Chapter 1209: Fate

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At seven o'clock in the morning, the sky was clear, and the sun fell on everything on the ground like a piece of golden silk.

Sewe stepped out of the balcony of the marshal's room with vigorous steps, and after passing a slanting downward stage, he saw Capulo swimming in the swimming pool. This is the top floor of the command building of the King's Landing Fortress on Eden. That day when the alien army invaded the Ludson Starfield, the Federation's King's Landing Fortress located in the Garden of Eden was occupied. After the Golden Lion recaptured it, it devoted itself to rebuilding the fortress.

Now that King's Landing Fortress has basically been rebuilt, Garp simply put his residence above the command building for the convenience of work.

Hearing the sound of footsteps above, Capulo surfaced. He was no longer young, but his muscles still showed no signs of relaxation, and there was not even a single bit of fat on his body. Still maintaining clear muscle lines, except for his gray hair and some wrinkles on his face, Capulo looks not much different from a man in his prime. In fact, Sewe knew that a strong man like Capulo could even rejuvenate himself by speeding up the metabolism of cells if he wanted to. It's just that the marshal doesn't seem to pay much attention to appearance.

"Morning, Sewe. The weather is fine today, do you want to come down for a swim together?" Capulo beckoned.

Serway smiled and shook his head: "I appreciate your kindness."

After politely refusing, the adjutant said again: "I have done what you ordered yesterday, Marshal, you can leave at any time."

Kaprow left the pool, wiped the water droplets on his body with a towel, and said, "Don't you wonder why Mr. President called me back in such a hurry?"

Sewe said: "If you need to tell me, Marshal, you will naturally say it. If you don't need me to know, then it will be useless for me to ask."

"You are still the same, and you are serious about things. Don't those boys call you a poker face behind your back." Capulo looked up at the bright sunshine in the sky, and said, "The weather here is really good, but the other side of the earth is bad. You know? , Thurway, Horn may be dead."

"What?" Serway looked shocked: "Mr. Horn? How is this possible..."

"I can't believe it, but according to the information sent to me by Your Excellency the President, the chances of surviving should be very low. It's really a pity. Those people who caught my eye back then have all left one by one. Now Even Horn is gone, and I feel like I have left behind the times." Capulo took a clean towel around his waist again, sat on the beach chair on one side, and picked up a towel from the table next to him. A cigar was smoked. He blew out a smoke ring and said: "There are more serious things. Mr. President seems to use the boy of the Beth Keld family to conduct some kind of secret experiment, but the matter has been exposed. Now the three big families in Babylon, as well as the nobles of all sizes, are demanding Morbit gives an explanation.

If there is no accident, they will start a series of negotiations with the Federation recently. If they fail to agree, the nobles and the federation may be torn apart. "

Sewe can no longer keep his composure, and his good morning mood is gone. It is not a day or two for the Federation and the nobles to compete secretly, but they still maintain the relationship on the surface. Even if the relationship between the two parties deteriorates, logically speaking, there will be a buffer period, and it should never be fermented as quickly as it is now, and then heat up to the point where it can't be controlled in one breath.

"Marshal, who is that boy from the Bethkind family?" Sewe asked.

"The little guy who won the first place in military merit." Capulo blew out a puff of smoke: "That's right, Alan Bethkind. Mobit quietly took him to the Iron Prison, but somehow Horn found out about it." This matter. The old Horn looked hard-hearted on the surface, but in fact he valued his family very much. Mobit’s actions undoubtedly stepped on his bottom line. So Horn went to the Iron Prison, and eventually led to the Iron Prison. There was a devastating explosion in the prison, and even he was folded there."

"But you have to admire Horn. Even though Mobitt exposed him, he still took care of the overall situation. He chose to hand over the position of patriarch to his son, and even removed his name from the family. Why? Isn’t it to avoid a full-scale war between the nobles and the Federation.” Capulo sneered: “It’s a pity that Mobit stretched his hand too far this time. It’s impossible to pretend to be deaf and dumb. Mobit’s action can be regarded as driving himself to a dead end.”

"Mr. Horn's mind is really admirable." Serwe said sincerely, and then said: "Then the president called you back this time to deal with the conflict with the nobles?"

Capulo snorted: "It's not the first time that Mr. President asked us to wipe his ass. You also saw that he deliberately put himself in a neutral position in order to use the new party to contain us. Now, the situation is not right He planned to fall back on us, not because of our deep background. Among us, many of us have a very close relationship with nobles and wealthy families. But there is no reason for him to take advantage of everything. He let me Go back, of course I want to go back. Otherwise, the Federation may really be torn apart."

"But force alone is not enough to solve this matter. The root cause is that Morbit himself poked a hornet's nest." Kapuro narrowed his eyes and said, "He must be responsible for this matter to the end. I think the best result It's better to resign with guilt, so that the nobles can step down. Anyway, Morbit's term of office is about to end, which is still cheap for him."

"Then the candidate for the new president..."

Capulo shrugged and said, "Look again, if no one is competent, it's better for me to do it."

He laughed, but Serway didn't dare to answer, and the adjutant couldn't tell whether the marshal's words were a joke or serious?

"Let's go and have breakfast. After breakfast, I should set off." Mobit put out the remaining cigar with his hand, stood up and patted the adjutant's shoulder and said: "After I leave, this I want you to keep an eye on it. If there is anything that can't be solved, just go to that old Lusen, he will help."

"I know."

On this day, Marshal Capulo left the Garden of Eden with a fleet. On Earth, the incidents triggered by the President of the Federation are still ongoing. In a certain secret space, five light beams light up one after another, and a figure appears in each light beam. They are male and female, but each of them wears a mask on their face. The six-member council of the Hidden Light Society was reconvened, but the priest wearing the black and white clown mask was always absent, so there were only five members left in the core group.

After a while of silence, the masked K said in a deep voice: "Whether you admit it or not, you can't change a fact. Ladies and gentlemen, Alan is out of our control. What he did in Iron Prison, because we chose to Standing on the sidelines made the incident even worse. Now if you still feel that you should continue to observe Alan instead of sanctioning and banning him, then I don’t think this organization needs to exist, because it has not played its due role!”

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

The clown coughed dryly, and said: "K, I admit that I did make some mistakes in judgment before. But who would have thought that the old Horn of Beth Keld would go to the prison recklessly, and who would have thought that the confidential documents of the Iron Prison would be Leaked. All I can say is that there is too much coincidence in this to make it happen. Of course, it doesn't help to say that now. You are right, Alan is out of control, we have to take him out in secret, with a new The stand-in continues to take over the job of the president."

"I think there is no need to vote for this decision?" The clown looked at the crowd.

No one objected, so he nodded and said, "Then let's send Miss Su Qing to clean up Alan first..."

Suddenly the image of A in the corner became blurred, the clown was startled, and said loudly, "What happened?"

The voice of the woman who went to assassinate Morbit with the priest was startled and angry: "I was attacked, damn it..." Suddenly her image disappeared, leaving only the beam of light still in place. She left so suddenly that the few remaining people didn't react for a while. It was K who first asked: "Does anyone know where A lives?"

"How is it possible? Only you know our identities and residences. No one should know where A lives." The woman wearing a Q mask said.

The clown said suddenly, "No, someone knows."

K looked at him as if thinking of something, and the two said a name at the same time: "Alan!"

"Damn it, no matter what Alan's true identity is, he is the supreme authority of the federation after all, even if it's just an appearance. But he already has enough power to use the power of the federation to investigate us. He was originally a member of our organization. It is not impossible to find us." The clown hurriedly said: "Everyone, today's meeting can only end here, and we can no longer hold meetings in this way. Ladies and gentlemen, we must meet, No matter where you are, after ten days, please come to the Doomsday Bunker. If Alan uses the power of the Federation to bite us back, then the situation will become extremely serious. Maybe Guangyin will no longer be able to stay in the shadows, we have to Use all your pawns to clean up this traitor."

The clown glanced at K again, and his figure disappeared into the beam of light.

The others disappeared one by one, and K was no exception.

On Babylon, Alstair takes off his sensor helmet. The room was dim, and it was late at night, and the floating island looked hazy from the window, and it was extremely quiet. Alstair sighed and said: "I seem to have screwed up, old friend. It seems that I shouldn't let you go, but it not only cost your life, but also made the whole situation worse. If Hikari It will leave the shadows, and the nobles will fall out with the Federation again. Then, I am afraid that it will be a full-scale civil war for mankind."

"Tell me, what should I do?" Alstair sighed, held his head and said, "I can't think of any way to prevent this ending, power and war, are we human beings doomed to be inevitable? "

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