Ye Fei didn't know what kind of position the big deacon was, but a thick and arrogant radio wave rushed towards him, so much so that he almost opened his mouth to scold his mother.

This thing is too narcissistic, isn't it? Is there a use of the number of warships to set off the identity? How many tyrants can do such a show-off thing? Does the flaunting of wealth count as a red fruit?

Ye Fei, who almost didn't explode on the spot, took a few breaths, and snorted contemptuously: "I said that the surname is La, you better hurry up and forget it, just like you, that is, relying on a few battleships, without the battleship, what are you?" Dare to say that my identity is not equal? You think your status is high when you have more warships, right? Okay, you let the horse come, let's fight again, no matter whose status is high, let's use our strength to speak, whoever wins is whoever has a high status, what do you think? ”

The officers on the bridge looked at each other, and the scissors who were familiar with Ye Fei twitched a few times, and they were convinced that Ye Fei was sincerely trying to mess up the peace talks.

Ye Fei snorted angrily and snuggled into the command chair: "It's also the same as his mother's identity, who hasn't spoken with his fists these days, how amazing are the battleships?" A bastard who maintains feudal dross, tell me what identity. "He would never let the Atlanteans know how many warships the Republic has.

If they knew that the warships of the entire army of the Republic were less than 500 together, and even if the fleets of the three major powers of the United States, Russia and Europe were added, the number of warships in all the warships would still be less than 1,000, and the Atlanteans with their nostrils facing the sky would definitely not agree to peace talks.

He really didn't mean to stir up the peace talks, it was really this guy who was too unpleasant, so he didn't stab him. Ye Fei felt as uncomfortable as if he was crawling with fleas.

He secretly felt that the reason why Larxiu always fell behind was probably because the so-called "aristocratic style" tightly bound Larxiu, so that he couldn't be as presumptuous as Ye Fei at all.

In the mainstream civilization of mankind, freedom and equality have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the vast majority of countries have written such content into their constitutions, and constitutional monarchies are no exception.

Even if there is an aura of nobility in a monarchy, there is not more than one title, and today, few people will really treat nobility as a dish. After knowing that someone has the aura of nobility. On the contrary, it will feel very weird.

A guy like Larciu, who strives to maintain the aristocratic order, is absolutely incompatible with human society.

Ye Fei scolded happily, comfortably waiting for Ralxiu's counterattack, so that he could fight back in the next round. Unexpectedly, Larxiu was silent for a while and said, "You are just a civilian. It is not surprising that the world of the nobility is not understood. I forgive you. ”

Ye Fei almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and his eyes almost fell to the ground: "I'll wipe it, Larxiu." I'm convinced, how thick do your nerves have to be to say such things? ”

Ye Fei, who was embarrassed, thought about it and felt that there was nothing strange, after all, the Atlantean civilization is a completely different type of civilization from human civilization, the cultural differences between the two sides are simply an insurmountable chasm, it is difficult to find a place for ideology to communicate with each other, it is not strange that you can't pee in a pot, and it is purely afraid that a thousand glasses of wine will become a reality.

"The world of nobility is not something you can understand." Larxiu's unusually powerful self-hypnosis not only made Ye Fei speechless, but the other bridge officers were equally dumbfounded.

"me, this guy is a fight with a fanatical religious maniac!" Scissors said with a laugh.

"Defending one's own interest class can be regarded as a kind of fanaticism in itself, right?" Ye Fei said uncertainly.

"What now?" Scissors asked.

"Cold salad!" Ye Fei turned on the microphone again, "Don't talk nonsense, Ralxiu, whether to talk about it or not, you give me a quasi-word." ”

"Talk, of course we have to talk!" Without hesitation, Ralsius said, "But I hope you can send a true nobleman." ”

"Shit!" Ye Fei couldn't wait to chisel open Larxiu's skull to see what was inside, "No one else, it's me." ”

Lalxiu was silent for a while before reluctantly saying, "In that case, I need to report to the Grand Deacon." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Ye Fei cut off the communication and rubbed the corners of his eyes in annoyance.

What the hell is going on? He now regretted immensely why he had complied with the order as soon as he received it, instead of complaining to the command center and asking them to send a negotiator who was playing tricks.

The next time there is this kind of bullshit work, he will not take it again.

Scissors forced a smile and said, "Boss, why do I think that the relationship between you and that Ralxiu is not like a negotiation, but like two underworld leaders have made up a table?" ”

Ye Feipi bared his teeth with a smile: "I don't have anything to say to him, it's just playing the piano to the cow, go back and make a report, borrow Meng Haoran's kid, negotiate with the Atlanteans, and find someone who is familiar with Atlantis to help." ”

The scissors smacked his mouth and said: "Difficult, that kid is the baby bump of the General Staff, I heard that the Second Department of the General Staff has selected a group of young people with good language talent to run a class, Meng Haoran is now an instructor, teaching these young people Atlantea, I really let you borrow people, in case the Atlanteans collapse, Sensei said that the Chief of the General Staff will not let you go, even Minister Xu has to find trouble with you, the input and output are completely disproportionate, I think it's better to forget it." ”

"Okay, scissors, it's still a set." Ye Fei smiled dumbly, "It's okay, I don't need him to report to our fleet, can't I just listen to the negotiations remotely in the General Staff?" It can give me the right advice without revealing my identity. ”

Scissors nodded and said, "That's a good idea, chief, haven't you thought about it a long time ago?" Deliberately looking at me to make a fool of myself? ”

Ye Fei shrugged: "What do you think of yourself?" ”

Scissors' face darkened: "I don't have anything to think." ”

"Okay, stay on duty for those who should be on duty, and go back to sleep for those who should sleep." Ye Fei rubbed his cheeks, "In the future, as long as the time is not right, no matter who receives the communication from the Atlanteans, there is no need to rush." Rushing is not a business, we don't go on their time, and they are fine for a day and a half. ”

Roland's expression was gloomy, and he quickly stood up and admitted his mistake: "Chief, it's me who is wrong, I will review ...... you"

Ye Fei sighed: "This time I didn't make it clear, I don't blame you, and there is no need to review, okay, what should you do, why do you go." ”

Everyone dispersed in a hurry and returned to the dormitory.

When everyone left, Jiang Xue smiled: "What did I say, I didn't lie to you, right?" ”

Roland's face turned red, and the dark clouds in his heart finally slowly dispersed. (To be continued......)