Chapter 711： Non-political negotiation

The silver thread sprinkled from the fountain fell into the pool, causing countless ripples. Several goldfish retracted under the palm-sized lotus leaf.

The old man smiled and said: "You guy, you are really good at talking, no wonder Hymn Will be so angry with you. ￠￡￠￡ǎn￠￡Xiao￠￡ said,"

"I really don't blame me for that." Tang Fang said: "You should be very clear that I was forced to do this."

The smile on Henrietta's face faded away and was replaced by seriousness: "I also calculated you."

Tang Fang also stopped smiling, "So you paid some price."

"really."

The smile on the regent's face bloomed again, and the hearty smile covered the sound of splashing water, the soft cry of birds, and the rustling of wind and leaves.

"It's a pity that I killed those two people."

Tang Fang said, "I don't blame me."

"I didn't blame you." Henrietta said: "It was then, now is now. Things in the world are changing every minute and every second. If you put it at the time, I will blame you. If you put it at the present, I will blame myself."

He looked into the eyes of His Highness the Regent and said, "Will you be sorry for them?"

"Yes." The old man's head: "But it won't take up too much time, because there are so many things like this in my life, so many have become part of life...Sometimes I feel that every breath, It represents a death."

Tang Fang was silent for a while, and said, "It's so pitiful."

"Yes, it's pitiful." The old man held up his teacup, opened his shriveled lips, poured the tea soup into his mouth, and said, "Life has always been cruel."

"Do you think this is life?" Tang Fang learned Henrietta's actions and poured tea into his mouth. Suddenly, he couldn't find the sweetness at the beginning, but felt very bitter. It is astringent and has a slight salty taste.

He remembers that the tears he shed when he was a little bit grieved and crying were more delicious than tea like this.

"It used to be." Henrietta picked up the teapot and continued to pour him tea. She didn't have the strength of character that His Royal Highness should have, and she was more like an old man who saw through the beauty and ugliness of the world: "There is a goal, and life is called. Yes. Ideals are life. When one day you lose your goals and ideals, you just habitually repeat the road you walked yesterday. What you said yesterday is more like torture."

"Death is not terrible, but reincarnation is terrible."

Tang Fang said, "Then why don't you die?"

This kind of questioning was very rude, so rude that Buffal's complexion changed so much that Kylenia frowned.

No one wants to be asked like that. Especially the elderly.

Strangely, Henrietta was not angry, and there was not even half a wave in his eyes. He thought for a while and said, "Because I am afraid of death."

"Oh." Tang Fang said, "So you are afraid of death."

Henrietta smiled wryly.

Kylenia put the teacup back on the table and patted the edge of the table lightly: "I really don't want to disturb the conversation between you two, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with what to do next."

"Really?" Tang Fang glanced at her: "Sorry."

Kylienia was sure that he didn't mean anything to apologize.

Henrietta put the teapot back to the place where the log was stained with wet marks, lowered her head and said, "Hange Will will not let it go."

The person who knows His Majesty the King best in the Turanx United Kingdom is not his wife. Not his children, but his uncle. Because they are very similar. To be precise, Anthem Will resembles Henrietta when he was young.

"I know." Tang Fang squeaked, drank half of the water in the teacup, looked at the wood carving of the piano player in the center of the round table, and said, "How much do you know about God's arms?"

"God armed?" Henrietta's face changed: "Is this the name of that organization?"

"Yes."

He lowered his head and thought for a while, and muttered softly: "God armed... God armed..."

Hymn Will played with him for many years. From the original weakness to the current back pressure, apart from the excellent personal ability, the secret help of that mysterious organization is also an important reason.

"It's only in recent years that I have discovered that Sange Will controls a dark force with extremely large energy. Their tentacles extend to almost every corner of the kingdom. They are behind many sensitive political events."

"Mellore once sent people to investigate their origins, but they all ended in failure. None of the people sent was able to come back alive. And because most of these people's activities are located in the jurisdiction of representatives of the new faction, the investigation work has been nothing. Great progress, but in recent years there have been more and more signs that they are infiltrating high levels of government, especially the jurisdiction of the wall lords. At the same time, we old guys have begun to become their targets."

Having said this, he seemed to figure out something, suddenly raised his head, and said in surprise: "You are here'Khanos'...for them?"

Change Weir was so ugly in the joint council, how could he easily let Tang Fang go. On the other hand, the boy in front of him, not to mention honestly staying with "Aladel", but chose to commit a personal risk and came to the capital. .

It is true that the status of Duke Elena Knell is very important, but Captain Tang has absolutely no reason to come here in person.

Although it’s not clear what kind of thing he has in his hands, he made Change Will throw a rat, and he dared not use force against "Aradère". Since that thing can force His Majesty the King to suspend the joint council, he can naturally be forced to do something. , Acknowledging the legitimacy of Elena's ruling, not to mention those Reeves who have been ruined, there is really no reason to defend the guy who has an affair with the Supreme Council.

Occupying such a strategic advantage, instead of putting himself in front of his opponent, what did he want to do?

Now it seems that I am afraid to use myself as bait to seduce people armed with God to show up.

He is not here to make a deal, he is here to find God armed for a decisive battle.

After thinking about this, the face of His Royal Highness the Regent was a wonderful one, and the sparse silver hair flashed brightly, and his face became more ruddy, like a fire walking down the skin.

Tang Fang licked his head lightly, very light, lighter than the ripples on the edge of the pool.

Kylenia frowned and said, "Not only that, this time there is another thing, to overwhelm the new faction of Ange Will. The power of the fence is indispensable. Now the lord of the fence is falling apart. Under the circumstances, Miss Elena will try to contact the Duke of Tucson, the Marquis of Arudiba and others, so that they can join our alliance and become a force against the new faction and the armed forces of God."

No one can see that this woman with superb political skills is a little unhappy.

On the way here, they made it clear that they wanted to conceal the God-armed thing from Henrietta. Unless necessary, it is best not to let him know his plans. But what Captain Tang did, unexpectedly explained it all. Is he not afraid of this old guy sitting in front of him and watching tigers fight?

There is no possibility of reconciliation between one's side and God's armed forces, and Change Will will definitely help God's armed forces at all costs, saying that it will not turn into a big fight.

From the perspective of interest, the best choice for the old-school forces is to stand on the sidelines and come out to clean up the mess at the last moment. If Tang Fang wins, they will sit back and enjoy their success. If God Armed and Sange Will win, they can also decide whether to give His Majesty the final blow to the king.

In her opinion, Tang Fang was really messed up, just because those few words just now lost his guard against Henrietta and gave such a big trust? He was joking about his life. He underestimated the hypocrisy and cunning of the politicians.

Henrietta's wrinkled forehead was flattened by something. He glanced at Kylenia and smiled slightly.

Some intriguing light was shining deep in those muddy eyes.

"'Nasiro"... God's armed forces are showing signs of activity in "Nasiro". As for the specific location of the base, I'm sorry. I can't be sure."

As the resident planet next to "Cabrreto", "Nacello" has always been under the control of Chance Will. Henrietta can only use secret infiltration methods to investigate the traces of God's armed forces. It was this expected clue that was obtained after the lives of two agents.

"Thanks a lot." Tang Fang said nothing more on the question of God's arms, but simply thanked him.

On the surface. There is not much difference between the power of the new faction and the old faction. The hymn of Wille is taking the initiative. Only he knows that this is only a deliberate illusion created by His Majesty and Mr. In fact, the new faction has an absolute advantage. You can launch a coup storm sweeping the entire kingdom at any time.

Then Henrietta will be driven into a dead end. Just because he was worried about exposing the existence of God's armed forces, he kept constricting his minions and dormant quietly.

Tang Fang felt that instead of telling Henrietta the truth and causing unnecessary panic, it was better to hide it, depending on the situation.

"If you need my help, just say it." Although he didn't say much, as an old fast-growing fellow, he can more or less perceive the sinisterness: "Don't forget, we are allies, although you never take it. We old things are friends. But today these two bottles of wine make me very pleased."

Tang Fang did not speak after hearing this.

The faces of Kylienia and Buffal are very strange, and Kleiya seems to have tasted something wrong, looking at the old and the young opposite each other with doubts.

This is strange.

Henrietta showed two completely different reactions when facing Tang Fang and Kylienia.

That is not because of identity or prejudice, but because of the conversation between the two.

Kylenia has been talking about politics so far, and Henrietta has acted like a shrewd politician.

So far, Tang Fang has been talking about things that have nothing to do with politics, and the two are more like a pair of forgotten friends.

"I remembered." He turned his head and suddenly turned the topic to an unexpected place: "How is Prince Arnasi?"

"Not bad." Henrietta said with a weird look: "Maybe... my uncle will live longer than me."

"The nephew created his uncle's rebellion, and then was overthrown by his nephew... This kind of reincarnation is really funny."

"Who said no." Henrietta poured the cold tea into the sink under the round table, put the empty cup back, and did not refill it.

He tried to like it, but found that he couldn't fall in love with this light taste anyway. Perhaps he was too old and his taste buds were no longer sensitive, or he was accustomed to the heavy tastes in life, and some did not adapt to such innocence.

The person who brought the tea said it was a good thing at the Taoist level.

It is a pity that it is not suitable for him.

"So, don't you let me down. Can you break this kind of reincarnation? I'm all dependent on you."

Tang Fang said, "You old man, you are really wicked."

"I'm your friend." The old guy shook the two unlabeled bottles of Erguotou in bulk: "You gave it to me, not my passion."

Tang Fang sighed and said, "Since I am a friend, listen to me."

"I know what you want to say." Henrietta interrupted him: "Let me think about it for a while, you know, such a decision is difficult...very important."

He expressed understanding, and then turned to another question: "I need zero elements, many, many."

"no problem."

"I need the manufacturing process of the Holy Spirit aircraft carrier."

Henrietta hesitated and was still puzzled: "What do you want the manufacturing process of the Holy Spirit-class aircraft carrier? That will not bring any increase in your military strength."

Indeed, for Captain Tang who owns Behemoth, the aircraft carrier of a sovereign state is simply a tasteless one.

"Morning Star Casting" possesses the full production technology of the frigate-battleship of the Monya Empire. After taking over the Duke of Knar, the conventional battleship manufacturing technology of Turanx United Kingdom will also become his technical force.

With a system of combat ships, coupled with biological motherships like Behemoth, this combination far exceeds the combination of conventional aircraft carrier + escort/combat fleet.

"You don't need to worry about this, just send someone to take me to the'Atlantis' space station."

Henrietta shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Okay!"

After saying the word "good", he looked at Tang Fang and said, "Someone reported to me recently that Hymn Will has moved some of the spare parts of the Doomsday Fleet and the Lionheart Independent Fleet, and now they come to me to cry for the benefit of the poor, you Guy...what a little fox."

Tang Fang said aggrieved: "While trying to run the horse fast, while reluctant to feed more grass, there is no such reason."

"I can't tell you." Henrietta said, "You are reasonable anyway."

Claire said to her heart, you just know...

Kylenia looked at the two elites in front of him, one big and one small, but they used this kind tone to make a deal. There was no atmosphere of political negotiation, as if...like the elders and younger generations make people laugh and cry. Careful.

The set of rhetoric she had prepared was stuck in her throat, which made people breathless.

She didn't understand, what happened!

Tang Fang seems to have communicated with Henrietta a long time ago, why didn't he tell her? (To be continued...)

ps: The tooth was pulled, it's **** on earth, it's too torture.

I thought I saw the dentist walk over with those silvery things, and I was really worried that he would play with him.

Fortunately, I was finally able to jump around, and then played more than 3 hours in the afternoon.

Now the posterior molar is so painful that I can’t open my mouth. I used to laugh as "hahaha", but now it’s "oooooo" or "oooooo".

Painfully coded 2,000 words, but couldn't hold on, and was about to go to bed and lie down.

You have to continue to inject water for a few days, so don’t expect me to make more changes until your teeth are ready.