Chapter 115: Clues
The Imperial Court of Menes, reception hall.
Seeing Ptolemy finish turning the last page of the document, Anne's eyes flickered, and she leaned over her snow-white delicate body, pursed her lips and chuckled: "Your Excellency Ptolemy, can you tell me your opinion before submitting this treaty of alliance to the council?"
β...... I really can't find a reason to say no. β
Ptolemy closed the document in his hand, looked at the living stunner beside him, and frowned: "Most of this covenant proposed by you is in line with the interests of the empire, and even if we draft it, the conditions cannot be better." β
"So, you would be a supporter of the Covenant?" Lady Anne stared at him earnestly.
"If you will tell me the truth, I must be a supporter of the Covenant. β
Ptolemy turned his face sideways, tried not to look at the other party's body, and said with a cold gaze: "Did something happen to your country and urgently need the help of the empire, so you will cede so many benefits to promote this alliance? β
At Evan's behest, he had planned to delay for a few days before discussing the contents of the covenant with the other party one by one. But after reading the whole content of the document, Ptolemy completely changed his attention - because the content was simply invaluable to the Menes Empire, and the benefits were unimaginable, and it was more like a traitorous treaty than the Covenant! The Norma people gave so many benefits to the Empire for no reason, and it was somewhat beyond common sense that it was hard to believe that they had no other intentions.
"Are you doubting the sincerity of the Republic?"
Anne smiled slightly, licked her lips seductively, and then raised a thin white finger:
"As you know, Norma has always been a protectorate of the Federation, and has not been able to produce its own mechanics, so it is very weak militarily. The reason why the interests of the empire are ceded is not for any other purpose, but to make our friends stronger. In the future, the stronger the allies against the shadow creatures, the safer the Norma Republic will be, isn't it?"
This argument is indeed very compelling. β
Ptolemy turned his face sideways and looked her in the eyes as if he were reading a book.
"If you insist on anything else...... I guess I'm going to apologize to you. β
Anne brought her seductive face in front of him and smiled movingly: "We apologize very much for insulting your king not long ago. Although that is only his personal opinion, the diplomat represents the Republic of Norma after all, so we must be held accountable for his words. β
"I see. β
Ptolemy closed his head thoughtfully, stood up from his seat, but took a half step forward: "I will tell Your Majesty the truth about your apology. Since the Norma Republic is so sincere, His Majesty must not take care of those past events. β
"No need. β
At this moment, an abrupt voice appeared in the space.
Hearing this familiar voice, Ptolemy looked at the door with a surprised expression, and found that Evan's figure had begun to appear there for some timeβthe dark pupils seemed to seal a dark world, and could include everything that could be seen as far as the eye could see.
After being slightly stunned, Ptolemy quickly reflected, and hurriedly faced him and stroked his chest and saluted:
"Meet Your Majesty!"
"Excuse me!"
Evan strode forward as usual, his eyes were shrouded in the smiling Anne, but the pace under his feet became faster and faster, and he quickly walked over a distance of twenty meters and stood in front of her: "I don't believe that the Norma people have such good intentions, no matter what you are thinking, get out of the sea Bolun Star for me!"
"Your Majesty!?"
This time Ptolemy was completely stunned, and looked at him with straight eyes, not knowing what was going on. Didn't you say that you would leave it to me? Why did you come forward in person, and completely ignore diplomatic etiquette - even if you have been insulted by the Norma, you should find an opportunity to use the issue to force them to make concessions from the treaty.
It's too ungraceful to let people out of the house so directly.
"You...... You are the king of the planet Hebolen...... The pilot of the Shenyuan Machine!?"
Anne stood up with a smile, looked at him face to face, and after careful observation, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on her face: "Impossible! You obviously don't have inheritance-level strength, how can you be the pilot of the Divine Source Machine." β
"Who said that if you don't have inheritance-level strength, you can't drive the Divine Source Machine?" Looking at the scantily clad woman in front of him, Ivan became cautious.
"Aha......"
She covered her red lips with the back of her hand, and laughed loudly without any image, her voice was so sharp that even the lights on the four walls were buzzing:
"We have hollowed out our minds and devised many conspiracies, all of which turned out to be useless. The Hyperion Star, which claims to have a divine source machine, is actually only guarded by a pseudo-inheritance-level female dragon, which is really a waste of time. β
Before the woman could finish speaking, a big hand like iron pincers pinched her neck, lifted the woman's body into the air, and then continued to strengthen her strength:
"Who the hell are you!?What is the purpose of coming to Hyperion?"
"Hahaha......"
Even though Evan grabbed her neck and lifted her in mid-air, Anne still couldn't stop laughing, and even choked on tears. It took a long time to restrain his smile, and while wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he said in a hoarse voice:
"Since there are no inheritance-level powerhouses on this planet, it doesn't matter if you tell the truth. Our purpose is the Divine Source Machine, as long as you hand over the Divine Source Machine, I promise to spare this planet and return to the Shadow World. I advise you not to leave anything to chance, unlike you fakes, our legion leader is a real fifth-level powerhouse! If you wait for that lord to descend on the planet of Hybolun, it will be too late!"
"Crazy talk. β
There was a hint of cruelty in Evan eyes, and the hand that grabbed the woman's throat suddenly exerted force, and the five knuckles penetrated and made a crisp 'click' sound, directly crushing her neck.
Smackββ!
Anne was thrown to the ground by the corpse with her neck broken, her head strangely tilted to the side, her pupils dilated, and blood gushed from her mouth and nose. In the process, Ptolemy clearly saw that her body was rapidly darkening, and her originally snow-white and delicate skin had become viscous, gushing out gelatinized body fluids.
"This is the shadow creature. β
Evan glanced at Ptolemy coldly, and threw a ray of sunlight from his backhand, burning the woman's body to ashes: "The thing I talked to you about before has always been this shadow creature. It's either bad or stupid for Norma to send such a thing to form an alliance with us!"