The viewing cabin on the upper floor of the "Mirror Light" bridge has always been Henrietta's favorite place. He will think here, sleep here, meet here, and look up at the stars on the other side.

Under normal circumstances, the viewing cabin will remain low-light. Henrietta is used to this environment. However, today, the huge cabin is as bright as daytime, even the lights of "Khanos", "Khanoton" and "Khanool" are blocked.

The magnetic levitation chair was parked next to a Brazilian tree. He was holding the kettle with his withered hands, allowing the gurgling to flow into a line, falling on the wide leaves, smashing it to pieces, and some splashing on his delicately cut robe, causing a drop of wet marks.

He looked very calm, at least his expression was very calm, and at least his hand holding the kettle did not shake.

Merol knew he was not calm, he was just pretending to be calm.

"Didn't you say he's smart? If he was so smart, how could he do such a stupid thing?"

Humans are most likely to be shocked by two kinds of things, life and the starry sky.

But when humans walk out of the earth, step into the forbidden zone of the gods, and even rush out of the solar system, becoming a member of the universe civilization, although there are still many unknowns in the starry sky, they are no longer mysterious. If you see too much, you will feel boring. Only some people who seek peace will stand in front of the window and look into the distance.

Merol stood in front of the huge glass window, narrowing his eyes slightly, staring at the three "Khanos" brothers.

The light they emit is diluted by the environmental regulation system and is no longer dazzling.

The air is filled with the smell of plants, and you can hear the green leaves breathing and the water drops laughing.

Henrietta planted many ornamental trees in the viewing cabin, which made it no longer monotonous and more elegant and fresh. Sometimes after living on the ground for a long time, it is also a pleasure to move to the "Mirror Light" to stay for a while.

"People have weaknesses, just like you are not smart, I am very old and a little lame. Just like this brazilian tree, it was very thin when I stayed with its brothers, and when I decided to take care of it myself, it grew very gratifying. Look... it is now far ahead of those brothers."

Merol turned around and looked at his brother who was holding a pot of watering the tree and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Can't you see it?" Henrietta put the kettle on a nearby stone platform, controlled the magnetic levitation chair to walk to him, and whispered: "Someone has exposed his scars."

"If it were me, I would grit my teeth and hold it back."

"It's a pity that you are not him..."

Merol took a deep breath and asked frowned, "What should we do if that kid is doing something for a moment of pleasure? Gilcott and others are having a big fuss."

"Oh...he disrupted our arrangement."

Henrietta said: "It's okay to be messed up... It's okay to be messed up..."

Merol was puzzled and looked at him with a suspicion, but he just didn't say anything.

"Since the deployment he made a few days ago has been disrupted by him, it's better not to do anything or say nothing." He said, and headed towards the corner tool holder: "I really want to know what he will do next and whether he will do something more surprising."

Merol was a little resentful of his casual attitude and said angrily: "You must know that he is a member of the Star Alliance. What if we retreat when we see that the situation is not good and we retreat, wouldn't it betrayed by him?"

"No." Henrietta picked up the melon shovel on the tool holder and headed to a stone platform in the corner, as if he was to loosen the soil for the iris.

"I said that people have weaknesses. Tang Fang...is no exception."

Merol was more puzzled. Henrietta had just said that someone had used Tang Fang's weakness to set up a trap to force him to take the bait. Now he repeated what this means, and he and others did not grasp his weakness.

Henrietta was getting farther and farther away. He clearly didn't turn around, but seemed to see the suspicion on Merol's face, and said calmly: "A smart person does not necessarily do smart things. He is just a mortal. Very ordinary person."

"He has strong strength, but he does not have a strong heart that matches his strength... I have only recently figured out this truth."

"But from his position, I don't agree with what we politicians call a 'strong mind', so I say he is a very ordinary person."

"In other words, what we call weakness is more like a responsibility in his opinion. For a man, responsibility is inescapable."

"So, he won't run away."

"There is an old saying in China, 'Just judge a gentleman's belly by the heart of a villain'. It may be used to describe the dialogue between us."

Merol was silent for a long time, raised his head and said, "Brother, please don't use Chinese indiscriminately before you figure it out. That's really bad."

"Sorry." Henrietta said with a smile: "I will pay attention."

The stems and leaves of the iris sway gently under the melon shovel, sprinkling fine pollen, and falling on some dark soil, which is amazing.

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The Har Palace is also dark, but there is no moonlight or starry light. It is quiet and lingering on the treetops, passing through the corridor coldly, beating the stone sculptures under the steps, and guards wearing single clothes on both sides.

"Diccarpen" is still glittering and shining, using starry neon lights to tell the stories that the city should have and the life that the people of the capital should have.

Only few people know that the long river that divides the royal power and the common people is like a magic sword that breaks through time and space at night. In front of it is the beautiful world with brilliant lights, and behind it is a blood prison full of despair.

There are many people and many hearts imprisoned there.

The entire Hal Palace is like a demon beast, sleeping quietly on the border of hell, smelling the smell of the world and smelling the breath of life. Countless little ghosts hold lanterns made of human skin, stand behind their shoulders, and use bewitching and deception to lure those greedy and ignorant humans across the visible river of boundaries and the invisible River of Styx, and enter this foreign land full of death and killing.

It's still the same palace, the same two people.

Drizzt stood in front of the door with his hands down, lowered his head slightly, and his eyes fell one foot in front of him.

His back was against the wall, next to it was a slightly shaking window screen.

Compared to the majestic guard outside the door, he is more like a ghost, or an old ghost with no popularity.

Women would not like him, nor would those generals like him. Only hymn Will would give favor and authority, because from a certain perspective, they are the same kind of people, and they are very similar.

His Majesty the King sat on a high-backed chair with pearls and gold inlaid in the middle of the hall, with his right hand on his cheek, and his movements looked casual. This meant that he was very happy.

Tulamon's face, as hard as iron, appeared on the big screen opposite, with a faint, mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

Of course, he was not mocking his brother. Instead, he was mocking someone far away in the Georgia star system.

Hymn Will asked, “How are you prepared?”

Turamon said: "Harvin Kassan is already doing pre-war preparations. The 10th Fleet, 1027 Fleet, Black Iron Fleet, Jinpeng Fleet, Juventus Fleet have arrived at the "Augustus" military port, and the fleets of Duke Li Yun and others are also gathering at designated locations."

Xango Will nodded, very satisfied with the progress: "The Joint Council will be held in 7 days, remember to participate."

"It's not necessary..." The sneer on the corner of Tulamon's mouth was replaced by a wry smile: "You know I'm not interested in politics. Especially when I hear those old guys quarrel, it's very affecting my mood."

"It shouldn't be this time, he should know that it doesn't make sense."

He is naturally Henrietta, His Majesty the King's uncle, and his biggest political enemy.

Tulamon showed a puzzled expression on his face: "I'm very curious, how did you do it."

The old-school forces have made many small moves in the past few months, and they can also be said to have a deployment. Even generals like Tulamon were alert. The last time they met, Xango Will only said that there was a way. He wanted to lobby those people on the fence. However, a few days later, the cute Captain Tang drove the biological warships to the door of Tripati's house and plowed his home with a nuclear bomb.

This scene was both unexpected and unexpected. What was unexpected was that Captain Tang destroyed the city wall and also deceived the old-fashioned forces. It was not surprising that Psychic Will gave him a vaccination in advance.

Happy Will smiled slightly.

He is not a beauty, he cannot be beautified, let alone beautified.

But such a smile is more valuable than any beauty, and is rare, because his Majesty, who always has expressionless faces, always smiles with one face.

A warm breeze finally blew across his face, which seemed to be frozen by the cold. Although it was still cold, there was finally a touch of spring, or spring.

The cold winter is about to pass. The spring breeze will caress the earth, and then the drizzle of spring rain. They are said to be very expensive, but no matter how expensive it is, is it more expensive than the smile of His Majesty the King?

Drizzt held his hands hanging down with his legs, his body shaking slightly, as if he was blown by the night wind slipping into the window, and his body was extremely cold.

Even the gauze by the window moved even more vigorously, as if Wang You, who was singing a tribute to them, woke up in his sleep.

"It's very simple. I just used the person I should use, made friends I should make, and said what I should say."

Psalm Will uses three short sentences to form a long sentence, but it is a long sentence. If you say it, it means you don’t say it because Tulamon doesn’t understand it at all.

In fact, he knew that Tulamon didn't understand, so he said so. He didn't want anyone to know the secret between him and Telro, even his brother who was very dependent.

Yes, that thing... that open plot was made by him, not Telro. It was also his claim that the other party was approaching Tripati as the Supreme Council.

As the king of the entire country, as a character who can compete with Henrietta, as a person who can endure the burden for more than 20 years, he is smarter and wiser than most politicians.

Tripati kept a low profile for so many years, and used greed, beauty and lust to cover up his unofficial hearts layer by layer. He did it perfectly, but he didn't know that there were eyes hidden behind him, staring at his every move, every word and action.

The Void Tearer did not wander in the void outside Georgia, but chose the deep sea of ​​"Lercey", naturally to monitor the Tripati and the Singer family. Who did they monitor for? For themselves? No, as a scientific research organization, there was no need for them to do this, and only His Majesty the King would care about the behavior of Duke Tripati.

He is a veteran of the fence, or a great duke who has mastered three star systems and countless connections. Of course, he must be more careful. It is best to tie a chain around his neck. In fact, the tightening spell is also good.

How could God's armed forces appear in "Aladele", gain a foothold in "Gypsel", and establish a branch in "Khanos", so how could it be possible that you would not pay a visit to the dock in advance?

After being suppressed by Henrietta for so many years, Xhako Will was unable to turn over, so he was naturally happy to cooperate with God to reverse the political situation and transform from a puppet monarch into a true Supreme of Nine Five.

The reason why old-school forces have retreated in recent years has changed from advantages to balance their power, and from balance of power to minor disadvantages at present is God's armed forces. Just like cheating Congriff and living in the "Rulzan" scientific research park for taboo research, they have entered the various noble territories of the kingdom and eroded the strength of the old-school forces in various shameful ways. They radiated the political influence of Xhoo Will, so as to achieve the goal of win-win cooperation, such as the death of Kongriff, and the carefully arranged by Telro under Xhoo Will's guidance, which looked at Captain Tang on the surface. In fact, it was an open plot that kicked off the political counterattack.

To be fair, as an emperor on earth, he is already very qualified. Even if he is not wise and powerful, he can afford to be resourceful. He has to become such a person because he has no way out and has no choice but to do so.

Henrietta used to force him, but now he forced Henrietta.

This is the ugliness of politics, this is the helplessness of politicians.

Tulamon really didn't understand the answer of Xhako Will, and he didn't want to delve into it, because he just asked casually. Since his wise brother chose to hide it, it means he didn't need to know.

So he wisely ended his doubts and said, "Don't worry, brother. I will attend the Joint Council on time."

Psychic Will nodded slightly: "The car is close to the cliff and only needs one push."

This sentence is for Tulamon and for himself.

"Brother, it's late at night, please rest early."

His Majesty the King looked at his younger brother on the other end of the display: "Helois is back, don't you go and see her?"

"Hellois is back?" Tulamon smiled.

Unlike the sarcastic smile at the beginning, it is not the smile of relief just now, but a smile full of doting.

"Please tell her, I will go see her as soon as possible after I finish my work."
To be continued...