The Secret Lover Strikes [Rebirth]

The second satellite of Hingedini, the center of the military fortress on the Union border.As the most important part of the military fortress, this satellite is almost the auxiliary star with the highest defense level of the alliance.

At this moment, the Flying Eagle Second Squad led by Gotha escorted Sylvester to the alliance representative's residence.

The aircraft drove quickly along the glass track of the isolated living area, and Willard looked at the scenery under the night sky through the flying window.

To be honest, this satellite has nothing to do with the word bustling. The surrounding living areas are almost all small buildings, compared to the brightly lit buildings that can be seen from far away High-rise buildings, the scenery along the way is too pale.

"What do you think of this satellite?" Gotha approached from behind Willard, and together they watched the dark night passing by outside.

"The divisions are clear and the defenses are tight." Willard commented succinctly, and at the same time expressed his own judgment, "I guess once the satellite is attacked, the living quarters will probably immediately become a second-level fortress, so the living quarters seem to be protected. an incongruous violation."

"Yes, the building on the surface of the satellite is not only a defense system, but the internal structure of mine is also very stable." Gotha nodded, "If our group is detained on this satellite, it will not be easy to leave here matter."

"But the Flying Eagle Fleet, which is docked on the periphery of the planet and almost half-surrounds this satellite, is not a display. If something really happens, the entire ship fires at the same time, and it is not impossible to destroy this planet." Willard said indifferently. road.

Silvette, who was sitting in the opposite corner and kept his eyes closed, opened his eyes slightly after hearing the words.After spending many days in the empire, the only thing he can call gain is the change in his view of the people of the empire, especially represented by this captain.Being able to recover from the berserk state is not only the effect of his use of potions, but the strong willpower of the sentinel is the key.He had originally made two plans. He took the initiative to ask for Willard's treatment. Once the individual medicines did not work, Willard died violently, and he avenged the loss of his son for Mentor Elante.If the red vanguard survived by chance, it would be a good bet on whether the empire could keep its promise.

Silvert closed his eyes, ignoring the overly eager eyes, and secretly sighed: The result of this bet was beyond his expectations.

On the other side, Gotha slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and patted Willard's tense shoulders: "The matter has not reached that point, since we have already set foot on the alliance's star field, it will never be the result of such a dead end. "

Willard tried his best to relax his muscles. For some reason, as the aircraft approached the location of the alliance negotiators, he became more and more restless.His pulse and heartbeat were all normal, but his spirit seemed to be boiling and refused to stop for a moment.

Seeing his strangeness, Gotha pulled him to a side corner.

"In the port of call, those two people staring at you, do you know who they are?"

Gotha had to have a heart-to-heart talk with Willard before the aircraft was about to arrive at the resident of the Alliance representative. The step of returning Sylvester to the Alliance was crucial.

Willard glanced back at the expressionless Silvert sitting next to Ron in the corner.

"Back then, after my parents had an accident, I had seen the influence information of the two of them in the report materials," Willard rubbed his forehead and frowned, "At that time, public opinion was boiling, and the accusations against the league almost made the holy Marriott's government building was overturned, and the relationship between the empire and the alliance deteriorated to a freezing point. I was indeed full of anger at the time, but I have been dealing with various intelligence information in the Secret Service for so many years. What happened back then was full of doubts, and now the truth It's been confusing."

Gotha saw Willard's attitude from these words, and he was relieved. He was not so worried at first, but Willard's strength had not only fully recovered, but he even had the momentum to improve. After recovering, he insisted on Gotha didn't stop him from coming to this meeting. Although he didn't have a guide by his side, he had confidence in Willard and believed that he could control himself at critical moments.

But he didn't expect the Downton couple's attitude to be so strong and obvious, even exuding hostility unscrupulously during the first meeting of the two parties.

Knowing Gotha's worry, Willard took a deep breath and said, "Downton's defense minister and the son of Allant, the head of the Alliance Scientific Research Center, disappeared in the Happy Valley incident. It is very likely that their son died in that attack. Among them, the alliance has always believed that it was a scene directed and performed by the empire." He said, looking at Sylvet who was listening to Ron's words with his head bowed in the corner, "I led the team into the fire at that time. On the battlefield soaring to the sky, the couple probably regarded me as the instigator of the pain of losing their son."

The pain of losing a loved one is not limited to the Downton couple. Gotha clenched his jaw, and after a long time he said earnestly: "That's why I came here in person this time when the escort was handed over. Even if you explain it, it may not be necessary given Downton's tough personality. I can explain clearly that although it is not necessary to make a conclusion on who is right and who is wrong tonight, there must be no major conflicts before the meeting. Willard, I know you may not feel comfortable in your heart, but Even for your guide, you must remain calm."

"I know." Willard's eyes fell on the signal light of the aircraft that was slowly slowing down as it approached the station. He paused for a moment and asked instead, "Uncle, what is the name of the son of Downton and Ailante?" name?"

Gotha was taken aback, but he didn't expect his serious nephew to ask such a question. He was speechless for a moment, and then said after a while, "I don't know. But even if you're curious, it's best not to ask the Downtons."

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There is no difference between the resident of the alliance representative and the resident of the empire. The militarized building is almost printed out of the same mold, but it is not known whether it is to prevent accidents or for safety reasons. The alliance did not arrange the two parties together. So Sylvester, who was escorted back to the alliance almost across half a star field, walked half a satellite away again before entering the area that he felt safe.

Ron followed closely behind him, and Willard and Gotha came last.Flying Eagle's second team was completely isolated from the alliance garrison. Although it was not rude, it was definitely not welcome.

A group of people, led by alliance soldiers, walked into the building located in the center of the base.As soon as I entered the door, I saw a group of people standing in the middle of the hall.

Willard saw the black-haired man standing at the front of the line almost instantly, and now he finally connected the name deep in his memory with that man's black hair.

Airante.

Ailante's eyes turned red almost instantly when he saw Sylvester who walked in first. He was about to run up, but Downton behind him grabbed his shoulders.

Silvert, who rarely expressed any expression, also ran forward excitedly the moment he saw Ailante, and hugged Ailante tightly.

The touching reunion did not move Downton and Gotha at all. The two looked directly at each other and only nodded when they got closer.

"Hello, Downton Defense Minister." Gotha smiled just right, as if he was unaware of the tense atmosphere on the other side.

What Gotha didn't know was that the guards and entourage who followed Lord Downton were so cautious because they were completely frightened by Downton's momentum as if he was about to go to a duel along the way, for fear that Lord Downton would hit people without saying a word .

Downton suppressed his voice, as if holding his breath in his chest, and said in a very low voice, "General Gotha, I've heard you famous for a long time."

As he spoke, his eyes immediately shifted to the silent young sentinel behind Gotha.

"This must be the leading red soldier in the empire, Captain Willard." Downton's momentum changed, and he looked at Willard with blazing eyes.

In the end, the name seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. Gotha frowned with an undeniable anger. He didn't expect that Downton was not as calm and majestic as the rumors. He was such an impulsive person. Is the pain to be vented at this moment?Even disregarding the upcoming talks between the two parties?

He subconsciously wanted to block Willard, but he didn't expect Willard to take half a step forward, and replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Lord Downton is over-rewarding, and any honor I have is not as important as the safety of Interstellar."

After thinking for a while, Willard took another half step forward, and said solemnly: "I also thank Mr. Downton for his contribution to the peace of the star field."

Downton choked on him, and the fire that was originally stuck in his chest burned even more intensely.I also forgot what I wanted to say, and the hands clasped behind my back were rattling.

Ailante, who was still wiping away his tears, instantly sensed the emotional fluctuations of his sentinel. He immediately turned back and approached Downton's arm, and said to the frowning Gotha: "General, thank you for leaving my assistant unscathed. The wounded ones will be sent back, and Downton and I will keep this friendship in our hearts."

No matter how Sylvette got to the empire's territory, at least the superficial politeness should be given to the empire.

But no one noticed that Willard froze as soon as Ailante approached.

His head was buzzing, and his thoughts and perception were disturbed by a strange aura. This aura came from Ailante, but it was not from him himself.

Willard's Adam's apple was rolling. He heard his uncle greeting the black-haired Alliance member. The tactful and polite words of each other entered Willard's ears word by word, but he didn't know the relationship between the two. What the hell was said.

Until his blank eyes met Downton's cold eyes, those eyes looked at him contemptuously as if they knew everything, pulling him back to reality like a slap in the face.

At the end, Ailante smiled lightly and nodded to Goda farewell: "General, I'm sorry, my partner lost his composure today. After the meeting tomorrow, the Alliance arranged a simple dinner. We will apologize to you then."

This simple meeting finally had such a breezy and warm atmosphere at the end, Gotha looked at the figure of the other party turning away, with a heavy heart.

And Willard also remained unmoved. He also looked at the tall figure who was holding Eilant away, and the words that Downton blocked others and only left to himself echoed in his ears.

"Boy, you'd better give me peace of mind."