mechanical court

one-one-one-one-one

three days later.

Sanctuary, Hyperion Star, Royal Palace.

The heavy white curtains blocked the light, and through the curtains, one could see the purple mist engulfed in the window glass.

Xiao Ai opened the curtains, and the sunlight drew straight beams of light in the air, carving vertical and horizontal shadows into the white wall.

She sat at the coffee table by the window, mixed the milk clumsily, and then smeared each piece of bread with jam, with gentle movements as if she was carving a work of art.The sunlight in early summer passed through the gaps in the blinds, and the light traces shone on the girl's body, coating the soft lines with a layer of golden soft light.

Outside the window, the morning mist has not yet cleared, and the stone pillars standing in a forest are smudged with a hazy glow.

On the palace royal road, which is woven like a net, there is a constant flow of cars and people, showing unprecedented brilliance and prosperity.

Today is the third day after the end of the interstellar war, and it is also the third day since the Menes Empire has leapt from a border country in the Far East to become the overlord of the galaxy; for her, such a peaceful and prosperous life is a festival every day, so she must Exquisite and perfect.

And a perfect day must start with breakfast.

After tossing and tossing for a while, Xiao Ai finally made her loving breakfast. Looking at the rich meal on the plate, she nodded involuntarily.After sniffing the aroma of the food and making sure that there was no peculiar smell and that it was not poisonous, she carefully picked up the plate and walked towards the retreat room.

……

During the retreat at this time, Ivan sat cross-legged with his upper body upright, his hands pressed against his knees, his chest rose and fell like a thunderstorm, shaking the space endlessly.

He sat on the carpet smoothly and steadily, and his body seemed to have a traction from the inside out, pulling and absorbing the void like circles of water ripples, making him look like he was in the depths of the ocean current vortex.

For the past three days, he has been trying to recover the damage that Carlos caused to himself, but with little effect.

I don't know if it is because of the 'curse', whether it is damage to the mechanical body or the damage to the soul consciousness, the recovery is extremely slow.

So much so that Ivan is completely disabled now, and he can't exert [-]% of his combat power... But even if only [-]% is enough, it is enough for him to equalize Kahn, the fateful man in the era of complete victory; what's more, the apostles are now in a state of residual blood, except Hull. All the apostles were badly injured for De, the dead soy sauce paddling... So he didn't worry too much, no matter how serious the injury was, there would always be a day of recovery.

As for the rejection of the multiverse, Ivan is only a little afraid, and with his current power, he is enough to ignore most of the bad luck.

Compared to the above difficulties, the gap between the apostles was what he was really worried about.

Although the honeymoon period has passed, Ivan still wants to maintain a peaceful and friendly relationship with the other apostles. After all, they are all leftover blood. At this time, internal friction will only make it easier for Carlos.While working hard to maintain a friendly relationship, we must also beware of other people's collusion—especially Herder, who is the most troublesome of all the apostles, so we have to guard against it.

At this moment, he heard familiar footsteps, and his solemn expression eased a lot.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the retreat room was gently pushed open.

Holding a silver dinner plate, Xiao Ai walked slowly into the room while lowering her head and blowing on the steaming milk cup. Seeing Yiwen looking at her with a soft expression, she subconsciously quickened her pace.

At this moment, the silver-haired girl is wearing a light purple long dress——Xiao Ai has a slim and slender figure, with both the youthfulness and mature allure of a girl. Wearing this waist-set purple hook and silver-trimmed dress, she looks very fit; her slender There is a wide and fluffy skirt under the figure, and only a circle of pink lace petticoat is exposed at the bottom of the skirt.

When she walked over carefully holding the teacup, she took slender steps, her heroic and beautiful eyebrows and eyes blended with her timid and youthful temperament-it was really endearing.

"I'll bring you something to eat."

Xiao Ai lowered her head in embarrassment, raised her flared sleeves lined with white lace, and handed the silver dinner plate in front of Ivan.

"Where's the food?" Ivan asked while staring at her, deliberately ignoring the plate.

"Where?" Xiao Ai looked at him in surprise, but Ivan stretched out his hand and directly embraced him, hugged him tightly, and said with a big smile, "Isn't it here?"

"Are you so dishonest now?" Xiao Ai was embarrassed, and after struggling to no avail, she had to submit obediently.

"Serious? That's right, I have to talk to you about serious matters." Ivan hugged the girl who looked like a big cat, and leaned into her ear and said, "Look, the other you have given birth to three children for me, Are you going to give birth to me too? Give me a daughter as beautiful as you?"

"Give...have a baby!?" Xiao Ai threw the dinner plate on the floor with her cheeks shy, and covered her face with all her strength, "I haven't figured it out yet...and now is not the time! Huh Deer and the others are waiting for you in the reception room, so hurry up after you finish eating."

"Okay then, let's do business first."

Ivan reluctantly let go of the silver-haired girl, then picked up the dinner plate she brought, and chewed it.

The taste is ok.

Xiao Ai is very wise not to cook by himself, but chooses a breakfast with pastries and jams. Although it is not as good as Zhajiang noodles to his taste, at least it is not unpalatable.

……

Xiao Ai, who was delivered to the door, was caught and thrown on the bed, telling her to wait obediently for him.

Yiwen came to the royal court's chamber alone.

Twelve icy solar beam columns are distributed on four sides, passing through the dark red curtains, you can see the large white discussion table; the delicate white lines on the table and chairs are simple but majestic, like the reflection of the hanging on the mirrored ground. The crystal chandelier on the ceiling and the faint golden sunlight permeate the hall, making people feel refreshed.

At this time, Herder, Prey, and Kahn had already entered the table—Pray and Kahn both looked seriously injured, and they looked ill, but Herder was full of energy.

It's a real hammer, it's just a soy sauce.

"Everyone is welcome."

Ivan sat on the main seat, looked around, and then stayed on Herder's body, "Everyone must have come here for the post-war liquidation? I was planning to discuss this matter with everyone, I don't know what you think Yes, if you have any opinions, it’s okay to say it.”

What he said has already frankly expressed his sincerity - as long as he is willing to talk, everything is easy to talk about.

"Since the maker said so, I will talk about my thoughts." Herder looked at him with a smile and said gracefully

"I think everyone is very clear that the reason why the Kashni Federation made mistakes was entirely because it was bewitched by Carlos. Now the biggest war criminal has been punished. As an accomplice, the Kashni Federation should be punished, but it should not Suffering excessive exploitation. I hope that this war can be limited to the scope of punishment war, that is to say, to ensure the integrity of the sovereignty of the Kashini Federation after the war."

"..."

Hearing her words, Ivan's expression suddenly changed subtly, and the temperature in his eyes quickly dropped to freezing point.

What a bitch, you started messing with shit just after you got Carloso done?

I have worked so hard to kill the Federation, and you want to snatch food from the tiger's mouth when you move your mouth?

Do you deserve it? ?

Although he really wanted to greet her family, but in front of Prey, Ivan still managed not to have an attack, and asked calmly, "Your Excellency Prey, do you agree with Herder's idea?"

Kahn and Herder have always worn a pair of trousers, and his opinion is not important, but Prey can still win over, after all, he and Herder have an old feud.

Chapter 2 Thor Comes into the World

If Prey was a fierce and vigorous eagle before, he is now a listless quail.

Looking sickly, sitting there fluffed into a ball of feathers, like a blue fur ball with an eagle's head.

In the process of fighting in Ka Luosuo, he was slapped firmly by the Creator. That slap can be said to have infinite stamina, which caused him to become weaker and weaker the more he recuperated, and his state was extremely poor.

From now until now, Prey has been in a half-dream and half-awake state, and it wasn't until Ivan asked him that he recovered a little bit:

"Retaining sovereignty is impossible, as long as I have one breath, it will be impossible! Star Tabors paid 6000 million young and strong lives for this battle, so that the tribe will no longer be threatened by the Kashini Federation in the future. If they retain their complete territory and sovereignty, they will retaliate sooner or later, and the number of winged races on Star Tabors is scarce, and they cannot afford such a price."