Chapter eight hundred and sixty third night terror
Somewhere in the port, a figure was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the warship slowly sailing into the port with a half-smile.
"If I hadn't predicted it, I might not have recognized you for a while! Son of Danu! It seems that all this is fate!!"
After many negotiations, the Son of Danu was finally allowed to enter the Smith Sea as a diplomatic mission of the Britannia Empire and came to the front of the Free Empire.
However, this release was undoubtedly a slap in the face from the senior management of Free, Shanamia, and Glanton.
After all, the knight machine, which is the top of Free's combat power, was forced to the point where it could not win without using the time flow engine. This has already made the Holy Knights headed by Grandon feel a little shameless.
"That's the end of this competition! Your Royal Highness! The Holy Knights still have some matters to attend to. Please allow me to take my leave first!"
Granton saw Fleur-Monroe's figure who had returned first from a distance, so he casually found an excuse and left.
His departure also took away the pressure hovering over this room, making everyone's shoulders feel lighter.
"Ahem! Since a new guest has arrived, this competition is over! The visitor is the guest! Don't take it too seriously!"
At Shanamia's signal, Chief Dania opened his mouth slowly and decided on the outcome of the ongoing competition.
When Durandal saw this, he did not insist on deciding the winner.
In the final analysis, this is just a contest between the show of force and the counter-show of force.
Judging from the unfamiliar battleship's slow entry into the port and the change in attitude of Gullanton and others, someone has already returned this insult on their behalf.
After thinking carefully, Durandal nodded.
"Chief Zai is right! We are here with friendship. For this reason, we don't want anything to happen that would make both parties unhappy."
In fact, when the Son of Danu appeared, the two fighting aircraft had already distanced themselves from each other. They were facing each other while observing the sudden appearance of the Son of Danu.
As soon as the armistice signal was given, both sides stopped all fighting activities and returned to their ships one after another.
Just as everyone was relieved that the storm was over, Halbarton, who was slightly behind, frowned slightly.
"Why is this ship different from the one in the photo?"
In fact, it’s no wonder that Halbarton is doubtful.
After all, the information he obtained was the photos taken by Jormungandr before the Sons of Danu left the earth.
No matter how great Jörmungandr's intelligence capabilities were, he probably never would have expected that the Son of Danu would undergo a 180° transformation at the Throne of Ruler and completely change his face.
"Forget it! If it's really that person, this accident is normal. It's just that it's hard to get close to him now."
With this decision in mind, Halbaton and Durandal left the port first, and headed for their destination according to the arrangements of Chief Dania.
Shanamia, on the other hand, led the remaining civil servants back to the port to greet the son of Danu.
"Today has been full of twists and turns!"
Although there were some twists and turns, Shanamia miraculously felt a little relaxed in her heart.
Especially when she saw the blond girl who came down from Danu Son with the diplomatic corps, Shanamia felt an inexplicable kindness.
"Gui! First time meeting you! I am the envoy of the diplomatic corps of the Britannia Empire, Iseilam-Weise-Eliosia. I am serving our Emperor Euphemia-LI-Britta.
On the order of Nia, come to pay a friendly visit to the Free Empire."
As a princess, Shanamia could tell at a glance that the blond girl in front of her had received a good royal education.
Her every move was definitely not how a so-called imperial official should behave.
Rather than saying that she is an imperial official, it is better to say that the girl in front of her is a girl with the title of princess just like her, Shanamia.
This is Shanamia's intuition.
Intuition derived from being a princess.
"Gui'an! First time meeting you! I am the princess of the Free Empire and the ruler of the empire, Shanamia Atelna Fra. Welcome to Free!"
At this moment, the sparks bursting out between the two princesses from different countries caught everyone's attention.
Lei Mingkai, on the other hand, hid himself among the crowd and secretly observed the situation in the port.
At first glance, Lei Mingkai saw two very familiar battleships.
Close to the Sons of Danu is the Drake-class frigate used by the United Earth.
Next to the Drake-class frigate is ZAFT's Nazca-class high-speed combat ship.
It is really rare for two bitter rivals to dock in the same port so peacefully.
This also means that Jormungandr's information is not wrong.
The Earth United Ptolemaic Lunar Base Front led by Halbaton and the Durandal side reached a certain degree of agreement.
These two families may have already entered Freedom first.
certainly.
No matter how hard Lei Mingkai speculated, he probably couldn't figure out that the show-stopping competition just now would be disrupted by Cheng Yaojin who suddenly appeared.
The crowd stopped in the corridor, leaving Glandon alone to open the door and enter the office.
As the door slowly closed, Grandon's calm expression gradually turned serious.
"It seems that you don't like this performance very much! Mr. Granton."
A somewhat lazy voice sounded quietly, causing Grandon to subconsciously move his eyes to the direction of the sofa.
As far as the eye can see, a young man with his long silver hair tied into a ponytail is leisurely holding a glass of red wine and looking at Gu Lanton with interest. It seems that Gu Lanton's solemn expression is very wonderful.
view.
"MR.AG, I made you laugh."
Gu Lanton's expression changed several times, and finally regained his composure.
In the sound of heavy footsteps, the burly man came to the opposite side of the silver-haired man, reached out and picked up the bottle of red wine placed in the ice bucket.
"The bottle of wine you brought is indeed very pleasant."
The silver-haired man smiled, made a please feel free gesture, and said slowly:
"The good show just now was really a pity."
"What a pity? It's just a joke!"
Grandon smiled coldly, poured himself a glass of red wine, sat down, and pondered for a while.
"It is true that we have neglected the situation on the other side of the earth. I didn't expect that a Britannia Empire would appear."
Taking a slow breath, Grandon looked at the silver-haired man.
"But it also proves what you said before, that the world is undergoing changes that no one can predict."
"That's right. No one can predict where this change will take the world. All we can do is to hold on to the power in our hands as much as possible. The only, but pitiful, weak power. Mr. Grandon
."
Grandon watched every move of the silver-haired man. Behind his seemingly calm expression, there were gradually waves of thoughts.
MR.AG.
This silver-haired man approached Free on his first day in this world.
At that time, Free was filled with shock and panic brought about by the new world, but no one noticed the man's figure.
Only after making corresponding arrangements, Granton returned to the office and discovered the silver-haired man sitting in his seat.
According to what he said, the world is in the midst of rapid changes that are merging countless worlds into one.
If you act rashly, it may bring unexpected changes to Free.
At first, Gullanton didn't believe anything this stranger said.
However
Ptolemaic base,
PLANT,
The actions of both parties were accurately predicted by the silver-haired man.
Faced with such a situation, Granton had to carefully consider the silver-haired man's proposal.
"That's just a coincidence. MR.AG. It's just rhetoric. I'm afraid I can't believe it, let alone the subordinates who follow me."
Even so, the silver-haired man laughed.
"That's right! Most people in the world value real interests more than frivolous words, don't they? This is understandable. Your Excellency, Granton, this is my gift for this cooperation!"
The silver-haired man took off the watch from his wrist and opened a video in front of Grandon.
Little did he know that the moment Grandon's eyes touched the video, the expression of the man who secretly controlled Free changed drastically.
at night.
Although Shanamia felt a little tired, she was unwilling to rest.
Free's sudden arrival in this world has frustrated the plans set by Shanamia, and even the previous Emperor Free, who was also Shanamia's father. It has also plunged the precarious country of Free into unpredictability.
in danger.
After making arrangements for the three visiting diplomatic missions, Sergeant Daniyazai returned to Shanamia and waited for her orders.
"Chief Zai. Is it possible to continue the plan we insist on?"
Shanamia sighed quietly.
Sergeant Daniyazai fell silent.
The plan that took two generations of hard work to persist was suddenly wiped out in the midst of a world drastic change.
No one would sum it up so easily with the words "failed."
"Your Highness Princess. In fact, the assimilation plan is not considered a failure. It's just that we need to change to another goal."
"Another target?"
Shanamia was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a moment.
"Yes."
Sergeant Daniyazai nodded.
"Although the drastic changes in the world caused us Free to lose all the arrangements we had set in the past, it also freed us from threats. For us, this world is strange, but it is brand new."
"If we can adapt well to the changes in the world, we Free may be able to recover again."
Although Dania's words were simple, they also revealed Shanamia's concerns.
"Master Dania"
However, just as Shanamia was about to speak, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly woke up Free, who was shrouded in darkness.
The roar came rolling in, impacting the hearing of all humans who could hear this shocking change.
The flames that burned half of the sky reddishly announced the coming destruction.
"Then that is the resting place for our people!!!"