Chapter 293. negotiation

Pure darkness.

Pure silence.

It is not uncommon for soldiers with some personalities to be punished and confined to seclusion, not because they have to make mistakes, but perhaps because the commander wants to knock and prick, eliminate personal heroism and instill the idea of discipline first. In short, people who have never squatted always like to boast about their backbone, and those who have squatted never mention it.

Simon had his hands behind his head, and he was already hearing the sound of his own heartbeat, which was generally a precursor to a psychological breakdown. But it was naturally difficult to make him surrender easily. Consciously, he thought back to his past military journeys, and it seemed that in his short life, mud and steel, blood and gunsmoke were the eternal tones.

Closing your eyes is the same as opening your eyes, the past flows like water, carrying a sniper rifle through the ruins of Königsberg, and it is true that the Allies have worked hard to shape the heroes who have stood firm after the defeat of the battle, and Simon is on the list. As one of the very few survivors who survived, he had wondered more than once if he hadn't been trapped in the endless forest of tombstones without those strangers who shared cans and ammunition with strangers in the middle of the night who were nothing but uniforms.

When the bad news came one after another, in the Battle of East Pomerania, the Allied heavy army group completely collapsed, and the battle situation plummeted, Königsberg was far behind the battle line hundreds of kilometers behind, and the lights in the cold night were destined to go out.

And he, the remnants of the lamp oil, pulled out the dish and escaped.

So what about this time?

Simon remembered the Imperial gladiator slaves who had been given Ramirez to train after a few words of advice, and the backstreet mercenaries in charge of Marco, who might have been able to piece together a barely working team for him. He didn't dare to use Longhu or the "generous" elite soldiers of the Iron Army. The eagle cannot hold on to its own prey.

"Squeak......" A glimmer of light broke into the cell, and Simon didn't even know how much time had passed. The robes shine in a solid color. Simon looked up.

It was the face of the Lord Regent, Melissa.

Plausible...... The face of the most ordinary people, the face that could never be found in the sea of people in the pre-war world. In the blink of an eye, it became another face that Simon had missed so much. In those eyes that contained the cosmic star dome, Simon finally saw his embarrassed self.

"Not your dead date." Simon just wanted to say, "The time of death has come?" The regent read Simon's thoughts, and said.

"You should learn to compromise and not just be brutal." Simon also enjoyed such a one-man show, and as long as he continued to remember, the Lord Regent would give a precise answer.

"Your worth has given you another new lease of life, and the meeting has reached an agreement on your fate for the rest of you." Melissa brushed her sleeves away. "You're free."

Simon took the revolver and inserted the holster, the dagger, the folding knife, and the unpretentious black AATS watch. He checked the time, and only half a day had passed. But he felt like half of his life had passed.

Simon followed the Lord Regent into the Chamber of Nine Songs, where he saw "The Knight, the Grim Reaper, and the Devil" hanging outside. No matter what the cost, the meaning of going home is there. After a layer of black mist, Adolfina beckoned to him with bright serpentine eyes, of course, Simon was not qualified to sit down, but he didn't mind standing next to Adolfina.

Like her guards.

"Bell!" As soon as the hammer sounded, and I don't know how many rounds of meetings began again, the regent rubbed his eyebrows, and Vivien, the caretaker, immediately announced on his behalf: "With the powers granted to me by His Majesty the Supreme King, the following proposal is hereby decided. ”

"First, Adolfina Morfinn is suspected of not rescuing Roland the Raiders during Operation Concerto, and is guilty of causing the Crusaders to launch a general attack and kill Roland under the guise of Major Harrisburg, and the suspicions will be thoroughly investigated. Before the approval, they are to be deprived of the right to propose and approve when convening the nine-first meeting, and in order to avoid possible violations in the process of introspection, they are specially supervised by the Scarlet Guards. ”

Adolfina, who seemed to be a bystander, raised her head and smiled faintly, Simon leaned over, she bit her ear and said, "It's okay, I don't like to talk anyway." ”

"Second, Rudigar Steinhofer has been releasing toxins to control reserve members without authorization since the "Laser Light" mission, and after entering the Mandsville Vault, he illegally killed the members of the City Council, and caused the burial of the lower vaults suspected of having advanced technology, causing huge losses, in order to punish Steinhofer for transferring to the Western Desert Action Group until the fourth phase of the western development. ”

Simon has heard a little about the development of the Western Desert. Although the central region of the alliance was not hit by many nuclear bombs, the chain of ecological reactions and nuclear winters destroyed the already fragile environment, and the entire central plain was turned into a desert. Hidden beneath the sand lies a considerable number of pre-war industrial facilities, especially the oil industry. Today, the Great Lakes Entente Alliance, led by Steel City and Ford City, continued to export its strength to the west, and after the third phase was opened, it established a relatively stable colonial base in an effort to further expand oil production to make up for the increasingly empty oil depots. The Philadelphia-Baltimore Battle between the New Jersey Empire and the Southern Washington Liberty League became clear. Once the Imperial Army penetrates deep into Washington, Highway 77 will no longer be safe. The energy supply has been cut off, and no matter how proud North Industries is, it is just a pile of scrap metal.

The One with a Thousand Faces immediately got up, bowed slightly to the Regent, and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your willingness to serve Hydra. "Stepping out of the black fog, endless desolation is his future, exile.

"Thirdly, Jimmy Duforen, José Menéndez, and Maretta Dietrich are solely responsible for all the external criticism caused by the attacks of April 12, and they are therefore ordered to pay all reasonable claims for compensation required by the outside world within a specified period of time, and to lose the right to make proposals until His Majesty returns to the High King."

The chair next to Adolfina was vacant, and she faced the heads of the four United Hydra factions alone, one for and one against, looking like a perfect counterbalance.

Vivi paused, the white velvet cat ears were the only shine in the gloom.

"In order to ensure that the above judgment can be fully and fairly enforced, it is added to Article 3 that the death of a large number of probationary members caused by the death of a full-fledged member Simon Hayes on April 12 due to self-preservation should not be fully excused, and in recent days he has privately negotiated with other forces on the condition of the major core secrets involving the Regiment. Such conduct is a serious violation of Article 1 of the Hydra Rules, Loyalty. ”

"In view of the above, in order to determine the pros and cons and clarify the reasons for Unuchi, it is hereby decreed that Simon Hayes shall immediately extract and stimulate half of the purple blood, and at the same time hand it over to the Crimson Guards escort, and go to the Fort Kent military asylum in the near future to retrieve the pre-war advanced technology, if there is a violation of the ......"

"Kills are permitted.

Vivien put down the final approval. The regent waved his hand as if he was tired, and the bloodline historian quietly loomed, instantly restraining Simon, who had formed the foundation of the second ability, and a sense of weakness from the bone marrow overwhelmed Simon, and in the blink of an eye, there was an extra bottle of extremely pure purple blood in the historian's hand. It's almost the same as the blood of Hydra, who shaped the mutants. The eyes of the United Faction were immediately hot, and they knew that if Hydra's blood was injected into each chosen person, a new world would emerge inexorably.

United, a new and better world.

Adolfina held the crumbling Simon, and she snapped her middle finger into Simon's mouth, allowing her own Hydra blood to replenish her partner's body. That small few hundred milliliters of purple blood also means pure blood, purified and taken from divine power, and belongs only to the new world of the chosen person.

Pureblood, the Ark world of the gods.

Simon barely managed to squeeze out a smile to comfort Adolfina, who had become more sentimental lately. The hammer sounded. "The meeting is terminated, and the follow-up matters are handed over to the caretaker for implementation, and the researcher supervises."

The meeting was adjourned.

As soon as Simon exited the chamber, several Crimson Armor emerged, not interfering with Adolfina, but watching her as if they were there. Adolfina angrily slammed the wall, "Boom! "There are cobwebs outside the deep pit, which shows how majestic her punch is. However, she did not put her anger out of her lips after all.

In a trance, Simon, who had been drained of half of his essence and blood, was swept away by a soft and light gauzy purple, injected with a light-colored potion, and condensed in front of him, and the bloodline historian stared down at this man who could make his adopted daughter defend at any cost, and it was she who personally deprived them of the future between them. The scarlet was gone for a moment, and Adolfina quietly hid to the side.

"It's not your world anymore, isn't it? Soldier? The historian asked.

The distant sound was like a folk song in the strait, and the Ranger took a deep breath and exhaled, "Then why am I here?" ”

Dawn and twilight were speeding around, and the lover who was supposed to be the newlywed Yan'er walked arm-in-arm on the estranged street, and they found a bench to sit down. Adolfina leaned lightly on her shoulders and said, "Do you have any plans?" ”

"Intended?" Simon rubbed her red hair, to be honest, he still liked her eyes were not so mad, and said helplessly: "I'm basically done, just go over again, maybe I can get a pair of mother's guns back, do you want to book one?" He patted the big python revolver in his arms.

But how could he have any good plans? As the Historian of the Bloodline said, he was out of step with the world, and for more than a year he had wandered outside the tightly constructed walls, with no foundation or ally, and what he could rely on was, but few, but no matter how uneasy he was, he would not tell his sorrows to this small, tall girl who was only on his chest.

Adolfina tilted her head and laughed strangely, took out a pack of cigarettes and stuffed them into his hand, and said, "There are still some things I can take care of, let's go, Vivien will prepare for you, while the Scarlet Guards haven't come to the door, hurry up and enjoy your personal world, and make your 'plans'." ”

"What ...... me," she grieved, and gently pushed Simon away, watching him walk alone past Glatheam and disappear. The lonely shapeshifter's eyes were fierce.

"I'll stay here and take back everything that is rightfully yours and mine."

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