Ambassador Wilbart thought wildly for a long time, and then realized that he had indeed behaved quite stupidly.
However, what really surprised me was that she didn't feel the discomfort of being offended at all. She was very proud, probably because of getting along with her daughter, she was actually very good at getting along with such mystics. of.
The ambassador walked to the door again, looked at the still crowded crowd of people on the street, and sighed.
"Wait until the parade is over and take advantage of the free time before President Nikita arrives to see my daughter. Take Fleur for a few days off. Yes, a few days off."
She was thinking about it while turning on the TV as usual. On the screen was the interior scene of the Alliance Capitol Building. In a concave ring structure like a circular arena, there was a woman with a slim body and a graceful temperament. , under the gaze of tens of thousands of congressmen and staff, he floated to the center on his own flying pedestal.
Marshal Esco, the acting commander-in-chief on the central rostrum, and other senior officials of the current government, looked at the weak woman on the flying pedestal, as if they were seeing a natural enemy.
Then, the whole audience burst into cheers.
Ambassador Wilbart looked at the Alliance Senator named Ermeta Parmetin with a complicated face. For a moment, she just thought that "a grown-up woman should be like this". But she also knew that this woman was really a blue woman during this period. The source of all troubles in the Star Community.
At this moment, it is ten o'clock in the morning on the Nephi Gem Coast, and the war among the congressmen is about to begin again.
But at the same moment, on the equator of Nephi, in the capital of the Seven Seas, located in the middle of the Sea of Falling Stars, which is called "the ancient capital of the Alliance" by good people, on the outskirts of Cuidao, Ronghui Building is about to start its business today.
The store manager and acting chef, Miss Frederica Wilbart, stood in front of a group of restaurant employees and chefs at all levels whose average age was ten years older than herself, but she seemed like a queen inspecting her troops.
"Listen up. The spirit of the universe will only give us trials that we can overcome! So, as usual today, Group A will continue to sell egg fried rice and small glutinous rice balls for charity at Qihai Plaza in the city! I want you to sell at least 1,000 eggs Fried rice and 1,000 small glutinous rice balls, what’s the problem?”
What a big problem! We have to sell 200 more copies than last time! Although people in Group A really want to complain, they really can't say it out loud.
"You all remember this! For every egg fried rice and rice dumplings you sell, 10 more bullets will be fired into the chests of the Imperial Japanese!"
Although the people in Group A felt that they were about to be hollowed out, they still cheered up and responded. There were two Circassians, two Sumis and a Comina in this group. , indeed the hatred against the empire is as deep as the ocean.
"As for Group B, you still have to look after the store. This one will be handed over to you at noon! It's best not to let me hear the complaints from customers, and I don't want to see any mistakes. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Ming, understand..."
"I can't hear you! With this little energy, you still want to be a chef? Even if you go to a fast food restaurant to fries French fries, you'll starve to death."
"Understood!" Although everyone didn't understand the relationship between French fries and being loud, everyone had no choice but to listen to what the eldest lady said. Anyway, although the eldest lady was super fierce, she would still give her full bonuses and overtime pay. With various business and commuting subsidies, they have recently hired a few more people. As employees and chef apprentices, the most they can do is make a fuss.
What's more, Ronghui Tower has indeed been having a hard time recently - it's not that business is not doing well, but that business is better than before, but it still has to spend more time and energy to receive the endless stream of media and government investigators. .
In addition, I often had to go to support anti-war demonstrations, or drive a food truck to hold charity sales on the street.
The pressure on everyone in Ronghuilou during this period is still quite high, and as a chef, Mr. Liu Dachang, the "contemporary god of food", is obviously a technical talent who is slow in words but quick in action. If it weren't for Fleur, If the underage store manager takes chicken blood every day, he may not be able to continue at all.
After the chicken blood was injected, the shop manager, who was still a girl, carried his schoolbag into the kitchen and greeted Liu Dachang, who was observing the quality of the soup.
"Teacher, I'll be back after class in the afternoon. If I get back before 5 o'clock, I can catch the rush hour tonight."
After all, she still remembered that she was a newly enrolled college student. Although the time was much more relaxed than during the JK period, she still had to be absent from some important classes.
Mr. Liu raised his head, glanced at the purple-haired girl, and said angrily: "Say, Fleur, do you have any bad misunderstandings about me, your teacher? I am a cook and I make a thousand meals every day. How can one's food be messed up by a small incident in the world? I have a heart of steel! I have a soul of gold!"
Which third-rate mobile game is this setting? Moreover, your Iron Heart and Golden Soul, do you mean that you cut your hands every time you hear that they are fighting?
If the dignified contemporary God of Cookery cuts his hand while cooking, isn't this equivalent to a nine-ring psychic being stabbed to death with a knife?
"Yes, my nephew is on the front line, but this is the path he chose. When he applied for the military academy, I had this realization." Mr. Liu sighed: "This boy, I have said it before , he is so much like his parents. But when I think about it carefully, I am actually a little confused about what his parents are like."
Fleur didn't interrupt, just listened silently.
"Now, that boy has gone to a world that I can't understand, and I can't help him at all. But he is still my child. I just need to take care of myself, protect this family, and let one of the children come back. That's the only thing I can do for him. So, little Fleur, you don't have to worry too much about me. Feifei is the same, you are too, and Miss Yami is overreacting! Hey, I I know you are all taking care of me. There are bodyguards on call 24 hours a day outside this store and on the streets on both sides, right? That’s too exaggerated!”
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Fleur smiled sweetly: "The bodyguards are not arranged by me. If there is an embassy, then it must be Sister Fina's. If there is St. Clair Company, then it must be Sister Yamida's handiwork. I am a newcomer. College students don’t understand anything.”
"You are the most arrogant person." Liu Dachang muttered angrily: "I really don't understand, what's so good about that kid?"
"Let me tell you, teacher, just accept this kindness happily. You said that as long as you take good care of yourself and your family, you are the best support for your brother. And similarly, we girls, In fact, we also need peace of mind.”
Liu Dachang was speechless, and then he waved his hand impatiently: "Go ahead, go ahead! I don't have time to chat with you, I have to prepare the main course for the lunch banquet."
In this way, the real head of Ronghui House bid farewell to his loyal restaurant and said hello to the employees of the St. Clair Security Company who were disguised as street performers and flower girls opposite, and then went to the street. I took out my mobility scooter from the parking lot of the seaside park opposite.
Fleur's transportation tool is a Phantom 911 suspended speed car produced by Raytheon Company. It has a smooth and elegant appearance, mediocre performance but extremely high safety factor. Of course, it pays more attention to appearance, practicality and safety than competitiveness. In short, this is a sports car for women that can just squeeze into the threshold of luxury cars, and it is especially loved by young ladies.
After all, she is a college student, so it makes sense to have a car of her own. After all, she is also the young owner of the Zixinhui Group, so it is more reasonable to have a "mass-level" luxury car. In other words, given her status, the car is too simple to use. On the contrary, it seems a bit deliberate.
Fleur drove the open-top sports car out of the garden area of Cuidao, drove herself onto the bridge next to it, and drove towards Academy Island, where Ocean University is located.
She has never liked walking on the closed air traffic loop, and would rather spend more time walking on the old-fashioned Huanhai Bridge. This is not to say that she is a literary girl who likes to watch petrels dance and listen to the sound of the sea crying, but she doesn't like it very much. That kind of completely closed air traffic control channel, it feels like all safety is handed over to the traffic control system.
People like them may have an insecure side deep down.
Of course, Fleur herself didn't think so. How could someone as bold as her who dared to watch TV news while driving feel insecure? It was obvious that her sense of security was so overwhelming that she had a tendency to self-destruct.
Then, a clear female voice sounded in her car: "The reason why I am here today is because our people have issued a message to the powerful figures in the political, economic, media and military circles. A clear signal: The country is in crisis, and the people are in urgent need of real change. Such change does not lie in war! It lies within us, what route we should choose!"
Wow, she said it. Fleur said with emotion, she really said it! After waiting for so long, paving the way for so long, it has only come to fruition today. This is the so-called political concentration.
The purple-haired girl almost wanted to applaud. If she hadn't been driving, she might have cheered loudly along with the crowd gathered at the entrance of the Capitol. She was a first-year college student, and she had such authority.
However, at this moment, she suddenly felt a slight fluctuation in the airflow around her.
She was originally driving a convertible on the bridge across the sea at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour. All she heard was the moist sea breeze and the calls of seabirds. However, as a psyker, she could
Capture the unnatural traces in these sea breezes.
However, it was too late to react at this time. The purple-haired girl quickly noticed that there was indeed a person sitting in the passenger seat beside her.
She hid her sigh under her smile and said slowly: "...Hello, long time no see, Sister Qing."
"Yes, long time no see, Fleur."
Gongsun Qing, whom she had not seen for a long time, was wearing a dusty gray travel coat, with a close-fitting combat power suit hidden inside the coat. She supported her cheek with her fist and looked at the side face of Miss Frederica Wilbart, with
With scrutiny, with doubt, even with sadness.
However, outside of these emotions, an invisible force was already pointing at his neck like the sharpest sword.
"It's very dangerous..." the purple-haired girl whispered. She felt that if she moved rashly, her neck would definitely be cut open.
"You can feel the danger, which can prove something." Gongsun Qing's voice deepened, and gradually became filled with a chilling aura: "I didn't want to believe it at first, Fleur."
"Well, Sister Qing, if I say that I have never had any ill intentions towards you, everyone, or him, would you believe it?" Fleur said.
Gongsun Qing leaned his body on the comfortable seat and seemed to be completely relaxed: "Don't worry, Fleur, we have plenty of time. Let's change the route, don't go to Ocean University, and keep going."
Fleur said in a pleading tone: "At 10:30, it was Professor Mi Li's statistics class. I quite like this class. I am still a freshman, and the foundation of the first semester in school is very important. He doesn't
important."
"I know, so I left a batch of recording robots. Don't worry, they are military supplies. They will not be discovered, and they can definitely record the lessons you want. I guarantee you." Gongsun Qing said to her.
His voice was calm and even smiling.
Fleur could only cry sadly as she drove the red sports car past the ramp leading to the academy area from the Huanhai Bridge, heading towards the islands further north of the Capital of the Seven Seas.
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It took Brigadier General Claire Belmont more than ten times longer than usual to finally arrive at the door of the office on the top floor of Building D of the Nine-Union Star Building. Fortunately, after all, he had considered the special situation before going out, and he still managed to
He arrived at the scene before the appointed time. He did not alert the secretary and guards at the door of the office. After entering the office directly, he saw the target of his visit at the first sight, the Alliance Central Security Chief and Intelligence Director, Finn Belen.
Admiral Kester.
At this time, the Alliance's No. 1 intelligence chief, who claims to be able to monitor every rat hole in the universe, was sitting on the sofa with his back to the door of the office. He seemed not to have noticed Belmont's move into the room.
Accept another guest.
"How rude, you obviously asked me to come here." Claire thought.
It was a well-dressed middle-aged man, also sitting on the sofa. There was a collar badge on the collar of his elegant coat, but it was the badge of a senator in Congress.
The congressman, along with Admiral Finn, were all looking intently at the projection on the left wall of the office.
Immediately afterwards, the picture on the projection screen naturally attracted Claire Belmont's attention.
It was the Alliance Parliament Hall. A well-dressed lady was standing on the stage and shouted loudly: "The war in another galaxy has nothing to do with us. It has nothing to do with the alliance with an annual income of less than 3,000 stars.
The people have nothing to do with it! Is it the Galactic Empire that is 30,000 light-years away that makes our country scarred, makes our people hungry, and makes our children unable to grow up?"
This is a lady of about fifty years old, with a slender figure, a simple and elegant face, and a gentle and clean temperament. It can be seen that she must have been a beauty with outstanding temperament when she was young, probably a literary girl with a delicate appearance or a smart appearance.
It is the hexagram of the lady who is well-educated and sensible.
...There is a saying that even though she is older, she is still a very attractive lady.
However, when this thin lady stood on the rostrum of the parliament and gave a loud speech, she exuded the inviolable charisma of a leader.
Her name is Emeta Parmetin, one of the leaders of the opposition alliance, leader of the Progressive Party, and a senator of the Alliance Congress.
But in fact, this woman has not been involved in politics for a long time, and she has only officially become a senator for two years. However, both ordinary people and the political elites of the Gem Coast feel that this lady is slender and thin.
But this energetic lady is much more classy than Esco, the acting president, and is more like an elite political leader.