Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 365 Requirements
Zuo Wu always felt that it would be wise for him to leave all matters such as diplomacy and negotiation to others, and he only needed to sit outside and chat with Martyr Xi, and wait for the result inside.

It’s like it’s raining outside but you’re on vacation. You can lie by the window early in the morning and watch the office workers rushing in the rain to fight against the morning rush hour. After observing their pale faces and With trembling lips, and after the raindrops mixed with sweat dripped from their foreheads, they were able to get into the bed again and sleep as leisurely as if they came back to sleep.

It would be great if the person I was chatting with was not Xi Martyr, or let him walk away from the camera and let his two daughters sit up and relay his words, which would make the process many times more enjoyable.

It's a pity that it can't, Zuo Wu is very sorry, let's not say that Li Si and Xiyang are a generation behind him after all, and their impression of him is so bad that they have no reason to talk to him alone.

Furthermore, if he continued to show his affection for the two of them, Naxi Martyr and King Li'e might come to block people at the door of his bedroom tomorrow morning.

Obviously he just likes children.

Shouldn't Della be asked to speak well of herself in front of the two of them?

Zuo Wu thought about it for a while, only to realize that the communication of Tong Xi's martyrdom had been quiet for a long time——

People who inevitably hate each other will be like this. Even if they force themselves to communicate with each other, they will always have no further words.

On the other side of the negotiation scene, the progress was smooth beyond imagination——

After hearing that Zuo Wu just wanted to visit this time, the Mama civilization occupying the earth was quietly relieved, and it seemed that if it was conveyed through the middleman, it would be better than Zuo Wu's lawyers. It is generally more credible to speak out with bureaucrats.

And the motive of Xinghai Alliance to intervene is not as expected by Martyr Xi. They want to curry favor with Zuo Wu, and whitewash the newly rising Xindilian as one of the alliance's deterrent forces, so as to cover up the fact that the support corps attacked the library civilization. Mistakes, in the negotiation, were intentionally or unintentionally biased towards Zuo Wu.

Where did those lawyers and professional bureaucrats fight such a smooth sailing before joining Xindilian?They only need to consider how much profit they can get for their boss, pay close attention to every detail, and then pass on a steady stream of good news to Zuo Wu.

Zuo Wu's style and hobbies were also thoroughly understood by these bureaucrats, and all the good news had gorgeous and clear titles, but the specific content that Zuo Wu would definitely not read was a bit sloppy, and he had to go back and fill it in.

Emails came one after another, and Zuo Wu used this to estimate the time needed to complete the matter, and it would take a while, but it was not enough for him to leave first to deal with other matters—it can only be said that the negotiation efficiency was frighteningly high , eliminating all the red tape, and it is impossible to imagine that the Star Sea Alliance that presides over it is already full of holes and decay.

Zuo Wu pursed his lips, and glanced at the channel that was still connected to Xi's martyr, and he had no choice but to start the topic by himself: "... Xi's martyr, do you know Sang Deya?"

"...I know, that hairless tauren is a member of Yi Yisi's legion, and he regards his allegiance to the Imperial Alliance and mankind as the glory of his life,"

Xi martyrdom replied: "He escaped a catastrophe because he was sent by Yi Yisi to be your liaison with the Imperial Alliance Army, but he also fell into a slump after losing contact with his homeland."

Zuo Wu was surprised: "How do you know so clearly?"

Xi martyrdom clicked his tongue: "I used to be the commander-in-chief of the legion anyway, and my portrait is still hanging in the dormitory of Sand Cliff. There is nothing wrong with caring about his recent situation."

Zuo Wu mocked: "Really? I remember that another subordinate of yours, Yue Dubiao, was killed by you without hesitation."

It was at the gate of the Judgment Court of the Star Sea Alliance. At that time, Yue Dubiao was still running to rectify the name of the Legion and the Liaoyuan War, and he was also a client of Liangguling; What's more, he didn't expect that his commander-in-chief and his sworn enemy would become husband and wife.

A trace of pain flashed across Xi's martyred face, but the pain was submerged in an instant: "That's right, there's no other way, it's just such an unfortunate coincidence that he saw me and King Li'e.

Zuo Wu grinned: "If Sang Deya ran into you, would you want to kill him?"

"Probably not. I killed Yue Biao just because he might attract the attention of the Imperial Union. As for Sang Deya? Now he is alone and has no way to interfere with my life, as long as he doesn't die too much. My heart and eyes are entangled with me again, why kill him." Xi said martyrdom.

Zuo Wu shrugged, mentioning Sang Deya belonged to him. After the Emperor's Alliance was destroyed together with all its legions, the hairless tauren lost all their value. change.

After looking through his mailbox and starting a keyword search, Zuo Wu discovered that Fang Nuolu had been carrying out an order he had made a long time ago—that is, to monitor the situation of Sang Deya and organize it into reports for himself regularly.

The report was meticulous, and it was not discounted at all because of Sand Cliff's marginalization. Zuo Wu silently raised his evaluation of Fang Nuolu, and he was also able to grasp the recent situation of Sand Cliff.

The tauren was assigned a errand. There are various organizations in the Star Sea Alliance who want to sell various weapons and equipment to the Xindilian. The task of Sang Deya is to make some preliminary preparations for these weapons based on his experience in the legion. Evaluation, and occasionally put forward some of his own opinions for the current armed structure of Xindilian, which is equivalent to a staff member who is better than nothing.

Sang Deya is considered dedicated to his work, but he seems to be unable to complete more tasks when he is devastated. Every day after get off work, he goes straight back to the dormitory, hides in the room and wipes the chest badge given to him by the Imperial Alliance Legion, or scrapes it off. New growths on my own skin, over and over again.

If Zuo Wu didn't remember the tauren this time, maybe Sang Deya would be so forgotten and spend the rest of his life doing these jobs that are better than nothing, but even if he remembered him, he seemed useless.

But it seems unreasonable to continue to forget him like this.

Zuo Wu tilted his head in some annoyance, and said to Xi Martyr as if talking to himself: "This time I visit the earth, I want to bring Sang Deya with me. What you said, the old Imperial Union is the homeland of Sang Deya , and the earth is the birthplace of the Imperial Union, and the earth is also the hometown of Sand Cliff."

Xi martyrdom sneered and came back: "If you want to come out, you can come out. You are the emperor. Whoever you want to take is not up to you. It's just an extra pair of chopsticks on the starship. I can hide in the galaxy at the worst; it's just that you said that the earth is also the hometown of Sandy Cliff. ? I’m afraid that if you look through the biological illustrations on the earth, you can’t find any tauren born there.”

"Children who are half-gaseous and half-flesh have never been seen on this earth, don't you still want Li Si and Xiyang to see half of their hometown?" Zuo Wu choked back: "In your eyes, hometown is Something so narrow?"

Xi martyred thought for a while, and it was meaningful: "You are right, I think 'hometown' is extremely narrow, and it is something that cannot be broadened anyway."

……

Zuo Wu's sudden idea of ​​bringing him to Sand Cliff was naturally given to Dutzi. A few minutes ago, the bald AI was forced to end his day's laziness. Because of the shortage of manpower, she had to be in charge of the preparations for going to Earth.

Fortunately, Duzi is also good at this. She once crossed the star sea as the AI ​​of the immigrant ship, and now arranging a trip for a short time is almost a matter of effort.

at this time.

Negotiations finally made a staged progress. Zuo Wu threw the finished natural coffee in his hand, glanced at the title of the email with the most exaggerated success so far, and stood up a little.

Representatives of the Star Sea Alliance, Mama Civilization, and their own subordinates walked out of the compressed space in a peaceful atmosphere, chatting and laughing with each other, and they almost hooked each other up, collaborating.

There is only one exception——Wojin-ra, who has already broken with the Mama civilization that is his hometown in terms of standpoint, but the label of "pseudo-army" on his ID card also makes him feel at a distance from the bureaucrats and lawyers under Zuo Wu's command, and he Not to mention being a part of the Star Sea Alliance.

At present, he will only be responsible for himself.

Suddenly, whoever spotted Zuo Wu in the distance for the first time surprised the representatives of the three parties who were chatting and laughing.

Who ever saw an emperor sitting on the curb with a paper cup at his feet, coffee stains on his trousers?
Everyone was a little at a loss, and even the representative of Ma Ma civilization took a few steps back, as if Zuo Wu was some kind of demon king who suddenly jumped out from the grass.

Only Wo Jinre was still very relaxed. He came forward and knelt silently, trying to keep his sight lower than that of Zuo Wu who was sitting on the ground:

"Your Majesty, we can say that we have lived up to what we were entrusted with—the Ma civilization agreed with us to visit the earth, and even acquiesced in our doing some scientific research work and a certain degree of mining research on it. As long as it is not too much, they will Open one eye and close one eye.”

Zuo Wu clasped his hands: "It's as if they can do anything but turn a blind eye, ha, 'as long as it's not too much'? Then why did we go too far?"

Wo Jinre pressed his head even lower: "It's okay, the Star Sea Alliance will come out to help us settle everything at this time... The price is that Xindilian will issue a communiqué, saying that he has long joined the alliance's security corps, and is subject to the alliance Jurisdiction."

Zuo Wu raised his eyebrows: "The alliance doesn't think that a communiqué can take control of our armed forces from me, does it? I agree with Xiaohui, and I won't agree."

Because about [-] to [-]% of the regular force of the New Emperor Alliance is the contribution of the small gray machine group, and the rest are some mercenaries and some bounty hunters.

In the meantime, Wo Jinre was almost cast-off: "No, the alliance only wants a 'name'."

The alliance wants a name. It is not only a weak alliance drawn out of thin air by the tongues of talented people, but also a "name" with powerful armed forces to deter those young people who start to doubt the contract signed by the alliance. only.

As a rookie, Xindilian's foundation is still shallow, and Gray Gu and Zuo Wu's favor are not so well-known. Maybe after this "name" is spread, everyone will think that the rise of Xindilian is due to With the support of the Star Sea Alliance.

The alliance has a "name", but itself has a "reality", no matter how you think, you are earning blood.

Zuo Wu nodded, but didn't get up, nor did he tell Wo Jinnuo to get up.

The matter of going to Earth was finalized in this way, with almost no waves and no obstacles.

Liaoyuan finally didn't point fingers this time. After all, no matter how you count, the earth and Liaoyuan have nothing to do with each other, and they have no room to point fingers.

He was going back to his hometown, Zuo Wu couldn't help touching his chest, even his heart was beating lazily, without the slightest fluctuation.

The word "hometown" is too far away from me, too strange, if it weren't for the connection between the earth and my care, I wouldn't have decided on such a journey.

It's too plain.

Zuo Wu raised his head and murmured: "...It's not enough."

not enough?

After the words fell, the Mama civilization and alliance representatives behind were startled, and even Woking was shivering; the soft creature quickly glanced back, exchanged glances with lawyers and bureaucrats, and lowered its head to the lowest: "Your Majesty, what orders do you have?"

"Hey, ah, no, don't worry, I am very satisfied with the treaty you have negotiated, but I am too satisfied, it seems that there is a little less... How do you say that word?"

Zuo Wu came back to his senses, a little embarrassed:
"Ah, yes, the sense of ritual. Just going to the earth like this doesn't seem to have any sense of ritual. It's like going out for a walk. I was wondering if there could be something that would impress me more."

The representatives looked at each other in blank dismay again. Fortunately, the alliance has some experience in dealing with upstart-like leaders.

The representative of the alliance was cautious: "Do you want to return home? No problem, the alliance can arrange a grand ceremony for you."

It's just that Zuo Wu seems to be allergic to the word "ceremony": "Forget it, forget it, I did some sort of inauguration ceremony for the commander-in-chief of the Legion in the Imperial League before, it was so annoying, I can't stand it again."

The alliance representative was even more puzzled: "No ceremony, then...then... Your Majesty of the Imperial Union, you have really confused us. I hope you can directly state your request so that the alliance can prepare earlier."

The rest of the representatives also started to move closer to the bureaucrats and lawyers, and the bureaucrats also had no ideas; but the lawyers who were in the same family as Liang Guling and who were already familiar with Zuo Wu seemed to have some ideas.

There was a whisper.

The representative of the alliance was very surprised: "You told us not to worry about anything, it's just that your Majesty is... convulsing?!"

The lawyer hurriedly waved his hand: "We didn't say the outrageous word 'convulsion', that's right, don't worry about it, our Majesty has no city, he said that he is satisfied, he is really satisfied, as for what is plain, it is just his own feeling... Your Majesty has gone all the way. An ordinary event will cause disturbances, but this time it went so smoothly that he was not used to it."

Zuo Wu wanted to show his teeth and say that he had heard everything, but he still couldn't cheer up.

Until the corner of his eye suddenly twitched.

While the tripartite representatives were still chattering, behind the crowd.

Two men in gray clothes waited for a long time.

(End of this chapter)