March 20, IC65, Shangri-La.

Miro got off the train with a blank face, and with the person who picked him up at the station, the electric car drove out of the station and soon drove onto the highway.

He came to Shangri-La at Toruń's invitation. As a student and strategy executor of Fanol, Miro has been almost non-stop these months. After controlling the rhythm in the Americas, after the Warsaw Warsaw Warsaw was ordered to take part in the march on Greenwich, then Fanor sent him to China, where he did not return to the Ark until the end of February.

The successive victories have brought joy within the Global Human Alliance, with the people supporting the government, worshipping the heroes of the war, and looking forward to the military being able to continue its efforts to suppress the rebellion.

It was all Fanor's plan. In just a few months, the Global Human Alliance has subdued Greenwich and Africa by means of war, skillfully annexed the Mediterranean, the Caucasus and the Pacific Rim by parliament, and politically forced against Maori and China.

Thanks to this trend of thought, the rapid expansion of the Global Human Alliance did not bring chaos, and it was also because of this trend of thought that there was a huge political confrontation in independent China, which provided convenience for Miro's work in China, and it can be regarded as completely tying the hands and feet of this Oriental sleeping lion.

There is nothing to fear about the internal chaos of China, there is nothing to fear about the Maori who is far away and outnumbered, and there is no need to be afraid of the Americas, which was almost taken over by the Qingwei, and the unification of mankind is close at hand. Not long ago, there was a high-end force in this world that could change the outcome, but now even Andrei Tolstoy is dead, except for the god who is probably connected to Atlantis, there is no power in the world that can threaten Fanor. The situation is so good that even Miro can't help but feel a little fluttering.

This optimism is prevalent throughout Qingwei. They have been secretly lurking in the world for a hundred years, dancing under the baton of Fanol for twenty years, although they have not appeared in the light of day for various reasons, their members control all the forces of the alliance, and the traditional political family of Shangri-La is already weak, and the answer is self-evident who will obtain the ultimate power after the unification of mankind.

But Miro is still dissatisfied. The victory over the Entente gave Ling Tong great praise, and the extermination of the scavengers was promoted as Hu Er's strategizing, and seeing that the big chess game was about to end, Fanor was still hiding behind the scenes, except for the identity of the highest force, the people did not know what he played in this period of history.

This is not in line with Miró's vision. In his vision, Fanor is the worthy leader of the future unified government, because Qingwei needs to be the political force that leads the human race, and there is no one else who can unite this force but Fanor.

Capable people are always stubborn, and so is Miro. Although Fanol has never expressed any intention of the post-war political situation, and has become more and more lazy after leading the Green Guard to establish victory, Miro still insists. He knew that this kind of thinking had a foundation within the Qingwei, and the people didn't know what Fanol had done, but everyone at the top of the Qingwei knew about it.

Now, his allies have appeared.

The electric car turns onto the ramp and slowly drives into a manor.

Between the mountains, the red tiles and green bricks are sparse and the birds are singing, a small river crosses the manor, and large and small ponds are scattered in the courtyard, separated by stone roads of different widths. Shangri-La was raining, and it had just rained for a while, and the moist earthy fragrance and floral fragrance mixed into the carriage, accompanied by the sound of rushing water, which lifted the spirits of Miró.

The car stopped in front of a small bridge, and Miro stepped out of the car, and on the opposite bank were a series of bungalows, and the main house in the middle was only three stories and was made entirely of wood. Toruń and Ammulo were waiting outside the gate not far away, they were friends and political allies, and to Miró's surprise, there was a third person behind them, Ishud.

How long has it been since we met?

Miro was in a trance, but Toruń, as the host, had already strode across the small bridge to meet him.

"Brother Miro, it's been hard all the way!" Perhaps because of the angle of the sun, Toruń's bald head is actually a little reflective, giving Miro a funny feeling.

"I can't imagine that Mr. Douglas has such a leisurely feeling." Smiling and taking two steps forward, Miro and Toruń clasped hands and crossed the bridge hand in hand.

"What's the leisure?" Toren waved his hand with a big grin, "If it weren't for the fear that the commander-in-chief would pull me off one of my pigtails without permission, I would have entertained you in the Garden of Dreams, and I didn't have to run that far, but I still had some pastime, like this ghost place where birds don't." ”

Dream Garden is Shangri-La's largest gold grotto, and Miró could never have imagined that anyone would compare this current paradise with that kind of place, let alone such a Chinese garden surrounded by mountains and rivers to become "a ghost place where birds don't".

It's always not okay to be speechless, Miro held back a smile, and could only say: "It's always better to keep a low profile." ”

Saying scattered words, the two quickly walked to the door, Anmu Luo didn't need to be introduced, Torun beckoned to Yisi over: "This is ......"

"I'm old friends with Eth." Miro smiled and stopped Toruń's introduction, "He's Her Majesty's brains, I would never have imagined that he would be your guest." ”

"You've known each other for a long time?" Torun frowned, "Your Excellency Hood never mentioned it. ”

"That's your carelessness." Iss looked at Toruń frankly, "Mr. Morpheus's original scope of activity has always been Greenwich, you think, if it weren't for old acquaintances, how could I know so much about him, and how would I recommend him to you?" ”

"Yes." Torun laughed to himself, "If you want to hide it, you won't come out to meet him." ”

"Thank you for your trust."

Torun waved his hand, since they were all acquaintances, he also omitted the process of introduction: "Let Miro rest first, and I will arrange a banquet in the evening." ”

……

Eden, who had returned to Fanor after the battle to clear the scavengers, his laziness becoming more and more apparent, most notably that he had not commented on the work of the Qingwei for a long time.

Ink House, the newest agency headquarters in Les Miserables.

On October 7, IC64, the Knights of Light and Les Misérables officially merged, and the last commander of the Knights, Idelan Ilnophil, served as deputy commander with the rank of Major General, which was the only leadership position of the Knights in the new Legion.

This undisguised act of annexation has caused a wave of verbal criticism in the media, but the restructuring of the military has been carried out in an orderly manner, with senior officers retiring one after another, and ordinary non-commissioned officers busy changing their documents and accepting the restraint of new officers.

The general headquarters of the Knights was also merged into the headquarters of the agency located in the ink house at that time, and the sign at the gate was changed, but the title outside the words could not be changed, this is still the headquarters of the organ of Les Miserables, and the head of the agency, Arthur Fanor, and not many people called him His Excellency the Legion Commander.

Li Dajiang walked into the ink house in a formal suit and saluted the officers in the aisle. After returning to the main body, Li Dajiang's position is actually very embarrassing, he is the only general in the ark, but his position is the head of the organ guard regiment, and the object of the guard, Fanol, is only a lieutenant general so far. It's a joke, but neither Li Dajiang nor Fanol cares.

What Li Dajiang cares about is the current state of Qingwei, which can be seen from the ink house. The Les Miserables created by Fanol is rigorous and dull, but after absorbing a large number of grassroots staff members of the Knights, the atmosphere of the ink house is gradually loosening. The offices along the route were filled with potted greenery, and the pantries and corridors became places for young people to chat and laugh, a seemingly normal office scene that would never have been seen in the original Les Miserables, when everyone was like parts of a giant machine, and more like a person than it is now.

All the way to Fanol's office, the adjutant in charge of reception was actually concentrating on the phone, and Li Dajiang stood in front of him for nearly half a minute before being discovered.

"Pavilion...... Excellency! The young man stood up in a panic and saluted, knocking over the teacup as he stood up, and the tea spilled on the desk. The adjutant didn't dare to clean it up, because Li Dajiang's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

"Inform Your Excellency the Commander of the Legion, Li Dajiang asks to see you." stared at it in silence for a long time, Li Dajiang still didn't say the reprimand in the end, the corruption of discipline is not the cause of the lower levels, and it is not something that can be reversed by reprimanding one or two people.

"Your Excellency Fanol said you can go in directly, you don't have to ask for it." The water had already flowed to the ground, and it was a mess. However, the adjutant was relieved, fortunately the desk was sloping, at least the phone and computer were not damaged.

"Briefing!"

"Yes! Please wait a moment! ”

Fanol sat on the tea chair by the window reading a book, the teacup in front of him was already empty, and no one came in to refill the water.

"Xiao Zhen made you angry?" Seeing Li Dajiang enter the house, Fanor smiled and put down the book and picked up the teacup, the teacup was actually empty, he shook his head and put the teacup down again.

"It's time for military discipline to be rectified." Li Dajiang took the water bottle to refill Fanol, but the water poured out was actually warm, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he reached out to cover the teacup, and the tea instantly became hot.

"Young people just enjoy the victory in advance, don't be too harsh." Fanor took the teacup and blew off the foam, his love of tea is one of the changes after meeting Su Zhi, Fanor still doesn't understand tea, he goes backwards, and he doesn't have time to study tea.

"It's a pity that it's not just the young people in this house who enjoy the victory in advance." Li Dajiang stood beside Fanor as usual, and he suddenly found that the view from this location was very good, and he could see the compound of the Su house opposite, which was lush and green, but he couldn't see the upside-down Tower of Babel.

"Tell me around the bush, it's not like you." Fanol put down the teaglass, "Or do you think I've degenerated into a bureaucrat after lying in the restoration pool for more than a month?" ”

Andy's final self-detonation caused great damage to Li Dajiang, and after returning from the Izumo battlefield, he lay down in Dr. Spinn's repair pool, which mimics the nutritional structure of amniotic fluid, helping to repair the wound from the root. Li Dajiang and Fanol have not seen each other during this time, and if it weren't for Spin who worriedly brought a message to Li Dajiang this morning, he would not have been discharged from the hospital.

"I'm not talking about you." Li Dajiang sighed, the source of the optimistic atmosphere that permeated the entire Qingwei was Fanor, but Li Dajiang knew very well that Fanor's slackness did not stem from optimism at all, but the loss of the opponent's sense of emptiness, "Miro went to Shangri-La this morning, and it was invited by Toruń and Anmulo. ”

"Toruń and Amulo?" Fanor was stunned, these two people should be on the front line in the Lion City, not in Shangri-La. What's more, neither Toruń nor Miro have reported to him about this meeting, which shows that he is gradually losing control of the green guard, "It seems that I have been too lazy lately. ”

"If only you understood."

"Let me think about it." Fanol sighed, the division within Qingwei was something he did not want to see, at least until Huaxia and Maori were taken, Qingwei must not be divided. However, precisely because the Qingwei cannot be divided, it must be cautious in the intensity and method of disposition, which is different from the means of dealing with the enemy.

"Spin has one more thing for me to inform you, the new Holy Grail needs to be allocated, and there is also an eyebrow regarding your request for waste utilization."

"Really?" Fanol's heart was like electricity, "Maybe Dr. Spin will bring us some turnaround." ”