Norma Star, Flower Capital.

Even in the middle of the night, the consul's villa was brightly lit, and the hall was bustling with dignitaries and dignitaries, but the consul looked pale ahead. His terrified gaze fell through the arched window into the night, as if he was afraid of something in the darkness.

And the night sky is also dotted with fire, and various types of aircraft rise and fall, a brilliant one.

More than a dozen Norma high-ranking officials stood silently behind him, and the stars set off each other like moons. Everyone looked like they were facing a great enemy, and everyone had a sense of wanting to stop talking, but no one had the courage to break the silence first.

Finally, it was the Minister of Foreign Affairs who stepped forward, walked behind the Archon, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, the Sixth Fleet of the Federation will arrive in Norma in a few days, and we must draw a line with the shadow creatures before the fleet arrives!"

"What's your solution!?" the Archon turned and looked at him with a wistful gaze.

"Your Excellency, at this critical juncture, it is impossible to have the best of both worlds, you must make a painful decision! ”

The Minister of Foreign Affairs knew that the other side was indecisive, so the words were very urgent and full of gunpowder:

"If we do it now, we can pretend to be unwitting victims, and even if we lose a lot, we can win the sympathy of the Federation. Once found out by the Sixth Fleet, we had some sort of agreement with the shadow creatures...... As traitors to human civilization, the next time the Norma people will be very miserable! Especially you, Your Excellency Archon, if you don't wake up now, you will definitely be nailed to the pillar of shame in history!"

"But it's ......"

The consul couldn't say a whole sentence, his heart was suffering from gains and losses, and his mind was also a mess, and he couldn't pay attention at all.

In fact, he is not stupid, but he often can't make up his mind when he encounters big things, or he just makes stupid moves. Indecisiveness is almost a common problem of the Norma people, and not being assertive is also a habit developed by hugging the thighs for a long time, so when things come to this point, it can't be simply thought that it is his fault.

From the Archon's point of view, the shadow creatures of Norma are already too big to lose, and turning against them at this time is at best saving some civilians. A high-level person like himself who participates in the protocol must be the target of the shadow creatures' key attacks, and the end is bound to be very miserable.

Of course, if the Sixth Fleet found out that Norma was in collusion with the shadow creatures, he would have died a miserable death as the culprit.

It is precisely because no matter how he chooses himself, he will die, the consul will be indecisive and will never be able to make up his mind.

"Your Excellency, you must ......"

Seeing that he was still hesitating, the Minister of Foreign Affairs grabbed his arm anxiously, but before he could say a word, his voice stopped abruptly. His expression stiffened instantly, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he looked down at his chest: he saw a pitch-black vertebraic bone spur piercing his chest, and blood gushed down the sinuous blood trough, and shot out one after another.

"You!"

Seeing this scene, the consul was immediately frightened, and stretched out his hand to hold the window, but unfortunately his whole arm was weak and could not exert his strength. The whole person sat directly on the ground against the edge of the window, and his body trembled violently like a sifting chaff.

“......”

The Minister of Foreign Affairs raised his head and looked at the consul, who had fallen to the ground first, with only deep despair in his eyes. He inhaled vigorously and tried to straighten his waist, but his will could not match the lost physical strength after all, and he fell to the ground.

He knelt in a pool of his own blood, struggled to raise his head, and with the last of his strength reached out and grabbed the other man's ankle:

"Archon...... You can't be more wrong!"

As soon as the words fell, the man was already exhausted, and the lifeless corpse sat on his knees, but his head was held high, and his back looked much taller than when he was alive.

Seeing the tragic death of his former colleagues in front of him, the high-ranking officials were frightened one by one, and they rushed to get away from his corpse as if they were hiding from the plague.

"Release! Release! Release!"

The Archon also flicked his leg desperately, trying to kick the hand away and separate it from his ankle. But no matter how hard he tried, the lifeless hand was still clamped to his ankle, like a rusty iron tong, unable to loosen a bit.

Da-da-da-da-da——!

The sound of high heels tapping on the floor came from far and near, and the officials quickly retreated, making way for a wide road. A tall beauty dressed like a bewitching queen in a black backless evening dress walked through the crowd, stepped on an elegant catwalk, and walked gracefully from the other side of the foyer.

In full view of everyone, Nevar held his left hand in a bewitching manner, raised a thin white tail finger, and looked at his nails as if no one was around. Following the path of the officials who spontaneously gave way, he walked up to the consul, glanced at the corpse kneeling in front of him, and smiled without any emotion:

"That's what happens to those who break the agreement. Your Excellency, you are a wise man and should know what to do – to keep yourself in the safest position at all times. ”

The archon didn't bother to kick that hand away, and looked at the other party while sitting on the ground, and said with a pale face, "But...... The Federation's Sixth Fleet is almost here, and if it continues like this, our agreement will be revealed sooner or later!"

"Then it's a quick fix. ”

Nevar waved his long skirt away, sat down on the table with his legs crossed, swept all the sumptuous dishes on the table to the ground, and looked at him condescendingly:

"Say, how long before the troops of the Federation arrive in the Far East. ”

"A week at most!" replied the ruler with a sweaty face.

"Then you will send your troops and declare war on Hybolon in the name of destroying the shadow creatures, and then we will also infiltrate behind enemy lines and concoct some of the evidence you need. Strive to burn the Hyperion Star to the ground in one day, and then we will leave with the Divine Source Machine, and there will be no proof on the federal side. ”

At this moment, Neval's demeanor and temperament were completely different from the past, his skin revealed an unhealthy paleness, and his tone of voice also had a commanding arrogance.

“...... Will it be too late?" asked the archon, gritting his back molars, indistinctly.

"It's only a one-day trip from Norma to Hyperion, and with our help, it's not a problem to capture Hyperion in three days. Nevar glanced at him nonchalantly, and cocked the tail finger of his left hand in the light of the lantern, flicking his nails with a sharp metallic trill.

The archon hurriedly turned his face sideways, and while dodging his gaze, he asked weakly:

"You promise to evacuate when you get the Divine Source Machine!?

"Of course, after all, the strength of the Sixth Fleet should not be underestimated, and before the Legion Commander arrives, we are in danger of being wiped out alone. Nevar lowered his hands on the table, leaned back, and his two long, snow-white legs swapped places and hung in front of the archon.

"I promise you, but we also have one condition!"

The consul swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes regained a little brightness, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Before we declare war on Hyperion, you must carry out a massacre on Norma, the bloodier the better! And you must leave a clue that this massacre is due to the collusion between the Menes Empire and the Shadow World......!

"Yes. ”

Newar held his cheek with one hand, looked at him thoughtfully, and showed a sweet smile: "Then how many people do you want us to kill, and where do you want to slaughter?"

"Ten million!"

The archon blushed and spat out a bloody set of numbers. After noticing the eyes of the officials around him, he hurriedly lowered his voice: "Where...... As long as it's not in Huadu, it's okay anywhere!"

That is to say...... Are you planning to use the lives of tens of millions of civilians to save your life and reputation?" Nivar tilted his head and looked at him deeply, a sarcastic smile on his lips:

"Your Excellency, you have truly set a new lower limit for shamelessness. ”

"I ...... I was also forced to do so. ”

When the ruler said this, he became as if he had broken a jar:

"For the sake of Norma's future, what is the death of 10 million people!? No matter what time it is, living is the most important thing...... Giving the lives of 10 million people in exchange for the peace of Norma, of course, is worth it!"

"That's a good point. ”

Nevar closed his head lightly in satisfaction, jumped off the table with a light movement, walked to the archon, leaned down and patted his head: "As long as you are obedient, we will give you a safe way out." ”

She paused when she said this, her expression became extremely cold, and her left eye suddenly became dark and deep: "But...... If you want to unilaterally break the agreement, I promise, then death will only be a relief for you. ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!" the archon was stunned.

"As for this man......"

Nevar straightened his waist, turned around with his clothes fluttering, glanced at the dead diplomat, and suddenly sighed.

Hearing his sigh, the consul suddenly shook his head and hurriedly replied:

"I know, I know! I should have broken him to pieces!"

"According to your manners, be buried. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, burial in our manners...... Burial ......" the archon nodded in agreement, his expression suddenly stunned, and then rubbed his ears vigorously. As if suspecting that he was having auditory hallucinations, he asked uncertainly:

"Buried!?"

"Isn't it strange that my people are not human, but they also admire true warriors. ”

Nevar pursed his lips and chuckled, then raised his head and turned his back to the archon, who was still slumped on the ground, and walked away as if no one was around. The eyes of the left eye were dark and deep, but a tear slipped down the right eye, leaving a sentence in the distance:

"Our people admire the warriors, but they will not spare the betrayers, please remember our agreement!"

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