In Shiraishi's command room, the old man blew his beard angrily and glared, expressing great anger at Morning Star's previous injury again.

Morning Star and Bai Baiyi lowered their heads and were honestly trained. Shiraishi was actually not completely angry because Morningstar had educated Bruce before, Norin Hill had just conveyed a message to Morningstar with a thought exchange, and the communication between Old Man White and the top brass of the Third Fleet was not going well. Bai Yi naturally knew about his father, and Morning Star also quieted down because of Norin Hill's information, so that the old man could vent his anger, don't be angry with his body, it's okay for him to be wronged.

"It's comfortable!" Shiraishi was furious, feeling refreshed, and couldn't help but say something. Morning Star, who was sitting on the side, and Shiraishi glanced at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Walking to the main seat of the room and sitting down, Shiraishi opened his mouth and said to Morning Star, "It's good, although it's a little heavier, but it's okay if you don't die." These guys should have been educated a long time ago, and they hid far away from the insects one by one, retaining their physical strength to bully ordinary people. I've received several reports in the past few days, these nobles and officials on Haiwen Star are causing trouble everywhere in the shelter, and I'm still thinking about how to deal with it, and you can be regarded as helping me. As he spoke, he poured himself a glass of water and handed it to Morning Star.

Morning Star took the water, took a sip, and hurriedly walked behind Shiraishi, learning from Norin Hill's usual way of relaxing for himself, knocking on Shiraishi's shoulder, that dog-legged look, so that Quinn and Nolin Hill on the side couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, Baishi enjoyed the intimacy of his juniors very much, shook his head with his eyes closed and praised Morning Star, and criticized Bai Yiyi by the way. As if he had discovered a new world, Bai Yiyi hurriedly got up and wanted to take over Morning Star's work, but Bai Shi resolutely refused, on the grounds that Bai Yi's hands were like two stone hammers, and there was no difference between beating his shoulder and being beaten. Bai Yiyi was deeply affected again, muttering "I am your son", and sat back in his seat dejectedly.

"Old man Bai, is there any good news? Is there any reason why the above people are reluctant to transfer refugees? Morningstar asked, hammering Shiraishi's shoulder.

Shiraishi raised his hand to signal Morning Star to stop, and said slowly: "There is no good news, but according to what they said, it is because of the limited capacity and insufficient supplies, so it can only be maintained at present, waiting for reinforcements from the top of the alliance." ”

"And based on what you know about the Third Fleet, are these things credible?" Morningstar walked back to his seat and asked again.

"Credible fart, Lao Tzu is not a soldier below, who are you fooling. I don't object to saying that the capacity is limited, after all, the Third Fleet is all warships, not transport ships. But what is the excuse for the lack of supplies, how long has it been to prepare at the time of departure, whether it is weapons or food, which are configured to the highest calamity standards, how can it be insufficient. ”

Morningstar didn't answer this time and didn't ask. It has been a few months since the outbreak of the Haven Star Bug Plague, and it stands to reason that all kinds of supplies and transportation capacity should be on standby at all times. But at this time, they did not participate in the disaster relief in time, which is very undeserved.

After all, Morningstar is a native of the Republic, and Layton's education on him can also be said to be mostly positive. Morningstar couldn't have imagined that while he was trying to think about the real reason, several politicians in suits and leather shoes were discussing the evacuation of Hyvenstar in the supreme ruling body on the Alliance's capital star, the Alliance Council.

More than a dozen such meetings have taken place in recent days, but each time no concrete results have been discussed. Tom Corinthey, the supreme leader of the alliance who sat at the top, felt a headache as he watched the think tank in the lower seat arguing with the hospital. The opinions of these people are basically divided into two camps, one group advocates that the refugees are all members of the Union, and no matter how big the risk, they must be rescued. On the other hand, because of the existence of the dead plague virus, they are worried that the rescue of survivors will bring the virus back to human society.

A few days ago, news came from the Third Fleet in front that the allies from the Republic had developed a medicine against the dead plague and injected everyone on Hyven with remarkable results. This news once gave the rescue faction an advantage, but these politicians, who are good at deceitful methods, have found a reason that the drugs developed by the Republic may be risky, and if there are traps designed by the Republic's personnel in the drugs, it will be a great crisis for the Alliance side. Under the stalemate between the two parties, they argued for many days without results.

Corinthian himself is more inclined towards the rescuers, but as the supreme leader of the Alliance, he has perfectly controlled his own tendencies. But he also knows that there is no end to such a ruffle, and it is time for him to come up with a solution. Corinth's approach was to increase the supply of supplies to Hyvenstar, set the observation period at twenty days, and at the same time escort the patients from the Levinstar shelter to the Third Fleet to carry out a rescue plan as soon as it was confirmed that there was no potential crisis.

The vote was still undecimated, but the rescuers won in the end. Corinthi, who returned to his mansion, felt tired, and he had really racked his brains for the Havenstar incident these days. Corinthian, who was resting on the sofa in the living room with his eyes closed, was awakened by the sound of a door opening, and looked back, a young man with blond hair and blue eyes, a tall figure, and an elegant temperament walked in. The young man who came in was Rock Corinth, Tom's son, and was currently studying at Union Liberty College, majoring in human history and international politics. Locke's identity is known to only a few people at Liberty College, but the name Locke is the most shining presence in Liberty Academy. Not only is he the first in his major disciplines, but he is also one of the best in the combat and mecha piloting majors he electives. Corinthia looked at his son, this young man has never let himself down since he was a child, and even the plan for Hai Wenxing this time was made by Locke for himself.

Locke walked up to Tom and sat down, his elegant face did not have a little wave, his red lips opened and closed a few times, and asked, "Father, has the plan passed?" ”

Tom sat upright, straightened his clothes, and replied, "Well, it passed, but the opposition was still very loud, and the vote margin was very small. ”

"Father, there will be dissenting voices, you don't have to care. Their presence is also an advantage that you can use to promote your image in the populace, and you will be perceived by the populace as supporting the rescue plan under tremendous pressure. Locke closed the book in his hand and said with a smile.

Tom was pleased that Locke was literally born for politics, and that his keen sense of smell was far better than he was at his age, and that the idea must have arisen at the beginning of the plan, and that using all his resources to build momentum for himself was a necessary ability for a politician. Tom pulled out of this relieved mood, Locke is in his twenties, in this era, the age of twenty years should have experienced the love of men and women, but Locke is focused on his studies, and he still has no girlfriend. It's not that Tom hasn't talked to Locke about this before, but Locke's answer makes him a little crying and laughing, not because he is academically important, not because he is still young, but because he has no interest in the vulgar fans around him. Tom remembered the girl in Locke's mouth, Caterina, the eldest princess of the Empire, an excellent young man, who was admired by all the Empire. Such an identity is indeed worthy of Locke, but the difficulty in this is purgatory-level.

"Out of Katerina, don't you have a second-order option?" Tom still didn't give up, and tried to ask.

Locke lowered his head, opened the book in his hand, and said lightly, "No." ”

"You're not young anymore, even if you don't love it, at least find a woman, you should understand what I mean." Tom said.

Locke looked up this time, and Tom's meaning was already obvious, but he still didn't feel any emotion, and replied, "Except for Katarina, the other women make me sick." ”

……

On Haven Star, Morning Star suddenly sneezed, which made everyone feel strange. Morningstar's physical fitness is obvious to all, and the action of sneezing is almost unprecedented, and they have asked Morningstar if he is too tired and unwell during this time. Morning Star scratched his head, also feeling very strange, there was no discomfort in his body, but where did this feeling of palpitations come from?

The residence of the Star Führer, the capital of the Empire, Caterina has a strange dream. In the dream, Caterina is a princess who was taken captive by the evil dragon, and just when the evil dragon was about to eat her, a warrior wearing golden armor and stepping on auspicious clouds fell from the sky, fought with the evil dragon for several days and nights, and finally defeated the evil dragon. Katerina's bird threw herself into the warrior's arms, and when she looked closely, the warrior's face was somewhat familiar, it was Morning Star, the hateful Republican who always spanked his ass! Just when Caterina was about to make a private agreement with the warrior for life, a cry of anger came from behind the two, and the white horse and silver armor, the personable prince came to her, knelt down on one knee, took her hand and was about to kiss, but was kicked away by the warrior on the side, and then the two showed their blades to duel for themselves. Caterina knew the weapons in the Warriors' hands, long knives and shields, which were used by that villain of Morning Star, yes. Look at the prince on the side, what he is holding in his hand is a book.

Caterina awoke from her dream, and looked around to see her room, where there were no warriors or princes. Rubbing his hair, which had grown a little, he said to himself, "Damn, it's really strange, I started to have this strange dream after meeting that villain." But in the past, either that villain was the king of the mountain, and I was the daughter of a big family, and he took me and played with me, and finally married me as a wife of oppression, or I was a noble princess, and that guy was an evil dragon, and he played with me after kidnapping me...... Uh, why are they all wanton toying, so ashamed! Caterina touched her face and felt a little hot. After a while, I remembered the dream I had just now, and I was confused. What the hell is this prince? It never appeared, and it stopped that villain from playing with himself, and he died of it! Caterina angrily threw the pillow aside, as if the pillow was the prince in her dream, and then grabbed a pillow on the side, and said in a soft voice: "Well, villain, come and take me, I don't want a prince, just you." From the slit in Katerina's arms, the pattern on the pillow leaked out of his face. I couldn't see my face clearly, because I was blocked by Katarina. The exposed part is only a full-body photo of a man, naked on the upper body, and a pair of blood-stained trousers on the bottom.

Havenstar's refuge was once again engulfed in the night, and Morning Star, lying in his bed, still remembered the strange feeling of the day. After the bath, Quinn wrapped himself in a bathrobe and asked Morningstar while wiping his hair, "What's the matter, this day is weird." Morningstar got up and pressed Quinn down on the bed, sniffed her body fragrance, and muttered, "I don't know why, I always feel like someone is coveting my woman!" Very unsettling. Quinn smiled when she heard this, pointed to Norin Hill, who had just come out of the bathroom, and said, "Look at this girl, and then think about those people on the boat, they are sexy and beautiful, and it is strange that they are not coveted." ”

Norin Hill didn't know that Morningstar and Quinn were looking at the two frolicking on the bed with a cute expression.

Morningstar thought about it and felt that Quinn was right, so he smiled evilly and said to Quinn: "It's not just them, you are also beautiful for me to covet!" After that, he overwhelmed Quinn like a hungry tiger pounced.

Norin Hill rubbed his head, and the endless resentment in his heart gushed out: Don't touch me again! I also let people watch some things that are inappropriate for children every day, which is too tormenting!