.“ Mr. Alex! The Aub embassy officers who had come to the spaceport to greet him tried to find Aslan in the crowd and waved to him. T's envoy. Sven arrived on the next ship. After struggling to squeeze through the crowd, Aslan trotted to the embassy officer. He had already seen the joint statement from the United Nations on the space shuttle.

"Excuse me...... How's it going? Aslan asked as soon as he opened his mouth, but saw that the embassy officer shook his head in disbelief.

“.. The citizens of T were furious. "Of course, Aslan thought... T's point of view: the catastrophe of "Junius VII" was caused only by a few criminals, not by the will of the whole people. Moreover, when the people on the earth have not yet come up with a way to deal with it, they have actively and concretely taken preventive measures to save the earth from the fate of extinction, and then reached out to help the disaster area after the debris fell; Now, the earth not only unilaterally prescribes brutal conditions, but also forces each other with war, and anyone will feel that it is a favor and revenge.

The embassy officer took Aslan out of the exit while further explaining the situation.

"The Speaker has repeatedly insisted on seeking a solution through dialogue and has also called on the two sides to continue negotiations...... But criticism of his weakness has already begun to emerge. ”

Aslan, who got into the elevator on the central axis, looked gloomy. Fortunately, the Speaker remains inclined to a peaceful solution. He thought that this trip was not wrong..... he hoped it was not.

"The embassy has made it clear to the speaker that Representative Ashar has sent a special envoy to visit and hopes to arrange talks as soon as possible...... I'm afraid it's a bit hard to say in the current situation...... "The embassy officer said with reservations, as if he did not expect the outcome. Aslan couldn't help but be depressed.

"I get ......"... But I'm afraid I can't change anything. The long waits, the empty talks—the same as Cagalli had done before. If things don't go well, maybe we won't even have the opportunity to meet.

What should I do ......?

Aslan lowered his eyes and looked out at the approaching human construction site.

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"Alright...... And again? Kibriel calmly sat down in the shelter and casually looked at the screen and asked, "When will the specific attack begin?" ”

This is an extremely frivolous question, as if asking when the stage show will begin, but at this time it is the time of war. (Dear book friends, this book updates the latest and fastest chapters of this book on LVSEXS on the hot book library network.) It doesn't matter where you read my work, but when you see this sentence, please come and support me. I will be very grateful for a flower, a click on a collection, one at a time! The cat curled up and lay on Kipreel's lap, in front of him, the man on the screen was visibly displeased.

"It's not that simple, Jepreel. You're too impatient, too. This impatient man in the prime of life is the current president of the Atlantic Federation.

“.. He is still using various methods to demand that negotiations continue and that there are still countries on the planet that oppose the statement and the alliance. It's not good to be too tough in this situation......"

"Ah, didn't I tell you earlier?" Gibriel interrupted the president in annoyance. The black cat on his lap stretched and jumped.

“.. These sounds will disappear when you attack. ”

Listening to his child-like tone, the president's face became even more ugly, but he still only sighed silently. As the representative of the largest country on earth, he could not argue with a gypriel who was more than ten years younger than himself, and he could see how huge the "Lance Chrysanthemum" or the power behind it was.

But seeing that Kibriel continued to sneer, "Who else in this world can resist us after those guys disappear?" Equatorial Union? The Kingdom of Scandinawia? - Oh, are you afraid of Orb? ”

When he heard the name of this country, the president's face was bitter.

"That guy...... Sort of. He probably remembered the bitter experience of the previous attack on the country, especially the fact that the national army suffered so heavy losses as a result of Obup's counterattack that it was forced to retreat soon after.

Gipreel snorted, as if he didn't pay any attention to it. "Hmph, that's a little bit of a big country." Kibriel stood up, strolled up the ladder leisurely, and while taking the bottle from the wooden cabinet, he spoke: "This world is just a system. Someone needs to create and someone to manage. ”

He picked up the glass in one hand and added ice to it with the other. "If there is no one to take care of it, the garden will be barren. Isn't it true that everyone wants to plant their favorite trees and sod in their garden to make the flowers bloom more beautifully? Weeds have to be pulled out. ”

This one is talking energetically, but the other one just has an old face. Gyprieur didn't bother either, and continued to pour a mellow amber liquid into the cup. "But can it still be called beautiful if the weeds are overgrown? Is this what you call freedom? ”

"...... Kipreel," the bewildered Mr. President tried to speak his mind, but was interrupted by Kibriel triumphantly.

"Well-managed places, things—anyone likes to be safe. Isn't it true that people have been working hard to get the world to such a state? Build cities, craft tools, or make rules. ”

The desire to create an orderly world is to be created. In order to make it easier for them to survive, people change their environment, design various networks, and then make rules and live according to them in order to make the network function smoothly and continuously.

"Now we have a chance to scale this system to an unprecedented scale!" Gipreel smiled so happily. For him, this catastrophe was simply unexpected, like a preparation for a new order. In his eyes, the so-called adjusters are nothing more than unsightly weeds in the garden, as long as they can uproot the foundation of the innovation system, the work is done. Reinventing a world – what could be more creative and rewarding?

He only had this great cause in his mind, and he couldn't squeeze out anything else.

"So let's hurry up and fight a dozen and move on to the next fun stage. For the sake of the beautiful courtyard of our 'Dharma' - for the construction of a new world system, you know? ”