Chapter 410 Cruze’s New Identity
When he arrived at the Ministry of National Defense, Yang Hui found Huang who was busy. Seeing that she was alone looking at the map, Yang Hui quietly walked up from behind and put his arm around her waist. .
Feeling the familiar warmth coming from his waist, Huang smiled slightly, fell back, and leaned into Yang Hui's arms.
“Are you tired?”
“Yeah.”
Although it was not a war, the cost and experience required to maintain peace was greater than that of a war. The emperor had been tense and did not notice it until Yang Hui's embrace made the fatigue she had accumulated in the past few days come back to her.
"Would you like to take a rest? I heard them say that you haven't had a good rest for a few days."
"No, we can't rest now. The military exercise has already begun, and the Atlantic Federation has a vague attitude. Maybe, I have to arrange my back-up plan in case the Atlantic Federation jumps over the wall..."
"It's almost a dead dog, so it won't jump over the wall. Don't worry." Yang Hui hugged the emperor directly. He got up, then sat on the sofa nearby, letting Huang sit on his lap and rest against his chest, "As long as we don't really attack them, they will not care about us."
"That's why people are worried." The emperor's worries did not appear out of thin air. The Atlantic Federation has been spoiled. It can be seen from the fact that it was a defeated country and pretended to be strong when participating in the peace talks. "It is precisely because They didn’t make any move, so I worried about what they were planning.”
"What about the civil strife?"
"Hahaha, although I know you are deceiving me and want me to rest, I am very happy." Huang chuckled, stroking Yang Hui's cheek.
Yes, whether it is the emperor, Yang Hui, or even the top leaders of major forces, as long as they are not blind, they all know that the civil strife in the Atlantic Federation is just a child's play, and the Atlantic Federation cannot be split, [Blue Persian] Chrysanthemum] will not be allowed, and [LOGOS] after [Blue Cosmos] will not be allowed.
Even Yang Hui and the others knew that the black hands behind [LOGOS] would not allow it.
"Sister Huang, what am I doing here? Did I come at the wrong time?" At this time, Wang Liumei came in. Her work had been arranged. Knowing the emperor's hard work, she came here. Seeing if there was anyone she could help with, she saw this scene.
"Of course not." Yang Hui smiled, placed Huang on his left leg, and patted his right leg.
Wang Liumei smiled sweetly when she saw this, walked over, sat on Yang Hui's right leg, and leaned into Yang Hui's arms like the emperor.
"Thank you for your hard work, Liu Mei." Yang Hui said distressedly while stroking Wang Liu Mei's hair.
"Actually, I'm okay. The centripetal force of the people is still very strong. There aren't many government affairs that I need to handle personally. I just need to arrange them. But for Sister Huang, I can't leave it to others. "Wang Liumei is also worried that the emperor will be tired. Military affairs are not like internal affairs, such as Orb army expansion, local garrison, new army training, etc. These things can be arranged for other people to do, but there are also many things that can only be done by the emperor. Finish.
This is not distrust, but other than the emperor, no one else has the ability to handle things such as intelligence analysis. The entire staff combined cannot compare to the emperor in analyzing intelligence and formulating plans. They are only qualified to check for leaks for the emperor. Fill in gaps and provide suggestions.
Setsuna, Lyle, and Tieria followed the First Fleet for a military exercise, which was considered the easiest. Moreover, even if they came back from the military exercise, Setsuna and Lyle would go to the universe to assist Mina in controlling the Bo. Yaz Fortress, forming a cosmic defense line.
But these missions are short-term missions. After they are completed, they will return to China and continue to serve as MS pilot instructors to train excellent pilots for Orb.
Yang Hui coordinates the overall situation. Except for the research and development work that needs to be done personally, he is responsible for the general direction of other things, and the specific details will be left to the people below.
"By the way, let's count the time, Cruze's side... um~!"
"Okay, stay in the United States." Wang Liumei planned to chat with Yang Hui and Huang about South America. The matter was sealed by Yang Hui's mouth as soon as he opened his mouth. After they separated, Yang Hui's Lian Shan said with a reproachful expression, "I finally convinced the emperor to take a rest. You have to talk about work again. Do you want her to tire herself to death?" ?”
"Hehehe, yes." Wang Rumei covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, with a sinister expression on her pretty face, "Sister Huang is the first one, and I am the second one. Sister Huang is exhausted, am I not the principal palace?" Are you mad?"
"You girl! It turns out you have ulterior motives and you deserve to be punished!" After hearing this, the emperor ran away and rushed towards Wang Rumei and started to tickle her.
"Hahaha...I was wrong, Sister Huang...Hahaha...let me go...Hahaha..."
"No! I must let you know today, you My sister is your sister!"
"Haha, husband, help me! Hahaha..." Seeing the emperor's rampage can't be stopped by begging for mercy. Wang Liumei couldn't bear it anymore, so she had to beg Yang Hui for mercy. Who knows? ……
When Huang knocked down Wang Liumei, Yang Hui had already left the sofa, walked to the door and locked the door to prevent outsiders from breaking in and seeing the beautiful scene. Then he leaned against the wall with his hands folded to watch the two beauties having fun.
"That's not possible. The affairs of the harem are managed by the emperor, the empress of the palace, and I can't interfere."
"Haha... you... haha... you and the emperor's sister are together ...Haha...bully me!"
"Who made you want to tire me to death?"
"It's a joke."
"I take it seriously!" "Hehehe, Sister Huang is the best, the worst is tonight..."
...
Yang Hui and his two lovely wives take a break from their busy schedule At that time, in South America, Orb's transport fleet could already see the coastline of South America with the naked eye.
“Are we here?” Kruse observed the situation on the shore with a telescope and found nothing unusual, but he also maintained a high degree of vigilance.
"Lord Vidal, everything is ready."
"...Hmm." Hearing his subordinate's name, the corners of his mouth hidden behind the mask twitched, and then replied to his subordinate, "MS troops will land first to escort the fleet. Spread out and be alert to the surroundings. You must protect the transport ship. "
After his subordinates left, Cruze held his mask in his palms and couldn't stop shaking. Several days have passed, and Kruse is still ashamed of his new identity.
In order not to reveal his identity, Cruze's identity cannot be used. He is still wearing a mask, but it is different from the previous one. Now it is more like a helmet than a mask. The whole head is covered and it fits tightly. Not revealing at all, it also comes with a voice changer function that changes his voice.
But...
"So why are you calling me this name? Do I look like the forest god in Norse mythology? Is this taking revenge on me?" Using the name of the god as his new identity, Ke Lu Ze didn't think it was anything. Anyway, the things he had done qualified him to call himself "god".
But...the God of the Forest doesn't fit his image at all, right? You can just call me Loki!
Furthermore, although Kruse had no evidence, he was sure that the reason why Yang Hui called him Vidal was definitely not because of the God of the Forest. There was definitely another reason!
“Alas, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.”
Cruze is a resigned person. He knew his fate before and accepted the outcome of death. Because of his tragedy, he decided to take revenge on the world, and he was not even willing to believe that his fate could be changed.
When fate changed, Kruse ushered in a new life. Logically speaking, a person like him would not be willing to be inferior to others, but he still accepted his fate.
Why? Because he found that his tragedy had been changed, but a new tragedy had also ushered in. Apart from Yang Hui's side, he could not find a place for himself, and... he not only regarded Yang Hui's side as his own place. At the same time, he also gave in to his own desires.
The opportunity to travel to other worlds, more unknown encounters, the end of an infinite journey, his thirst for knowledge kept shouting in his mind, asking him to explore all of this.
……
The Orb fleet was getting closer and closer to the port. The M1 Heretic jumped from the battleship and landed on the land in the port. The battleship escorted the transport ship closer and then spread out in a fan shape.
The transport ship docked, and Cruze disembarked with a group of officials. They were warmly welcomed. The president of the United States of South America personally came to greet him with his senior officials.
"Welcome to you, Mr. Vidal." Although they were confused about why Cruze was wearing a mask and felt that the other party was a little rude, they were the ones asking for help and needed patience and compliments.
"I'm very sorry that I can't show my true face, Mr. President, a fire once took away my face and my voice." A hoarse voice came from under the mask, which was Yang Hui's defeat. Lu Ze arranged it, his face was burned and his voice was muted.
"That's it." After hearing Cruze's explanation, everyone in the United States of South America was relieved. Although they were also confused as to why it was not cured, current medical technology can treat burn scars.
But everyone has their own past. According to the official document sent by Orb, Cruze is the foreign minister this time and is responsible for supporting all affairs of the United South America. There is also the arrival of a fully-organized fleet and MS troops, which makes them Don't worry, Orb didn't send a small character who can't show his true colors to deal with them.
"Your Excellency Vidal, please come with me, I have arranged accommodation for you."
"Thank you for your hospitality, Your Excellency President."
Both parties He gave some instructions to his subordinates, arranged the unloading of supplies, and then got into the car and left the port together.
"Your Excellency Vidal, regarding our agreement with your country..."
"What? Does your Excellency, the President, think there is anything wrong?"
"No, Mr. Vidal, there is nothing wrong with your country's request, and I believe your country will not be like the Atlantic Federation." It's like helping bandits. "It's just that the ownership of the mine is completely acceptable to the United States of South America, and although the mine is owned by Orb, the workers used are still local people. This also solves the employment problem for the United States of South America government. Why don't they accept it?
As for mineral resources being used to expand armaments... the United States of South America does not have much ambition. Perhaps it has been bullied by the Atlantic Federation for a long time. They just want to maintain the existence of this country peacefully.
“I just want to ask, how does your country plan to complete our agreement?”
Hearing this, Kruse raised the corner of his mouth, with a hint of domineering calmness: “That’s it. You don’t need to worry about it, Mr. President, we already have an action plan, and the less people know about this secret, the safer it is, right?”
(End of this chapter)