Just when Soshyan was troubled by the appearance of the mysterious figure Li, as well as the many impactful news and mysteries brought by the other party, Faisal suddenly returned to the mountain formation on the orbit and the Astral Knights fleet anchored inside, and brought one more person - the Imperial Senate, namely the Prime Minister of the High Lords' Parliament, Alexey Leph Tirien.
This title sounds very intimidating, but it is not one of the decision-making members of the High Lord's Council. On the other hand, he does have great power, and every collective convening of the High Lord's Council and the imperial administrative body cannot be separated from him.
The reason is ridiculous, this one has another title - Regent Kiliman.
In other words, he is not only a speaker in the parliament, but also the embodiment of the protozodiac "Killyman" in the parliament. More importantly, this position and title have no term limit, which is basically equivalent to a lifetime system, and he has been in this position for nearly fifty years.
However, on the other hand, since he is not a member of the 12-member High Lord's Parliament, when he reaches the specific decision-making stage, he has no power to vote and generally does not have the power to propose, which can be regarded as a check and balance of power over him.
But no matter what, the other party was the top manager and bureaucrat of the empire. Soshiyan had to pay attention to it, put on the ceremony armor, took the Terminator Guard, and met with the other party on the bridge of the Eternal Loyalty.
While waiting for the other party, Soshiyang thought about the possible appearance of this person-
A thin but arrogant bureaucrat with a big hook nose always tilted his head slightly and took slow but neat steps when walking.
Or a round face full of smirks, wearing luxurious fur and rings on his fingers.
However, when the other party appeared, Soshiyan still realized that he had guessed that he was wrong.
First of all, the Premier of the State Council looks very fat, very fat, and his whole body is like a bloated balloon, giving people a very good feeling of wine and food, so that when he walks, he looks like a chicken that is too fat. At the same time, he has a crooked face, and the sparse curly hair on his head turns gray due to age. His face is not very good, with very obvious signs of longevity, and a little bit of excessive indulgence.
His outfit was a heavy purple dress covered with a golden cross, embroidered with the sign of the High Lord's Council - a double-headed eagle stood on the skull surrounded by light.
The imperial minister did not use a helping hand cane or other assistance, because he was surrounded by a young and beautiful woman, dressed in a well-deserved uniform, supporting his arm.
Of course, there is Faisal, but at this time he acts like a good baby.
To be honest, Soshiyang is not a person who judges people by his appearance, but his appearance really makes him sigh at the "rich people" of the empire. It is such a person who manages an almost zombie-like empire. In a sense, it is not surprising, and it is difficult for people to expect. Suddenly, a sense of powerlessness arises in his heart.
All the wars he had done and fought seemed to have suddenly become very pale.
But no matter what, the other party's identity is there, he must show respect.
"Hello, Prime Minister Tirien, I feel very uneasy to let you get here."
"Occasionally, the body is good for health. In fact, I always want to take time to go out of the ground. This time you gave me a chance and also see the great mountain formation. It's so gratifying. Soshiyan Alexei Commander, our names are a bit similar, which seems to be a kind of fate."
Standing in front of Soshiyang, this man looked like a child. He looked up at Soshiyang and made a sound of admiration.
"It is rumored that you are a great warrior. When you see him today, it seems that even the imperial guards are not as strong as you. It is really enviable."
When the other party spoke, he did not have that kind of turbid vulgarity, but instead had vitality and humor, and did not deliberately use the strange "Terra accent".
Soshiyan immediately realized that he seemed to have read it wrong.
But we have to observe again.
"Please do this."
Soshiyang stretched out his hand and led the two to the direction of two chairs, one big and one small. He had heard before that this person was nearly two hundred years old, so he took special care of him.
More importantly, the height of the two chairs has been adjusted, so I can try not to keep the other person from tilting his head all the time during the conversation, which is too embarrassing.
"Ah, thank you very much."
"There is nothing to be grateful for. You have a noble status and a high moral character."
After sitting on the chair with the help of her female companion, the Imperial Prime Minister moved his butt and then smiled dryly.
"Captain Soshiyang, do you think I am an old and ugly wine bag?"
While talking, he gently patted his stomach.
There was no expression on Soshiyang's face, but he just shook his head and denied:
"I won't have any disrespectful thoughts about you."
"I thought Space Marines were not very good at hiding their opinions and ideas. It seems... I have been in contact with too little, or the warriors of Empire Fist are all too straightforward? I have had a lot of contact with the commander of Pew. I feel very sorry for his death, but I am a little envious, because for him, dying on the battlefield is a blessing. After all, living people always have to face all kinds of troubles, especially in Terra."
Soshiyang pondered for a moment, then said:
"Astadt...and there will be times when he makes a mistake in judgment."
"Ah, you don't need to be guilty, because I know what I am like, which has almost become my political label... But you are right, Astat will also make mistakes in judgment, especially in the present."
As he said that, he turned slightly, pressed his arm against his hands, and his head towards Soshiyang.
"It is not a wise decision to bring the Mantis Warriors, the commander of Soshiyang is in all respects..."
Soshiyang remained silent, but his right index finger occasionally swung up and down.
The imperial prime minister then smiled and pointed his hand at Faisal, who was slightly hunched and restless.
"The grandfather of this little donkey is my friend, and I can't watch him dig a grave for myself."
After saying that, he turned his gaze back to Soshiyang.
"You should also consider the bad idea that Faisal came up with in despair. This is the solar system, and spies and assassins are everywhere in every corner, and a few empty ships are placed on Jupiter. This is a fool, not a fool."
The other party spoke gently, but Soshiyang felt an invisible whip whip his face so hard that it hurt.
Finally, he said slowly:
"It was the High Lord who went back on his word."
"So do you have any evidence?"
Soshyan looked at Faisal.
"Envoy Faisal is evidence."
Chapter completed!