Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 673

Gleason's words cleared all doubts about Xia Feng. The convoy of the Black Feather Chamber of Commerce went out of the country to cooperate with the mission, and the commander-in-chief of the border defense military region knew about it.

That is to say, whether or not the 3000 origin stones smuggled came from Victoria, it has nothing to do with Xia Feng.

Facing this testimony, the Oversight Office has no position to refute.

The Office of Supervision is the political and legal institution of the empire, and it has nothing to do with the military. To put it simply, it is the difference between the police and the soldiers. Although they also serve the people, they are not a system.

General Gleason said the special operations department and the classified mission of the military region, the Office of Oversight did not understand the process at all, so it was unable to refute it.

In the court, after General Gleason finished his complete statement, Xia Feng took up the conversation.

He sighed heavily, his tone full of helplessness.

"The general is right. I am an agent of the border military region. This identity and the content of the mission are extremely secretive. I have signed a confidential document, so I have been prevaricating just now. The convoy of my chamber of commerce is indeed selling sugar cane. And the real purpose of selling sugar cane is to cover up my identity as a businessman."

Xia Feng spread his hands.

"I didn't dare to say it just now, but now that General Gleason is here, and he told the truth, I can finally feel at ease, and I am also exonerated from the charge of leaking military secrets."

Wei Lantai's eyebrows almost knit together.

To be honest, Gleason and Xia Feng's chorus almost made him limp. Not only him, but the other two collegiate judges couldn't think of any rebuttals.

Intuitively, they always feel that something is wrong, but they can't tell exactly what is wrong.

The military is not involved in politics, and politics does not understand the military. Judging from the identities of everyone in the court, few people can understand the detailed process of this kind of military secret level.

Of course, there is no absolute thing in the world. The Supervision Office doesn't understand it, Wei Lantai doesn't understand it, but there will always be someone who understands it.

And not only understand, but also a real expert.

Willante turned slightly sideways, and glanced at Princess Verin who was sitting obliquely behind him.

"Verin, the General's certificate. What do you think?"

Wei Lantai may want to say "Do you think the general is talking nonsense", but due to his status as the commander-in-chief of the border military region, it is still difficult for him, a branch of the royal family, to speak out.

Xia Feng also stared at Verin secretly. He guessed that with the intelligence of the princess of the empire, Verin must know all the affairs of the empire, including military affairs.

However, Verin just blinked lightly and didn't comment.

"Uncle, I'm just an observer. You are the judge, and you still have to judge this matter."

Wei Lin kicked the ball back again. Of course, she was not concerned about anyone's face, but at this moment, she had a new understanding of the meaning of Xia Feng's existence.

Wei Lantai turned his head and stared at the appointment document that Gleason had just brought over.

After a long time, he pursed his lips.

"In this document, all the deputy commanders of the Border Military District have signed it, and General Gleason has personally vouched for it. I think... there should be no problem."

At this time, the door of the court was pushed open in the same way like a replay.

A hoarse male voice came from the door following the vicissitudes of life.

"I have a question."

At this time, the man who appeared at the door was about 50 years old, he was not tall, he was wearing a correct military uniform, and a pair of small eyes were extremely sharp.

Unlike Verin and Gleason who just appeared, this man did not bring any guards at this time. However, with his appearance, all the soldiers of the Royal Knights in the court, including the guards brought by Gleason, were all in order. Respect the military salute.

"Hello, Mr. President!"

Although this person is not good in appearance, the military rank on his shoulder is different from the four major military regions, it is a dazzling golden color.

The identity represented by this military rank is the true meaning of being under one person.

This person is the Chief of Military Affairs of the Victorian Empire, Frey.

Xia Feng used to make up for Victoria's military system, so he is naturally very clear about the identity represented by this person's military rank.

However, his attention at this moment is not on the meaning of military rank, because he has seen this person before.

Back then, he and Aguang came to Londinium from Happy City for the first time, and that was the first reunion between him and Wei Na after they parted from Mandel City.

After the meeting, he and Aguang were driving to leave Londinium. At an intersection, their car forced their way out of the intersection because they ignored the command of the military and police, and then almost collided with a straight-going convoy.

Xia Feng remembered that two officers with the rank of major general got off one of the cars at that time, and the person sitting behind that car rolled down the window. That person was Frey who appeared at the door of the court at this moment.

The Chief of Military Affairs of the Empire is the highest-ranking officer of all Victorian soldiers. The four major military regions are managed by the Imperial General Army, and the Chief of Military Affairs manages the General Military Headquarters.

In Xia Feng's original world, if you want to find a similar identity, that is.

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Seeing Frey appearing at the door, Gleason didn't seem surprised. He turned around calmly and saluted Frey with a perfunctory military salute.

"Hello sir."

There is only one person in the world who can make Gleason say "Hello, sir".

Frey walked slowly in front of Gleason, ignoring the princess and Willante on the judge's bench, and asked Gleason.

"Gleason, as the commander-in-chief of the border military region, you actually have the time to come to Londinium. Is the situation on the border recently very good, or are you slacking off?"

Gleason lowered his saluting hand, facing the questioning from his immediate superior, he didn't panic at all.

"My subordinates were misunderstood by the Supervision Office, so I naturally wanted to come to rescue, but I don't understand why you, who are usually busy with military affairs, would appear here."

After paying a perfunctory military salute, Gleason even omitted the title "sir" and changed it directly to "you".

Frey glanced at Xia Feng beside him calmly.

"I was just passing by."

Grissom grinned.

"Oh, what a passerby."

Based on just a few words between the two, Xia Feng has already seen that there is a conflict between Frey, the Chief of Military Affairs of the Empire, and General Gleason.

Of course, it's perfectly normal for people to have conflicts, but as superiors and subordinates, such conflicts are undisguisedly revealed in public, and the meaning of it is arousing people's thinking.

Obviously, Gleason is not afraid of Frey, the chief of military affairs. In fact, thinking about it carefully, this is also understandable.

The border military region guards the border all the year round, to use a classic saying.

I will not accept the order of the emperor abroad.

Of course, Gleason would not do such a thing as blatantly disobeying military orders, but in terms of standpoint and attitude, he was completely different from the Central Army and the commander of the Northern Military Region.

And according to rumors, Gleason is the king's most trusted general, and he is at the same level as Frey in terms of qualifications.

It's just that there can only be one person in charge of the military affairs of the empire, and now this person is Frey.

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