heavy fog

If there is a profession in this world that is best at making circles, it must be a politician.

The diplomatic table is a bloodless fight. People who stick to their interests manipulate their bargaining chips, hoping to win more from others. The diplomacy of weak countries hopes to minimize losses, or Choose a protectorate independently and seek a poor living space.

The fragile covenant of galaxies was built on the mere fear of death.

"It is impossible for the Shenghui Empire to launch a second war of expansion in a short period of time. We still have time!" A certain head of state said angrily, "The most important thing now is to open up the sea routes. It will be assigned to you!"

"Nonsense! Airline inspections need to be strengthened. If spies from the Holy Glory Empire sneak in, who can bear this responsibility!" A big man opposite him also slapped the table and refuted desperately.

Many people watched with cold eyes. They held the crystal cups, and their constantly moving fingers and frowning eyebrows revealed their inner anxiety. The Beluga Galaxy has been in chaos for too long.

Wanting to sit together and come up with a charter agreed by all countries is simply more difficult than eliminating the dimensional storm.

They glanced at each other, the position of the country, the interests of the country forced them to stand in different camps.The debate on the long table tends to be heated, and almost every opinion is put forward, and there will be a series of objections.

The staff and secretary advisers stood nervously behind the head of state, using private channels to communicate from time to time.

The heads of state on the long table were all stern-faced, each refusing to give in, but their secretaries approached quietly, using sharp language, probing each other without anger, and exchanging conditions that could be compromised.

How many troops the entire Beluga galaxy can produce is not a problem, just add a little bit if you are well-informed.

The problem is how to deploy these troops. It is no problem to obey the orders of the Deep Blue Kingdom, but no one wants the elite troops of their own country to take the lead. Where is the target of the second attack of the Holy Glory Empire? This is the main topic of discussion.

The pirates watching the live broadcast began to doze off.

Maybe the Vatican family of the secret party may analyze and discuss energetically, but the dark creatures of the profession of galaxy pirates are completely uninterested in the twists and turns of diplomatic rhetoric, and now there is no gossip and molesting jokes to read, and they are all yawning retreated.

A group of old scumbag dark wizards were left with their heads together, pointing and pointing.

The important advantage of the Dark Council and the Deep Blue Kingdom is that they know the direction of the Holy Radiance Empire—the route to the Dark Blue Kingdom is opened. There are about three defense areas on the star map. Coincidentally, the Deep Blue Kingdom is located in a remote location. Of the seven main routes of the galaxy, only one leads in that direction.

Wen Luan crossed his arms, leaned on the chair and stared at Cyrus on the screen in a daze.

"Owner……"

Xier yelled with a mental connection, but found that Wen Luan didn't respond at all, and immediately made a gesture to the octopus pirate Caesar who was eating non-stop.

The octopus crept out of the hatch with eight tentacles without a sound, dragging its large and soft body, and lazily slid along the smooth metal corridor: "Sel, your master wants to hunt the Prime Minister of the Dark Blue Kingdom?"

As if hunted—

Seir made a thoughtful movement: "Caesar, my dear friend, do you seem to want to express your opinion on this?"

"Yes!" The octopus nodded repeatedly, and spread its tentacles exaggeratedly, "I want to say that his eyesight is really bad!"

"Huh?" Seir was very surprised. The program proposed tens of thousands of data analysis. No matter how you calculate it, Ellen Cyrus should be a one-night stand with excellent conditions. The script of human beings says that the more noble the status of the partner, the more It is not easy to get married, and you may not even be a regular mistress or lover. The ideal goal of the plan is to go to a one-night stand.

Of course an extra night would be nice too.

Shier seriously calculated for Wen Luan. The current relationship between the master and Cyrus seems to be a two-night stand?It's just that it was strange last time. It was said in the book that cheating is always in the flowers. Why did you come to his master to beat Cyrus?

"I think the goal of Cyrus is worth challenging, what's wrong with it?" Ser asked modestly.

"Look, there is no majestic physique, no broad mind..." Caesar said that the mind is definitely a loss of clothing, not tolerance. The octopus pirate also rolled up his tentacles, showing his strong and powerful body, "The eyes are not big enough , there are no wrinkles in the skin, and the weight is not ideal."

Serus silently modified the image of Cyrus, and the one that finally appeared... seemed to be a monster.

"Ahem, human aesthetics! Caesar is human!" Xier quickly reminded.

"Really? As far as I know, physique and figure determine the proportion of an object, and humans should value this very much!" the octopus pirate said in surprise.

"..."

Xier couldn't understand this time, and the silver armored knight in the projection grabbed his chin and asked doubtfully, "Size?"

Caesar's eyes then glanced at the lower body of the armor of Shier, and then it suddenly realized, moved its tentacles calmly, and the color of its body turned into a melancholy dark blue: "Oh, Shier! You don't have that part, please forgive me for not doing it unintentionally." of……"

"Wait what did you say?"

Ten minutes later, in Caesar's implicitly sympathetic description, Seir finally understood.

"Uh... that's not my problem, it's not on my design!" The silver armored knight is confident, its spaceship form, and the evolved space fortress form all have a complete composition, among which the knight form of the ground combat form is the most careful of.Even if the scientists of Deep Blue Star are convulsed, they will not leave space to install this.

Even if Shier wanted to add it, it would be very difficult. It would be a hindrance to add something that is not helpful to the battle.

"Tsk, I'm not human." The silver armored knight said disdainfully.

"Yes, yes, even if you come out, you still don't have that function..." Caesar changed the color of his body again, and muttered softly while squatting.

Shier let a mechanical arm stick out from the corridor, patted Caesar on the head, and said solemnly: "Your life is limited, but I am not. This is the essential difference between mechs that break away from vulgar interests and pursue philosophy! "

"So, your master is looking for bad taste?" The octopus spread its tentacles.

"..."

Cyrus at the Gemini venue, of course, didn't know that he had become Wen Luan's "low taste", he sat at the front of the long table.According to international common practice, round tables should be used as much as possible in multinational diplomatic occasions to avoid quarrels caused by location issues. However, the twin planets are so long that they can't find such a large round table in just [-] days. Heads of state cannot sit at a table that smells of fresh paint.

Bangladesh's economic level is average, but Bangladesh still can't afford to lose face.

Fortunately, the Deep Blue Kingdom participated in this covenant meeting, so there is no need to worry about the chief position in the middle—as for the important positions on the left and right, people usually care about it, but with the Prime Minister of the Deep Blue Kingdom sitting in the middle, most countries must wish to have Avoid as far as you can.

Settra, representing the galaxy pirate organization, forcibly squeezed out the position of head of a small country. The other party dared not speak out, thinking that it was unlucky to sit at the end.Bald-headed Jim glanced at the people who were arguing fiercely, and smiled at them meaningfully.

This feeling of being targeted by pirates silenced those heads of state who emphasized that they had no money and few personnel.

Actually the truth is——

"Boss, Cyrus looks really good." Jim was making a comparison.

The long dress with golden brown trim, because it is a grand formal occasion, there is a ribbon from the right shoulder to the waist, which is the emblem of the Dark Blue Kingdom, the shoulder straps are covered with brown tassels, and the fingers wrapped in white gloves are crossed, leaning casually on the main seat , as if he didn't care about what everyone was arguing about.

"Where's that mech?" Jim asked in a low voice to the First Lady of the Dark Blue Kingdom, who was acting temporarily.

"Who knows." Settra maintained a strange expression, staring deeply at Cyrus with a kind of shuddering gaze from the people next to him, and the poor prince was constantly reminded by his subordinates.

"Be more charming, more conceited... Oh, leader, keep smiling like you are determined to win!"

The heads of state, who didn't know the truth, quietly watched the miraculous scene with strange eyes: the pirate leader openly teased the Prime Minister of the Deep Blue Kingdom with his eyes at the covenant meeting.

"I have to admit that this locust has good eyesight." Someone gossiped sourly.

"Greedy people really have a good vision, but it's a pity that this swarm of locusts has offended the Deep Blue Kingdom, just wait!" Some people hummed.

There is also the kind of head of state who is a puppet, who just sits here and pretends to speak, and the guy who speaks must be instructed by the people behind him.The wisest of them were silent on such occasions.Being stupid by nature, he couldn't help but gossip about the Deep Blue Kingdom.

A ruling party that came to power by a coup d'état is already easy to be criticized by others. If you add the bottom to the bottom, the cold project researcher who didn't even have a living ration—people with bad intentions can easily intersperse a lot of dirty things here. romantic affairs.

"With this kind of appearance, you probably won't starve to death anywhere."

"I don't know if that lady is also..." All kinds of ugly words caused a burst of strange laughter in the private channel.

The advisors of the Deep Blue Kingdom sat upright, but occasionally they quickly glanced in a certain direction of the long table with sympathetic eyes.

The so-called private communication channel has no secrets in front of Deep Blue Kingdom Technology!The bargaining chips for serious discussions, as well as the ridicule and speculation with malicious intentions, were all monitored.

For more than three hours of quarreling, Cyrus never said a word.

Even if asked, it is the cabinet advisor of the Deep Blue Kingdom who is responsible for perfunctory. This kind of matter should be under the control of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, but the Deep Blue Kingdom only has one Minister of Foreign Affairs, and there are no other positions all year round.

The meeting was temporarily over, and a rumor had spread in a small area: the Prime Minister of the Deep Blue Kingdom who was sitting at the head was a stand-in, and the real Prime Minister did not come.

Seeing Cyrus leaving surrounded by his entourage and guards, the Head of Menchala sneered: "If he is not the prime minister of Cyrus, then what is he doing? An actor of the Deep Blue Kingdom?"

It is not easy to pretend to be a politician, or to appear on a major diplomatic occasion, and ordinary people have long been unable to sit still.

"Maybe that Prime Minister has a double all the year round!" An upgraded version of the rumor.

Everyone thought about it carefully, and felt that it really made sense, and the Dark Blue Kingdom was not alone for a day or two.

"Also, the Deep Blue Kingdom is nominally a country with a constitutional monarchy, and the ruling party has enough seats in the Congress, but anyone who has checked the history of the Deep Blue Kingdom knows that the so-called ruling party is just a group of scientists who don't understand politics. No one in the world dares to openly oppose the Prime Minister—such a dictator, without a substitute? Dare to appear directly in Gemini?"

Everyone made sense this time.

Of course, there was no live broadcast at night, unless Prince Setra sneaked into the residence arranged by the Twin Stars for the Deep Blue Kingdom. The blood prince has such ability, but the smart pirate leader will not make trouble for himself.

"People who are lurking in the Holy Glory Empire, when they hear this rumor, they must be eager to confirm it!" Bald Jim smiled ferociously.

"...we'll wait and see." The golden bat hung on the window frame.

The night was quiet, but Gemini's security forces increased their patrols. A little prince was assassinated last night. If something happened tonight, the trouble would be even greater.

Wen Luan was also waiting, and fell asleep after the signal was not broadcast.

a little hungry.

The tapir's instinct drove his strength to look for food nearby. Although the Gemini alien warships were densely packed, the tapir did not have the ability to cross the vacuum distance and directly hunt for food.

The power of nothingness is swaying in the space castle, and there are many human pirates, but they don't have nightmares.

Wen Luan was aware of his behavior, but he didn't pay attention, allowing his strength to spread throughout the ten-storey cabin.

The warehouse, here is full of drinking and boisterous pirates... Passing past Caesar who was giving a speech to the pirates, skipping over the whispering dark wizard boredly, Wen Luan finally found a sleeping dwarf pirate in the corner.

The guy's snoring was overwhelming, and his dreams were so blurry that it was like bland rice to a tapir.

"What are you afraid of?" The hoarse voice stimulated the poor dreamer.

"...Well, no money... can't meet, the target of robbery!"

Wen Luan watched in blacklines as a pirate dressed in rags gradually appeared in the dream, had no energy to fly the spaceship, and sighed and couldn't rob the smuggling ship.

"Is there nothing more terrifying than this?" The gray mist shakes the dream, and the hungry tapir is trying to find food.

The snoring pirate was startled, and Seir, who devoured the space fortress and transformed into a knight in silver armor, appeared outside the spaceship. The knight gun flashed with terrifying energy light, pointing at the pirate's small spaceship.

"Ahhh—" the pirate screamed in his nightmare.

"..."

Although this is a nightmare, Wen Luan really can't stop talking about the nightmare where Xier is the target of terror—it's as if a table of dishes that only have tempting aromas, burnt black colors, and weird appearances will only produce "is this really true?" Can I eat?" Doubt!

Where is the horror?

A soft laughter suddenly came from the dreamland made of mist.

"Dream Demon?" Wen Luan raised his head reflexively.

Sure enough, at the end of the fog, there was a vague shadow. The pirate in the dream ran desperately in a spaceship, and finally successfully landed on a planet. There is a cellar full of wine barrels, and there are all kinds of beauties on the wild planet.The pirate laughed and hugged left and right, while desperately stuffing food into his mouth.

Wen Luan silently watched Cyrus appear in front of him.

Without a body, succubi and tapirs are essentially blurred shadows, without substance, and difficult for dreamers to see.

"How about the surprise I gave you?" Wen Luan asked intentionally.

"An enthusiastic suitor? It's a good target. At least the Holy Glory Empire believes that the Dark Council and the Deep Blue Kingdom are not of one mind." Cyrus walked in front of Wen Luan.

The power of the Dream Demon became stronger, which made Wen Luan feel suffocated involuntarily.

"how did you find me?"

The fingers in the form of mist showed a strange appearance.The moment Cyrus grabbed Wen Luan, the tapir's instinctive sense of crisis made Wen Luan desperately suppress the urge to escape, and kept telling himself that this was Cyrus, not a succubus who would kill him.Don't worry, at least don't show anxiety or fear, it's too embarrassing!

Cyrus's clear face appeared in the fog. He smiled and poked the gray fog on the opposite side: "We are old enemies." As long as the distance is not so far that power cannot reach it, human dreams will always be the best medium to meet .