Him and their stars

When Giafer, Count of Lamut, found his master in the dome garden on board the Dawn Angel. At this time, the owner of the Empire's latest Titan was wearing a simple and youthful white dress, standing behind a flower bed full of precious dragon heart orchids, holding a watering can, humming a song, and giving a splendid reception to the audience. The flowers are watered.

The blond hair that reaches her waist like a waterfall of gold is mostly hidden under a large white sun hat. The gold thread hanging from the sun hat is tied into a very homely braid. As a result, the beautiful girl who was full of divinity as if she had been blessed by the divine morning light since she was born, now has a bit of a girl-next-door style.

But why wear this sun hat? The countess looked at the dome. A device that simulates blue light hangs from the top, but outside the transparent crystal structure, there is still starlight all over the sky.

Brünnhilt had already revealed his head from behind the flower bed, with a smile on his face, but a hint of teasing and coldness in his eyes: "Hahaha, Gilly, it doesn't look like the news is very good. Otherwise, this time The one who appears here should not be you, but Ostana. Tsk, that paralyzed-faced demon woman likes to bully kind people like you."

Giafel nodded slightly: "Yes, Your Highness, the Privy Council has just completed this emergency meeting at the request of King Valente. Of course, since you claimed to be sick, it is indeed me and Ostana who will act as your The representatives are onlookers."

The Countess' tone was very relaxed, a bit pretentious.

"This is about the New World, the Ring of Miracles..."

"I don't want to hear it. The decision of the Privy Council reached when I was not present is meaningless. If it was presided over by King Wilent, there would even be physical resentment." Brunhild said directly. He cut off the other party, and then retracted his head behind the flower garden.

Isn't this the reason for your "claiming illness"? However, facing such a willful attitude from his master, Gyafel just smiled and said: "Okay, I can report it later. Anyway, you understand that after all, you still have to listen when you should listen." .”

At this time, her eyes were still focused on the sunhat on the Lord's head.

Brunhilt seemed to be aware of the other party's thoughts and couldn't help but said: "A sense of ritual. Gilly, this is a proper sense of ritual."

"Your Excellencies, the Privy Council and the Senate, would probably like you to share some sense of ceremony with them."

"This shows that I love life and am proud of it." Brunhilt turned his attention to his watering can again like his best friend.

But at this time, what was sprinkled from the watering can was not ordinary water, but some kind of moist mist flowing with spiritual light. When the mist covered the flower bed of the dragon's heart orchid, these bright flowers became brighter almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if each flower was a gem shining brightly under the starlight.

Even with the Countess's vast knowledge, she couldn't help but be amazed for a moment. This kind of dragon heart orchid is a spiritual seed cultivated through alchemy. It has the function of purifying air, soil and water quality. The mature petals and leaves can also be used as alchemy materials. However, its growth cycle often starts at ten years, and there are still many difficulties in cultivating it.

Giafel still remembered that at the end of last year, when the Dawn Angel passed through the Gate of Glory and arrived in the New World, these flower beds had just been sown with seeds.

Needless to say, this is naturally a miracle manifested by spiritual energy in the realm of life. This is not the power of the Noble Phantasm, but clearly the evolution of Brunhilt's own power.

Of course Giaphiel could see that this was an extremely sophisticated psychic technique that was comparable to the most sophisticated surgical instruments. Before the battle in the Snake Lair, her master had not been able to do this.

"Hahaha, before I went to kill the snake, I was only good at protection and aura. If I am still good at protection and aura after killing the snake, wouldn't the snake be killed in vain?" Brunhilt did not hide his pride.

"When the dragon heart orchids here are mature, I will use half of them to make flower cakes for everyone to eat."

"I'm looking forward to it." Giafel expressed his thanks in a formal manner.

"The other half, just send it to the earth. I know there is a place called Jincheng. It is a good place with beautiful scenery and rich products. It is also one of the food hometowns of the earth! Plant the dragon heart orchid there, and you can By nourishing the soil, you might be able to grow more and better food." Brynhilt gave a thumbs up.

"Oh, is it really for the food?" Giafel said in a longer tone.

"Oh, hehe, I am also planning to transplant my flowerbed directly to the park next to Fujie Street after it matures. This is of course just for the delicious food."

"...Then, for what reason? Aid in construction? A common destiny for mankind? Peace for a generation?"

Brunhildt showed a meaningful smile, but did not answer the other party's question, and just poured out the water from the watering can. Then I saw that the water mist infused with spiritual light seemed to suddenly come to life, floating to every corner of the dome garden like elves of ice crystals, dancing gracefully and disappearing among all the flowers.

The countess looked at this scene as if it were a dream in a fairy tale, but she remembered the time when she was still at the Royal Knights Academy. Those old-fashioned instructors would definitely be furious if they saw any knight apprentice abusing psychic powers like this.

Brunhildt once again seemed to see what the other party was thinking. He glanced at his friend sideways with golden eyes and pursed his lips with a smile: "The Knights will use strict laws and trivial rules to restrict the behavior of the knights. I never thought there was anything wrong with this. However, now that I think about it, how could this not be a way of domination? Our psychics, who already live outside of stable scientific common sense, are the most unstable. Factors. However, order requires stability, and stability requires rule. However, development requires genius, but rules will always constrain genius' ideas. I thought about it, whether it is the laws of the empire or the rules of the Knights, it is not It should be set up for geniuses like me.”

"This is an unscrupulous way of putting personal authority above the law. Even the most loyal senators and princes will be at a loss." Giafel said.

"There are not many senators and princes who are loyal to me anyway," Brunhild said.

"Their loyalty is to the empire. Also, I think what you want to express is actually the last sentence, right?"

"Oh, hehe, dear Gilly, I just understand that there is actually not that deep a boundary between genius and mediocrity. The former's transcendence is temporary, while the latter's greatness is indeed eternal."

Giafel showed a sad expression: "...So I tell you not to read these banned books randomly, even if they are his books, you must be cautious. You see, you have already read a little logically confused and schizophrenic. My subordinates have been I believe that the smarter a person is, the easier it is for him to be led into a dead end by the metaphysical theories described in such banned books."

"But it is also possible to use the knowledge of the forbidden books for your own use. If I can't even grasp the hearts and thoughts of the future, how can I talk about anything else? However, His Highness King Suliuka has been fighting for too long now, and he wants to Rest. Unless the elders of the Privy Council add a layer of insurance to peace for a generation."

"Unfortunately, if nothing else happens, we will be at war again."

Brunhilt sneered three times and hid his slender but light body behind the flower bed.

But Giafel took out a food box from behind: "This is the sponge alcohol cake I made after Tianyu Jiufangzhai. Do you want to try it?"

"Gili, I said it a long time ago. I really don't like the idea that you can buy me with food." Brynhilt popped his head out from behind the flower bed again.

"So, do you want to eat?" Giafel said, turning around.

Brünnhilt put down the watering can and took off his sun hat: "I've also planted peppers, Sichuan peppercorns and vine peppers here. They will be ripe in five minutes. Do you want to eat hot pot later? No matter what you give me Good news or bad news, maybe we can talk over a meal?"

"Should we call Ostana and the others?"

"...Tsk, I can already guess what kind of mess it will be, what do you think? But give me the cake, I won't share it with anyone else!"

"By the way, would you like to discuss how to transplant Dragon Heart Orchid to Jincheng in a reasonable and legal manner?" Giafel said with a smile: "I think that compared to the interest-free loan from the Rainbow Rose Emergency Association, you may need more money. Constructive approach.”

"Haha, the fox behaves like a fox, but the Dragon King behaves like a Dragon King... Tsk, wait, Gilly, when did you become such a yin and yang character? Was it because of the smiling face of Ostana? Or is it because you have read too many banned books that you have learned to provoke me? Gilly, smart people will become anti-system elements if they read too many banned books."

"I am only following in your footsteps, Your Highness."

"...I really like your iron-clad and unruly demeanor. The yin and yang attitude really doesn't suit you."

"I will try my best to change it."

Facts have proven that when you have an entire service team around you, life becomes less inconvenient. Only two or three minutes later, there was indeed a pot in the pavilion of the dome garden that exuded a rich fragrance and was filled with the smell of fireworks loved by the working people. In addition, a wide variety of dishes are being served continuously.

After Brunhilt destroyed the cake made by her best friend, her subordinates arrived one by one as if they had made an appointment.

Then, before the hot pot was boiling, Giafel finished explaining the so-called emergency resolution reached by the Privy Council.

"I was thinking, since the subsequent topic will be related to the Blue Star Community. And hot pot is a special delicacy of the earth, so we have to taste it. The fate of the New World, and even the fate of the galaxy, we can talk about it while eating. "

Nelhana cast a sidelong glance at her master, feeling that these words sounded familiar and she must have heard them before. She was already shocked by the news just now, and she felt her body trembling, as if a shock wave that made her particularly heartbroken spread little by little throughout her body. She knew it was a painful feeling.

So, all my investment in Xinyumen is gone? I bought shares in the Xinyumen Agricultural Development Company, and purchased land from them, intending to raise sandworms and open a spice processing factory. Now, it's all gone?

However, before she could express her pain, Olivier Rowentour, who had a pair of gold and silver demon eyes next to her, already showed an expression that was about to cry, and even cried a little: "After the Huaxu meeting, The Prime Minister's Office has come up with a bunch of proposals for business cooperation with people on Earth."

"This is natural. I believe that when Huaxu planned it, the empire considered peaceful coexistence with the community." Ostana said.

"Then, I believed the evil ideas of those old guys and bought all the foreign trade stocks that my father and brother prepared for me as a dowry."

"I've heard about this too. Your behavior almost constitutes part of a perfect strategic fraud. I would like to thank you on behalf of the Grand Marshal's Palace. In addition, you can ask Marquis Fenerhe to make up for it for you. If the eldest daughter of the Rowen Tour family gets married, wouldn’t the insufficient dowry damage the dignity of the Marquis Palace?”

"Your Highness!" Olivier almost cried "Wow".

Miss Chief of Staff continued to add: "That is to say, when the Privy Council order is issued 4 hours later, there are still 1 hour and 48 minutes from now, His Highness Brunhilt will become the commander of the New World Theater. From Glory to From the door to the Ring of Miracles, all fleets, space cities, marines, as well as planets, cities and people will be completely under your command."

Brunhildt sneered: "That's really nice to say. How many fleets can there be?"

"One Titan, two dreadnoughts, eight battle cruisers and six large aircraft carriers. There are a total of 426 various battleships. Of course, they are all currently located on the two thousand light-year-long waterway."

"What about the other side?"

"Six Independence-class dreadnoughts, and 1,100 battleships. Thirty percent of the battleships are also located on the two thousand light-year-long waterway, and the other 70% are between the Circle of Miracles and the Fortress of Unity. As for all the fearlessness, they are arranged around the galaxy where the Ring of Miracles is located." Ostana said.

"Hahaha, I thought the people on Earth on the opposite side were also reducing their troops on the front line."

"They are indeed decreasing. However, the existence of the Ring of Miracles and the existence of the Unity Fortress are still very attractive to the people of the earth." Ostana smiled: "During the Huaxu Conference, the earth's Let’s just say that when the Blue Star Community establishes the first immigration stronghold in the Miracle Circle, their dreadnoughts will immediately withdraw from the front line.”

"Hahaha, what a fresh experience! One day, we will actually have the opportunity to experience the feeling of being inferior to our opponents in terms of strength."

"I was curious before." Wolfna Maimidal couldn't help but raise her hand: "With such a large fleet staying on the front line, can the military expenditures of the people on earth be maintained?"

"The alliance provided them with a low-interest loan, which was mortgaged by the ownership of the Lanza galaxy. Anyway, that galaxy was just discovered, and most people in the community didn't even know it existed." Ostana glanced at the Lord. : "Do you want to reveal this matter?"

"That's not our job," Brunhildt said.

"Understood. Your Highness."

"Did you really do a good business?" Wofna couldn't help but said quietly.

"Who are you referring to?" Olivier Rowentour wiped her tears and couldn't help asking.

"Of course they are. Except for you."

"In this context, you seem to be mocking me..."

"You can remove the illusion. I told you before, don't speculate in stocks or play futures. Just invest in cake shops and flower shops like me. Industry is king in any era."

What I do is industrial! Why am I the one getting hurt? Nelhana also wanted to cry a little bit.