Chapter 711 Negotiations Without Politics

The silver thread sprinkled by the fountain fell into the pool, causing countless ripples, and a few goldfish retracted under the palm-sized lotus leaves,

The old man smiled and said, "You guy, you are really good at talking, no wonder Praiseville is so angry with you. ￠￡￠￡ǎn￠￡Xiao￠￡ said,"

"I really don't blame me for that." Tang Fang said, "You should be very clear that I was forced to do this."

The smile on Henrietta's face faded and was replaced by seriousness: "I have plotted against you too."

Tang Fang also stopped smiling: "So you paid a price."

"really."

The smile on the regent's face bloomed again, and the hearty smile covered the sound of splashing water, the chirping of birds, and the rustling of leaves in the wind.

"It's a pity for those two people. I killed them."

Tang Fang said, "It's not my fault."

"I didn't blame you." Henrietta said: "It was then, now is now, things in the world are changing every minute. If it was at that time, I would blame you. If it was now, I will blame myself."

He looked into the eyes of His Highness the Regent and said, "Will you feel sorry for them?"

"Yes." The old man ǎǎn: "But it won't take up too much time, because there are too many of these things in my life, so many that they have become part of my life... Sometimes I feel that every breath, It means death."

Tang Fang was silent for a while, and said, "It's so pitiful."

"Yes, it's really pitiful." The old man picked up the teacup, stretched his dry lips, poured the tea soup into his mouth, and said, "Life has always been cruel."

"Do you think this is life?" Tang Fang imitated Henrietta's movement and poured the tea into his mouth. Suddenly, he couldn't find the sweetness at the beginning, but felt very bitter. Very astringent and slightly salty.

He remembered that when he was wronged and cried when he was a child, the tears he shed were more delicious than this kind of tea.

"It used to be." Henrietta picked up the teapot and continued to pour tea for him. She didn't have the character that His Royal Highness should have, and was more like an old man who sees through the beauty, ugliness, good and evil in the world: "There is a goal, and life is called life. Ideals are called life. When one day you lose your goals, lose your ideals, and just habitually repeat the path you walked yesterday and what you said yesterday, it is more like a torture.”

"Death is not to be feared,

Reincarnation is scary. "

Tang Fang said: "Then why don't you die?"

Such a question was very rude, so rude that Bafil's face changed drastically, and Kyrenia frowned.

No one wants to be asked that. Especially the elderly.

The strange thing is that Henrietta didn't get angry, and there wasn't even a wave in his eyes. He thought for a while and said, "Because I'm afraid of death."

"Oh." Tang Fangǎǎn nodded: "So you are also afraid of death."

Henrietta smiled wryly.

Kyrenia put the teacup back on the table and patted the edge of the table lightly: "I really don't want to disturb the heart-to-heart conversation between the two of you, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with what we're going to do next."

"Really?" Tang Fang glanced at her: "Sorry."

Kyrenia was sure he didn't mean to be sorry.

Henrietta put the teapot back on the place where the log was stained with wetness, lowered her head and said, "Songwill won't let it go."

The person who knows His Majesty the best in the entire United Kingdom of Turanx is not his wife. Not his children, but his uncle. Because they are alike. To be precise, Praiseville is very similar to Henrietta when she was young.

"I know." Tang Fang squeaked, sucked half of the water in the teacup like drinking wine, looked at the wooden sculpture of the player playing the piano in the center of the round table, and said, "How much do you know about God's armed forces?"

"Armed by God?" Henrietta's face changed: "Is this the name of that organization?"

"Yes."

He lowered his head and thought for a while, then murmured softly: "God is armed...God is armed..."

Hymn Will had played games with him for many years. In addition to excellent personal ability, the secret help of that mysterious organization is also an important reason for changing from the original weakness to the current counterpressure.

"It was only in recent years that I discovered that Anthem Will controls a dark force with extremely huge energy. Their tentacles extend to almost every corner of the kingdom. They are behind many sensitive political events."

"Melor once sent people to investigate their origins, but they all ended in failure. None of the people they sent could come back alive. And because most of these people's activities are located in the jurisdiction of representatives of the new faction, the investigation work has been fruitless. Too much progress, but in recent years there have been more and more signs that they are infiltrating the upper echelons of the government, especially the jurisdictions of the fence lords. At the same time, us old guys are also starting to become their targets."

After saying this, he seemed to have figured something out, raised his head suddenly, and said in surprise, "You came to 'Khanos'... for them?"

Anthem Will made such a big scandal at the joint meeting, how could he easily let Tang Fang go, on the other hand, the kid in front of him, not to mention staying with "Aradelle" honestly, but chose to risk his life and come to the capital .

It is true that it is very important to confirm the identity of Duke Irene Knall, but there is absolutely no reason for Captain Tang to come here in person.

Although it is not clear what kind of thing he is holding in his hands, Hymn Will is afraid to use force against "Aradelle". Since that thing can force His Majesty the King to suspend the joint meeting, it can naturally force him to make a decree , to recognize the legitimacy of Elena's ruling, not to mention that Reeves and the others have been ruined, and there is really no reason to protect the guy who has an affair with the Supreme Security Council.

Occupying such a strategic advantage, what did he want to do by sending himself in front of his deadly enemy instead?

Now it seems that he is just trying to use himself as a bait to seduce the people armed with God to show up.

He didn't come to make a deal, he came to find God's armed forces for a decisive battle.

After thinking this through, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent's face is quite wonderful, the gap between the sparse silver hair flashes the color of water, and the complexion becomes more rosy, as if a ball of fire is swimming under the skin.

Tang Fang nodded slightly, very lightly, lighter than those ripples that reached the edge of the pool.

Kelenia frowned and said: "Not only that, but there is another matter this time, to overwhelm the new faction of Praisewell. The power of the Fence Faction is indispensable. Now the Fence Faction lords are falling apart. Under the circumstances, Miss Elena will try to contact the Duke of Tucson, the Marquis of Arudiba and others, and ask them to join our alliance and become a force to jointly fight against the new forces and the armed forces of God."

Anyone can see that this woman with superb political skills is a little unhappy.

On the way they had made it clear that they would keep the Armed Forces of God secret from Henrietta. Unless necessary, it is best not to let him know his intentions. But how did Captain Tang do it? He actually revealed everything. Isn't he afraid of the old guy in front of him sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight?

There is no possibility of reconciliation between one's own side and the God's Armed Forces, and Hymn Will will help God's Armed Forces at all costs, and it may turn into a chaos.

From the perspective of interests, the best choice for the old-school forces is to sit on the sidelines and come out to clean up the mess at the last moment. If Tang Fang wins, they will sit back and enjoy the benefits. If God Armed and Hymn Will wins, they can also decide whether to give the last blow to His Majesty the King according to the situation.

In her opinion, Tang Fang was really messing around, because of those few words just now, he lost his guard against Henrietta and gave him so much trust? He was simply joking with his own life. He underestimated the hypocrisy and cunning of politicians.

Henrietta's wrinkled forehead seemed to be flattened by something. He glanced at Kyrenia and smiled.

There was some intriguing light shining in the depths of those cloudy eyes.

"'Nasero'...the Armed Forces of God have signs of activity in 'Nasero'. As for the specific location of the base, I'm sorry. I can't be sure."

As the inhabited planet next to "Cabreto", "Nacero" has always been under the control of Hymn Will, and Henrietta can only investigate the traces of God's armed forces by means of secret infiltration. This kind of expected clue was obtained after paying the lives of two agents.

"Thank you." Tang Fang ǎǎn nodded, did not say anything more about the issue of God's armament, but simply thanked him.

On the face of it. There is not much difference in strength between the new faction and the old faction, and Anthem Will slightly takes the initiative. Only he knows that this is just an illusion deliberately created by His Majesty the King and Mr. In fact, the new faction has already taken the absolute advantage. At any time, a coup storm can be launched to sweep the entire kingdom.

Henrietta would then be cornered. It's just because they are worried about exposing the existence of God's armed forces, they have been restraining their minions and dormant quietly.

Tang Fang felt that instead of telling Henrietta the truth and causing unnecessary panic, it would be better to conceal it, depending on the situation.

"If you need my help, just say it." Although he didn't say much, as an old guy who is about to mature, he can more or less sense the danger: "Don't forget, we are allies, although you have never taken We old people are friends. But these two bottles of wine today make me very happy."

Tang Fang didn't speak after listening.

The faces of Kyrenia and Bafil were very strange, and Claire seemed to sense something was wrong, and looked at the old and the young opposite with a puzzled expression.

This is very strange.

When Henrietta faced Tang Fang and Kyrenia, she showed two completely different reactions.

That's not because of status, or prejudice, but because of the conversation between the two.

Kyrenia had been talking politics so far, and Henrietta was acting like a shrewd politician.

Tang Fang has been talking about things that have nothing to do with politics so far, and the two are more like a pair of friends who have forgotten their age.

"I remember." He nodded, and suddenly changed the topic to an unexpected place: "How is Prince Arnasi?"

"Not bad." Henrietta said with a strange expression, "Maybe...my uncle will live longer than me."

"The nephew rebelled against his uncle, and then was overthrown by his own nephew... This kind of reincarnation is really ridiculous."

"Who says it's not." Henrietta poured the cold tea into the sink under the round table, put the empty cup back, and didn't refill it.

He tried to like it, but found that he couldn't fall in love with this light taste no matter what. Maybe it was because he was too old and his taste buds were no longer sensitive, or maybe he was used to the heavy taste in life, and he was not used to this kind of taste.

The person who brought the tea said it was a good thing of the Dao level.

Unfortunately, not for him.

"So, don't let me down. Whether I can break this cycle of reincarnation is entirely dependent on you."

Tang Fang said: "You old man, you are really treacherous."

"I'm your friend." The old guy shook the two unlabeled bottles of Erguotou in bulk: "You gave it to me yourself, not because I'm being sentimental."

Tang Fang sighed and said, "Since you consider me a friend, then listen to my advice."

"I know what you want to say." Henrietta interrupted him: "Let me think about it for a while, you know, such a decision is difficult... very heavy."

He nodded, expressing his understanding, and then turned to another question: "I need zero elements, many, many."

"no problem."

"I need the manufacturing process of the Holy Spirit-class aircraft carrier."

Henrietta was a little hesitant, still confused: "What do you want the manufacturing process of the Holy Spirit-class aircraft carrier to do? That won't bring any increase to your military strength."

Indeed, for Captain Tang who owns Behemoth, the aircraft carrier of a sovereign country is simply tasteless.

"Morning Star Foundry" owns a complete set of frigate-battleship production technology of the Mongya Empire. Now that he has taken over the Duke of Kenar, the conventional battleship manufacturing technology of the United Kingdom of Turanx will also become his technical force.

With a system of battleships, coupled with a biological mothership like Behemoth, this combination far surpasses the combination of conventional aircraft carrier + escort/battle fleet.

"You don't need to worry about this, just send someone to take me to the 'Atlantis' space station."

Henrietta shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Okay!"

After saying the word "good", he looked at Tang Fang and said, "Recently, someone reported to me that Anthem Will moved part of the spare parts reserves of the Doomsday Fleet and the Lionheart King's Independent Fleet. Guy... what a little fox."

Tang Fang felt aggrieved and said, "While thinking about how fast Ma Dorah will run, he doesn't want to feed more fodder. How can there be such a reason?"

"I can't say enough about you." Henrietta said, "Anyway, you are right."

Claire thought to herself, you only know...

Kyrenia looked at the two men, one big and one small, but they were doing the deal in such a friendly tone, there was no atmosphere of political negotiation at all, it was like... It was like a dumbfounding relationship between the elders and the younger generation. Preoccupied.

All the speeches she had prepared were stuck in her throat, making it difficult to breathe.

She didn't understand what happened!

Tang Fang seems to have communicated with Henrietta a long time ago, why didn't he tell her? (To be continued..)

ps: Tooth pulled, it’s a hell on earth, it’s too tortured.

I thought back then when I saw the dentist walking over with those shiny silver things, I was really worried that I would be played to death by him.

Fortunately, I was finally able to jump, and then played ǎn drip for more than 3 hours in the afternoon.

Now the back molars are so painful that I can't open my mouth. I used to smile "hahaha", but now it's "hohohoho" or "woooooooo".

I reluctantly coded 2000 words, I couldn't hold on anymore, and I was going to lie down on the bed.

I will continue to drink water for a few days, so don't expect me to add more before the teeth are good. If you can continue to update, you can burn the incense.