197. The Past and the New Life
"As smart as you, don't you see that I didn't deliberately hide it from the beginning?" Tang Chuan's clear voice echoed in the quiet room, and Dean narrowed his eyes, his eyes dim and inexplicable.
This Tang Chuan is just a hologram, but he can appear here at will, which is enough to show how powerful he is. Leaving his body to walk freely in any corner of the empire, this may be just the tip of the iceberg in his ability, how can people not be excited?
However, Dean thought about it, and his heart was awe-inspiring. He has always walked into a misunderstanding, he thinks that a situation like Tang Chuan will definitely try his best to cover it up, he should have a bright future and great prospects, if it is known to be artificial intelligence, it will be all over in one qiΔ, isn't it? So he opened his mouth to threaten, not afraid that they would not comply.
But Tang Chuan's words made him vigilant, and from beginning to end, Tang Chuan really didn't seem to deliberately hide this matter! He just didn't say anything about it!
How many people know about this? The He family knew, the people of Su Feng's team knew, Dean himself knew, and his biggest ally knew......
Since Tang Chuan didn't deliberately hide it, what else could he use to threaten Tang Chuan?
But why?
"Why? Aren't you afraid of causing a storm all over the city, will you guillotine yourself with your own hands? Dean did a lot of calculations, but Tang Chuan was really too unexpected for him.
Tang Chuan smiled, "I'm afraid, but this is not the same thing as whether or not to be blackmailed by you." β
"You are killing yourself, do you think Helan can really save you by then? In the entire interstellar sea, where else can accommodate you? Do you really want to live in Saint-Suri for the rest of your life, reduced to a tool or ...... in the hands of rulers? Do you want to replace it? Dean muttered.
"Don't be so pessimistic, artificial intelligence is such a mysterious thing, how many people do you think will believe it?" Tang Chuan asked rhetorically.
"This matter only needs to be doubted by someone, and people are terrible."
"Indeed, but it is not wise to threaten a man who does not know where he will die." Tang Chuan spread his hands, "I don't even know when I'm going to braid, why do I still accept your threat?" Is it true that Speaker Dean is God, and if I bow down to you, do you have the power to give me eternal life? If so, then I'd love to help. But alas, you're not. β
Tang Chuan's voice is very good, the tone is relaxed and bright, those who like it think it is pleasant to the ear, and those who don't like it can be angry to death, "So, don't you think that in the last stage of your life, playing vigorously, even if it is pointed out by the people, is better than being a dog?" At that time, the entire interstellar sea will remember my Tang Chuan's name, which is an honor that most people in the world can't get after fighting all their lives. β
Dean's fingers tapped lightly on the table, Tang Chuan turned to smile at him, and made a final statement, "What's more, it's not certain who will kill the deer." β
Young people, courageous and courageous, such people are either broken to pieces or achieve great things. Tang Chuan's words have to be said to make Dean appreciate it very much. But if it's an opponent, it doesn't feel very good.
Dean smiled slightly, the fierce momentum just now instantly converged and disappeared into invisibility, he was still the gentle and elegant speaker, "I finally understand now, why Helan likes you so much, yes, I'm looking forward to it." β
Tang Chuan put his right hand on his chest, made a ten-to-ten salute, bowed his head slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared without a trace. As the saying goes, if you don't have enough hole cards, pretend to be forced to make up.
Every next step will be like walking on thin ice, and Tang Chuan's heart is actually far less calm than it seems. Because, as he said, he was really not sure about his physical condition.
But there was no way, the situation was changing so fast that there was no time left for them to think about countermeasures slowly.
In the originally quiet building of the military headquarters, a bulletin was already sounding, "Attention, in ten minutes, in the first conference room, Admiral Schofield will hold an emergency meeting, please be on time for officers at all levels!" β
Everyone raised their heads one after another, frowning brows, as if they were about to come with the wind and rain.
Then, hurried footsteps sounded one after another.
Look, time is pushing people away.
"Sir! The Tandin side sent an armistice document! At the White Crane Star Garrison Base, the communications soldier got up from his seat excitedly, took off his headset, and strode out.
Helan had just come back from outside, and when she heard this, she didn't show a surprised look, strode into the command room, and asked, "The stamp?" β
"It's a royal chapter!"
The emperor didn't want to fight, and no matter how much the main battle faction jumped, it had to be slapped with a palm. Helan picked up the paperwork and glanced at it, and immediately decided, "Call Huajing." β
Ten minutes later, Helan listened to the news from Huajing, looked at the picture of the conference room in the communication screen, her face was calm, but her eyes were slightly cold, "So, the general means that we should withdraw our troops immediately and go back to defend Huajing?" β
It was He Jingshan's deputy who answered him, and as for the others, they were still in the conference room and did not come out, "Yes, sir, Admiral Schofield said that now that the Twilight Palace has suffered a great change, I am afraid that there will be chaos, so at this time, we should not continue to provoke a war on the border, and ensuring the safety of Huajing is the first priority." β
At this time, the truce is indeed an order that people can't fault with it. Helan has already led his troops into the border of Tanding, and his anger has come out, and his power has also been established. At a time when the life and death of the Emperor were uncertain, it was indeed unwise to plunge the empire into war.
But now that Schofield is standing in front of the stage, his first action must have some deep meaning. So what could it be?
Helan didn't think of it for a while, but this order was exactly what he wanted, and he turned around, "Inform the whole army to prepare to retreat." β
He had to go back to pick up Tang Chuan quickly, otherwise he would never be at ease.
The army was about to return, and the forty-eight hours were about to be exhausted, and the atmosphere in the twilight palace in the twilight of the setting sun became more and more oppressive, and the last wisps of autumn leaves fell from the bare branches, but the irises in the garden were still blooming.
Natasha crouched at the head of Kath's bed, looking tired and her eyes bloodshot. The helpless doctors knelt tremblingly, their heads on the cold hard floor, never daring to lift them up again.
"Father......" Natasha cried, her voice hoarse.
However, the people on the bed did not move, and the curtains in the hall swayed gently with the evening breeze, casting unpredictable shadows on the ground, like ghosts, with the chill of the years, struggling to break through the ground.
Natasha's eyes were red, and the hand on her back suddenly tightened, and she turned back, "Why don't you think about it?" Aren't you doctors!? β
The doctors kept their heads down, but their heads were already on the ground and they couldn't lower any longer. One of them trembled on his shoulders, "Your Highness Princess, we really have no choice, the toxicity is too deep, and there is no cure!" β
"No, no!" Natasha grabbed Garcy's hand, never able to believe this fact. However, the temperature on that hand seemed to be passing, and Natasha couldn't hold it.
Natasha was devastated, and she suddenly remembered that when the news of her brother's death came, she had tasted the loss of a loved one for the first time. The queen mother also had a heart attack because of her son's death, and she left within a few years, and now it is her father's turn.
One by one, they all left, and in the end she was the only one left.
Don't go, look at me, your Natasha has grown up.
Natasha shouted Garthie's name over and over again, and her heart had already left behind all the barriers between her and KathΓ©. Perhaps the heavens heard her call, but after a while, Garzi's fingers suddenly moved.
"Father!" Natasha's voice was full of surprise.
Garcy slowly opened his eyes, which were empty and blank, and it took a while for them to have a glimmer of light.
Compared to Natasha's surprise, the doctors kneeling behind them also hurriedly looked up, but when they saw Garcy's condition, they couldn't bear to look away.
This is a sign of mortality.
Natasha didn't know, she preferred to bask in the joy of the moment, she grabbed Gassie's hand tightly, and asked him if he was okay with concern, but Gassy's gaze still did not fall on her.
Just as he did when he fell.
His gaze moved past Natasha and stubbornly looked in other directions. Natasha followed his gaze, and was stunned - the window, and when he poked out, he could see the blue irises all over the garden.
Did he already know that iris was poisonous? Or are you missing your brother?
"Father, Natasha is here, can you rest for a while?" Natasha whispered to him, "I'll be with you, not going anywhere." β
Garcy looked at the window with his eyes distracted, and after a long time, when the night covered the earth and the cold of the garden invaded the temple, he suddenly struggled like a dying fish on the dry ground.
"Father, father, what's wrong with you?" Natasha worried.
Garcy struggled, and a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Who is it?" Who is trying to kill me?! Is it Dean? Or He Jingshan?! An angry roar seemed to come out of his throat, and he gritted his teeth as if he had used all his life's strength.
Natasha couldn't calm him, and the doctors hurriedly took out the sedative, but when they got to the bedside, they hesitated - when a person is about to die, why is there any need to use a sedative?
But at this moment's hesitation, Garcy suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the man closest to him. His eyes spewed with infinite hatred and unwillingness, "It's you!" Isn't it you! β
"Her Royal Highness the Princess!" Everyone exclaimed, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull the person away. However, Garcy's strength was so great that his hands were like iron hoops, and he could not pull them away.
Natasha's face flushed, and she was almost out of breath with her mouth open. Tears rushed out of her eyes as if they had broken their threads, and she grabbed Gassy's hand and cried out, "Father! It's me! Natasha ...... I'm your little ...... Natasha, ah......"
After shouting over and over again, Garcy finally realized, the strength in his hand decreased, and his eyes regained a little clarity. He looked at Natasha steadily, as if he had been sure for a long time, before finally letting go of her neck and reaching out to caress her swollen cheeks, "Na...... Tasha, you are Natasha...... cough, cough, cough ......"
Natasha only felt a burning pain in her throat, and she couldn't speak. But Garcy looked at her like this, and she felt no pain anymore. She reached out and took Casey's shoulder.
However, the next words that Garcy said made her fall into an ice cave in an instant.
He stroked his daughter's face like this, his eyes overflowing with sadness, and his hoarse voice full of vicissitudes echoed in the hall, "Natasha...... Why didn't you die in the first place......"
Why wasn't you the one who died?
Why?
My excellent son was killed in the sea of stars like this, why?
Natasha couldn't answer, she froze in place, letting the tears trickle down her face, and looked at the person in front of her. Garcy's sad eyes reflected her face of despair, and then fell silent.
The old and withered hand hung down weakly, and the seventeenth emperor of the Ostonian Empire was cut off at this moment. The doctors and palace people knelt on the ground, trembling and trembling, and hated to gouge out their ears.
No one dared to move.
for their new king has not yet moved.
It was a full ten minutes before Natasha finally looked down at Garcy. He reached out a trembling hand and touched him, and then his shoulders collapsed. The young new king wailed, and the old times had passed and a new era had begun.
Forty-eight hours passed, and Dean walked out of the military headquarters and looked at the vast night in front of him, with a few ripples in his eyes.
The mountain rain is finally coming.
Getting into the car, Dean rubbed the black gem set on his cane and said, "Notice, the court should be over." This is a testament left by the former king, and it should be solved as much as possible. β
And in the sea of stars countless light years away, Helan had just hung up the communication with Tang Chuan, looking back at the white crane star that was getting farther and farther away, and her heart was even heavier.
The fleet sailed smoothly, but in just two hours, it had left the border of Tandin and sailed into the public star field. However, looking at the endless sea of blue-black stars, Helan's eyelids suddenly jumped.
An ominous premonition rose in him.
But on the star chart, there is nothing but the eternal stars.
Wait a minute.
"Is there a hidden jump point ahead?" Helan looked at Qin Hai beside him.
Qin Hai thought for a moment and replied, "There is one, Charlie's father told us, the size is just enough to pass a pirate ship like theirs. β
Hearing this, Helan's expression changed, and the sound of killing instantly spread to all warships through the guΓ² command system, "All warships have entered a state of readiness!" β
As soon as he finished speaking, the scouts in front sent back an urgent report, "Sir! There is an ambush ahead! β