ps: Happy holidays~ I don’t want to be bored at home and write, how can I break it?

According to Mitchelson, Helois, as the wife of the only son of the first prince of the Monastery Empire, had an extraordinary status. They went to the Monastery Empire, whether it was for political interests or as relatives, and it was definitely better than the current situation.

But Allen didn't think so. Mitchelson only talked about Heloise's relationship. Why didn't he mention his own relationship? His wife Olivia Stewart is the ninth daughter of Coleclav I, although it was just born to a mistress.

In the United Kingdom of Turanks, as the first heir to the throne, Allen worked hard for a long time and had an extraordinary relationship with core members of the new forces such as Edwina and Li Yun. Here he can have the final say. Can he still have the final say after going to the Monya Empire? I am afraid that Mitchelson climbed onto his head in minutes and acted wildly.

"I think this method is inappropriate. Once you go to the Monya Empire, it is equivalent to fish on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered." Allen said: "Did you forget the lessons of Batterfeli? Stewart?"

Of course, Mitchelson knew about the experience of Batterfeli's reign in the Sulu Empire after he seized power with his younger brother. Allen said this, but he really had no position to persuade him, so he could only say with a sinister face: "What do you think you should do?"

So the ball was kicked back to Prince Alan's feet. If there was any knowledge under the Springs of the hymn Will and seeing the Olipod family's foundation fall into this field, the two sons would not forget to fight for power and might choose to die again.

Just as the two men turned cold and the empty conference hall was in a strange atmosphere, an email pattern appeared in the upper right corner of the large screen. Mitchellson slid the trackpad on his right hand casually, and the light of the big screen flashed, and the face of the bridge communication officer appeared in the center of the screen. "Report to Your Highness, the Snow Wind and the Greens have just entered the ship formation. Prince Tyron has come to the message, hoping that Your Highness can summon members of the royal family to rush to the Greens to discuss the next action plan."

The two people who were still cold and looked at each other and smiled at each other when they heard this. Whether they were really relieved of the quarrels or selectively forgetting, they restored the harmonious relationship just now.

Allen told the communications officer to contact the royal members on the ship, and they were waiting on the apron, rushed to the Greens with the two, then got up and left the conference hall and walked towards the lower space of the battleship.

The Snow Wind was Tyron's car, while the Greens were the uncle of Henrietta, the oldest prince of the Olipod family, and the car of Arnasi. As early as the Battle of Khanos was in full swing, the old man left Cabretto on his private warship and disappeared.

Many people think that he has left this stormy country, and brought gold, silver and treasures to the United States of Jupiter with his children and grandchildren, and spent his remaining time peacefully. But he did not know that he did not leave the United Kingdom of Tulanx, nor did he go to the United States of Jupiter to spend his old age, but came here to meet Tyron, Allen, Mitchelson and others.

Tyron's ability is not half as good as Tulamon, and Allen and Mitchelson are far inferior to Psychic Will. Moreover, they have not been very harmonious since childhood. It can be said that the royal members of the new forces have not been able to suppress the situation and compete with Henrietta. At this time, Arnasi came here, regardless of family seniority or political experience, they are the most suitable figures to carry the royal flag.

Moreover, Arnasi had a grudge with Henrietta. At that time, he rushed to the Joint Council to witness the decline of the old-school forces and to see Henrietta and Gilcott off. Unfortunately, the old man did not do it. Captain Tang's appearance interrupted the process of the deliberation, embarrassing the Xango Will and Tulamon, and also shamed the old man. Therefore, both sides were comrades in the same trench and had the same enemy.

When Allen and Mitchelson arrived at the Greens combat command room with their nephews, Tyron and several fugitive officials were introducing the current domestic political environment to the old prince sitting in a wheelchair.

The footsteps of everyone entering the house interrupted Tyron's story. The beautiful maid behind Arnasi made the wheelchair face the old man who walked in slowly outside the door. Compared with the opening of the Joint Council, his complexion was significantly worse, with deep bags in his eyes and a slightly messy head, which seemed to be extremely uncomfortable with the life of escape.

Allen and Mitchelson stepped forward to meet each other. After the ceremony, they sat on both sides of Arnasi, and then their nephews, cousins, and trustworthy generals. Terron and others also sat around the conference table. After the restlessness in the room subsided, His Highness the Prince made a guest appearance as the host and said in a low voice, "Let's start."

Arnasi straightened his upper body hard, looked around the juniors present, and said in a relieved tone: "It's not the beginning...it's the end."

Allen and Mitchellson showed confusion. When they looked at their uncle, the old man pressed a blue-gray button on the side of the wheelchair armrest with his non-trembling hands.

The confusion on Allen's face became stronger and stronger. The horror in Mitchellson's eyes rose. His mouth opened and a roar gushed out from it.

Unfortunately, this was the last doubt and anger of the two princes. In the next moment, the surging wave of flames swallowed up all the wonderful expressions and loud shouts, leaving only the circulating red and surging heat.

The Greens eventually turned into a source of explosion that had not been extinguished for a long time. The surging light dispelled the surrounding darkness like a tide that was rising and falling, making the nearby ships of Scorpio and Snow Wind unstable, like a swaying candlelight.

The explosion threw out a lot of debris in the ship, fire extinguishers, steel pipes, pressure gauges, etc., which turned into countless metal jets, and scratches and even slight depressions were made on the surface of the nearby warship hull.

But no one cared about this. The bridge staff gathered under the large screen. The crew looked at the rolling fire balls outside through the porthole. Some sighed, some screamed, some stared, some beat their chests and stamped their feet, and some were choked by the spit that had penetrated into the airway, causing a violent cough.

The deputy captain of the Xuefeng dragged his sick body to the bridge, looking at the pile of wreckage on the big screen that slowly became dark and slowly swallowed by darkness and coldness, and a howling sound was made, "Why..."

Because of his health, Tyron did not let him go to the Greens, which made him feel depressed and locked himself in the room to think about his worries. However, he didn't know that when he heard about Tyron, the Greens had turned into a grand flame, and whether it was Tyron, Allen, Mitchellson, Arnasi, and the fugitive ministers, they all turned into ashes that spread out in space.

Everyone above died, and the battleship turned into metal fragments and went away. He didn't know why the Greens exploded. In fact, why the explosion was secondary. It was important that Tyron, Allen, Mitchellson and others were taken down in one fell swoop.

Including Arnasi, they are all the seeds of the new forces. After His Majesty the King's death, he supported Edwina, Li Yun and others to fight wits and courage with the Ian Political Promotion Committee. Now they are dead? Leaving a mess and dying... What should I do if those Edwina? What should I do if the remaining soldiers of the Lionheart Independence Fleet and the Doomsday Fleet? What should he do if he!

Not only the deputy captain of the Xuefeng, who felt at a loss and puzzled, were the generals, officers, and soldiers in the fleet who learned about this, were confused about the future and puzzled by the explosion.

Arnasi died in the explosion with his descendants. No one knew what His Highness, the oldest prince in the kingdom, did, and even less could he know what kind of mentality he had to use his own hands to send Alan, Mitchellson and others to hell, end the era of royal power, and eliminate the stubborn and unrealized people's minds of retaining supreme power.

If the death of Xankoville led to the death of the new faction, then what Arnasi did today is to cut off the foundation of the new faction.

When the Greens exploded, inside the Kehanos star system, in a small space station near Natasha, soft white light danced on the floor-to-ceiling glass surface of the viewing window, and the soothing melody kissed everything in the room... The electronic clock that changes at all times, the postcards flat on the desk just had a letterhead, with beautiful and gentle handwriting, as if it was from a girl. In the corner of the desk was placed a silver-white pedestal, and the LED charging indicator light reflected a dark blue reflection on the desktop. A nut robot was erected above the pedestal, and the two electronic eyes turned into a pair of charging battery outlines.

Only when charging, adult vivi will be as quiet as a well-educated lady.

On the side near the bed, there was a sensation of water behind the glass door, which was very pleasant, like the wind blowing bells.

Elena is a girl with good living habits. She will get up when the sun shines into the room, slowly open her eyes, stretch her long and lazy waist in her pajamas, wash and dress up in the gentle music, and finally listen to the noisy sound of vivi pushing the door and walking out of the room.

Life in Charles Federation is very simple. After coming to the United Kingdom of Turlanx and accepting this special identity, although I am often busy until late and exhausted, I still try to live a simple life.

It’s simple...it’s just for happiness, right?

The bathroom was wrapped in non-strong mist, the lights were a little dim and blurred at the end of the view.

The sound of water sounded, and the foam was raised to the sky, swaying and falling like snow. An arm came out of the water and rested on the edge of the cool bathtub, comparing the beauty of the fluffy and colorful foam.

Behind the arm is a face with tightly closed eyes. The water flow wets the skin and sticks to the longness. The foam turns white to the nose and makes the double green.

Elena wiped off the foam and water from her face with her hands, barely opened her eyes, and said in a panting, "No, no...I won't play anymore..."

In the past, she was the only one in this place, but today they are different, there are actually two.

Before Elena could finish her words, an arm suddenly emerged from the bubble pile, attacking the girl who was resting on the edge of the bathtub from behind. The next second she received her scream, as if the hand had grabbed a sensitive part.

The guy behind was very greedy. He took advantage of one hand and it was not enough. The other hand was bypassed from the other side, holding the second big white fairy peach that was just big and small, which caused a second scream.

Elena didn't hold on to the bathtub, like a little lamb falling into the mouth of a big bad wolf, dragged back into the depths of the foam pile.

After screaming, he giggled with a heavy breath. The foam like a hill spurted out of the magma on the surface, flying everywhere, landing on the wet floor ahead, like a layer of soft cotton candy.

As the foam swelled and sprinkled, the inner scene gradually revealed. Elena was like a tired kitten, puffing her cheeks and swelling and blowing the left and right foam without any effort, so that those naughty elves could not get confused, but she was unable to restrain the pair of dishonest hands placed on her chest.

Below the increasingly thinning foam is a delicate body that is looming. Of course, without any clothes, he is completely naked.

The aroma of bath salts and bath solution fermented in a small space, and the foam fell like snow. In this not-so-spacious space, there was beauty, eroticness, scenery, poetry and beauty.

The hands on Elena's chest were very slender and white. They were not the hands of a man, but obviously the hands of a woman.

"Hehehe... Although I am very young, I am a pair of fairy peaches to charm men. But Guoer is so fragrant... I want to apologize to Tang Fang... I played with it for a while without getting the male owner's promise. Alas! But how to speak is really embarrassing."

In the place with the most bubbles, a face that was so beautiful that it suddenly emerged. Even after washing off the makeup, it was still hard to hide its impressive appearance. Even Elena was compared.

"You lustful woman!" The girl turned over and lay in her arms, gasping, looking at the unclear lights on the ceiling and the snow-white foam flying all over the sky. "You look like a goddess, it's clearly a... witch!"

Charlotte put his face in her ears and said softly: "Have you forgotten my nickname? Galaxy Evil...is not Galaxy Goddess. Evil..."

As a die-hard fan of Miss Galaxy Demon, Elena certainly knows that the title of "Galaxy Demon" is used to describe Charlotte? Quinn's style is varied. He can be as gentle as a lady or as beautiful as a woman. He is sometimes arrogant and sometimes tricky, making people unable to understand which one is the real one. Unexpectedly, this title is actually used by her as a shield.

"You are clearly a quibbling," Elena said angrily, but because she was buried in a pile of bubbles, her face was delicate and her eyes were blurred. This sentence had no momentum, but instead had a sense of coquettishness.

Charlotte hugged her head from behind, reached into the palm of her front and stroked the slippery face, "No matter what, it is your unique honor... You should be happy."

Elena said: "Then... is Charlotte the real Charlotte now?"

"Of course." Charlotte used his hands to dry the foam attached to her forehead. "I will protect you well and not let anyone hurt you."

"Just like Tang Fang?"

Her hand paused for a moment, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Yes, just like Tang Fang." (To be continued.)8
Chapter completed!