"It's been a long time, Master Alang."

The voice of a male duck, not too unfamiliar, sounded not far ahead, and he half-raised his head with a slight effort, and the blurred image that hastily incorporated into the field of vision of his right eye was somewhat difficult to distinguish.

However, the iconic parted head and the weird and eye-catching tie were enough for me to guess who the person across from me was, "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I don't remember we ever met......"

Probably because the contemptuous tone in the response was too natural, and before the second half of the sentence was over, he was slapped with the butt of a rifle on the back as usual.

Moreover, it is a highly skillful shot as usual, which can cause full of pain, and can perfectly avoid any kind of inspection and sampling.

The position that was smashed is not high, it seems that the person in charge of escorting it today is the person from the 11th district, and the meaning contained in the butt of a gun is "shut up", and there seems to be a large extent of "hurry up, less delay" and other front lines.

And if I'm not mistaken, the other side rashly opened his mouth, although he still has the title of regional leader in name, he can't afford to offend the people of District 11.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the two Taijun, just now it was just the reunion of the old people, and the little one got a little carried away, and I was really sorry to delay your time. However, the preparations on the president's side are not yet complete, and you can't enter the door even if you take Master Ah Lang now, so it's better to take a break for a while, and by the way, leave some time for the little ones to catch up. ”

Sure enough, under this textbook-like style of language and concealed gestures, the red envelope stuffing skills of this lawyer Chen's entourage behind him all confirmed my guess just now.

Another blow to the back interrupted my train of thought, but this time it was clearly encouraging. The footsteps of the two escorts also slowed down and deviated significantly.

The doppelganger figure is also obviously a lot closer than just now, but the left eye that has not yet been swollen really can't be opened, so the improvement of the visual field is really limited. Moreover, I have nothing to say to this kind of dog traitor, "Goodbye, lawyer Chen." ”

"Don't be so outside, Master Ah Lang, just call me Ah Bian." Faintly, the male duck's voice and smile were much closer. "You are a noble person, three years ago, we had a meeting at the White House dinner."

Really? Theoretically, it is indeed possible that I attended that dinner party as a guy, but I only stayed in the White House to play a piano piece in total, and even turned down the reception of Okuhei, so it is even more impossible to have any dialogue with Ah Bian and his ilk. "Really? Where do you not meet in life, lawyer Chen, there will be a period later. ”

"Uh...... Okay, Master walk slowly. The first two days were too enthusiastic, and you really need to rest now, Master. As long as you have the strength of the year later, those guests who come from afar may be able to satisfactorily reduce the rest of your sentence......"

Commutation? Isn't it rare?

Lao Tzu has been in it for three months, and he may be pulled out to eat peanuts at any time, what Ah Bian is worried about is just the reaction of those monsters, right?

It's a pity, it's a pity, this thing is destined to be disappointed today.

Not to mention whether those machines and monsters can know how to appreciate human music, Lao Tzu alone is not here to perform for these garbage!

I've been practicing the piano for 20 years......

“DearLang，welcome……”

A bunch of bird words that were as abrupt as the male duck's throat just now interrupted my train of thought, and this bombastic tone, deliberately standard accent, was indeed more recognizable than Ah Bian.

The president of the Hope Nation, the most powerful human being on earth three years ago, is just a little higher than the welcome position from today's appearance.

I'd love to throw this sudden look directly at him, but it's too much trouble to speak bird language, so forget it.

"Mr. President, I said, welcome Master Alang to his official residence." The pronunciation is not standard Chinese, and according to the prestige, he is indeed a golden-haired and blue-eyed ghost.

Very good, it seems that the number of traitors is indeed not very high," you tell him that this is not his office, this is the territory of Huaxia Kingdom. ”

"No, this is Xiangjiang." Ohei is talking, and the ghost guy is translating. "A few decades ago, this was the territory of the Empire on which the sun never sets."

I raised my head with a slight difficulty, and the handcuffs snorted slightly with this movement, "Like, you want the country?" ”

"Master Alang, being too emotional will affect the performance later. You are one of the few performing artists on the planet right now, and don't let the momentary battle of wills lead to irreparable consequences. ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. President, but you know, my best piece is the one I played at your real residence three years ago."

"Oh no, oh my God! Don't do that, you'll anger your guests. ”

"If only those monsters can understand my playing, don't they?"

"God! You're still ...... Personality...... I regret the injustice you have suffered, but your hands are not automatic weapons and gunsmoke, they are supposed to be the treasure of all mankind. ”

"yes, if humanity can continue to exist."

……

After the golden retriever translator relayed the sentence just now, there was no new reply for half a day.

It's no wonder that the tremors coming from the ground were clearly not my delusions, nor were they muscle spasms from prolonged detention and punishment.

It was the most obvious sound of heavy footsteps, about two or three sources.

If my left eye could still be opened, I could see almost in the direction of the end of the line of sight, and there were several large shadows that looked like hills slowly undulating. In other words, it is moving in the direction of the "official residence" behind the president of the National Congress.

That's Kaiju.

Zone 11 etymology, bird language pronunciation.

Ten years ago, it suddenly appeared near several large cities on the Pacific coast, and was almost wiped out three years ago, a mysterious monster with a height of nearly 100 meters.

These guys came from a mysterious space at the bottom of the Pacific Ocean, and the space itself appeared out of nowhere, like those huge alien spaceships in geosynchronous orbit fifteen years ago, completely without warning, and in the moment of appearance, it brought millions of people to the entire earth.

By the way, since fifteen years ago, most of the air power of the Hope Nation has been swept away with priority.

The situation is similar in District 11 and even on the Huaxia side, except that the latter used the high-speed rail network all over the country to carry out an unremitting counterattack against those ill-intentioned alien invaders in the form of train particle cannons for half a year.

The victory in the battle was almost seamless with the appearance of many giant chrysanthemum beasts, and the Hope Nation was forced to meet the enemy directly with an army without the support of aviation, and without the timely help of the Marines, almost all the cities along the Pacific coast would have been destroyed.

As for the Huaxia side, although the survival rate of air power is higher than that on the other side of the ocean, due to the great consumption of the army by the previous high-speed rail guerrilla warfare, the number of Kaiju beasts landing on the coast seems to be several times that of the Hope Country, and the Xiangjiang side is almost lost.

At the critical moment, fortunately, a certain senior general of the Chinese military who was inspecting Stanley personally took action, and killed several giant beasts in the future with the unheard of "Seven Uniques for Protecting the Country" magic skill that had never been heard of in the world before, and the entire Xiangjiang temporarily avoided the tragic fate of falling.

To be honest, it was difficult for ordinary people five years ago to understand the existence of strange powers such as the Seven Absolute and the Divine Skills. But then again, in the weird age when aliens and monsters have already made public appearances, it doesn't seem like a big deal to have peerless martial arts that can fight against them.

Even I, a world-class pianist who became famous at a young age before the aliens appeared, have my own little secrets that are not known to the world.

Of course, this kind of secret is also never revealed unless it is absolutely necessary.

So three years ago, at the dinner held by Hope to celebrate the victory of Kaiju and the martial arts instructor of Huaxia Kingdom, I just played an ordinary song as an ordinary piano player.

Then, half a month after the success of the dinner, a thick fog from the sea level appeared that filled the five oceans.

And, from the sea fog, countless mysterious warships with more technology than aliens.

In just a few days, the main fleets that had been saved by the Hope Kingdom during the invasion of the Chrysanthemum Beasts had completely disappeared, and the 11th District was almost directly removed from the map.

This time, even the Huaxia Kingdom, which had emerged with more super warriors with the Seven Absolute Super Warriors of the Protector Country, was constantly losing ground in the cascading attacks of the Sea Mist Fleet.

Thankfully, the Sea Mist Fleet can't leave the sea level entirely, and the Klein Field, which each of its warships possesses enough to ignore any of Earth's conventional weapons, seems to be somewhat weakened on land. As a result, in the two years before the sea fog appeared, Huaxia was able to barely maintain an invincible situation in the inland tug-of-war.

It's a pity that what Huaxia can withstand, District 11 is obviously completely unbearable. Although the country of hope has also experienced many desperate struggles, large and small, it finally issued a proclamation "We Choose Peace" six months ago.

Obviously, the pressure on the Chinese national front suddenly increased sharply, and the situation on countless battlefields was precarious.

Non-reservists like me, who had not received any conscription notices three years ago, were forced into the battlefield four months ago.

What happened next was a bit embarrassing, so I subconsciously avoided many details in my memories, in short, I was too unfamiliar with modern firearms, which led to my own being besieged at a garrison node where supplies were scarce, and finally failed to withstand the combination of Hai Fog and Kaiju, and became a prisoner.

As for how I was captured alive by the enemy, I still can't remember......

However, those are not the point, the point is that I heard that this extraordinary meeting held in Xiangjiang was the first important negotiation on how to divide up post-war China with the joint participation of the invading parties of the earth and the surrendered mankind.

It is said that in order to increase their own small bargaining chips, the Hope States have specially transferred the only remaining Pacific Fleet. Ah Bian took advantage of the geographical advantage of the so-called unsinkable aircraft carrier in his jurisdiction to participate in this meeting in the name of protecting the mortuary fleet.

Speaking of which, the Pacific Fleet of the Hope Country is theoretically the last fleet of mankind that can form combat effectiveness, and the navy of Huaxia Country, which is already somewhat stretched, has almost been directly encircled and suppressed by the sea fog several times, if it were not for Ah Bian being too incompetent, and the identification code of the Seventh Fleet is inexplicably ineffective on the side of Sea Fog and Kaiju, it is likely that there is no domestic fleet along the coast of Huaxia Country.

Rao is so, and the opportunity for the Pacific Fleet to officially approve the passage of the sea fog blockade this time is also based on the premise that the Huaxia Navy has been completely defeated.

So, it is said that both to celebrate this hard-won victory and to try to please the future mysterious rulers in various ways, President Okuhei took Ah Bian's suggestion and brought me and a few similar "artists" out of the prison to perform for the delegates of Haiwu and Kaiju.