Chapter 874: The President
Earth, Babylon.
The floating island is as prosperous as ever, and it coincides with the re-opening of the death ring once every few years. The noble people on the island have a lot of fun to watch. For them, the war in the outer domain is not as interesting as the death ring that is right in front of them. Coupled with the tireless publicity of the committee organizing the arena, the interest in the arena on the floating island gradually increased. The things that the nobles talked about on weekdays gradually changed from which team in the Garden of Eden made new achievements. On which district's contender is worth betting on.
It's just that most people with a discerning eye can see that there are many suspicions of diverting the public's attention in the massive publicity for this death ring. Just by whom, it is unknown.
There is a White House in Babylon.
The style of the White House was built with reference to the building of the same name in the old era, but the scale and structure were greatly reduced. After all, in Babylon where every inch of land is precious, even the President of the Federation cannot squander it at will. On the contrary, it is necessary to show the public an image of diligence and thrift in order to gain public support. The federation has experienced hundreds of years of ups and downs, and successive presidents have different demeanors. This term's president, Morbit, gave people a tough image of the military. Morbit, who was originally from the army, wore military uniform no matter what the occasion after taking over as president. He vigorously promoted the military power of the Federation, and persuaded the parliament $∞ with the viewpoint of "how can a country be strong if its soldiers are not strong", and won the support of many wealthy nobles. During his ten years in office, the military strength of the Federation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and talents like Windsor Bello have been born out of nowhere, shining brilliantly on the chaotic battlefield. This decade is destined to be a star-studded decade in the history of the Federation!
Now, Morbit's term is coming to an end. On the considerable floating island, in the political arena, there has not been a rookie who can take over. So if there is no accident, Mobit will continue for another ten years. This means that the president's team can continue to shine. In that brilliant light, Adaline believed she had a place.
Adalian is the chief secretary of the president's cabinet. She is tall, blond, sexy and beautiful. But she was born with a cold look, many people pursued her, but they always rejected her thousands of miles away. Who in the White House doesn't know this iceberg beauty, but she is icy cold, and those veterans of the flower bushes know that such a woman is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
This woman was born as a commoner and has no family background to support her. Originally, a person like this, even in the White House, had already been eaten by some big shots who liked her. But who told her to be President Morbit's secretary, this great president also came from a civilian background, and he took great care of those who were also from a civilian background. Although your Excellency the President has no family backing, his influence in the military is only lower than that of Capulo. With millions of troops as his backing, who would be foolish enough to provoke Mobit just to taste the beauty of the iceberg? The touching taste?
Obviously not.
Furthermore, the president who is still in his prime, and the young and beautiful secretary. If there is no personal matter between the two, who would believe it? Even Mobit himself didn't believe it. The president was never married and had never heard of a partner. No matter how diligent he is in political affairs, some physical needs will always have to be vented.
So having a few secret bed partners is not a big deal.
Among them, Elenda is undoubtedly the one with the most favors and the longest time.
At this moment, the secretary was bored watching the announcement of the new death ring on the light screen. There was a young man from District 7 that made her more energetic. The young man named Abby was tall and tall, and his well-defined muscles and mermaid lines stimulated female hormones even more. Elenda's tightly clenched legs tightened a little more calmly, but on the surface she remained expressionless.
It was because of her always icy and cold appearance that Mobit couldn't let go of her on the bed. Even though this woman's body was warm and cooperative when she was on the bed, there was an expression of indifference on her face. This contradictory appearance produces a huge gap, enough to drive any man crazy.
Elenda turned off the light screen.
Although that boy is good, he is only a toy at most. What's more, no matter how strong he was, Elenda didn't believe that he would be stronger than the man in the room. She had experienced Mobit's toughness more than once, that man seemed to be made of steel, even there. She can't remember how many times she passed out in the happiest moment under Morbit's attack. But when she woke up, the man was still conquering her body, and then she fainted again in a new round of happiness.
In short, every time after spending the night on the presidential bed, it is impossible to see this iceberg beauty in the White House the next day.
Now, thinking of the feeling of the president, Elenda only felt soft all over her body, her heart beat faster, her legs were tightly clenched, and there was no gap in sight.
Suddenly the phone on the desk rang, it was an internal call from the White House. Elenda answered quickly, and without any surprise, Mobit's voice came out: "Miss Elenda, please make me a cup of coffee."
"OK, just a second."
Elenda got up, and after a while, she walked into the office with a cup of coffee with a strong aroma. The windows of the office were open, and the wind was blowing in. It was cold winter, and the wind was not comfortable at all. Elenda was just an ordinary person, and her face was turned pale by the wind. I'm afraid that if the window is not closed, she will become a real iceberg beauty.
The domineering figure standing by the window moved, and Mobitt closed the window, exhaling foul air from his mouth.
Elenda put down the coffee and said, "Mr. President, your coffee."
Then stand aside.
After following Mobit for a while, Elenda knew very well that the president was upset at the moment and wanted to find someone to talk to. But she wouldn't take the initiative to ask, that would be too unwise. So she just stood aside, and if Morbit would speak, she would listen. After listening to it, walk through this door, and she will forget it completely.
This is her advantage. She was able to stay by the president's side for so long, but she didn't just lean on the bed and work hard.
Mobit walked back, sat on a big chair behind the desk, drank coffee, and suddenly said: "Just now Lu Sen and I talked for a long time, hey, this time it's time for the Bethkinds to show their faces again. "
Elenda raised her eyebrows, but said nothing.
Mobitt seemed to be used to this kind of talking to himself, and said again: "It turns out that the Garden of Eden is just a cover, and the real purpose of the alien coalition invasion is to cover up the so-called Death Star plan. It's so big and deep. It’s a game. The Grei tribe and the Catus alone can’t make such an arrangement, and behind it, there is indeed the supreme man from Agares behind the scenes.”
"Hey, he played a good game of chess. It's a pity that the chess pieces outside the board broke up the layout, so that the success fell short. How should I put it, we are still a bit lucky. As for Beth Keld, it is luck. " Mobit put down his cup, tapped his finger on the table and said, "Alan of the Beth Keld family has made great achievements, and Lu Sen asked me what kind of military merit I should award. Elenda, what do you think?"
Elenda shook her head, the water between the federation and the nobility is muddy and deep, she is a smart woman, so she won't intervene in it. What's more, Mobit is the one who really makes the decision. It would be fine if she hit the President's mind. If you make a mistake, don't you ask for trouble?
Mobitt didn't care, and didn't give a promise, but jumped to another matter: "Not long ago, I heard that Old Horn went to the surface and traveled secretly. But on the way home, he was attacked. The other party used the Flame Star Missiles, and a kid named Hei Dao Meifei was dispatched. That kid is pretty good, and he can be used to deal with Old Horn. It’s more than a few chips away. Do you know who did it?”
The blond secretary didn't look sideways. She didn't want to know such important secrets at all. For ordinary people, the more they know, the faster they die. Although by Mobit's side, probably the dirty water of noble grievances would not be splashed on her, lovely Linda was still shocked. Even she knew that Old Horn, like Marshal Capulo, was a legend of that era.
Someone dared to take action against such a legend on the surface, that courage could no longer be described as bold.
As for whose idea it was, Elenda didn't want to know, let alone know.
But Mobitt said it anyway: "No accidents, eight out of ten, nine out of ten, it should be Beth Codley's old Bell. That old boy had some shady uses with Mayne before, but it was a pity that Anna ruined it. Not long ago in the Garden of Eden, Mayne even shot at the little guy Allen, causing Fording to travel alone. The big thorn caused a mess in the Alexander family's territory, and the alliance between Maine and the Smith family was forced to Stop. Hmph, it's a big taboo among those nobles to take action against the heir, and Maine is also ruthless, but it's a pity that he still owed some luck. This time, I'll see who he wants to wipe his ass with."
Elenda almost wanted to take the door away. Among the few things Mobit said at this moment, which one was not a shocking secret. None of this should be known by ordinary people like her, but the President just told her all of it, which made Elenda wish she could become deaf.
Mobit came back again: "If there is no accident, sooner or later Beth Keld and Alexander will go to war in an all-out way. But with the old Bell, I guess Horn will solve this family conflict first, and then consider dealing with it." Alexander. At this time, Alan has made great contributions again. Since Lu Sen asked me what kind of contribution I should give, I think it would be better to give him a first-class military service. The resource-rich numbered planet should fall to Beth Keld. Head. Elenda, what do you think?"
The blond secretary tried to calm down and said, "Okay."
"Okay?" Mobit shook his head: "I don't think so, at least for Bethkind. They have attracted much attention in recent years, and with this numbered planet, Bethkind should be enough to threaten The three giants above. And this way, the old Bell should be more envious of the position of the owner, the old thing will probably be more noisy, and Horn will probably have a headache. Because at this time, the threat to the three A big rich family is not conducive to the development of the family. But what does that matter to me? So this first-class military achievement still has to be sent out, so the nobles will probably be very busy in the next period of time. So you see, no plan can catch up with this. It's a change of time. I don't do anything but push the boat along and let the pieces fall the way I want them to."
"When the nobles are in a mess, at that time, there will probably be some guys who put down their faces and take the initiative to cooperate with us. After all, there was already a Maine before, and those old tunes can also be broken. Elenda , What do you think of the idea of reshuffling the relationship between nobles and the Federation?"
This time, the secretary didn't dare to say a word.
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