On the one hand, there are reasons for family problems. On the other hand, the opposition to reformists in the clan have accumulated in the officialdom of the Josenna star system, working together to fight against the New Deal, and support Sulbajo, to fight against Congrive, who was his father.

On the surface, they gave acquiescent to the reform, but in the actual operation, they either put some clauses on the shelf or gave local explanations, completely distorting Congriff's wishes, resulting in the "Joethenner" reform process being difficult.

In the officialdom, they firmly control the military and political circles, like an independent kingdom. Officials who were airborne Congrif were either excluded, ignored, or even assassinated. At the same time, more and more nobles who were dissatisfied with cheese and were dissatisfied with the New Deal turned against the reformists, exacerbating the opposition between "Joenna" and "Aladele".

To dismantle the opposition to reformists, political means do not work, so only military means are left. "Aradele" has the Obsidian Fleet, the Amber Fleet, and the Aradele garrison naval fleet. "Jothenner" has the Edward Fleet and the Joethenner naval fleet.

It seems that "Joenna"'s military strength is weaker than "Aradele", but this is just something on the surface. The nobles of the opposition reformists all hide a certain number of private troops, all gathered together with two conventional expeditionary fleets of thousands of classes.

He dared not fight. Once war begins, the entire Duke will fall into chaos. Not only will the reform process be set, but he himself is also in danger of losing power.

In this context, he could only slowly plan to "Joethener" through special channels, such as arranging agents, arranging intelligence networks, and secret infiltration.

In fact, the opposition reformists also deployed a large number of agents and dead soldiers in "Aladele". Unfortunately, under Emma's strong surveillance and screening capabilities, they were identified one by one. They were handed over to the "Atia" army to deal with, while the intelligence system deployed by Congreve in "Joenna" was normal.

After Carriña obtained the right to use the intelligence system deployed in "Joenna" by Carter Bonarotti, he ordered the agents to spread the news that "Aradele" changes in "Joenna" and the anti-reform group led by Surbaggio was disintegrated by the Obsidian Fleet and Captain Tang's group of biological warships, and even the Edward Fleet was wiped out.

This is not the end. It is just the beginning. After a while, a coalition of Obsidian Fleet, Amber Fleet, and a group of biological warships will descend on "Joenna", completely quell the remnants of the opposition to the reformists, and rescue the suffering civilians from the sea of ​​suffering.

Opposition reformists exaggerate the threat theory of Morningstar casting in the international field, and run the Star Alliance government attacked "Diral". Kelinia used his own way to deal with him, intensifying the "Joenna" class contradictions and triggering social shock.

When the wave of resistance among the people forced the authorities to use violent means to maintain stability, she sent secret letters to the "Joenna" military and political circles in the name of Carter Bonarotti, Steinbel and others, requiring them to cooperate inside and outside when the coalition forces arrived and completely wipe out the stubborn aristocratic forces.

At such a critical period, the intelligence system that Kangriff inserted into "Joethenner" began to play a huge role, with super-large-scale turmoil that affected the entire society and the military and political circles. The remnants of the opposition reformists were overwhelmed and exhausted by such an impact.

Surbajo, Gilhasan, Amanda, and other important members of the Knar family died, which greatly weakened the political and military influence of the opposition to the reformists. Now, Kelinia has been used to remove the fire from the beautiful cauldron. To put it bluntly, he is in a difficult dilemma.

If there is no external force intervention and let the situation continue to ferment, I am afraid that the social system of "Joenna" will collapse on its own

Steinbel, Cleiston and others were shocked and speechless. They thought that the cunning guy on the Morning Star was Captain Tang. Unexpectedly, this woman had an even better ability.

Without her assistance, they would have been the generals of the army alone, even with the old duke's advisory group, it would never have been possible to force the opposition to reformists into a desperate situation. On the contrary, they were afraid that they had already fallen at a disadvantage, after all, their rebellious behavior was injustice.

Now, something completely unreasonable was beautified by Kelinia, and they became a natural thing. They transformed from rebellion and became the most loyal knights of the old duke.

It's simply unreasonable!

The woman in front of her almost turned dirty politics into a pleasing art.

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The "Aladele" incident was like a tsunami, sweeping across the United Kingdom of Tulanx, including major international forces, almost all focused their attention on this country that was as quiet as a cold pond in the abyss.

Following the news that the Coalition had advanced the naval defense line of the Ayalos Coplin Slandar no-man's land, the Monya Empire and the Sulu Empire had once again increased their troops to the border, Captain Tang once again stood at the forefront.

No one expected that this time he would go to someone else's territory and do such a big deal.

While many outsiders were ridiculous and couldn't help but complain in their hearts that this guy was indeed a troublemaker and could cause trouble no matter wherever he went.

In the southern suburbs of the "Greenwich" city, the capital of the Star Alliance, the stars are falling like flowing water, the moonlight is quiet, and the sound of whistles is heard in the distance, bringing some different colors to the quiet night. There is a smell of tranquility floating in the air, with small flowers stretching their bodies, absorbing the starlight from the sky, accompanied by the sometimes unchanged gentle wind, swaying gently.

A retro Beetle car left the quiet forest path and entered a courtyard halfway up the mountain, and parked in the parking area in the southeast corner of the 2-story building in the central building.

Three seconds after the headlights went out, the front door opened, and a man with a bearded face, wearing a classic pirate captain's hat, and carrying a Western sword in his hand got off the car and walked along the colorful stone road toward the gate of the building.

The leather boots hit the bluestone slab and made a dull sound, pressing over the roar of insects in the grass on both sides, bringing some restlessness to this quiet night.

After a few breaths, the door of the building was pushed open and the man walked into the faint vestige.

The rectangular lamps embedded in the four walls spread out a light blue halo, and the gently shaking waves spread throughout the room, like a dreamy world sinking to the bottom of the water.

Hamlet walked to the sofa on the right side of the hall and sat down, looking at Terry Ferdinand lying on the soft single sofa with his clothes, gently took off the pirate captain's hat above his head and put it on the coffee table.

His movements were very gentle, but he still woke up the old man opposite him.

"Ahem..."

Amid a violent dry cough, he opened his narrow eyes, looked at Mr. Hamlet, who was dressed in an inappropriate manner, and asked in a hoarse and lazy voice: "Is the party over?"

"Pirate Captain" turned around and walked to the front of the display rack on the left side of the hall, hung the sharp Western sword on the wall, and returned to the sofa to sit down before answering: "It's over."

"How about it?"

He touched the fake beard on his chin and tried it a few times, but he didn't dare to lift it down.

Then, he lifted up his beard that covered his neck and pointed to a few red strawberries at the base of his neck. He said proudly: "The girl from Star Coal is so enthusiastic."

Terry Ferdinand laughed and said, "How do you know they are not men?"

Hamlet thought about it seriously for a while and said, "It probably won't... it feels pretty good."

The loose robe began to shake violently, and the MP's cough worsened a lot, and he felt like he was out of breath, like a patient who had not had much time.

Only Hamlet knew. He had no time.

Well, there is Ms. Helen, Mr. Councillor's personal doctor.

"Sorry, sorry. I shouldn't have been so proud."

Hamlet thoughtfully poured a glass of water, poured out a few capsules from the medicine box, and pushed them in front of Terry Ferdinand: "It's time for you to take medicine."

He frowned, a little displeased.

The blue capsules in the tea tray made him unhappy, something used to extend his life. In his opinion, it seemed like poison that took away the essence of life bit by bit.

But he took it, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it with water.

The weak light rippled on his face. It rippled in the water and the bright coffee table surface, which made people's eyes blurry and hazy.

Hamlet asked, "Isn't acting yet?"

He let out a long breath, his pale face became more angry, and he said, "I want to wait a little longer."

"Are you still waiting? Is your time... enough?"

"I will stick with it." He whispered, "For the Covenant..."

His voice was weak. His body was even weaker, but the light in his eyes was never dimmed. He was never turbid, as bright as the stars falling on the bottom of the sea.

Hamlet looked at him with a very special look. He held the teacup in his hand and rubbed it gently.

"Do you know? You are like an angry child now."

Terry Ferdinand said: "I like kids."

With a chirping sound, Mr. Hamlet finally removed the beard on his chin, and even his beard was pulled out. He grinned in pain, thinking that there was a price to put on makeup.

"I heard that the Monya Empire and the Sulu Empire were adding troops to the border again, and Korklaf I even handed over the 'Shedra' legion to the commander of Halifax, and had already set off on the road."

Terry Ferdinand looked up and glanced at the "Pirate Captain" who took off his hat and tore off his beard and said, "Your nose is so good."

He did not show any unexpected expressions, but was very calm, only the starlight in his eyes slowly became cold and longer, like a cold light emitted from a sword.

Hamlet touched his hooked nose and laughed: "I also know that the Spartacus United of the Covenant is on the way to the Caryland-Rutonado No Man's Land."

"Spartacus?"

The old man touched the handle of the silver crutch carried on the armrest of the sofa, and there was a kind of emotional accumulation called remembrance on his face.

More than 50 years ago, his first son joined the same number of troops, left "Babylon", and embarked on the journey to counter the invaders, and never came back.

From then on, the name, together with his son's name, was engraved on a heavy cross, and was bathed in the sunshine of Greenwich every morning to welcome the slowly rising brothers of the "Duma", day after day, year after year, until today.

The Spartacus United is a mighty army and a heroic tomb.

It is the pride, sadness, a mark of the times, and an immortal monument.

To be honest, without Spartacus United, there would be no Star Alliance today.

In China, it is as famous as the Legion of Honor and is recognized as the strongest combat power of the Star Covenant. It is also a national-level military unit, including the Xudra Legion, the Celtic Guards, the Royal Navy, the Lionheart Independence Fleet of the United Kingdom of Tulanx, the Rangers, the Imperial Guards of the Sulu Empire, and the St. Anthony Fleet.

For the people of the Star Alliance, the Glory Legion has a weaker reputation than the Spartacus United. This is because the Glory Legion is a military organization that was ordered to be formed after the founding of the Star Alliance. It is used to cooperate with the Spartacus United and defend against the dual threats of the Phoenix Empire and the Silver Eagle.

"What? Do you think of your child?"

Hamlet picked up the cup and drank the water, and said in an ambiguous voice.

"Do you know..." the old man looked into his eyes and said, "Sometimes, it's really annoying to know too much."

"The God blesses the Star Alliance, and the God blesses humans." He said devoutly.

Terry Ferdinand sighed and said, "Yesterday, the Silver Eagle Group sent news that radical nobles in the Phoenix Empire were ready to move, and some even expressed dissatisfaction with Virginia Alexander's cautious style. Just in the things Tang Fang did in "Aladele", he asked the Empire to give the Star Covenant a little color."

"You know, that kid is not an obedient child."

Hamlet said: "These idiots..."

Just like Duke Knar opposes the remnants of the reformists, some people always think that Captain Tang does this, with the shadow of the Star Covenant in it.

"It is true that Star Covenant is a golden sign, but you should also ask the parties involved to use it with disdain."

This sentence is a bit heartbroken, and the face of the MP Mr.'s face is a bit bad. Of course, his face is already bad, and no matter how ugly it looks, it is just like that.

Hamlet unbuttoned the top button of the captain's suit with his thumb and said apologetically: "That... I didn't mean it."

The old man snorted coldly and said nothing.

"Or...I'll go play with them?"

Terry Ferdinand said: "Aren't you a spectator? You are the real gentleman who can watch chess without saying anything."

Hamlet smiled and said, "You are wrong. I am not just a spectator, but also a businessman. Doing business is my job."

"You want to make a deal with me?"
To be continued...