Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

Chapter 225 Ridicule

The council hall of the castle was noisy and noisy, mixed with curses and sighs.

Some people scolded loudly with angry eyes, while others lowered their heads and remained silent. The noisy voices covered up the sound of the howling wind outside the castle. Elise sat on the main seat with her eyes lowered.

She looked through the photos in the photo album on her phone, as if the timeline was being pulled back by invisible hands. The smiles and anger in those photos seemed like yesterday. Everything was vivid in her mind, so unforgettable...

Finally, she gently touched the hair of the man in the photo holding his head and running wild. The seriousness in his eyes gradually melted away, and a faint smile emerged, as if that scene happened yesterday.

The noise in the meeting hall intensified below the stage, and my ears were filled with noise and noise.

There is even a well-mannered veteran wearing gold-rimmed glasses who speaks well. He seems to have been a good troll when he was young. Years of physical and mental training have not affected the fighting spirit in his bones at all. He even has a posture that has been fully sublimated in his later years.

"I already know what you are doing! When will the peace of Morka require the Queen to sacrifice her life?" Fields took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and pointed at the group of ministers who bowed their heads and said nothing. scolded loudly,

"A bunch of losers! A bunch of cowards and scumbags! They are all men with a manly body but no manly heart!"

Fields's angry rebuke overwhelmed all the voices in the council hall. It was the respect of the ministers for this accomplished old general, and also the fear of this seventy-year-old minister who still held military power.

Fields Andrew, when he was young, realized that the pen could not save Morka, so he resolutely gave up his pen and joined the army. He followed Moss through thousands of battles, large and small, and survived the scythe of death thirty-six times.

Now he is also the leader of the hawks on the planet Molka. When he was young, he was called the Bloody Hand Massacre by people from other planets. He usually looks like a kind-hearted old man, but everyone who is familiar with him knows that this kind-hearted old man once Killed hundreds of thousands of people with one word.

"Pinocone?" Fields was furious. "In the days of Akivelli, it was just a backwater used by the Interstellar Peace Corporation to exile criminals! What should Molka be afraid of!"

"Just let it come! I will make sure those thieves never come back!"

"General Fields, it is true that Pinoconi is a remote country, but after the Cancer of All Worlds broke out, the company lost control of it." Alder, the dovish minister who advocated peace, held the bronze wine glass in his hand and said

"Now it has fallen into the arms of Tonghe and has become a member of the family. Even though Molka has a strong army, once a lawyer in the family ends up, it is far from the fact that Molka without an envoy can stop him."

"Have you forgotten?" Alder's voice was as smooth as the deep water of an ancient pond. "The family's principle is to use the strong to support the weak and to use death to protect life. The family has thousands of reasons to provoke war, but Moore There are no thousands of ways to win the war."

"Alder! You!..." Fields stood up suddenly and stared into Alder's eyes. The old face was as tangled as an angry dragon, and his expression was like a diamond's angry glare.

"Is General Fields making an impossible bet with the lives of the people of Morka?" Ald said.

Fields stood silently in the council hall, the bronze wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a sound, and the wine spilled all over his white robe, just like the helplessness that struck him when he held the pen in his hand.

After a while, he sat down regardless of the drinks scattered on the seat. The old face lost the majestic lion-like expression a few seconds ago. At this moment, he was like a lion in his old age, and the sense of twilight slowly faded away. swept across.

Absolute silence fell into the council hall, and the quarreling hawks and doves fell silent. Only the howling of the wind outside the castle was left, as harsh as the devil's ridicule.

In fact, none of them are absolutely wrong, but being weak is the biggest fault! In this world, only the strong can survive! The weak can only rely on the strong and let them be driven like pigs and dogs without any complaints.

Elise closed her phone and locked those memories deep in her mind. At this time, everyone in the council hall was silent, and the depressive atmosphere gradually filled the air.

Elise took a deep breath and tapped the table with her fingers. The crisp echo was not loud, but it was clear enough to reach everyone's ears.

During the days when she was at the helm of the big ship Molka, she often tapped her fingers on the table to calm down those ministers who had disagreements and were about to fight. After doing the same action thousands of times, practice made perfect and she could control the force accurately.

But when she made this move today, Elise felt like a mountain was pressing on her shoulders. She hit the table with extra force, and her fingers felt numb pain.

In fact, she was already exhausted and felt that she was not qualified to steer this big ship. Now it was time to put down the heavy burden.

In the future, she will marry the king of Pinocchio, become the mother of a country, and live a life of fine food, wine, and meat, and a life of drunkenness and dreams. It would be pretty good, right? Wouldn't that be nice?

It seemed that it was her own voice that sounded a disdainful sneer and ridicule from the deepest part of her heart. It was the sneer and disdain of the little witch who didn't know the heights of the world when she was young. Or maybe she looked down on herself from the bottom of her heart.

She was unwilling to give in, because there was always someone buried in the deepest part of her heart, but she was powerless and had no solution, just because she was too weak, she was weak, and Molka was not qualified to object.

"I will go to the family's grand gathering in a week." After saying this, Elise closed her eyes, as if all her strength had been drained from her body, "Everyone, please go out and leave me alone for a while."

"Yes." The ministers stood up silently, bowed and left the meeting hall of the castle. The candlelight flickered in the empty room, leaving only the sound of Elise's slow breathing and the sound of water drops falling.

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Happy birthday, Zi Miao! Will we be able to see the third season in our lifetime? ? !