Thirty minutes after the phone call with Nunis, Sophia slowly emerged from her abode, dressed in a katzio-style pale blue dress, her sleeves and blonde hair swaying gently behind her in the breeze.

Pacing across the long glass bridge, the garden of the Xelyses was completely open in the dome, filled with the faint scent of flowers and plants, which blended in with the perfume around her neck and wrist.

At the edge of the garden is a circle of cosy tea rooms, where the young Bill. Campbell was sitting at the end of the lake, holding a white porcelain coffee cup in his hand, watching with great interest the rippling scenery of Lake Andre not far away.

"I beg your pardon, Madam President." Campbell didn't notice her arrival until she approached, and the handsome young man quickly stood up, politely pulled out the soft, long-backed chair for Sophia, and returned to her place when she sat down in the chair.

"Why is it that even in the City of Angels, the meaningless gentlemanly manner of the Minotaur is prevalent now?" Sophia pursed her lips and smiled, she grew up in that environment, and she was the most familiar with these things that showed men's pretentious behavior.

"The human heart is unpredictable...... Madam President. "Campbell didn't seem embarrassed by Sophia's head-on blow." The word gentleman can't be written on the face, so in order to perform best in front of the ladies, we have to make up for it with actions. He sat upright, not smiling, but there was a hint of humor in his words.

"You're doing a good job, and you're going to make the real ladies happy." Sophia smiled noncommittally and shook her head.

At this time, the assistant Newnis brought her breakfast with a shiny plate, and when it was ready, she asked Bill. Campbell gestured to see if he wanted to have one, and the latter waved his hand and held up his coffee cup to indicate that it was enough.

Sophia picked up a locket on her plate, took the yellow and white pill from the box, swallowed it with a rich cup of coffee, and began to eat baked lettuce and broccoli with a beam knife and fork.

"Tell me, Bill, we're not strangers to each other, what's the matter with coming to me?" Sophia munched on the leaves, and although the aroma on the plate was fragrant, she didn't have the slightest mood to enjoy it.

Campbell smiled as he just drank his coffee, and waited for Newnis, who was packing up his plate, to walk away.

"A word of caution and a word of warning, Madam President." It took a long time for Campbell to finally speak. He smiled at her, and didn't seem to have the right fear of the woman who could shake up the political scene of the Silver Alliance.

The typical style of young politicians, who still see the same rights as the two sexes, will tremble at the words of a high-ranking man, but treat the political face of a woman of the same status as child's play.

Sophia knew that there was no room for any young politicians around her, only Richard. It was Nunnis who trusted her as an old man who was a colleague. Skaya seems to be doing a better job than her, but Sophia is skeptical.

The first person in the Development Committee, who is much older than himself, has an enviable happy marriage. The husband is a well-known lawyer, and a pair of children are in politics and business, and they are all good at it. But Sophia has learned one thing in her years of political career, and that is that the more perfect she is, the more mysterious she is.

"Tell me as much as you can, Campbell, you know, I'm not like Belen. Rosenwell was so bossy and stubborn. Sophia cut off a piece of vegetables with a knife and fork. Of course, there are no racial discriminatory tendencies...... "She kept cutting the vegetables into small pieces, forked one and slowly put them in her mouth.

"I understand that, but that's not what I'm here for." Campbell seemed slightly embarrassed. "It's not about politics, Madam President, maybe it's just about the current situation in the Union, but there is no doubt that you have more information than I do, and I'm afraid you haven't figured it out about the recent changes in the situation."

A power-grabber who tends to be inflammatory? Because I'm a woman, I need him to interpret everything for me? Speculation is transparent...... Who does he think he is?

"Do you mean Valkyria's victory?" Sophia lowered her eyelids and cut the vegetables intently. Belén made a good move to smooth out the humiliation of losing his armor at Zoroaster, and he only had a good fortune and ended up in an undefeated stalemate, while the threat of the Vulkens was still there, and Fakhl was still fighting for independence, and the change in the situation was limited.

"It's not a big win, Madam Chairman, it's a ......game," Campbell held his coffee cup to his lips and looked at Sophia with blazing eyes. According to my information, there is a good chance that this is a layout that has been planned for a long time. ”

The visit of the Minotaur, the dialogue between Werner and Bunzhong, a bureau? Sophia's heart sank, she remained silent, and continued to cut the vegetables, but the grains were too small for her to fork the tip of the beam fork.

"You're being alarmist, Bill." Sophia put down the dishes and began to savor this morning's coffee, the aromatic espresso stirring on the tip of her tongue, but it was tasteless, but she was still sipping it.

"Valkyria's plan is the result of the Intelligence Bureau and the General Staff of the Military Council, and they are no more than three months away from the original date, and if there is any trickery involved, he must have some kind of ability to predict the future."

"Not at all, Madam Chairman, just get the right direction...... Campbell said as he put down his coffee cup and looked at her. If I told you that all of this is a man-made situation, a pre-intervention specifically designed to achieve a certain purpose, would you be frightened and worried about the next development of the situation? ”

"You're a conspiracy theorist, Bill......" Sophia smiled. Of course it would be shocking if that was the truth. But to say that Wen Zhong pulled the line so far at the beginning, she didn't believe it at all.

"The Bald crisis, I have evidence that it was we who blew Tom off. Holland space station. Campbell snapped his fingers and dropped his first bomb.