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"This submissive piece of waste!"

"He's lost the face of the Lord of Tyrone!"

The team leader shouted that he was about to rush out of the bridge, but was stopped by the captain's eyes and motioned to the guards.

Not only the team leader, but also other colleagues who were He Chou were blocked.

"Stay here and watch." The captain turned around and continued to look at the room.

"It's a shame you're from the Navy." The team leader said coldly, "Did you come here to watch a play?" The Autumn Wind, a new type of battleship, is forty-two kilometers long, and the weapons it carries are enough to destroy a planet and a world with conventional firepower, and then you, the captain, stand here and watch the play, and leave the decision to such a person? Well? ”

"Shut up." The captain gave the captain a blank look.

He watched in silence for a moment.

He Chou saw that his colleagues couldn't wait for a long time, so he directly communicated with the ambassador in more depth.

The two sides are knocking and groping each other's bottom line, the real demand.

They still talk and laugh on the surface, and even look like good friends for many years.

"He's so much better than you." The captain turned to look at the team leader, "You're stupid like the superior of the protagonist in the 8 p.m. animation in Star Terra, and you don't do anything but stumble on the protagonist." ”

Hearing this comment, the team leader glared at the captain in silence.

The captain continued to speak.

"I think the Lord of Tyrone definitely paid attention to this, even if it was mixed up in his mountain of battle reports......"

"Otherwise, why would the Praetorian guard be projecting and communicating in my and yours offices at the same time?"

"I think the Lord of Tyrone asked you to talk about it, probably because he wanted to solve this problem in a communicative way, at least temporarily."

"The Sector is already doing its best to keep the Golden Expedition going, and it's time to add a new war to the Sector."

Speaking of this, seeing that the team leader seemed to want to refute, the captain added two more sentences.

"I don't think that one of your subordinates is groveling or submissive, but one thing you need to understand is that they came to negotiate on our battleship, and brought a Govisa with them."

"This means that they have ceded the dominance, and that ambassador is definitely a high-level existence in the Titanium civilization, and his behavior is not only not rude, but can be described as flattering."

After speaking, the captain gestured to the guards on the bridge again.

The guards closed the floodgates of the bridge.

The captain stopped talking and watched quietly.

"So, you're afraid of war?" The team leader asked.

"No, I'm just trying to avoid the Sector getting involved in a new round of war, even if it may end soon, because the opponent is weak."

The captain turned around and walked up to the team leader, although he was very young, he stared at the seniors in front of him who were older than himself, with more sonorous and powerful faces.

"Don't play a veteran posture with me, old Deng."

"My parents were the breeding pacesetters in the star sector that year, and they gave birth to two infantry squads for the Lord of Tyrone, and then my brothers and sisters in those two infantry squads are now left with my sister except me, I am the navy, and she is the army."

"I know what you're trying to say, you're trying to say I'm afraid of sacrifice. But I'm not afraid, I just feel that the warriors of the Lord of Tyrone should not have died in a war that shouldn't have happened, and the matter of my parents and siblings is my glory and pride, because they paid with their lives in a war that had to be fought, not fighting an alien who was weak enough to write the word peace on his face, and accidentally died at the hands of those aliens whose whole body equipment combined could not afford half a set of power armor. ”

The captain said everything.

The reason why he said it was because this kind of thing still had to be discussed.

At least when it's over, everyone can come to a consensus.

And after being taught a lesson by the captain, the leader of the diplomatic team did not become angry, but calmed down.

The middle-aged man leaned against the console of the bridge, silently took out a cigar, held it in his mouth, and lit it.

"Whew-"

"Anyway, why do you think they have the possibility of war with us?" The team leader asked.

After the young man who had commanded the entire battleship turned around, the group leader continued.

"If you think those aliens dare to go to war with us, and they have planned such a possible outcome before, and accepted it, then how can they lower their profile to the point that they seem to want to write the sum on their faces, as you say?"

"The colonies were pioneered by them, and to put it mildly, aren't our people just robbing them? Then, relying on the support of his star fleet behind his back, he may have killed a few Titans on the spot. ”

"But they still don't dare to go to war, let me give you a guess of what they may have done and what they thought."

Hearing this, the young captain tilted his head to look at the guy he thought was the stupid boss of the cartoon's protagonist at eight o'clock in the evening.

He listened.

The team leader continued: "Among those 100 million people, there are definitely people who killed the Titan people on the spot, and maybe even a lot, because the colonial ships have weapons in them. The Titan people were furious and detained the pioneers, and the person who gave this order probably felt that the empire had been at war with them back then, and that a branch of the human race was nothing......"

"Then, just to be on the safe side, they investigated and found that our star sector was indeed not simple, so they changed their strategy."

"That's why they obviously arrested our people, but they acted as if they were careless, as if they were inviting those people to be guests."

"You use your brain that can do the topic of the naval school and think about it, 100 million people, can you catch it? Didn't they have the determination? ”

Listening to the captain say all the words, the captain frowned and pondered for a while.

In the end, he found that in fact, no matter whether it was He Chou or the team leader, their attitudes were different, but the ultimate goal was the same.

That is, to solve the problem through communication, rather than letting the Tyrone Star Sector fight another additional war.

He Chou may not like them much, but he shows a kind attitude, the reason is that he doesn't think that those aliens will become the enemies of the star sector in the future, maybe the star sector will cooperate with these aliens in the future, and it is indeed a good thing to be able to gain benefits without fighting. It's hard to say whether it's too optimistic or naïve...... Because even I approve of him 80 percent. ”

The team leader said again.

"But my idea is to show a tough attitude from the beginning, so that in the future, if we tear our faces, the Titanium people will not look down on humans in their hearts and think that we humans are moody."

This sentence after sentence shook the captain's determination to prevent anyone other than He Chou from going to the conference room.

But he thought about it, in fact, no matter who He Chou and this team leader go, it is the same, but only one can go, otherwise it is easy for the two to fight if they disagree.

As long as you don't open another front for the star sector this time, until one day the Praetorian Guard comes again, which means that now the Golden Expedition has reached a relatively easy stage, and it will still have to be fought when the time comes.

(End of chapter)