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Nine hundred and thirtieth chapters relieved

 King Sulyuka Brynhilt observed the flowers around him and determined that the ecological garden located within the general flagship "Vulcan Airan", with its exquisite garden design alone, was no longer in his holy garden.

Under the tree palace.

If it were me, I would rather open two more canteens on the "Morning Angel". Thinking of this, Brünnhilt clicked his tongue twice in a strange way, and then sat down in the white jade pavilion in the middle of the lake in the garden.

"Calculate the time, it should start, right? Twenty-fourth uncle."

Miss Brünnhilt's distant cousin, King Soren, commander of the Imperial Expeditionary Fleet and commander-in-chief of the "Allied Forces" said: "Based on the information captured by Duke Sartolan when he cracked the Devil's Labyrinth, we can confirm that,

The Snake Organization has colluded with the Predators. There should be thirteen snake heads in that fortress, and even the Lord of Time is hiding nearby, observing secretly. We all know the origins of the Predators, even if we obtain the legacy of the Enlightened One,

Our occult background is also very limited, but those snakes are different. The very deep psychic beacons we have on the ship are not detectable by just Eero ants, but it does not mean that we can hide it from the snakes. Even if the snakes can

Even if it is discovered, it may not be possible to solve it, but this does not stop them from doing other means."

"So, do you think the bait we arranged will be used by them in turn?"

"I'm 80% sure that they will definitely take advantage of their scheme." King Soren said with a smile: "But, Brynhilt, since this war has reached this scale, it is basically a clear card. In the final analysis, it still depends on

How do you play your cards? Haha, I'll wait and see, many of us are waiting and watching."

"Twenty-fourth uncle, I know that you are actually a person who likes fishing. However, it is enough to use an Ancient Saint level to fish. Is it too much to use a fifth-ring psyker to fish?"

"This is Major General Sameta's own request. What reason do I have to reject the desire of an imperial general and a senior Hoshimi officer to serve the country?"

Brynhilt smiled and said: "...it is impossible for the son of Major General Sametta to become the crown prince of the Royal Soleyn family. The Heraldry Academy has its own laws."

King Thoraine let out a hearty laugh: "Hahahaha! I have no such hope. If he can't find his own way, Soren's crown is just a constraint for him. If he can find his own way,

, there will always be what should be there. However, Brunhildt, we are busy with military affairs, and it is rare for us to get together alone. If we really want to, we should discuss some more important things."

The implication is that no matter the traces of the Ancient Saint-class ship, the third channel of the Predator, the safety of his lover Major General Sameta, or even this war, are not "important" things to him.

"Uncle Twenty-Four, I really can't let the officers and soldiers see you like this." Brunhildt said, "Especially Major General Sameta."

"She knows, Brynhilt." King Thoren raised his glass: "Little girl, the so-called Dragon King must have someone who is willing to risk his life to follow you even though he knows you are treating him as a consumable.

Be loyal!"

This generation of King Belial VI of Thoraine is exactly fifty years old this year, and is at the peak stage of a man and a soldier who have achieved a perfect balance of spirit, physical fitness, wisdom and experience.

In fact, he is not a particularly tall and burly man. His size alone is intimidating. His appearance (according to the standards of the Chenxi royal family) is only average, but he has a tall and straight body and a majestic temperament. From the appearance, he is a very typical man of fortitude.

A majestic and domineering image of a famous general. And he was indeed the first among this group of elected emperors to become a marshal.

Perhaps due to the times, King Thoraine has not fought any magical battles that will go down in history, but there have never been any mistakes in the battles that should be won. Generally speaking, in this relatively peaceful era, he can indeed count.

He is one of the most famous generals of our time.

As a famous general, regardless of other things, he must have the advantages of being cool-headed, calm and steady. King Solane is certainly no exception.

The frontal attack in the past few days has indeed not gone smoothly, but this does not seem to affect the good mood of the Imperial Army commander at all, and he still looks like he has everything under control.

He even ordered a table of delicacies to be placed in the white jade pavilion in the ecological dome garden of the general flagship "Vulcan Airan" to entertain his grandniece from afar, another elected emperor in the imperial expedition fleet.

The main course is dragon fin steak grilled with blood vine wood, wine-braised young wild goose meat, smoked iron-backed hornbeam meat pie, overlord loach as the main ingredient and a thick soup made from eight kinds of seafood, and the side dishes are twelve

The star map platter is made of fruits and vegetables, and the dessert is a gem tower made of twelve kinds of secret pastries.

The dishes don't look like many, but all the above-mentioned ingredients are high-quality products shipped from the empire. Even the high-end restaurants in Tianyu that are specially prepared for the upper-class people have difficulty preparing all these dishes.

King Thorane himself is not the type who sleeps in the same room as a lowly soldier. He is still very careful about his identity. As an elected emperor, although he is more than two million light years away from the mainland of the galaxy,

The "New World" outside the years commanded a large army, but was not prepared to sacrifice its quality of life.

In addition to the necessary ceremonial guards and security forces that are consistent with the status of an elected emperor, he also has a personal service group consisting of officials, maids, and gardeners, numbering up to a hundred people. Twelve transport ships travel in batches to and from the front line and private territories all year round, just for

Transport everything he personally needs on the front line, including but not limited to high-end ingredients, fine wine, cigars, spices, health care products, etc.

In addition, King Thorane himself is not as "disabled" as the deceased King Slein, but he still has all the needs of a normal man.

Even though his only lover who gave birth to an illegitimate child was also serving in the army, the feudal king still brought eight maids. They were all young beauties with both talent and beauty, and both civil and military skills. They could serve as secretaries and bodyguards for the emperor's election, and they could also serve as secretaries and bodyguards for the emperor.

It has to serve his daily life, and of course, it also has the most important function of attending to his bedtime.

...Of course, all the above expenses were paid out of his own pocket, which would not bring any financial burden. In addition, the empire's system is here, and the national conditions are the three views. Ordinary officers and soldiers do not think that an elected emperor is here.

There is nothing wrong with arrogance and licentiousness on the front line, as long as the commander does not bring down the enemy, handles matters fairly, and makes rewards and punishments clear.

All in all, he was obviously a fifty-year-old uncle, but his life on the front line was much more refined than that of his guest today, his grandniece from afar, a girl who was only twenty-four years old.

But in King Soleyn's view, they were the only two elected emperors in the entire army, and they should sit together occasionally and enjoy the superiority of being superiors alone.

Wouldn't it be nice to also discuss some "more important" topics?

King Sulyuka Brunhild looked at the dazzling array of palace dishes and couldn't help but drooled a little in his heart, but he still wore a half-smiling expression and said in a sinister manner: "Everyone chooses the emperor... But, the twenty-fourth uncle

Ah, how can I enjoy all this calmly on the front line like you?"

"It's very simple! Give up your ambition and just be a mediocre person." King Thoraine said.

Brunhildt didn't expect that the other party would actually answer like this, so he couldn't help but restrain his smile, picked up the crystal glass, and covered his expression with pure red wine.

"I'm really just a mediocre person. I'm only average as a general. I have to work hard and sleep hard to avoid making any big mistakes. Not to mention my psychic ability. I'm fifty years old this year and I still don't have it.

It’s only the fourth ring, and it’s estimated that if you practice for another twenty years, you won’t be able to advance to the next level... And you, Brunhild, are already the fourth ring, right?”

Brunhild put down his wine glass and stuck out his tongue: "Aha, you noticed it? It only happened in the past two days."

"It is the privilege of a true dragon to advance through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood on the battlefield!" King Solei couldn't help laughing: "I can't understand this realm. Today's status and strength are the pinnacle of life. In this case,

Why not calm down and live up to the fine wine, delicious food and beautiful women?"

"...I thought today was going to be a good day, but I didn't expect that my twenty-fourth uncle was here to persuade me to lie down!" Brunhilt was also happy.

"Then you underestimate me! Brynhilt, I am actually looking forward to seeing another view from the throne." King Thoraine smiled and said: "But, I am not only the elected emperor, but also the generalissimo.

I am one of the spear-bearers in the palace. Others can stand in line, but I cannot. Do you understand?"

"I didn't come to you specifically to discuss this matter?" Brynhildr asked curiously.

"Well, isn't this a bit distressing?" King Solain said sheepishly: "After all, you are my deputy now, and your performance in this battle is seen by everyone. To be honest, you are getting more and more...

The more it looks like..."

"Evanya the Great?" Brynhilt was very happy.

"No...actually, it's more like when he was young today." King Thoraine cupped his fists and cupped his hands in the direction of the Milky Way. It was really difficult for him to find the right direction.

Brünnhilt thought about the scene where he occasionally went to Longlin Palace to stay for a while, and all he saw was a slovenly old man dragging himself to play online games with him, and he immediately shuddered.

"So, what exactly do you want to say? You might as well speak more clearly." Brynhilt said that she hates the Riddler the most, which is probably why she particularly hates the white bear of the Berenkeist family.

The reason for the furry fox.

"Admiral Farrell's follow-up fleet has arrived at the Iris Cross System on July 20th." King Soren said: "Calculating the time, it should arrive here at the end of this month."

Brünnhilt smiled: "Oh, the cannon fodder from each country has finally arrived! In fact, the cannon fodder should be assigned to this kind of hard-core work from the beginning. All the Imperial Guard Fleet has to do is harvest the last

Just win."

"If this continues, it will indeed establish a glorious image of being victorious and undefeated, but if you don't even have the experience to fight tough battles and suffer defeat, you will just be a loser. Don't you understand this?" Solei

The King of Grace.

"Yes, so the imperial army has died enough this time, and it is the turn of the cannon fodder of the vassal countries. Since they want to enjoy the favor and protection of the empire, they should also show some performance."

"That's the truth! The empire's favor shouldn't be free, it should even be slightly more expensive." King Soleyn smiled and said: "If you go further, you have to learn to control this yourself."

Brunhildt shrugged: "But what if they think this price is too high? What if they think they don't have to pay this price and can go on without enjoying the favor of the empire?"

King Thoraine did not answer this time, but looked at the other party with a slightly scrutinizing look: "What books have you been reading recently?"

"It's no secret that I really like reading books that cannot be reviewed by the Ministry of Truth." Brunhildt smiled and said: "Uncle Twenty-Four, I didn't ask you, and you can't answer this one either."

King Soren knew that the other party was mocking him, but he did not feel angry at all. He continued: "In short, Admiral Farrell's reinforcements will arrive as planned. In addition to the armies of allies and princes, there is also the Palace of Wisdom.

The science and technology force led by the Tiangong Institute is preparing to use this fortress to test new weapons..."

"Could it be...preparing to use the Colossus?" Brynhilt sneered.

"No, no, this fortress is the property of the empire!" King Soleyn said with a smile: "The smartest brains in the empire, such as the Wisdom Palace and Tiangongyuan, are coveting it."

We haven't taken down this fortress yet, right? Isn't this the same as thinking about how to spend the winnings without winning the lottery? And, more importantly, we didn't buy this lottery ourselves.

"So, that old...ah, King Wilente is coming too?" Brynhilt continued to sneer.

As if King Soren couldn't see the expression on Brynhilt's face, he praised "You really understand" and said with a smile: "You all have your own strengths, and you are not a mediocre person like me. Wei

King Lunt also has experience in commanding troops, but more importantly, he is a talented scholar and military engineer. When he comes to the front line, he may be able to bring a new atmosphere."

Although Brunhild hates "that old dog", he has to admit it. However, this is fine. If he doesn't come, I'm worried that he will hide behind and cause some harm. Thinking of this,

Brunhildt smiled calmly, decided to act in a manner consistent with his age, and continued to hunker down at his desk and eat.

"Eat, eat, whatever you like." King Solain comforted him with a smile that showed no emotion.

Brunhild ate even harder after hearing this. Unfortunately, although Miss Selection was also a foodie, her appetite was different from that of a certain protagonist who was not present. She only tasted a few bites of each dish before she felt full.

. She sighed silently, feeling that if the guy with the fourth-dimensional stomach was here, she could have three more bowls of rice just by watching the live mukbang.

In comparison, King Thoraine is a mature man after all, and his appetite is much better. As he said, food and wine are the only things that cannot be lived up to. At this time, he was still fighting with a piece of meat that was as big as an adult's forearm.

Such a long dragon's wings are very powerful.

Brunhildt could feel some urgent, even depressive emotions brewing.

The strength of psychic powers is really important! She couldn't help but think that at least the keen perception of her senses would make it easier for her to grasp people's hearts!

At this moment, King Solane's adjutant hurriedly walked in, seemingly ready to whisper a few words.

"Just tell me." King Soren said.

The adjutant hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "Your Highness, Sir Weida from the DL33 galaxy sent a communication, Major General Rosa Aimeta... died for his country two hours ago!"

King Thoraine sighed sadly. Of course, it was just a sigh.

In Brünnhilt's senses, the depression hidden behind the other person's face felt a little relieved.


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