Thomas had been ordered by the commander who had brought him to tie it up firmly. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Mei Yi felt that this was the beginning of trouble, according to the **** system, Mei Yi's grade was high enough, and any rude behavior of the inferior person was enough to attract punishment. But this person is a fan, and there is a very powerful empire behind him. Mei Yi grew up on an island since he was a child, and he has heard a little about overseas affairs, and not all overseas empires are weaker than China, and the most important thing is that they may not all respect China as supremacy. He waved his hand and asked someone to take the people away, and he had an idea in his heart, so he simply took these people to Beijing, not to meet the saints, but to meet the old men. The problem is the practice of the imperial court, and expatriate officials who are not summoned by the imperial court cannot enter Beijing at will. If the hostile forces in the DPRK and China are to seize the lever and make a big fuss, it is impossible to imagine what serious consequences will be. Therefore, this entry into Beijing must be a secret move. Mei Yi knew that he had to plan well, he instructed the commander, these days he has to recuperate at home, and if he doesn't see guests, he can handle everything by himself without asking for instructions. With this trust, he was very happy, and when he took people away, he didn't forget to ask if he needed to send someone to take care of Mei Yi's residence, and Mei Yi thought about it and agreed.

The rate of decay is accelerating, and the degree is getting deeper. Not only did Flowers and his assistants need to quickly prepare for the second sleep, but they also have to find time to make the necessary changes to the first sleep. Time is extremely precious to the two of them. The battle between Blees and Emerik became less complicated with the disappearance of the hunter whom he had never met. Therefore, the two decided to just give Curris and their side basic technology input, and not do more time-wasting interference. In this way, the time saved is more conducive to improving the slumbering protocol. The last time Curris was invited into the secret base, Endals interfered with the genetic structure particles for Curris, and the remote control program could be turned on at any time as needed. What Endals needs to hurry up with now is to be able to give Curris a program that can be automatically upgraded and run by Curris himself according to the next task. The difficulty is that Curris's automatic upgrade operation of the program carries a considerable degree of danger, and if the upgrade is too fast and works well, then in a very short period of time, the control of Curis will be in danger of getting out of control. Chronos asked the assistant to assess the degree of danger, and the central computer gave a risk factor of 50 percent, which means that both dangerous and non-dangerous are half the time? After much hesitation, Korors was confident in the large amount of unknown technology he still had in his hands, and decided to ask his assistant to start the program. He and his assistant then handed over the task of monitoring the program's execution to the central computer, and the two of them began to prepare for the sleep program. God knows, when they wake up again, what kind of posture this familiar Earls will show in front of the two of them. When Crown and his assistant were ready, they gave each other a firm look, each watching as the liquid that urged him to sleep slowly entered his body, and the other slowly blurred in his eyes, knowing that he could not see anything.

Kuris placed all the barbarian soldiers he had brought back from the mountains in the new plantation. On the plantation, which appears to be normal, the soldiers are not engaged in production, but practice tactics day and night. Both Curris and Warman wondered why the two, who had never fought in a formal war, were so adept at the basic issues of tactics. Not only that, but they led the soldiers to understand the principle of making the weapons in their hands, and after consulting with some craftsmen in the territory who were willing to cooperate, they made improvements in the technology of making weapons in a short period of time. For a time, Curris's estate became an area where gunfire rang out day and night. The governor of Blès could hear it from his mansion, and he wrote several letters in quick succession to the empire, but there was no reply, and he felt that he was sitting on the crater of a volcano that was about to erupt, and that he could be carried away by the erupting flames at any moment. There was no way, just with the warships and soldiers in the harbor that had burned to the ground, there was no way to compete with the growing power of Curis that a fool could see. In fact, Curris's quest to gain control of the territory has become a topic of legend on the streets. The Governor knew that the decision he had made on behalf of Liberes would not win the hearts of the people, and all he could hope for was that the Imperial Government would send more troops after receiving the letter. Only in this way can these arrogant people be suppressed.

As the days passed, the Governor did not wait for the reply he wanted. That morning, when he had broken the cup of milk and driven the servant out of the room because he had not replied, a man broke in at the door. Seeing that this man was so rude, the Governor dared to break into the Governor's mansion, and without thinking about it, he shouted to the guards. Ignoring the Governor's anger, the visitor went straight to the table and sat down unceremoniously to begin his breakfast. The guards had already entered, raised the bayonets on their rifles, ready to drive the impudent out. But the Governor hastened to stop, and exclaimed, "Mr. Bull, where did you come back, I really didn't expect you to come back?" As soon as the Governor had finished speaking, he saw Bull's almost distorted face, and he hastened to put away his smile, and ordered the servants waiting outside the door to prepare more food and clean clothes for the use of the Lord. The governor was naturally very surprised, but he was also thinking in his heart that none of the troops he had brought out had returned, and it would be absolutely difficult for Bull to explain to the council and the queen, and maybe it wouldn't be long before Bull would have to go back to his life. And it's hard to go back.

Bull did not stop until he had stuffed almost everything his servant had prepared into his stomach, and he summoned the governor to him and asked him if he had reported the situation of his nearest realm to the empire. The Governor nodded again and again, telling the Boer Empire that there was no reply, which was very strange. Bull got up and paced, and said that there is no way to wait, I know that you have not sent the taxes of the empire back to Breez this year, and how much is the total now. When the governor heard this, he was astonished. First, because there were a lot of confused accounts in this number, he was worried that Bull would investigate if he found out, and secondly, because Bull asked about taxes, obviously because he had the idea of the money. As the head of the tax revenue, the Governor feared that he had no right to hand over the wealth belonging to the Empire to any individual, not even the Boers. Seeing the other man's hesitation, Bull's anger rose for a moment, and he poked the governor several times with his fingers, and shouted at the governor to hand over all the taxes at once. The governor was still hesitating, and Bull scolded loudly, you idiot, this is defending our precious overseas territory, if the territory is not guaranteed, where is there a suitable place for you to be free from this fat pig, will the empire and parliament let you go? Bull didn't say it, he knew that if this time failed, the empire and parliament would be very easy to deal with, the problem was that the group would not have nothing to say. The overlap of interests and the separation of interests are the first starting point for Boolean to understand the demands of the group. The group wants to win the fight with Curis.

For several days, Hawkins received letters every morning from the Empire's governor on the continent of Amerik. The state of the territory described in the letter, as well as the scribbled handwriting on the letterhead, indicate that the territory is in crisis. The Empire, of course, wanted to keep its overseas territories, and to keep it meant keeping the huge amount of tax revenue each year, which was a real gold coin of yellow, orange and orange. As the Prime Minister of the Empire, Hawkins was obligated to fight for the wealth of the Empire. It must be suppressed and controlled, but the fleet sent to the Eastern Empire has already departed, and it is difficult for the Empire to raise a large number of troops in a short period of time. He thought about it and decided to discuss it with the queen. On the way to the palace, Hawkins wondered what the group would consider about this matter? As if the group knew that Hawkins was thinking about it, the carriage in front of him blocked the way, and the priest he had seen at the secret meeting place last time stuck his head out of the carriage opposite and greeted Hawkins, clearly punning on Bull as a good partner and worthy of Hawkins' trust. Hawkins wanted to ask the priest how he knew about Bull, but the priest shrugged and beckoned the coachman to drive the carriage away. Hawkins entered the palace with doubts.

The fleet returned unexpectedly, or rather, it couldn't be called an accident, because the nominal ruler of the empire was still the bloated old lady. She has the power of formal command, even if it is used in advance, as long as it is approved by the Parliament. The fleet was recalled by the Queen. Hawkins' first instinct was that someone around the queen was given ample opportunity to advise, and the queen was convinced. Sure enough, as soon as Hawkins entered the palace, the gentleman, who had strongly objected in parliament that day, came out of the palace with great pride, holding the corner of his bow tie with one hand. Hawkins didn't care about this, he leaned over to make way for the other party, and then didn't look back into the palace to meet the queen. The queen didn't seem bothered by what had happened recently, and he was still leisurely teasing the cat in his arms. Seeing Hawkins come in, the queen let the cat go and nodded to the prime minister to signal that she could sit down. Hawkins politely declined. Everyone knows that although the queen's family is no longer the group of people in the empire, the noble status is not something that anyone can ignore, including any high-ranking official of the empire. Besides, this is also a test of Hawkins's cultivation, and Hawkins must politely refuse. The Queen didn't care about his refusal, but said, "Your Excellency, do you have time to accept my invitation to have dinner with me at the palace?" Hawkins was surprised that such an opportunity was not something he could get as a prime minister, unless it was a visit from the head of other countries to get such an invitation from the queen, Hawkins hesitated.

The queen left Hawkins behind and called several princes from the palace to accompany her. There wasn't much conversation during the banquet, except for greeting about the weather in the imperial capital, and more about the strange things in the streets and alleys. After dinner, the queen dismissed the others and left Hawkins alone. Hawkins knew what the Queen was going to say to him. The queen picked up a thick book from the bookshelf and told Hawkins to look at it. Hawkins glanced at the charter written on the cover, which was probably the Magna Carta more than 700 years ago. When I opened it, it was, but I didn't know why the queen asked him to read the book. In fact, the book in his hand is just a basic introduction to the origin of Magna Carta, and Hawkins has long studied these common senses. The Queen told Hawkins slowly, "I know you breathe very little at every word written here, but I want to tell you that this is not true. Hawkins was surprised by why the queen said this was not true, but in a way, he felt that he should not be surprised at all, because the queen might also be a member of the group, which had long been determined in his mind.

In the Queen's narrative, Hawkins learns things he doesn't know at all, as well as things that he has doubted and doubted in the past, and is always uncertain. According to the Queen, the history of Villes was not from the beginning the history of mankind, or rather not entirely the history of mankind. The history that takes place on the Isles of Blees is more of a group's history. For no other reason, the true past and present lives of Blees are the full performance of the members of the group. The Queen asked Hawkins, do you know why some people are not members of the group, and some are? Hawkins guesses that he has some kind of mission. The queen approvingly said, so to speak. At the beginning of Bules, there was actually no primitive human existence, and it was the gods from outside the earth who brought the ancestors of the members of the Breess group, that is, the earliest members of the group, into here, and transformed into the ancestors of the earth's human beings, occupying the three islands. They look no different from humans, in fact, the humans of Europa, who gradually migrated to the continent, soon lived with these special people brought by the gods. The Queen said that we, the members of the God-given blood, had an advantage in the very beginning of humanity, not only physically, but also intellectually. Superiority brings with it a special place in the fabric of human power, with our ancestors firmly in control of every part of the power structure from ancient times to the present day.

The queen showed Hawkins a picture of a parchment texture, with a vaguely oblate drawing on a folded plane. To the left of this strange thing, there's a tall humanoid monster. Hawkins received an affirmative response from the Queen, and this is the god who brought his ancestors. The queen held up her finger and told Hawkins that we all have the blood of this tall god. We were supposed to have four fingers. Hawkins looked down at the god on the parchment, and the end of the god's arm that he vaguely saw was indeed four fingers. He looked at his hand and asked the queen if it was because of the constant dilution of the bloodline. The queen nodded and continued. It is no surprise that among the dozens of countries in the whole of Europa, Breis has always been superior in terms of strength, because this is the land favored by the gods. As for the marriages between those nobles, it was only to maintain a minimum concentration of blood within the group. Hawkins remembered that he was just an ordinary child when he was young, how could he be a member of the group? The queen smiled and said how can our group be safely and stably hidden among the human race, only if we show the same characteristics as the human race. We can't always have the most power, we need to think more and better. Hawkins listened to the queen's account and learned more about the truth.

The history of the group is far greater than the history of the land of Villes, which is strong because of the favor of God. In the past, Villes was arranged by God, and today's Villes, including parliament and machine production, are the result of generations of planning by the members of the God-created group. Hawkins asked the queen what their mission was, but the queen couldn't explain it clearly. The queen's expression was a little gloomy, and she said that this appointment with God was not successful, and God did not come, and I had a sense of foreboding. Hawkins was shocked, you also attended the party that day? The queen nodded, telling Hawkins that it was only on that occasion that members were not allowed to talk to each other alone without the permission of the group. It seems that the queen must have known about the mysterious priest as well. The queen nodded, explaining a question the priest had left for Hawkins. The human beings brought back by the priest are the result of self-evolution, and are also part of the group's plan. Humans do not need to know about the existence of the group, nor can they know this. They need to be inculcated with the idea that human beings are evolutionary, and all human beings are no exception. The Syndicate needs to be hidden from humanity and hold power by virtue of secret structures. There are many fossils to prove Hawkins' questioning of the priest's remarks, and the queen laughed that his remarks did not allow for real inference. Our pastors know how to accomplish tasks for the group. My Prime Minister, knowing so much, it is time for us to speak of the troubles that our country is in, and Bull has not heard from you yet, and you have received a letter from Governor Emerik, what do you think we should do?