Chapter 52: The Dark Heart

Turing under the cover of night seemed to be asleep, but when the "Lucky" landed, the undercurrent was already surging. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The large room was filled with only an antique wooden desk, making the large room look empty. In the darkness, a man was sitting in a rocking chair at the table, his face hidden in the darkness, only the cigar in his mouth glowing red. In front of the table stood a middle-aged man, dressed in casual clothes, with his hands pressed against the seams of his trousers, indicating that he was, or had been, a professional soldier.

"So......" said the man hidden in the darkness. His voice belongs to the kind of majestic bass, and when you hear it, you know that it is the kind of voice that only people with power can have.

"The Imperial envoys have arrived, Pol?"

"Yes. However, I have heard that President Holyfield has not yet made up his final mind, and it is still unclear whether the peace talks will ultimately succeed. It was the middle-aged man who was standing.

"Oh? Do you think the peace talks will be successful? ”

"In the current situation, the non-supportive side of the peace talks has the upper hand, and Holyfield is shrewd enough to do anything that would affect his fourth re-election. But...... If the war between the Federation forces and the Zerg is lost again......"

"Hehe, Pol, your intuition in politics is getting more and more accurate." The man smoking a cigar in the dark jerked off his seat and stood up. He paced to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked out at the city. The moonlight shone on his face, revealing an ugly, palpitating face, and the man named Pol saw it, and his lips trembled a few times.

The flesh on his nose, ears, lips, and face melted together, and he could no longer distinguish his facial features. This is the face after severe burns, and in this case, it is impossible to tell his true age at all. But he is a burly man, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and when viewed from behind, he feels like a man in his forties, full of energy and vitality.

"The Commonwealth and the Empire must conclude a treaty, which is the first step in the whole plan, and there must be no room for error. If Holyfield can't make up his mind, let me help him......"

"Do you really want to promise the federal government to go out again?"

"No, I'm not in a hurry." He said as he walked towards Pol, waiting to get close enough to be close to his face before stopping. Pol's calves began to tremble nervously, but he didn't dare to move a step.

"Pol, you secretly flew to the front line of the Narcissus Twelve Galaxy, and passed my words to Vice Admiral Harvey, the commander of the 1379th fleet......" The voice became thinner and thinner, and finally only Pol could hear it.

After hearing this, Pol's face changed, but he said, "Yes, I will set off and tell General Harvey your instructions." With that, he turned and exited the room.

The man with a disfigured face stood in front of the glass window again, his eyes looking at the brightly lit Turing Star, and his eyes revealed a complex and elusive look.

"A new chapter for humanity, let me start writing today."

Olga had just made a round around the top floor of the hotel when he woke up Khaled, who was dozing off at the elevator, and sat down in a chair outside the presidential suite. She looked at her watch, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and two hours after arriving at the hotel from the space station, everything was normal.

The door to the presidential suite was closed, and it was not known what the young Imperial Marshal and the glamorous officer were doing inside. She didn't want to think about it, and she began to think about what Luke had said about the current state of the Union. The opening of peace talks with the Empire, and the imminent comeback of General Amin, these things were unimaginable before the Zerg invasion, but now they are about to become a reality. Ao Jia fell into deep thought, it seems that the emergence of the Zerg has made major changes in the course of human history, and no one can guess how it will develop in the end. …,

Olga was thinking about being in a daze, when suddenly a strange sensation arose, and she looked up vigilantly to look around. The hallway was empty, the elevator entrances and emergency access were guarded by the Marines, and there were no reports of anomalies, no signs of suspicion.

"What's going on?" Trusting his instincts, Oga pulls out his high-powered particle pistol and unleashes his psychic powers, searching for suspicious places. Wherever the psychic power went, she could perceive all life and objects, but there was nothing out of the ordinary.

When she extended her psychic perception to the presidential suite, she found that it was enveloped by a psychic power that she had never encountered before. This psychic power was not something she had learned in the Psychic Superpower Department, nor was it from the Zerg, but it was a psychic power that made her unpredictable and dark.

Aojia was shocked, but quickly reacted. She didn't bother to greet Khalid and the others, and struggled to open the door of the presidential suite. Strangely, the door was not locked at all, and she easily entered the living room. The room was pitch black, and the light switch was nowhere to be found.

"Marshal Oglaette!" Olga shouted, but there was no response in the room.

"Marshal?" A faint figure flashed, extremely fast, and the figure was exactly the same as Oglaette, Olga turned around and just shouted, but found himself tightly held in the arms of a tall man.

Olga was slightly stunned, and found that it was the young Imperial Marshal Ogillet who was hugging him, he was naked, and his white body was exposed in front of his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, aren't you sent by the Federation to serve me?" Oglet's voice rang in his ears, and his words were full of tease compared to when he was on the space station, and his nose was already rubbing against Olga's neck.

Olga desperately tried to shout and struggle, but found herself enveloped in a powerful dark psychic force, as if a black mist enveloped her and Oglatel, cutting off all contact with the outside world.

Oglaette opened her mouth to kiss Olga, but she didn't expect the beauty in her arms to have a spiritual ability that ordinary people can't match, and at the last moment when she fell into her hand, her body escaped into the void and disappeared in her arms.

Ogilette was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned her head to look out of the door, only to see that Ojia was reappearing, and it turned out that she had escaped from Oglaite's [Dark Mind Enchantment] with a move [Space Shuttle Technique]

Oglaette looked at Olgar and said in surprise, "It's really unexpected, you turned out to be a ghost warrior, a Marine officer who knows psychics. However, if you penetrate my barrier, it will consume a great deal of mental power, and now you have no ability to resist. Sure enough, Olga was already physically exhausted, and he was so weak that he was outside the gate.

Ignoring the fact that he was still naked, he strode to the door, only to find Khaled, Jack, and Memphis rushing towards the presidential suite, and he had to say to Olga hatefully: "Lucky for you, Madam Major, I hope good luck will always be with you." With that, he slowly closed the door.

Khalid and the others heard the alarm from the opening of the presidential suite from the outside, and hurried over, but they didn't expect to save Olga in time.

"What's going on, sir?" Khalid asked puzzled as he watched Olga struggle to his feet.

Oga didn't explain too much, she knew that this Imperial Marshal was extremely special, and the Federation would never do anything to him for its own business, and the final result would only be lost. So she asked Khalid to be on duty outside the suite, took the elevator downstairs herself, and sat down on the sofa in the lobby.

"What is going on with this imperial man who has such a powerful psychic power and has the attribute of darkness?" She never knew that she had this kind of dark psychic power, and thought that she must find an opportunity to return to the Psychic Super Department of the Military Academy and find the original teacher to ask.

Oglaette closed the door, and the female adjutant, who was also naked, came out of the room, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, isn't it particularly sad that the prey you caught in your hand ran away?" ”

Oglaette hugged her tightly in her arms, and said angrily: "I wanted the three of us together, since she has no luck, then let's fight until dawn." ”