Compared with the Forbidden City, which is full of ancient oriental characteristics, Hit's Sifang Palace looks somewhat monotonous, and all the exterior walls are uniform sand yellow, with a specific texture tattooed.

The top of the wall is decorated with a triangular pattern, and the windows are unified at the top and below, which is slightly less imposing, but full of unique Arabian style.

Perhaps due to the climate, vegetation is scarce in the palace, and the decoration is dominated by characteristic sculptures and blankets everywhere. Like the Forbidden City, this palace has long become a symbol in the hearts of the Hits.

Maybe it was a long time ago, when the old king walked very slowly, he saw everything very carefully, and when he was in high spirits, he would take Muhammad's hand and tell the history of something, which was mostly an interesting incident that happened in his childhood decades ago, or a royal secret buried under the yellow sand.

The entourage followed far behind, fearing that they would disturb the father and son.

Muhammad always felt that his father was a little strange today, not only in the sudden visit to the Sifang Palace, but also in the fact that he was dragged to talk about a lot of inconsequential topics, but these things were interspersed, but he always felt that he wanted to express something, as if he was telling him about those specious histories.

Muhammad was puzzled, but he listened carefully, lest he miss a word.

When the old king had finished speaking of all this, he finally came to the central square.

The square was surrounded by a few ornamental trees, and the rest of the place was carpeted, and the entourage stood under the eaves, watching the father and son from afar.

"My dear son, is it important for a king to know what?" the old king asked with emotion, not looking back, but looking at the tall tree.

Muhammad was stunned, a little confused, and the question came too suddenly.

The old king didn't give him time to think, and asked himself: "A king shoulders the mission of a country, and every choice he makes will affect the fate of a country."

The old king turned and looked at his most remarkable son with a smile, and was gravely proud.

"For many years, I have been cautious, for fear that if I made a wrong choice, I would cause trouble or even ruin to Hit. ”

"Father!" said Muhammad, anxious to say something, but the old king stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Everyone only saw the scenery high above, but no one knew that the cold wind behind was chilling. ”

The old king blinked, and Muhammad seemed to see a light pass away.

"It's a bit of a long way off, so let's move on to the topic we just had. The old king laughed again, "For a country, the choice is more important, whether it is the form of government, the allies, or even the fate. ”

"In my opinion, Hit's success is a good start for one thing back then, that is, 80 years ago, the land was leased to Mobil Corporation, which was a good start with SU and the foundation for Hit's stable development later. ”

"Father, what do you mean?" Muhammad was sure that the old king had never come to talk to him about history.

"My child, it is time to choose again, not only me, you, but also our kingdom, will face a new situation. Maybe it won't be long before the planet changes its horizons. ”

The old king's eyes were blazing, revealing a spirit that did not match his age, and with a sparkle of wisdom that Muhammad would have forgotten, which he had seen only once many years ago, when his father was still in high spirits.

"Come, my child, this is your destiny and mine. The old king shook his wide embroidered robe, beckoned to his attendants, took a document, and handed it to Muhammad.

The above content was transmitted back by Ahmed, and when he came out of the Tongxian base, he immediately passed this top-secret document back through the embassy, because this thing was too wide, and even he had to be careful.

Muhammad took it and looked at it carefully, and was stunned.

……

How fast is it as soon as possible?

It stands to reason that it is difficult to judge the time of this kind of imaginary word, just like these two days, after two days, even by next month.

There have been so many big things happening in Huanyu recently, it is definitely not possible to leave Zhou Xing, but Qiu Houze guessed wrong, when Ahmet left two days later, there was one more plane in the accompanying team, a plane that he had never seen before.

The plane was so large that a piece of tarmac had to be deliberately cleared for exclusive use.

The plane is more than ten meters high, the nose of the front part is semi-monocoque, the upper half is a panoramic windshield, there is not the slightest seam or beam truss, from the outside, the reflected streamer reflects the colorful colors, in the sun is extremely dazzling.

Unlike the round-nosed nose of mainstream airliners, the nose of this aircraft tends to be flattened and shaped into a fluid triangle, which is somewhat similar to that of a fighter jet.

There are no seams or riveting marks on the milky white fuselage, which makes people wonder how this plane was built.

Starting from the rear of the nose, the wings began to separate and appear, at first only a small streamlined flat fairing, the fairing opened slightly to the sides, and when it reached the front of the fuselage, it opened abruptly and pulled a triangular wing obliquely back.

This wing is so special that it is even difficult to separate from the fuselage, but unlike the wing-body fusion aircraft that Qiu Houze has seen that are still in pre-research, this aircraft is too big, and even a bit noisy.

The fuselage widens from the middle, and even a little squeezes the wings, but the white belly does not give people any ugly feeling, but is reminiscent of a beautiful white swan.

With such a large fuselage, how many things are in it.

"Starlight airliner, I promised the crown prince a gift, this is the first one, I hope he will like it. Zhou Xing proudly introduced the aircraft to Ahmed, this aircraft does not look as sci-fi as other global products, but the technology integrated by itself has consumed a lot of brain cells of the group of bigwigs in the base.

The aircraft itself has not yet passed the airworthiness certification and cannot be put into operation, let alone stay at the airport, but since it is a gift, it cannot be forcibly swept away by the goodwill of Huanyu.

As for flying, I don't dare to say no.

Because, this is a product of Huanyu!

However, Zhou Xing still did a charter flight, and even the people in the airworthiness authorities wanted to see what kind of experience it would be for this big guy to fly.

Qiu Houze glanced around, and finally found a problem, the engine of the plane was pitifully small and buried in the back of the entire plane.

He looked at Zhou Xing inquiringly, but Zhou Xing smiled meaningfully to answer him.

The principles are different, how can they be compared!