In the front yard, Milian said interestingly: "He has done too much for General Li Wei."
Cullens shrugged, and Coroline said to Miriam again: "I'm afraid the draft of Bordeaux's military spending will not succeed."
"It's hard to say." Cullens sighed again, flicked the soot, sat back, put his elbows on the bench like a prodigal son, and smiled: "Many people don't think this is a good time. , including me, but my voice is too low."
Milian said softly: "The empire is not a good ally, Azeroth is a lesson from the past, they are not willing to send troops to fight for the allies, they only intend to give some money, and the output is all outdated technologies, including armaments... By the way, listen. Said that Floodlight is currently trying to implement a new plan to popularize the Galaxy Internet?"
Cullens said: "The Military Commission does not need armaments, they have their own armaments. The government intends to popularize the new technology to the outer galactic planetary province, which requires a lot of money and makes the surrounding galaxies more manageable."
"You know, just like the source of floodlight, everyone is indulged in the virtual technology of the Internet, content with the status quo, and no one wants to fight. For the surrounding galaxies, as long as everyone gets into the Internet, they are satisfied with food, clothing and clothing. The issue of spiritual food, perhaps the rebellious speech of the King of the Meteor Stars, will no longer find an audience."
Both Corolin and Milian laughed, and Cullens added: "Money, you need a lot of money to fight a war. Your businessmen want to fight, but the soldiers themselves don't."
Cororin said: "I heard that there is a secret technology that can control unmanned combat aircraft through mind waves and capture the Meteor Legion."
Cullens frowned.
Milian was slightly surprised: "I remember that the Star Alliance is still developing this technology, and it has already achieved results?"
Cullens said: "Is it the inside information of your chamber of commerce?"
Cororin said: "Professor Faldis's patented research uses the booster transmitter to exchange radio waves between the drone and the controller, single-person and single-machine, to realize the signal interaction process."
Milian said with approval: "If it is really feasible, then through this technology, there will be zero casualties..."
Cororin said: "Of course, there are also many problems. After all, they have to hide in another place to fight. Even if they are half an astronomical unit away, the transmission speed of the radio wave has to pass for four minutes. During this four-minute delay, many things can happen. ."
Milian said: "Maybe adding a jumper can effectively solve this problem."
Coroline nodded, with admiration in his eyes. Cullens narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully, "I've been away from the Republic for too long, and I haven't heard of it at all."
Cororin smiled and said, "It's all gossip, and I take it as a joke..."
While the three were talking, a commotion broke out in the hall.
In the back garden of the villa.
"Are you all right!" Opal shouted, "Is anyone there?"
A blond-haired man was lying in the pool of blood, and a wheelchair was hanging on the edge of the platform on the second floor.
Opal picked him up, took off his coat and put it on the back of his head, the man was very weak, the head was hit directly, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.
Opal ran quickly into the corridor on the second floor and said loudly, "Someone fell from the third floor! Please help!"
Under the corridor railing, in the hall on the first floor, Li Wei said to a congressman: "Soldiers don't want to fight, the battle to pacify the planet Sol is not easy to fight, but Cororin's goal has never changed, Lie Xing is only his The strategy of slowing down the army, there will always be a day when the flames of war will burn to the grip of the rotating light, we must start first, and we can't let him go on like this."
A scream broke the peaceful atmosphere of the banquet.
After Opal shouted, he ran out of the terrace again. This time, a lot of people were alarmed. The guard robots surrounded him, and some people hurriedly shouted: "Let the medical robot come here! It's Principal Tifeng!"
Li Wei hurried up to the second floor, pushed the crowd away and entered the terrace, trembling slightly in disbelief.
"Luke!" Li Wei picked up the blond man, Bordeaux with brown curly hair and said, "What happened here!"
Coroline and Cullens also came, Opal was stunned when he saw Cullens, then regained his composure, pushed the robot away, and roared angrily: "I didn't do anything! It was he who fell on his own. next to me!"
"Evan! Don't resist!" Cororin yelled.
The noisy crowd quieted down, Bordeaux's face became very ugly, Li Wei carried his lover up the third floor to find a medical robot, and another middle-aged man walked up to Bordeaux and said, "An accident, the banquet continues, Feel free to everyone. What's your name, please?"
Opal looked at the man, did not answer him, and looked at Cororin's eyes beggingly, and asked in his consciousness: [What should I do now?]Coroline gestured for him to calm down with both hands, and Cullens said, "This is the president of the Tyrgat Council."
[Did you jump off yourself? ] Cororin said to Opal in his consciousness: [You still control it? ] Opal: [I, I, I... I don't know, I waited a little impatiently and walked away for a while, I shouldn't have affected him, really not. ] Cororin turned to Tilgart and said, "There must be some misunderstanding here. I'm Kling Enmenor, and this is my nephew."
Tilgat said, "Ah, VIP of the Puens Chamber of Commerce, please come with me."
Two more soldiers came over, took them to the side hall, and called out the monitors on the second and third floors to check.
"I was by the fountain in the front yard at the time, and I didn't mind looking at the video in the front yard as well," Corolin said.
Tilgat said, "The Punes Chamber of Commerce is our best friend, please forgive me, Mr. Emmenor, I just wanted to see why Principal Tiffin... You know, I'm the host of this banquet, I bear the primary responsibility.”
Coroline waved his hands to indicate that it was okay.
Several robots were reading chips. In his spare time, Cullens said, "President of the Council, Mr. Enmenor is chatting with me, Miss Milian."
"This is your nephew?" Miriam said. "How beautiful."
Coroline smiled: "This is Miss Milian."
[Kiss the back of her hand and ask her to have a meal in a few days. ] Coroline said directly in Opal's mind with consciousness.
Opal held Milian's hand, kissed the back of her hand in a proper manner, and said with a smile, "Beauty, do you mind having a meal with me?"
Cullens and Milian laughed at the same time. Milian laughed wildly and said, "You two are exactly the same."
Coroline gave a small smile, and Milian said, "When are you free, little gentleman?"
Opal said: "Any time."
Milian said: "Then I will wait for your invitation next Tuesday."
The three-dimensional projection reproduced the scene at that time. Several people and the security captain watched the projection together. In the scene, Opal had been lying on the railing to watch the pool water and the starry sky. After a while, he turned around and hummed to the music in the hall, learning the dance steps on his own. , the movements are clumsy and immature.
Coroline sat in the front yard chatting with Cullens and Milian sitting in front of the fountain.
Luke Tiffin on the third floor was sitting in a wheelchair. He lowered his head and read a book by the light of the balcony. After reading for a while, tears fell and dripped on the book.
He raised his head, and Opal was a little shocked for a moment. This man is very beautiful. He has the same bright blonde hair as Ledgerson. He has a handsome face, fair skin and warm lips. Impossibly beautiful, but more real.
You don't have to ask, you know it's a man from the Monk Bing Province.
Luke's eyes were red, and he put the book of poetry aside and pushed his wheelchair to the edge of the terrace.
"The principal might just want to see the water in the pool." Coroline said, "Well, I believe so."
Opal said, "Does he want to commit suicide?"
Everyone around was very embarrassed, and no one spoke.
Coroline signaled him not to talk nonsense with his eyes, and at the same time said in his mind with consciousness: [Well done.]Then the projection shows Luke Lian and his wheelchair falling onto the second-floor terrace, making a muffled sound. Opal was taken aback and rushed over to call him, then took off his jacket, and a series of events unfolded as it was.
"Thank you for your help." Bordeaux expressed his gratitude briefly, and went out first. One of the two officers went to report to Li Wei, and the other asked the President of Tyrgat with his eyes.
The Speaker said: "I'm sorry to have caused you trouble, Mr. Enmenor."
"Where." Coroline laughed.
A few people dispersed, everything was business as usual in the banquet hall, the guests whispered, the men and women were full of excited expressions, and whispered about this gossip.
Cororin stayed to chat with Tyrgart, while Opal went back to the terrace to watch the robot clean up the blood that the beautiful man had fallen, and continued in a daze.
On the third floor, Tifeng was treated by a medical robot in the lounge room, while Li Wei and Bordeaux reviewed the rest of the surveillance records in the living room, which were the responses and actions of Coroline and Opal after entering the banquet.
On the projection, Corolin scooped Opal: "This caviar is produced by Aquamarine, and it tastes very good..."
Opal: "No one cares about us..."
Cororin smiled bitterly: "People are soft-spoken..."
"It's a guest who was introduced by the Punes Chamber of Commerce," said Speaker of the Assembly Tillgart.
Li Wei said: "The Bordeaux Chamber of Commerce sent an invitation, and it turned out that such a pair of uncles and nephews came?"
Tilgat smiled and said, "Others in the Chamber of Commerce are unwilling to provide any sponsorship when they hear that there is going to be a war. It seems that the Enmeno family needs a chance to make a comeback. It does have a purpose, but it's just a familiar purpose..."
Li Wei sighed and went in to see the situation of his lover. Tilgart turned off the projection, Bordeaux turned off the projection, and said, "Nothing out of the ordinary."
Tilgat said: "If you want to convince the Puens Chamber of Commerce, you can try to contact him. I see that this person named Kling seems to have a good chat with Milian."
Bordeaux said helplessly: "Forget it, what role can a prodigal son play? If the Chamber of Commerce is interested in approaching, it will not use such a person as a shield."
As the banquet drew to a close, a waltz was played in the hall, and Cororin walked up to the second-floor terrace and said, "Want to learn to dance?"
Opal stopped moving, and Cororin smiled and hugged him and let him stand on the flower bed, so that the height of Opal reached Cororin's eyebrows.
"How to dance, can you dance?" Opal asked.
Cororin took Opal's hand, took a step to the left, and said with a smile: "Of course, come, keep up with my rhythm."
Under the bright starry sky, Opal stood on the flower bed, with one hand on Coroline's shoulder, almost hugging each other, humming a song.
"Got it..." Opal laughed.
"Hum hum hum..." Coroline whispered.
He lowered his head, pressed against Opal's forehead, did not make any movements in circles, just held him and shook it.
Opal: "Is this a reward for my bravery?"
Coroline: "Of course not, this is your compensation."
Opal: "What?"
Coroline: "A little compensation for losing my father."
When the music in the hall reached its climax, Opal said, "Oh, is dancing like that? Is it just holding and shaking? I see that they obviously don't dance like this."
Cororin laughed, let go of the hand that was wrapping his waist, turned around, the two held one hand, and walked a few steps back and forth on the ground and the flower bed side by side, Cororin said: "This is a tradition The dance steps are called Cha Cha."
"Chac." Opal said, "What's next?"
When Cororin walked to the end of the flower bed, Opal jumped down. The two held one hand, staggered their steps sideways, then turned to switch positions, and held the other hand. After a few beats, they separated again. Cororin said: " You've been in full assembly."
Opal: "I just watched the people in the hall learn it."
Coroline turned the Opal around and put it in his arms, and they both laughed.
Corolin: "You might be a good dance partner when you grow up..."
"Two." Li Wei's voice sounded at the entrance of the terrace: "I'm sorry to disturb you both."
Coroline and Opal turned around, Coroline nodded and said, "Hello, General."
Opal frowned slightly, as if he was a little unhappy when he was interrupted, but also because he still carried a less obvious anger because of the previous incident, and his eyes were full of fearless anger.
Li Weidao: "I'm sorry for what happened just now, and I'm very grateful for your help."
Coroline glanced at Opal, who knew it in his heart, and said reluctantly, "You're welcome, this is what I should do. Is he feeling better?"
Li Wei smiled and said: "Luke has already woken up, this is my fault, and he shouldn't be allowed to stay on the third floor for too long... If there is a chance, I would like to invite you to come over for a drink in a few days. cup of coffee."
Opal looked at Cororin.
Cororin said: "Admiral invites you to go. If you are willing to go, say 'Okay, thank you'."
Li Wei said: "It's Luke who wants to express his gratitude to you."
"Oh," Opal said. "No problem, when?"
Cororin took the initiative: "We will stay at the source of floodlight for a while. This is my personal communication number." Li Wei took Cororin's communication method, but did not exchange it. He nodded slightly and said: " Happy New Year to you both."
Li Wei left again. Opal had mixed feelings in his heart, and his mood was extremely complicated. He couldn't help recalling the moment just now, what was wrong with Luke Tifeng? He didn't know them, but he nearly lost his life.
Hearing the muffled sound of Luke falling, Opal felt guilty for being an executioner. But this is the price that must be paid for being an undercover agent. He can't disobey Cororin, and he can only strengthen his beliefs again.
Coroline picked up Opal, made him sit on the railing, turned his back to him, and hugged him around his waist to keep him from falling.
At the end of the dance party, the era of light in 20108 is about to come, and gorgeous fireworks bloom in the night sky, rising into the sky one after another.
The guests went to the terraces on the second and third floors, and more and more fireworks lit up the whole night sky. Opal only felt that Cororin, who was leaning on his back, was reliable and full of security.
Coroline: [Are you scared?]
Opal: [I'm killing innocent people... Teacher, I feel... I'm a little uncomfortable, can you not let me do this next time? ] Corolin: [You are killing for me, don't be afraid, with me by your side, fear will stay away from you, and I will always protect you, no matter what you do, as long as I live, there will be nothing in this universe. No one can come to judge us.] Opal's heart gradually settled down again.
[Is it because what we did is right in the end? ] Opal asked: [But I don't like to use this way...] Cororin replied: [Not necessarily, who can guarantee that what he does is always right? The only beacon is your own beliefs, you don't need to judge, you only need beliefs. ] [Believe that what you are doing is right, and then let it go. The weak will never be able to shoulder the responsibilities that the world has entrusted to the strong, nor will they be able to judge others. The weak have only two choices: surrender, or die. ] Opal: [No, teacher, I think you are wrong, the weak also have the ability to resist. Haven't you met the resistance of the weak in your life? ] Coroline: [Well, Opal, let me tell you a truth now, all the confrontation in the universe is nothing more than the confrontation of belief. What is weak and what is strong? When the weak form a group through solidarity and inheritance, they gather each other's beliefs to fight against the strong. ][So in the final analysis, it is still a comparison of whose belief is stronger. If the whole republic is like the fierce star, going forward to fight against me, I may not be their opponent, but it is a pity, now a single weak can't do anything to me, Because their beliefs are too small, like a plate of loose sand.] When Opal heard Lie Xing, Coroline seemed to be still afraid of this mercenary country, so he didn't mention it any more, so as not to ask things that shouldn't be asked.
[If you like watching fireworks. ] Cororin said in his consciousness: [After I go back, I will let people set off fireworks in the grip of the rotating light every day for you to see. I liked it very much when I was a child. ] Opal: [It's too far there to see clearly. Good looking republic.]
Coroline laughed and said, "It's beautiful?"
"It's beautiful," Opal murmured.
"Beautiful things are short-lived." Coroline lowered his head and whispered in Opal's ear.
Cullens's voice sounded on the other side, saying: "Beautiful things are short-lived, and the memories left behind are even more precious."
That sentence seemed to touch a certain string in the deepest part of Opal's heart, which Corolin could not detect.
"Happy New Year." Cullens laughed.
"Happy New Year." Coroline smiled.