MTL - The Sword of Galaxy-~ chapter 98

That should be the first time Heinrich saw Silia's somewhat surprised expression-not pretended, nor with precautions and hostility, but very simple and non-doped, completely unexpected. Expression.

He didn't expect me to come this way--Heinrich thought so slightly with pride and malice.

Of course, the armed coup has not passed a long time, and under the situation that the rear of the alliance is not stable, Celia not only came by himself, but also brought Kaleyan, Movin, and Abel. Then the parliament turned up and the moth came out. Fully predictable.

Besides, the Seinrich family and Heinrich's secret cooperation did not avoid people. In the case of unsuccessful negotiations in the New Kremlin, Heinrich ran to trouble the alliance backyard and set off trouble. This is also reasonable. Things in between. If Celia couldn't even think of it, it was that he really despised his IQ.

-However, thinking of the same thing, Silia never expected Heinrich to be able to do so.

"Do you think I will take the Consettelin family as the final chess piece, and dare not take it out at a critical moment?" The emperor smiled, and the ice-blue eyes seemed to be blades: "You look down on me, Celia. "

"Of course, according to your understanding, although the Consentlin family is a super bomb, it can only be used by me at most once, because if it is not successful after one time, it will inevitably be knocked down by you, uprooted, and no use will be left in the end. Value. So you don't think I will explode this bomb now, but will wait patiently until you and I actually join forces to start attacking the Dark Star Hall, the alliance will emerge, and the backyard will be empty and empty. The best timing."

The emperor leaned forward slightly and laughed, "So you take it easy, Celia."

The whole hall was silent, and the expressions on everyone's faces were either shocked, dazed, unexpected, or angry ... Only Silia closed her eyes and sighed long:

"If you wait until then, you may even have the opportunity to unite the Alliance Parliament and force the Shining Legion on the space battlefield."

The emperor laughed and said, "Yes, but I choose not to do that. Do you know why?"

He paused, looking at Silia's expressionless face-now he had put away that trace of surprise and consternation again.

The face of the man holding the highest authority in the alliance was silent, like a deep pond, without the slightest wave, but the emperor knew that his heart's mistakes were like an undercurrent, but it was invisible on the surface, but it had not calmed down for a long time.

"I don't know," Silia said.

"No, you know."

Celia lowered her eyebrows, but the emperor's hawkish gaze rushed up, and her attitude could be described as aggressive: "You know, Silia, but like the conversation that often happens between us, you always come out of I like to hate it and choose not to believe it-just like you don't believe it now, I don't really want the alliance to perish. "

There was an uproar around, but the emperor leaned back on the back of his chair, raised his chin and looked at Silia.

"You don't want the alliance to perish ..." Celia laughed slightly, mockingly.

Although the Kaleyan and others in the Alliance Mission did not speak out, their eyes and expressions expressed the same meaning without exception. Lieutenant General Mo Wen even snorted on the spot and "slap!" On the table In a throw, Admiral Aibel sneered and turned his gaze.

"Yes, I chose to play the ace of the Consettelin family at this not so good time in order to express my sincerity to you with practical actions."

The emperor ignored the expressions of everyone in the alliance, his tone was hard and stern, and he felt like a rock sinking in everyone's heart:

"Since you won't make me feel better, I won't make you feel better, but I still give you a chance to restore the situation. Everything I do is to pull the alliance to the same disadvantage as the empire, but I haven't stepped on the league to the end, and I have never been able to stand up again. "

"——Of course, you may also argue that I could not do this originally, but my attitude has come out: in the Union Parliament that day, there was no word about the concept of one country, two systems, and I really hope to keep the democratic system Tinder. "

"As for now—" the emperor gestured in a polite gesture, saying, "You can concentrate on dealing with the troubles of the alliance, and I have also won the chance to restore the frontline slump. Then wait for you to understand. Sit down and discuss cooperation ... "

"But please don't take my concession as a sign of weakness. Since I played Conceitlin without hesitation, it means that I still have a series of methods to deal with you."

The emperor's voice was low and magnetic. Although not loud, the heavy deterrence echoed in the empty synagogue for a long time.

For a long time, Celia stood up, opened the chair, and turned towards the gate.

"Move, immediately contact the Mercury garrison and prepare to implement national martial law. Kaleyan informed all the radio stations in the alliance to prepare to speak with me throughout the universe."

哐 When several tables and chairs collided, the generals of the alliance stood up at the same time: "Yes!"

The emperor's threat struck everyone's heart like a shadow, exuding a deep chill every second.

As if to confirm his words, the news from the alliance is worse than one--

The day after the Alliance mission left, an emperor who suddenly appeared outside Venus ’s atmosphere, disguised as an interstellar pirate, created a large-scale signal interference using the stellar sunspot storm, and communicated to Venus ’space station. The signal is completely blocked;

At the same time, the Conseterlin family received huge funds from the Empire as promised, and the foreign mercenaries were introduced unknowingly. More than twenty members of the purple robes of the United Parliament blocked the Capitol and blocked external communication channels.

Internal and external isolation and no information, at this time all conditions for the parliament to conduct an armed coup are ready. However, until the day after the incident, Venus's local garrison discovered the anomaly and tried to break into the Capitol.

Forty-eight hours later, the stalemate between the two sides finally reached a tipping point.

The dawn of the day outside the Capitol tore the dawn, and Major General Dave directed the local garrison to launch an attack on the Capitol, which quickly turned into a fierce exchange of fire. A few hours later, the conflict broke out and foreign mercenaries dispatched armed airships to surround the entire government building complex. At the same time, the parliament sent out to All Mercury:

"Marshal Silia, a symbol of freedom and democracy half a century ago, has finally transformed into an ambitionist of force j.j. The parliament will announce the tragedy of the blood-washed Congress led by the military a few days ago, and call on all people Stand up under the brutal suppression, take up arms, and fight hard ... "

At this time, the incident lasted a whole week. With the cooperation of several generals of the military, Major General Dave finally broke through the ground blockade with a mech team and issued a new space to the new Kremlin in the vast space. Distress message.

After listening to the detailed report, Celia breathed a long breath.

Maybe in the eyes of the Parliament and the Consentlin family, they have a chance of winning, but in the eyes of the military generals who are engaged in professional warfare, the situation is not so bad ...

As long as the empire does not confuse the water secretly, although the trouble created by the parliament is the backyard fire, it is only the backyard fire-after all, the Consettelin family does not have too strong military equipment, and mainly relies on foreign mercenaries. And mercenaries, even if motivated by money, can be brave for a while, they are just a bunch of black people ...

But-Silia couldn't help wondering why the empire no longer confuses the water?

Between the busy preparations, the idea was like the paw of a kitten, and he scratched his heart from time to time. Whenever he had such a minute and a half of free time, the little paw lightly tipped, causing a few tingling and tingling itching, which often made him feel a long time.

As Heinrich had expected, Celia's counterattack went hard and fast.

In the morning, I received news that the Guangyao battleships scattered around the fairy galaxy in the afternoon received a gathering order. At midnight that day, the Yaoyao began to attack Venus, and the mech team ripped apart a gap in the atmosphere. Enclosed the entire Union Government building complex.

Later that night, the Gemini emperor came to the top floor of the New Kremlin alone, passed through the magnificent wide corridor, and finally stood at the gate of the telecom room. The starry sea slowly rotates outside the transparent zenith, the lights are bright in the hall, and three intelligent light brain units are like huge beams of light. They rise from the center of the hall. Countless signals from millions of light years are coming from the floor. Lines are displayed on the wall.

Celia was facing away from him, sitting alone at the console with one hand on his forehead.

He had telecom headsets in his ears, and the emperor knew it was the battle channel he was listening to on Mercury—perhaps he really wanted to decentralize. Celia did not direct the battle directly, but let Kaleyan, Mo Wen et al. Concentrated the command below and brought only a headset, sitting quietly here to listen to the situation.

His coat was placed on the armrest of the seat, and he was only wearing a white military shirt. His soft black hair shimmered under the light and matched his snow-and-collar neck.

Looking from behind him, his shoulders were slightly relaxed, and the cuffs of his shirt were rolled up to his elbows at random, because his left hand was supporting his forehead, which showed exactly the thin and strong lines of his arms.

The emperor stepped forward, and at that moment he didn't feel a little stunned.

He suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when he was a guard, he once stood behind Marshal Silia to report the military situation. At the same time, Silia stood at the window with his back to him, rolled his sleeves at will, and held a tea cup in one hand. With one hand on his waist, he showed strong and thin arm muscles.

In fact, Marshal Silia has fair complexion and is not very burly. It is even less conspicuous when placed in the middle of a group of tall and big alphas. However, when Heinrich saw him, somehow there was a kind of male instinct awe and fear, even a little, a little fear.

At that time, he was still wondering why he could not feel the marshal's alpha pheromone at all, but still had such a deep fear; later he knew that feeling was not related to pheromone, purely because of authority—

Hundreds of years of swords and guns have surpassed millions of soldiers. The kind of decisive determination and power coercion that leaked from the bones is the root cause for the alpha males to adore the wind and convince him of awe.

The emperor stood still, his throat knot sliding up and down as he swallowed.

Silia's back was motionless, and seemed to be so absorbed that the emperor didn't even notice behind him.

The starry sky in the night can be seen outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and there is silence in the hall. Only the sound of gunfire from the headset is occasionally heard, with occasional explosions. Heinrich listened for a while and listened for a while, finally he couldn't help but screamed softly, "Silla ..."

no answer.

Heinrich leaned over what he was about to say, and suddenly hesitated—

Celia held her forehead in one hand, her eyes closed, and she sat in this deserted command hall and fell asleep alone.

The author has something to say:

These are unconscionable little fairies! !! If someone burns their hands, the reader will flutter up and blink the stars. They say that you are swollen. You are so hard. I ’ll blow it for you! Big innocent eyes flashing one after another! But what about them? !! In the face of the pitiful red claws, aren't they heartaches! Do you feel sorry? Knocking on the bowl one by one to eat roast lamb, even if "the red trotters want to take a sip, I'm suddenly hungry ~" Is it a human officer? !! Person officer-? !!

ps ... Roasted lamb is tender and delicious, but after I return with ice cubes, the roasted lamb has only bones left behind.