Realizing that Angustorm might adopt a strategy of not cooperating, Soshyan narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly:
"How should I fight, it's not the sage, please give me some advice? Even if I will rescue the Korcreya Galaxy, this is also a military secret. Is it necessary to inform you? Or is someone planning to inform the Red Pirates?"
"There is no such intention."
This statement is very serious. Luskinia lowered his head slightly, but this does not mean that he surrendered.
"It's just that we are closest to the Red Pirates, and the other party will definitely try every means to interfere with our production, which is also a fact."
Soshyan thought for a moment, then said:
"Well, I want to talk to your foundry director about this matter and have a face-to-face conversation."
"This... the Great Sage has been busy coordinating production recently, I'm afraid..."
"You convey what I mean, and I hope to talk to him in person, because this will eliminate some misunderstandings between each other and make it more convenient for future cooperation."
This was Soshiyan's final concession, and he hoped that the other party would understand.
If Angustom still chooses to refuse, then Soshyan will no longer have the idea of ​​a peaceful solution. Before Huron is involved, he will completely solve this repeatedly jumped world without any means.
After Luskinia was stiff for a moment, he also savored the voice of Soshiyan's words, and whispered:
“I will convey it.”
"Well, the faster the better, try to be within one month."
"yes."
Everyone present knew what Angustorm is good, so when they saw Soshiyan's rather tough attitude, they were all surprised.
Even if the meeting ends here, Soshyan gave Luskinia alone and added another sentence before the meeting ended.
"If the foundry director doesn't come to the Sagan Galaxy, we can meet on the planet Galen V."
This is the last step he can give in. The other party’s rejection means countless bleeding in the future.
Luskinia didn't say much, but said that he would convey Soshiyan's meaning.
The end of the meeting did not mean that Soshiyan was idle. He rushed back to the flagship without stopping, drafted some matters and provisions that had been determined in the joint meeting, and immediately conveyed them to all parties in the name of the Expeditionary Force General Command.
Not long after Soshyan returned to the flagship, in another area of ​​Eternal Loyalty, Sillu Claremont also passed layers of inspection. This place belonged to the senior servants and staff of the War Chapter. The wide passage was even covered with brown carpets. All men and women were wearing neat silver-gray uniforms and hurriedly walked by.
Sierro Claremont, wearing an ice-blue long dress, looked particularly dazzling in this militarized environment. Passing men usually subconsciously glanced at them, but she didn't pay attention to the people around her, and just followed the two maids in white uniforms and black skirts all the way forward.
Soon, after passing through two automatic doors, she came to a hall.
After waiting for more than ten seconds, she was led into a room.
The room does not look big, but it is very delicate. The sofa and chairs are decorated with fur, which allows visitors to feel comfortable in a short time. There are three sides of the room surrounded by crystal windows, which look naturally open - in fact, they are all single-sided glass. Through the huge glass windows, you can see the busy team clerks below constantly drafting and modifying documents on their posts, and reviewing all kinds of new documents and data that are constantly being sent in. Those people can only see that they are pitch black when they look up, and they don’t know what kind of eyes are staring at themselves.
And no matter how lively it is below, there is no sound coming into the room. Obviously, the sound insulation here is very good.
In the center of the room is a long table for meeting guests, several painted wooden cabinet shelves are filled with decorative jade cups and vases, and a thick carpet is laid on the floor. The woven patterns on the carpet are reminiscent of autumn maples, and near the glass window is a huge desk and chairs at the back.
Fresh yellow and red flowers are arranged in various conspicuous places in the room, trying to decorate the room with their colors and fragrances. It is not easy to feed these flowers on this cold steel warship. Syllo Claremont keenly realized that the status of the owner of the room was absolutely extraordinary.
At this time, a slight sound of heels hitting the floor sounded, and then the door opened, bringing a clear breeze, dispelling the turbidity of the circulating wind.
Seeing that elegant figure, Sierlu quickly opened the folding fan in her hand to hide her surprised expression.
She had previously guessed that this lady Veronica should be a tall, even strong female warrior, after all, this is more in line with the overall atmosphere of the Astart Order.
To be honest, she would not be surprised even if a mother Oglin appeared, but she never expected that there was a beautiful flower in the belly of this cold steel beast.
She was wearing a simple white shirt and a black knitted hip-packed skirt, outlining her slender figure. The skirt fork that was opened to the knee was occasionally seen when she was walking. She was paired with black high heels and holding a delicate data board in her hand, making her look graceful.
Sierlu thought she was not a arrogant person, but she had enough confidence in her appearance, but she felt frustration today. Her fair and delicate slightly pointed face and facial features were even more perfect than any artist carved with the best marble. Her long black hair was tied behind her head, under her thin willow eyebrows, and her gentle eyes were full of magic. Although her whole face was almost not covered with pink, she only had a little pink on her lips, but she could be called a charming beauty.
Can humans really be so beautiful?
Sillu Claremont had such doubts in his heart, and he didn't know whether he had such a question because of frustration or jealousy.
Suddenly, she noticed a detail. The woman was wearing a simple silver ring on her left ring finger, which looked like an alloy, with a pattern on it. Although she didn't know if it was a wedding ring, it was probably a sign that she was married.
Logically speaking, her husband should also be an insider of the battle group, but judging from her status, what kind of person should be worthy of her and marry such a beauty in a battle group?
How high is that person?
Suddenly, an idea came into her mind, causing her shoulders to tremble slightly, but immediately she denied this ridiculous idea.
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
She believed that the Galaxy would destroy the next moment, but the strange thought just now would never happen!
On the other hand, Veronica was also observing the girl.
One of hers was holding a delicate hole-feather fan, but it was just an illusion. It could not cover the girl's delicate face at all. The lace collar surrounded her neck. Against the backdrop of the light, her delicate skin was as crystal clear as a pearl, but what really attracted Veronica was her sky blue eyes - especially the snowflake-shaped prosthetic eye.
Chapter completed!