Wellman had been the master of the planet for many years, and his long reign in power had made him want to get more.

Man is such a creature, no matter what he has, the more he has, the more he wants.

Controlling the Federacy Marshal to negotiate with the Union and the Federation is definitely the craziest thing Wellman has ever done in so many years, and there is no one!

He had certainly heard of Hugh Elbert's reputation, but in his opinion, such a reputation was too exaggerated.

To say that he can top a small fleet by himself, this is a lie!

But there are still so many fools who are convinced of this.

Even these guys under his command use this as an excuse to say that Hugh Elbert disappeared out of thin air?

What a joke!

He threatened like this, and they didn't catch anyone yet.

This planet is his territory, even if the head of the Federation comes, it will not be useful for him to speak!

Because of this, when the group of people came to him to discuss the seizure of Elbet for great benefits, he was moved!

It took him a long time to convince the fools of the alliance to set the location of the negotiation on his own planet, after all, this is his territory, and only then can his plan continue.

It was exciting for him to catch Elbet, but it wasn't a surprise.

Thinking so, Wellman was in a good mood and followed his men to the room where Elbet was being held.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Elbert in the middle of the room, bound by a specially constructed chain that needed to be unlocked by a fingerprint, and immediately attracted Wellman's attention.

The man was very embarrassed, and a military uniform indicating the identity of the marshal was already in tatters at this time, with a lot of scars and blood stains on it. Only the aura of danger emanating from his body revealed his identity.

Apparently, in the process of being pursued, he was not lightly injured.

This also made the man in front of him a little stronger than the man Wellman had seen from afar before.

To be honest, for most people, it is hard to imagine such an embarrassed appearance of Marshal Elbert, who seems to be a powerful and arrogant existence all the time, and has nothing to do with the term "prisoner".

Pulling the man who was originally high up from the altar gave Wellman a subtle sense of pride.

Look, what kind of federation god of war hasn't become his own prisoner?

Wellman walked in slowly, wanting to get closer to him, but in the next second, he met the other party's suddenly raised eyes.

There was a coldness in those wolf eyes, which made him take a step back with some weakness.

Fortunately, the subordinates behind him still had some eyesight, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him behind him.

"Sir, he's dangerous, it's better not to get close."

Wellman looked like he was holding him back, at least regaining some face.

Wellman snorted lightly, stretched out his hand and glared at the man in the middle of the room: "It's been this point now, what are you still angry about?" After speaking, he waved his hand to the subordinates behind him: "Take him, we can go talk to those guys." ”

Then he turned and gestured to his guard; "Go tell that guy Césaire that I'm going to meet him in Central Starport."

"Yes!"

Half an hour later, the Central Starport.

When Césaire and Vig walked down from the starship with the people, they saw Elbert tied behind Welman, and the two of them couldn't help frowning.

Vig's gaze met with that of the marshal opposite, and quickly turned his gaze to Wellman, who was standing at the forefront.

The hand that was covered by the sleeve clenched tightly, resisting the urge to rush directly and punch the other party.

Césaire walked forward slowly, stopping at a distance of about twenty or thirty meters from the opponent.

"Wellman, as the owner of the planet, detaining high-ranking federal officials without authorization, do you know what you are doing?" Césaire stared at each other closely, his face very bad.

As the foreign minister of the alliance and the official in charge of this negotiation with the federation, he was also required to be present in the original negotiations, but there was a special event in the alliance that day that made him postpone his departure for half a day, if not, I am afraid that he himself is one of these people under house arrest.

"Of course I know what I'm doing." Wellman snorted coldly and pulled the corners of his mouth disdainfully: "He came here to negotiate, and now we are also negotiating, but the party has changed, there is no big difference, isn't it?" ”

People don't do it for themselves, heaven and earth will be destroyed, and he doesn't feel that there is anything too big wrong with what he is doing.

Just like those pesky Zerg, only the strong can survive better in this world.

"What do you want?" Césaire didn't seem to want to talk too much nonsense with him.

"C87-C91 The autonomy of the five planets, ah...... Of course, the planet beneath our feet is mine, and I'm sure you won't make it too hard for me. ”

When Césaire heard this, he couldn't help but laugh angrily: "The autonomy of the five planets? What a big breath! Those five planets are small, but they're a whole galaxy, and your appetite is a little too great. ”

The five planets C87-C91 in the Coalition are considered to be a very small and complete galaxy, located in the farthest direction between the Alliance and the Federation. I am afraid that I chose there to avoid reprisals from the Federation.

"Really? I don't think so. The marshal of the dignified Federation, isn't he worth all this? I don't think so! Wellman sneered.

The reason why he chose Erbert over others was precisely because of the particularity of the other party's identity.

Like the other federal officials he was holding now, he believed that the Coalition would not pay such a big price for them.

But this is not the same for the Marshal of the Federation.

After hearing what he said, Vig's expression suddenly became a little strange.

I don't know how the marshal behind the other party will feel when he hears this person's estimate of his own value.

He really wanted to throw a bank card over and let the other party take a good look at their marshal's net worth, plus other unsightly values, five planets...... It's a shame that he can figure it out!

Cesaire also tugged at the corners of his mouth after hearing this: "You know, these warships I brought are enough to destroy this planet directly, as long as you declare to the public afterwards that you killed the officials of the Federation, you can calm the situation, or you can put all the blame on you, so there is no problem, right?" With the autonomy of the five planets, you can't help but want too much! ”

Vig, who was standing not far from him, raised his eyebrows, although he knew that this was a negotiation strategy, but he was still standing here, was it really good for him to say this?

"What does Foreign Minister Césaire mean by that?" Vig's voice rose slightly.

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