"Ideal? Envoy, do you know that Moen. Leday's ideals? Otura was stunned and muttered Moen. Ledai, that's a character who shouldn't have belonged to this era! Eighteen years ago, he watched the steel-like man step onto the stage of history with his own eyes. Then it was as if everything was out of control, and the waves of the great times roared by, the song of fate as the sea flowed, and the whole of Gadari burned into a costly national war. Instead of a limited war as originally planned, a limited balance of power was reached.

"Yes, we will support him in building the 'heroic' United States he wants. Or to be more explicit, we're going to Moen. Ledai becomes the king of Gadari! ”

"A king? I understand. Otura nodded silently, merchants who could sell anything for profit had to be abandoned, they had no other choice. Otura," the old man called out to him suddenly, as he was about to cut off the communication. "I know you have doubts in your heart, and all of us have had them for thousands of years. But what can we do? Through the river of time, we can see the truth of fate, and we think that we can change and escape. But in the end, I found that my feet were still the end of that fate. Otherwise, why do we divide that damn prophecy into four with our own hands...... Just like the distant myth of Damocles, who had seen the sword of fate raised high, but he could not do anything about it, and he could only quietly wait for the sword of judgment to fall......"

"Inchen" Free Port

"Fall out of favor, you seem to have gone a little too far this time......" The low male voice like a cello first sounded in her head, she was familiar with this voice, because over the past few decades, she had walked with him through the shadows of conspiracy and fought on battlefields that were difficult for ordinary people to reach.

"Heh......" She lowered her head slightly, letting her long burgundy hair hide her slightly surprised expression. This was her castle, and no one should have been able to break through the barriers she had set so easily, but he did, and the man who had never played his cards according to common sense had stepped into the forbidden place of her mind, as if he were wandering in his own backyard.

"Moen. Lady," she smiled coldly, and showed no weakness on her lips, "why are you still the same old immortal...... Breaking into my mind without saying hello is simply a brute bull who doesn't know how to be polite. ”

"Say whatever you want about me," Moen's voice was still as low as he had been so many years ago when he had carefully woven a web of intrigue and intrigue with absolute confidence in an almost indifferent blandness, as if the entire era was just an unfinished chess game, and the chess pieces on the chessboard that could turn the world upside down were all held in his hands. "It's been so many years anyway...... I haven't been pleasing under your mouth. ”

"Hehe, each other. You stupid old rhinoceros, I didn't take advantage of you either. ”

An imperceptible smile crossed the corners of their disgraced lips, and their thoughts gradually fell silent. The jupiter clan's god-like technological means allowed them to cross the distance of dozens of light-years and collide in each other's hearts. It's like a beautiful dream, just like an old person who meets in a dream, without so much melancholy and emotion, only looking at each other without words.

The awkward greetings were followed by an awkward silence.

It's been too long since they've faced each other like this, savoring the blood gushing of watching a conspiracy brew...... For so many years, the shadows behind the scenes of the two Gayrentgadari wars have only been puppets fighting across the vast sea of stars and those strings. And this time, they finally faced each other again, showing their shiny blades.

"You're still going to do it? Jupiter's agents have gone to you, and even if the seeds you planted in Seirin eventually germinate, what if the sleeping people are finally awakened by you? Will you still live to see that day? The Empire has struggled to maintain a fragile balance of power over the years, but all you want to do is to tip the shaky scales. Do you think they're going to just exile you this time? ”

"They're already with me, Moen." Falling out of grace and unmoving, her voice always seemed to be wrapped in a faint mist, unpredictable and erratic. "It's not just Jupiter, it's people from the Federal Intelligence Department...... And that little girl of yours is probably on her way here. ”

"Fall out of favor, you're a little girl in my eyes too......" Moen. Lai Dai sighed softly, his words contained too many extraneous sounds, but he couldn't break it, maybe it wasn't that he couldn't, but he didn't need to break it at all......

"Then I'm not a good obedient boy." Falling from grace smiled reluctantly, interrupting the old soldier's words. "Moen, I've said a long time ago that we're only coming together because we have the same goal for the time being, and you and I should be strangers. You want to save your children and grandchildren, and I ...... I just want to be for what I used to be...... And destroy my race. ”

"How to destroy? Just rely on the Elvis prophecy that has been translated in an unknown number of versions? But prophecy has always been a lie made up by the gods to support their families. ”

"But who says that the aging of lies does not give birth to the wine of truth?" fell out of favor or laughed, but this time her smile was frivolous as if it didn't belong to her.

"Do you want to take it all?" Moen. Lydé asked in a deep voice.

"Of course, don't you plan to do so?" She paused for a moment, dozens of light-years apart, to look at the aging general one last time. The magnificent era has come to an end, and the blood of the once young has also drifted into embers in the wind in the long war of eighteen years. And they, these outliers who do not belong to the times, have finally waited for the moment when the curtain falls and the song ends.

"Good luck, Moen. Lady," she heard herself say to the old man in the distance, "you damned old rhinoceros. "Good luck, girl." After a while, Moen's thoughts came back softly, and his voice was low and warm, "I don't think we'll see each other again." He said this, and then decisively disconnected from contact.

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