Chapter 1001 Changing the Future

Looking up from the hanging garden, the interior of the golden sky, supported by virtual technology, presents a scene of white clouds flowing and sunny sky. Looking at such a scene, even people became a little lazy. Windsor Bello squinted her eyes, and returned her gaze to the cup of coffee on the carved round table. She gracefully picked up a small silver spoon, stirred it gently in the coffee, and put the milk and sugar cubes in her hand, then put it to her mouth and took a sip.

"How does it taste?" Vig asked with a smile.

"So-so." Windsor Bello said casually. Although the Marshal didn't think highly of it, such a cup of coffee was expensive in Buluo City. The coffee is freshly ground from coffee beans provided by the Ministry of Agriculture in Buluocheng. In this space fortress, it is a special luxury, not available everywhere.

Of course, coffee is also available at other restaurants in the city. It's just that they are all brewed with instant coffee powder, and their value naturally cannot be compared with the cup in Windsor Bello's hands. Windsor Bello put down the cup, crossed his hands and fingers, looked at Vig with his chin in his hand and said, "Then this time, you didn't make a special trip to invite me to drink such a cup of coffee, did you?"

Viger spread his hands and said: "Of course not. You also know that some of the infrastructure consumables for Buluocheng have been provided by our family for many years. This time, a large number of consumables were sent to Buluocheng. I also came together."

"Oh, this kind of trivial matter still needs Mr. Wigg to go out in person? Isn't the poisonous tarantula in your shadow spider usually responsible for the escort mission?"

Vig laughed silently.

Windsor Bello almost wanted to slap herself. She didn't want to mention the private affairs of the two of them. Now that Vig is like this, it is clear that the escort of supplies is secondary, and the main thing is to see her in Buluocheng. Fortunately, she dug a hole and jumped into it. Windsor Bello sat up straight, changed the subject and asked, "What's the situation in Babylon now?"

"Not too good." Wigg sighed lightly: "Actually, besides meeting you this time, I also want to give you a suggestion. But this suggestion is given to you by my elder brother."

"Mr. Randy?" Windsor Bello took his hand back from the table and asked, "What suggestion does he have?"

"Actually, you don't have to be so close to the enemy, even if you don't like this suggestion. Forget it, don't mention it, I will answer him when I get back." Wigg shook his head and smiled.

Windsor Bello put down his hand in a little embarrassment, tapped the table lightly and said, "It's okay, let's listen to it."

Vig glanced at her and said, "Okay then. The big brother means that our two families are married."

"Marriage?" Windsor Bello's voice suddenly increased by an octave, and the table in front of her and the tables and chairs around the hanging garden were buzzing and trembling.

Several waiters in the distance were even more dizzy and pale. They didn't recover until Windsor Bello put away the killing intent she inadvertently released. Windsor Bello slapped the table: "Go back and tell Randy, don't even think about it! Even if the old guy agrees, I'm Windsor Bello. If you want me to agree, first ask my Endless Fort! "

Viger raised his hand as a sign of surrender, and smiled wryly: "That's why I said just now that there is no need to raise it, and I knew you would have such a reaction. The elder brother never formally raised it with your father, but I just sent me to test your opinion first. "

Only then did Windsor Bellow sit down with a muffled grunt.

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page.) Vig leaned forward and said, "But this time is different. Maybe you should really think about it. It doesn't matter if you don't like me. We don't even need to be husband and wife. Just go through the motions , put out the relationship on the surface to make a show. After that, you will continue to be your greedy marshal, and I will continue to run the family business, which has nothing to do with each other. What do you think?"

"That doesn't work either." Windsor Bello frowned and asked, "What happened?"

"Actually, you should have heard of it, right?" Vig's expression gradually became serious: "It's about the distribution of military merits in the interstellar battlefield last time. Our President gave Beth Keld a great honor."

Windsor Bello said softly: "First-class military merit, coupled with a cloud and iron star, Mobit is really generous. But what does this have to do with your Smith family, and what does it have to do with our marriage?"

Weiss sighed: "Isn't this obvious enough? Your Excellency pushed Bethcord to the forefront all of a sudden, for what purpose is to make other aristocratic families jealous. If you want Bethcord to become a target of public criticism, don't you?" Your Excellency Bit, you want to plant the seeds of civil strife for the nobles. To be more precise, the Federation has already planned to eradicate our unsightly stones."

Windsor Bello showed surprise, and nodded in agreement: "When I first heard about the distribution of military merits on the Eden battlefield by the military department, I already felt that something was wrong. But I never thought that the president would make such a calculation. I thought it would be a little late for such a thing. I really don’t know what he planned, it shouldn’t be the time to do these things, right?”

"That's true. Just when I came, the negotiations between the Federation and the Gate of Freedom broke down again. I'm afraid there will be another war on the surface soon." Wigg looked into the distance and said: "Fortunately, Mr. Horn I had a private meeting with the heads of our three families and expressed their willingness to give up the development rights of Izumo Iron Star. In the end, our three families took the lead and brought in more than a dozen families to develop Cloud Iron Star with Bethkind. This has somewhat resolved some contradictions, but it is ultimately a way to deal with the surface. In the final analysis, it is the attitude of the Federation. Now that Mobit has taken this step, there will definitely be arrangements for the nobles in the future. For long-term considerations, we must Act now. Otherwise, by the time the building is about to fall, it will be too late."

"Even if you and my two families get married, it won't dissuade the president." Windsor Bello said softly.

"That's right, but for a long time, the Federation has excluded our powerful family from the political circle. It was nothing before. The Federation does not interfere with the nobles, and the powerful family does not participate in politics. Although this bottom line actually crosses the line occasionally between the two sides, it is In the end, I didn't step to the end, and I just turned a blind eye and closed my eyes a lot of times. But this time, His Excellency the President's intentions are obvious, so we have to think about it. If the nobles and military dignitaries overlap If it is, then the operation in some aspects will be relatively simple. The effect may not be visible in the short term, but if you look farther, it may not be impossible to achieve miraculous results."

Windsor Bello sneered: "You want to get involved in politics, and plan to fight poison with poison. Make a century-old plan, so that you can change Morbit's plan politically whenever you have a chance in the future?"

"Both my elder brother and I believe that this is the best for the Federation and the nobles, and at the same time minimize the internal loss between us. In fact, Mobit will take Besco

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Desperate, don’t you think it’s because you have something to do with Bethkind’s young heir? "Vig smiled lightly: "Perhaps His Excellency the President has foreseen such harm, so he simply pushed Beth Kind out. It's just that Mr. Horn is not a fuel-efficient lamp. When he comes, he retreats and advances, which makes at least half of his arrangements fail. "

"Well, I admit that you are indeed far-sighted. But why should I jump into this pit with you?" Windsor Bello sneered: "My family exists in name only, and to be honest, even if the family disappears, it will have no effect on me at all."

"That's right, for the time being, it won't affect you. But Mobit has already attacked Bethkind. Can you be sure that he won't have any thoughts about you?"

"What could he think? Fire me? Or transfer from Sirius? Joke!"

With the military achievements and prestige accumulated by Windsor Bello over the years, if there were no special circumstances, if Mobitt easily dismissed her or transferred her from the legion, it would indeed cause an uproar. Vig is also aware of this, and he said indifferently: "It is impossible under normal circumstances, but don't forget. For more than a year, the frequency of battles on the interstellar defense line has increased by 30% compared to the average in previous years. Are you Marshal, don't tell me you don't know what this means. It means that the Yorton aliens may organize a general attack. My personal opinion is that the Eden battlefield is just the beginning. Especially considering that there are Baal people behind that war In manipulating, and even the appearance of the Black Emperor's side, it is even more impossible to take it lightly."

"The real big battle may be coming soon, when the Jotun race launches a general attack instead of an army of a single race. It is obvious that Sirius alone cannot defend the defense zone. At that time, not only the golden lion will intervene, but the spread of death or the queen of roses The elite legion will also participate. At that time, the interstellar defense line is not your family of Sirius. In such a complicated situation, let alone Mobit, even I can easily make some operations. For example, in terms of intelligence Play tricks and let you lose a few battles in Windsor Bellow. At that time, if you do some operations within the military department, it doesn't seem too difficult to dismiss a marshal. Especially if there is still the old lion in the defense area, even if To shake the morale of the army, I am afraid that it will only shake the morale of your own Sirius, right?"

Windsor Bellow was terrified, and Wigg's analysis was logical, and it was not impossible for such a thing to happen.

Vig continued: "If something like that really happens, and you lose your family as a support, do you think you can rely on the old subordinates of Sirius to rise again? Don't forget, if Mobit can bring you down, deal with your few The generals under him are also easy to handle. What's more, these people have their own family members and friends, and I'm afraid they have more worries than you. Of course, if you want to be an ordinary person from now on, you can pretend that I didn't say these words. But Windsor Bello, you Are you willing to be ordinary?"

"No, you have never been this kind of person. If you lose the stage of wanton publicity, I think you will feel more uncomfortable alive than dead?" Vig knocked on the table: "Then the question is, are you willing to wait for this Hate Mobit after everything happens. Or join hands with us now to change the future of the Federation?"

Windsor Bello remained silent, and Viger smiled and said, "Of course you can consider it, but I only stay in Buluo City for three days, so you'd better answer me as soon as possible."

(end of this chapter)

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