Chapter 1655 The Uncooperative Forge World
Realizing that Angstrom might adopt an uncooperative strategy, Soshyan narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly:
"What should I do? It’s not your turn to give some guidance during the battle, right? Even if I go to rescue the Colkeria system, it’s still a military secret. Is it necessary to inform you? Or is there someone planning to tip off the Red Pirates?”< br>
“No such intention.”
This statement was very serious. Luskinia lowered his head slightly, but this did not mean that he gave in.
"It's just that we are the closest to the Red Pirates, and the other party will definitely find ways to interfere with our production. This is also true."
Soshiyang thought for a moment, and then said:
"Forget it, I think about this. Talk to your foundry director in person."
"This great sage has been busy coordinating production recently, I'm afraid."
"Just convey my message to me. I hope to talk to him in person, because this can eliminate some misunderstandings between us and make future cooperation more convenient.”
This is Soshyan's final concession, and he hopes the other party can understand it.
If Angstrom still chooses to refuse, then Soshyan will no longer have any thoughts of a peaceful solution - before touching Huron, he will completely solve this forge world that has repeatedly jumped around. Drop it, no matter what means you use.
After Luskinia froze for a moment, he also understood the hidden meaning of Soshyan's words, so he whispered:
"I will convey it."
"Well, the sooner the better, try within a month."
"Yes."
Everyone present knew Angstrom's virtues, so they were a little surprised when they saw Soshyan's tough attitude.
The meeting was over here, but before the meeting ended, Soshyan asked Luskinia to stay alone and added one more sentence.
"It's okay if the foundry director doesn't come to the Sagan system. We can meet on the planet Galen V."
This is the last step he can take to give in. The other party's refusal means the future Countless bloodshed.
Luskinia didn't say much, just said that he would convey Soshyan's message.
The end of the meeting did not mean that Soshyan was free. He rushed back to the flagship without stopping, drafted some matters and provisions that had been determined in the joint meeting, and immediately reported to the expeditionary force headquarters communicated to all parties in the name of
Not long after Soshyan returned to the flagship, Sillu Clermont also passed various inspections in another area of Eternal Loyalty, which belongs to the senior servants and staff of the Chapter. The wide passage was even paved with brown carpets, and all the men and women were wearing neat silver-gray uniforms and walking in a hurry.
Syllou Clement, in an ice blue dress, looked particularly dazzling in this military-like environment. Men passing by usually glanced at her subconsciously, but she was very concerned about those around her. People didn't pay attention and just followed the two maids in white uniforms and black dresses. Soon, after passing through two automatic doors, she came to a hall.
After waiting for more than ten seconds, she was led into a room.
This room does not look very big, but it is very exquisite. The sofas and chairs are decorated with fur, which can make visitors feel comfortable in a short time. The room is surrounded by crystal windows on three sides. It looks like They are all open naturally - in fact, they are all single-sided glass. Through the huge glass windows, you can see the busy civil servants of the battle group below who are constantly drafting and revising documents at their posts, and reviewing all kinds of documents that are constantly being sent in. New files and data, but when those people looked up they could only see darkness, not knowing what kind of eyes were watching them.
And no matter how busy it is down there, not a single sound is transmitted into the room. Obviously the sound insulation here is very good.
In the center of the room is a long table for entertaining guests. The shelves of several painted white wooden cabinets are filled with decorative jade cups and vases. The floor is covered with a thick layer of The carpet, woven in a pattern reminiscent of autumn maples, is adjacent to the glass window, with a huge desk and chairs behind it.
Fresh yellow and red flowers are placed in various conspicuous places in the room, trying to make the room more beautiful with their color and fragrance. It is not easy to keep such flowers on this cold steel battleship. It's easy. Sillu Clemente is keenly aware that the status of the owner of the room is by no means ordinary.
At this time, there was a slight sound of heels hitting the floor, and then the door opened, bringing a cool breeze, dispelling the turbidity of the circulating wind.
Seeing that elegant figure, Xilu quickly opened the folding fan in her hand to hide her surprised expression.
She had previously guessed that Ms. Veronica should be a tall, even strong, female warrior. After all, this was more in line with the overall atmosphere of the Adeptus Astartes.
To be honest, she would not be surprised even if a female Oglin appeared, but she never expected that there would be a beautiful flower in the belly of this cold steel beast.
She wore a simple white shirt and a black knitted hip-covering mid-length skirt, which outlined her slender figure. The skirt that opened to her knees could occasionally be seen being wrapped in black thin silk when she walked. Her legs, paired with a pair of black high-heeled shoes, and holding a delicate data pad in her hands, looked graceful.
Xilu considers herself not an arrogant person, but she has enough confidence in her appearance, but today she feels a rare sense of frustration. The other person's fair and delicate slightly pointed face and facial features are better than any artist's. The marble carvings are even more perfect. The long black hair is tied behind the head, and under the thin willow eyebrows, the gentle eyes are shining with a magical look. Although there is almost no makeup on the whole face, only the small lips are Even with a touch of pink, it is already stunning.
Can humans really be so beautiful?
Syllu Clemente had such doubts in her heart, and she didn't know whether she asked such a question out of frustration or jealousy.
Suddenly, she noticed a detail. The lady was wearing a simple silver ring on her left ring finger that looked like it was made of alloy. There seemed to be a pattern engraved on it, although she didn’t know what it was. It's not a wedding ring, but it most likely means she's married.
It stands to reason that her husband should also be a member of the war group, but considering her status, what kind of person in a war group can be worthy of her and marry such a beauty?
How high is that person's status?
Suddenly, a thought came into her mind, causing her shoulders to tremble slightly, but she immediately denied this ridiculous idea.
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
She somewhat believed that the Milky Way would be destroyed in the next moment, but that weird idea just now would never happen!
On the other side, Veronica is also observing this girl.
One of her hands held an exquisite hole-feather fan, but this was just an illusion. It could not cover the girl's delicate face at all. The lace collar surrounded her neck. Under the light, her delicate face Her skin is as crystal clear as pearls, but what really attracts Veronica are her sky-blue eyes—especially the snowflake-shaped prosthetic eye.
Then when Veronica's gaze moved downward, her eyebrows suddenly raised slightly.
(End of this chapter)