ps: Happy holidays~ I don't want to be bored at home at all, how to break. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

According to Mitchelson, Helois, as the wife of the only son of the first prince of the Monya Empire, has an extraordinary status, and they went to the Monya Empire, whether for political interests or as relatives, it must be better than the current situation.

But Alan doesn't think so, Mitchelson only talks about Herois's relationship, why not mention his own relationship, his wife Olivia? Stuart was the ninth daughter of Kirclough I, albeit only by his mistress.

In the United Kingdom of Turanks, as the first heir to the throne, Alan has worked hard for a long time, and his relationship with the core members of the new faction such as Edvina and Li Yun is extraordinary. I'm afraid that Mitchelson will climb on his head every minute to spread wild.

"I don't think this method is appropriate, once you go to the Mengya Empire, it is equivalent to fish and meat on the chopping board, and you can only be slaughtered by others." Alan said, "Have you forgotten Butterfield? Is Stewart's lesson from the past? ”

Mitchelson, of course, knew what happened to Butterfilly after he and his brother lost power in the Sulu Empire. When Alan said this, he really had no position to persuade him, so he could only say with a gloomy face: "Then what do you say to do?" ”

The ball was kicked back to Prince Allen. If the Praise Will had known and seen the Olybold family's inheritance fall into this field, the two sons would not forget to fight for power and profit, and they would probably choose to die again.

Just when the faces of the two turned cold and the empty conference hall fell into a strange atmosphere, an email pattern appeared in the upper right corner of the big screen. Mitchelson casually slid the touchpad on his right hand, the light flashed on the large screen, and the face of the bridge communications officer appeared in the center of the screen, "Inform Your Highness, the Snow Wind and the Green Pelican have just entered the ship formation, and Prince Tyron has sent a message, hoping that His Royal Highness can gather the royal family members to rush to the Green Pelican to discuss the next plan of action." ”

The two people who were still cold just now were happy when they heard this, looked at each other and smiled. Whether it's really relieving the discord, or selectively forgetting the unhappiness, in short, the rapport just now has been restored.

Alan told the communications officer to contact the royal family members on board, and they waited on the tarmac to rush to the Pelican with the two of them, then got up and left the conference hall and walked towards the battleship's lower space.

The Snowwind is Tyron's car, and the Pelican is the car of Al Nasi, the eldest prince of the Olybald family ------ Henrietta's own uncle. As early as the Battle of Kehanos was in full swing, the old man left Cabreto in his personal warship and disappeared.

Many believe that he has left this troubled country and gone to the United States of Jupiter with his gold and silver treasures and children and grandchildren, so that he can spend the rest of his life in peace as a rich man. Who knows, he did not leave the United Kingdom of Turanks, let alone go to the United States of Jupiter to spend his old age in peace, but came here to meet with Tyrann, Allen, Mitchelson and others.

Tyron's ability is not half as good as that of Tramon, and Allen and Mitchelson are far inferior to Zanggowell, and they are not very harmonious since childhood, so it can be said that the members of the royal family who belong to the new faction have not been able to suppress the situation and compete with Henrietta.

Moreover, Arnacy had a feud with Henrietta, and he rushed to the joint council to witness the decline of the old school and see off Henrietta and Gilcott, but unfortunately the old man did not get his wish, and the appearance of Captain Don interrupted the proceedings, disgraced Zangowell and Tramont, and disgraced the old man. So both sides are comrades in the trenches and have the same enemy.

When Allen and Mitchelson arrived at the Pelicans' operational command room with their nephews, Taryn and several fugitive high-ranking officials were briefing the old prince in a wheelchair about the current domestic political environment.

The footsteps of everyone entering the house interrupted Taryn's narration, and the glamorous maid behind Arnacy waved her wheelchair slightly, allowing the old man to face the juniors who walked in slowly outside the door. Compared with the opening of the joint council, his complexion was significantly worse, with deep bags under his eyes and a slightly messy white hair, which seemed to be extremely unsuitable for life on the run.

Alan and Mitchelson came forward to greet each other, and sat on either side of Arnacy, followed by their nephews, cousins, and trusted generals. Taryn and the others also sat around the conference table, and when the restlessness in the room subsided, His Royal Highness made a cameo appearance as the host, and said in a deep voice, "Let's begin." ”

Al Nacy straightened up, looked around at the juniors present, and said in a relieved tone, "Not the beginning...... It's the end. ”

Alan and Mitchelson looked puzzled, and when they looked at their uncle, the old man pressed a blue-gray button on the side of the wheelchair armrest with his hand that did not tremble.

The confusion on Allen's face grew, and the horror in Mitchelson's eyes rose, his mouth opened, and a roar gushed out from inside.

Unfortunately, this was the last doubt and anger of the two princes, and in the next moment, the surging wave of flames swallowed up all those wonderful expressions and shouting questions, leaving only the flowing red and surging heat.

The Pelican eventually turned into an explosion that had not been extinguished for a long time, and the surging light dispelled the surrounding darkness like a rapidly rising and falling tide, making the sides of the nearby Scorpio and Snow Wind bright and uncertain, like flickering candlelight and fire.

The explosion threw out a lot of debris in the ship, such as fire extinguishers, steel pipes, and pressure gauges, which turned into countless metal jets, scratches and even slight depressions on the surface of the hull of nearby warships.

But no one cared about this, the bridge crew gathered under the big screen, the crew looked out the porthole at the tumbling and bulging fire, some sighed, some screamed, some stared, some beat their chests, and some choked on the spittle that had strayed into the airway, and let out a violent cough.

The deputy captain of the Snow Wind dragged the sick body to the bridge, looking at the pile of wreckage on the big screen that was slowly darkening and slowly engulfed by darkness and coldness, and let out a howling voice, "Why ......?"

Because of his ill health, Taryn didn't let him go with him, which made him depressed and locked himself in his room to think about his thoughts. However, who knows, after learning the news of Tyron, the Pelican has turned into a grand flame, whether it is Tyran, Allen, Mitchelson, or Al Naxi, as well as the fugitive ministers, they have all turned into flying ashes that disperse space.

The people on it were all dead, and the battleship was reduced to metal fragments. He didn't know why the Pelican exploded. In fact, why the explosion occurred is secondary, and it is important that Tylen, Allen, Mitchelson and others are served together.

Including Al Nasi, they are all the seeds of the new faction, and after the death of His Majesty the King, they supported Edwina, Li Yun and others to fight wits and courage with the Xian Political Promotion Committee, and now they are dead? Leave a mess dead ...... What about Edwina's people? What about the remnants of the Lionheart's Independent Fleet and the Doomsday Fleet? What to do with him!

It was not only the deputy captain of the Yukikaze who felt at a loss and puzzled, but also every general, officer, and soldier in the group who learned of the incident were all confused about the future and the explosion.

Arnathi died in the explosion with his descendants, and no one knows what His Royal Highness, the eldest prince of the kingdom, has done, let alone what kind of psychology he has to use his own hands to send Allen, Mitchelson and others to hell, end the era of kingship, and extinguish the recalcitrant people's desire to retain supreme power.

If the death of Zanggowell led the new faction without a leader, then what Al Nacy is doing today is to cut off the foundation of the new faction.

When the Pelican exploded, in a small space station near Natasha in the Khanos star system, soft white light danced on the floor-to-ceiling glass surface of the viewing window, and soothing melodies kissed everything in the room...... The electronic clock that changes all the time, and the postcard on the desk is just a letterhead, and the handwriting is graceful and soft, as if it came from the hand of a girl. In the corner of the desk, there is a silver-white pedestal, and the LED charging indicator light reflects a faint blue reflection on the desktop. A nut robot is erected above the pedestal, and the two electronic eyes become the silhouette of a pair of charging batteries.

Vivi-sama will only be quiet for a moment like a cultured lady when she is charging.

On the side near the bed, there was a faint sound of water coming from behind the glass door, like a wind blowing bells.

Elena is a girl with good habits, she will get up when the sun shines into the room, slowly open her eyes, stretch a long waist in her pajamas, wash and groom to the soft music, and finally push the door and walk out of the room to the noisy voice of Vivi.

Life in the Commonwealth of Charles is very simple, after coming to the United Kingdom of Turranks, after accepting this special status, although many times it will be busy until late and tired, but still try to make yourself live a simple life.

Simple...... to be happy, isn't it?

The bathroom is enveloped in a modest water mist, and the lighting is slightly dim, blurring at the end of the view.

The sound of water sounded, and foam was lifted into the sky, fluttering and falling like snowflakes. An arm emerges from the water and rests on the edge of the cool tub, matching the fluffy foam.

Behind the arms was a face with closed eyes, the skin wet with water, the long hair sticking to it, the foam whitening the top of the nose, and the double emerald was hazy.

Elena wiped the foam and water from her face with her hands, barely opened her eyes, and gasped and said, "No, no...... I don't play anymore......"

In the past, at this time and in this place, she was the only one who existed, but today it is different, there are two of them.

Before Elena could finish her sentence, an arm burst out of the foam heap and struck the girl who was resting on the edge of the tub from behind, and the next second she screamed in horror, as if the hand had grasped some sensitive spot.

The guy in the back was very greedy, one hand took advantage of it, and the other hand bypassed the other side, holding the second big white fairy peach that was not too big or too small, and caused a second exclamation.

Elena didn't grasp the bathtub tightly, like a little lamb that had fallen into the mouth of a big bad wolf, and was dragged back into the foam pile.

The scream was followed by a coquettish giggle with a heavy sigh, and the mountain-like foam spewed out of the surface magma, flying everywhere and landing on the wet floor in front of it, like a layer of soft marshmallows.

As the foam churned and sprinkled, gradually revealing the inner scene, Elena was like a tired kitten, puffing out her cheeks and blowing the left and right foam weakly, so as not to let those naughty elves lose their eyes, but for the pair of dishonest hands placed on the chest, she was powerless to restrain her.

Underneath the thinner foam is a delicate body that looms. Of course, I didn't wear any clothes, I was completely naked.

The aroma of bath salts and body soap ferments in a small space, and the foam is like snow. In this small space, there are charming, fragrant, beautiful, poetic and beautiful.

The hands on Elena's chest were slender, white and tender, not the hands of a man, but obviously those of a woman.

"Giggle...... Although he is very young, he is a pair of fairy peaches used to fascinate men, but the fruit is fragrant...... I'm wondering if I should apologize to Tang...... Without the consent of the man, he played with it for a while. Alas! But how to speak, it's really embarrassing. ”

In the place where there is the most foam, a face that can be called a country suddenly comes out, even if the makeup is washed off, it is still difficult to hide the proud posture, and even Elena is compared.

"You perverted woman!" The girl rolled over and lay in her arms, gasping for breath as she looked at the faint light of the ceiling and the snow-white foam dancing in the sky. "You look like this, where you look like a goddess, it's clearly one, huh...... Witch! ”

Charlotte put her face to her ear and whispered, "You forgot my nickname?" Galactic Enchantress ...... Not a galactic goddess. The Enchantress ......"

As a die-hard fan of Miss Galactic Enchantress, Elena certainly knows that the title "Galactic Enchantres" is used to describe Charlotte? Quinn's style is changeable, she can be gentle as a lady, she can also be like a woman, occasionally tsundere, occasionally tricky, and it is impossible to figure out which one is the real her. Unexpectedly, at this moment, this title was used by her as a shield.

"You're clearly quibbling." Elena snorted angrily, but because she was buried in a pile of foam, her face was delicate and her eyes were flickering, and this sentence did not have any momentum, but had a coquettish taste.

Charlotte hugged her head from behind, and reached in front of her palm to caress the slippery face, "Anyway, it's your unique honor...... You should be happy. ”

Elena said, "That'...... Is Charlotte the real Charlotte now? ”

"Of course." Charlotte wiped the foam from her forehead with her hands, "I'll protect you and don't let anyone hurt you." ”

"Is it like Tang Fang?"

Her hand paused, and after a while, the corners of her mouth hooked into a gentle smile, "Yes, just like Tang Fang." (To be continued.) )