Chapter 945: Mecha Graveyard (Medium)
Soon, Qin Haocang's words took effect. Although it saved face for the K279 troops, it made the current meeting more and more embarrassing. Both General Marcus and the four guards behind him had turned gloomy and hideous.
The meeting did not seem to begin with a "friendly" and "harmonious" atmosphere. In the silence that followed, even Qiu Xingyu, an excellent businessman, failed to open his mouth and try to ease the atmosphere. It's not that he can't do it, it's that he doesn't want to. Qiu Xingyu doesn't care about dignity and face at all. In his eyes, this is not a political meeting, but just a "business." A business related to the happiness and peace of the people of Kemia, as well as his commitment to Du Feng. He will do his best to get back the peace that Comia Star Domain deserves, and by the way, he will do his best to get his sister back for Du Feng. Even if he can't do it, at least he has to ask for a safe news for him. But for now...... It doesn't seem easy.
At this moment, there was a sound in my ears of the unique engine roar of the starship as it landed on the lifting platform. All the responsible persons representing the military of each star field almost unanimously raised their hands and looked at the arm-borne combat control aircraft in their hands. It had radar scans coming from the starships in the rear. This is another apocalyptic black ship. Not a standard starship, but a small landing ship.
As the starship slowly descended to the makeshift platform, Marcus seemed to have completely forgotten all the unhappiness he had been. Some kind of ...... appeared on his face An expression that is both excited and full of awe. Putting down everything in his hand and looking out the window, Daniel Zhang's face was flushed with a large blush due to excitement, like an original sin cultist shrouded in holy light. No, that's what an original sin cultist shrouded in light should look like.
His completely heartfelt, undisguised, and contrived expression fell into the eyes of everyone present. Everyone looked at each other, but their hearts became more and more surprised and cautious.
There were three Apocalypse Medium Black Ships and two Shadow Small Starships parked on KW388, but none of them were ever seen. This makes sense considering that Apocalypse and Shadowmare have always acted in a mysterious way. But at this moment, a black ship of the apocalypse actually made Marcus react like this...... Could it be that there is really an inextricable relationship between the Apocalypse and the Original Sin Expeditionary Force? Could it be that sitting there is Shen Fei, the director of the Apocalypse Research Institute?
Because of the broken ships of Apocalypse and Shadowmare, because of the original location of the Star 4th Battalion of KW388, and the relatively special meeting method of the Original Sin Expeditionary Force...... For example, escorts are allowed to enter the conference room, such as there are no basic security checks.
All kinds of strange phenomena have blocked the progress of peace, so much so that the Quartet has never been able to get to the point as the regular peace meeting. At present, things are developing more and more bizarrely, and neither the representatives of the Federation, Baiyo, nor the Comia Star Domain can come up with their own plans according to the original plan, or simply say that they are bargaining chips. I had to improvise and see what things would turn out now.
No objections were raised, and the Quartet was temporarily suspended amid the silence of the crowd.
General Marcus left everyone behind and looked out of the porthole expectantly. Another waiter replaced the coffee that had been cold on the table for the representatives of each star field in front of him, and gave Erestar a special dessert.
In fact, these people don't have to worry about any security at all, and the Eries are indeed more contracted than the Silverwings. Since the meeting was for the purpose of discussing peace, the expeditionary force would never turn around and hurt people and put on a grand banquet.
There are no security checks, and it is also a tradition for Eristar to allow escorts into meeting rooms. The Iri are martial, and all the officers and soldiers of the expeditionary force are holy warriors with aether armor. It would be an insult to oneself to unload the enemy's weapons before negotiations. And they also respect the enemy who is capable of fighting their own side, so on the table is indeed the best coffee and the best dessert carried by the Original Sin Expeditionary Force.
It's just that when this coffee falls into the mouths of the representatives of the Galaxy, only the bitter taste remains, and the dessert ...... No one can taste anything sweet.
Of course, the crowd did not crowd the portholes like the little citizens of good deeds to see which big man was visiting. But the commander of the K279 Military Region, Zhu Yajian, swept his dizzy old eyes. It seems that a group of people is approaching this way, surrounded by many soldiers of the expeditionary force. They were all wearing breathing masks, and he didn't think about it. But instead, he saw four silver-level holy warriors wearing red cloaks, the highest-ranking messenger saints in the Original Sin Expeditionary Force.
Receiving all the meeting personnel of the various parties of the Silverwing, the expeditionary force only sent a messenger holy warrior. And when receiving the characters on the black ship, the expeditionary force actually sent four. Zhu Yajian took a deep breath, and didn't care about any rules and upbringing, so he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and planned to take a few puffs.
Qiu Xingyu pressed the cigarette in his hand with his fat fleshy hand, and Qiu Yuanbao took out a few boxes of limited-edition holy beast cigarettes and threw them on the table.
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The first person to walk into the conference room was a fresh face, and the reason why he was the first to walk into the conference room was because he didn't even have a breathing mask on. The 4th battalion lived in KW388 for many years, and during the dry season, there were no harmful components in the air here, but the oxygen content was low after all. Even the humanoid beasts of the 4th battalion had to hide in the area shrouded in the energy shroud as much as possible, living with the help of a life support system. This person came all the way so indifferently, it was really a bit violent. However, what he said was even more violent.
"I am Shen Fei, the president of the Apocalypse Research Institute, and I am here on behalf of the Apocalypse."
The mysterious existence of the Apocalypse Research Institute has existed for nearly four hundred years, and this is the first time in history that someone has seen the face of the dean of the Apocalypse Research Institute with their own eyes! Pale and stiff, but it seems to have a certain momentum that looks at the world.
The middle-aged man who walked in after him and casually took off the mask of the five pupils of the Shadow Nightmare was raw, but when he reported the name of the third Shadow Nightmare Child, at least those guys in the 4th Battalion who were familiar with Tang Yun also guessed his name, Yao Jingtian.
"I'm on behalf of the Shadowmare Assassins!"
The Shadowmare Assassins have an excellent reputation among the people, they are a sharp blade hanging from the rules of the Federation and the Hundred Covenants, and they are extremely faithful to the tenets they follow. But in the eyes of the Federation and the Covenant military, it is a little dirty. Yao Jingtian also had to admit that his behavior of arranging the Shadow Nightmare Assassin to assassinate the dignitaries on both sides for some interests was really ugly.