Royal Alchemist

The three-party talks were held on an asteroid on the border between the Solomon Empire and the Shining Empire, and Safirol arranged a manor for the three parties to live in.

Three groups of people arrived one after another. Under the seemingly calm surface, there were hidden interests and disputes.

In order to facilitate movement, Dr. Bai specially matched a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which looked gentle and handsome.Unlike the electronic glasses he wears during surgery, the surgical glasses can fully restore the details. This pair of glasses can only roughly see the outline color of the scene, but it is enough for daily actions.

In the early morning of the first day, people slowly woke up from their sleep. Two hours before the first tripartite dialogue, Dr. Bai woke up Yuan Da and planned to go to the restaurant for breakfast together.

"Wait for me, I'll put on another coat." Yuan Da rummaged through the box to find clothes.

Doctor Bai stood quietly at the door and waited patiently. A ray of bright sunlight obliquely shone on him. Half of his body was bathed in the sun. His light golden long hair was tied neatly behind his head, which further brought out the light and gentleness of his great healer. temperament.

"You An?"

A deep and cold voice sounded from behind, uncertain and somewhat surprised.

Doctor Bai's body tensed instantly, and the hand hanging by his side tightened suddenly.

"Oh, when I heard that Yuan Tian was not dead, I guessed that you were probably alive, and I guessed correctly. But I'm still a little surprised that you came to negotiate on behalf of the Shining Empire." Although he said he was surprised, but The calm tone was casually arrogant, as if everything was under his control.

Doctor Bai turned around slowly and nodded slightly: "Long time no see."

He raised his head, his eyes fixed on this person's face, a thin and serious face appeared in his mind, the nasolabial folds on his lips were slightly deep, this face was much older than the one in memory, washed away by the ruthless years Youth is gone, leaving only the annual rings.

Mensa Kirk.

The moment Dr. Bai turned his head, Mensa really had an expression of surprise on his face: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

The scars on the eyes are like charcoal dust smeared on a piece of white paper, destroying the perfect face.

Doctor Bai understated: "I'm injured."

What a sharp person Mensa is. The implantation of an artificial eyeball is not a very complicated technology. Even if the eyeball is completely gouged out, it can basically return to its original state. Why would he rather let himself wear glasses blindly than treat him?There must be something wrong with this!But since Dr. Bai didn't say anything, Mensa didn't ask.

In the end, Mensa just smiled and said, "You are really the darling of heaven. After all these years, you are still so beautiful."

Doctor Bai bent the corners of his lips, reluctantly agreeing.

Mensa watched for a long time, then suddenly took a step forward and reached out to him: "You'an, we..."

"Yo! Admiral Kirk!" Yuan Da suddenly jumped out to block him, his tall body felt oppressive.

After the coup failed, Mensa went into exile and was no longer an imperial general. The name "Admiral Kirk" is extremely ironic.

Mensa lowered his half-raised hand and said in a calm manner, "Hello, General Yuan Tian."

After the battle of the black whirlpool, there is no longer any general Yuan Tian, ​​and no one will give in when he comes and goes.

More than 20 years ago, when they were young, they belonged to the two opposing camps, and there was no shortage of contests in the open and in the dark. After more than 20 years, nothing has changed.

"You look pretty good, General Kirk, I thought you would have a hard time in the Golden Magnolia Empire." Yuan Da sneered.

"I'm a casual person, and I can live comfortably no matter where I go." Mensa retorted: "It's you, I regretted for a long time when I heard the news of the general's death."

"Oops, sorry for wasting your crocodile tears."

Mensa glanced coldly, then glanced at Dr. Bai, and said politely, "Thank you for taking care of Youan for so many years."

Dr. Bai frowned subtly. Mensa clearly meant that he belonged to his side, and Yuan Da was just taking care of him. This sentence was extremely uncomfortable to hear.

Yuan Da stretched out his long arms and wrapped his arms around Doctor Bai's waist: "Of course, Xiaobai is mine, and I should take care of him, so I won't bother you."

Dr. Bai was slightly startled, feeling that something was wrong, but Mensa was so close in front of him, it was hard to resist.

Mensa's complexion immediately darkened, and his thin face became darker: "General Yuan, what do you mean?"

"You don't even understand this?" Yuan Tian raised his chin, "Don't think about Xiaobai, we're doing well on Queser Star." As he spoke, he tightened his arms in a demonstrative way, and hugged Doctor Bai even tighter. .

The gloom on Mensa's face faded away, revealing a viper-like smile, and he tilted his head slightly, leaning towards their backs.

Strong uneasiness welled up in Yuan Da's heart, he turned around abruptly, and suddenly saw Zhuo Fan.

The long separation, the reunion after many years, unexpectedly happened so unexpectedly.

In an instant, Yuan Da's whole body was stiff, and he felt that the arm on Dr. Bai's waist was not his own.

Zhuo Fan turned his clear eyes around Yuan Da's face, then swept his hand lightly, finally nodded to Mensa, turned and left without saying a word.

Just looking at it calmly, Yuan Da felt that he had endured a long time, and his closed heart was cut open bloody, revealing the bright red tender flesh.

The corridor was empty, Zhuo Fan's footsteps were clear and resounding, and every step he stepped on felt like a knife had been stabbed in Yuan Da's heart.He really wanted to catch up immediately, but if his feet were heavy, it might be because he just bragged in front of Mensa that he couldn't pierce it, or it might be other more important psychological obstacles.

Mensa mockingly admired Yuan Da's ever-changing expression.

"You already knew?" Doctor Bai said coldly.

"What?" Mensa stopped smiling.

"You already knew that Professor Zhuo was standing there, trying to lure Yuan Da on purpose."

"I just saw it too." Mensa denied it.

Dr. Bai didn't believe it at all: "You haven't changed a bit in all these years, you still like to dig people's scars and make fun of people."

Mensa scowled.

Dr. Bai brushed Yuan Da's hand away, and said in a harmonious voice, "Let's go."

Mensa's aura gradually became heavier, as if he was restraining something, and when they walked about ten steps, he couldn't restrain himself from suddenly bursting out: "You haven't changed at all for so many years, no matter what I say, you don't want to believe it! Think I'm lying to you!"

Doctor Bai's pace faltered a little, but he didn't stop, and continued to walk forward.

Yuan Da was dragged all the way to the restaurant by Dr. Bai, but he didn't see Zhuo Fan.

"Look carefully, I can't see clearly." Dr. Bai urged.

Yuan Da was pale and unresponsive: "Ah? What are you looking for?"

"Look for Professor Zhuo! Explain it clearly to him!" Dr. Bai hated iron for steel.

"Explain clearly..." Yuan Da muttered to himself, lost his mind, "And then, after explaining clearly? What should I tell him?"

"Whatever you want to say, don't you have anything to say for so many years?"

Yuan Da's expression was blank, his hands and feet were cold, and his eyes wandered.Before he met Zhuo Fan, he never knew what nervousness was. Facing and commanding thousands of troops, he was calm and composed, talking and laughing happily.But now he was panicked because of an opening speech.

"Boss, I'm almost mad at you!" Doctor Bai shook his head while clutching his chest.

There was nothing in Yuan Da's mind, only a thin figure remained, as if carved in his mind with a knife, which could not be erased at all.

After breakfast, the three parties entered into formal talks.Although it is an alliance, there are many things in it, such as how to fight the battle, where to fight it, who will fight it, how to go about the logistics, the extent of information sharing, and how much equipment and technical support to provide.

When Feng Qi led people into the conference room, Safirol's people were already waiting inside.

The last time they met, Sapphirol, who was still the prince, tried to win over Fengqi, but now they meet again, and their identities are completely different. One inherits the throne and becomes the new master of the Solomon Empire, and the other proclaims himself a king, emerging in the vast universe.

The wheel of fate has twisted the two together, and they are bound to be unable to coexist.

Three long tables were arranged in a triangle, people from Shining Empire took their seats with Feng Qi at the center, Qiu Ye sat on Feng Qi's left, Yuan Da sat on his right, and on both sides were Zhu Xifeng and Doctor Bai.

On the right is the Solomon Empire, Gerald is sitting on Feng Qi's right, Zhuo Fan is on the left, and Jon is present on behalf of his alchemy.

On the left are people from the Golden Magnolia Empire represented by Mensa.

The rest of the important entourage sat in the rear.

As soon as Qiu Ye sat down, she nodded to Jon, and Jon responded with a smile.Yuan Da stared straight at Zhuo Fan, while Zhuo Fan stared straight ahead without even looking at him.Dr. Bai kept looking down at the documents, while Mensa was talking with his companion in a low voice, calm and relaxed.

Safirol cleared his throat, with an elegant demeanor and a perfect smile: "It's almost time, let's get started."

At the end of the day's discussion, Saffirol arranged a small dinner party, where exquisite delicacies were arranged in a circle for everyone to enjoy.

After a whole day of meetings, Qiuye was so tired that his back hurts. He usually holds meetings for people to be brief and efficient. Today, he sat for a whole day without being distracted. Once distracted, the benefits may be snatched away. Work hard.

He took a glass of wine and sat in the corner, turning his neck and beating the back of his neck to relieve muscle fatigue.

"Do you want me to rub it for you?" Feng Qi appeared behind him at some point.

I have to admire Fengqi for being able to present his best side in front of everyone no matter when and where. After the meeting, he changed into an evening dress. The close-fitting tailoring highlights his perfect figure. Even the movement of holding the wine glass seems to be It has been carefully designed.

Qiu Ye glanced at the crowded banquet hall, and shrank into the corner: "It's not good..."

"What's wrong, why are you tweaking?"

Qiu Ye was angry: "Didn't I take into account the image of your Emperor, and kindly treat you like a donkey!"

"Why don't we wrap us with curtains so that people can't see us?"

"Your Majesty, you are so skillful in deceiving your ears and stealing your bells!" Qiu Ye looked sideways, and could almost imagine a corner of the gorgeous banquet hall, a large bulge protruding from under the heavy floor-to-ceiling curtains, and something inside was arching. go.

"The special treatment I give you is not enjoyed by others." Feng Qi still maintained an elegant posture, put the wine glass aside, and walked over rubbing his hands.

Qiu Ye still wanted to hide in, but she clasped his shoulder with a hand like a phoenix's iron claw, and squeezed hard. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Keep your voice down, others are watching." Feng Qi leaned over to his ear.

Sure enough, a few people looked over curiously, Qiuye immediately closed her mouth, but Fengqi pinched it so comfortably, every time she pressed it on the acupuncture point, the refreshing sourness spread all over the limbs, after the soreness It is indescribably comfortable.

"Oh, um, it's comfortable, yes, it's right there, use a little more force, oh..." Qiu Ye whimpered.

Feng Qi felt that his mouth was dry, his blood was rushing up, his eyes were slightly closed, and the strength in his hands suddenly increased.

"Ah!" Qiuye cried out very shortly, gritted her teeth in pain.

Feng Qi rubbed it again, and said in a low voice: "I told you to seduce me again, and in front of so many people."

A cunning flashed in Qiuye's eyes, and she quickly kissed Fengqi's lips while she was not prepared.

Feng Qi's breathing became disordered, his heart beat faster, and he was about to be tortured to death by this terrible person. In the whole world, there is no one other than Qiu Ye who can make Feng Qi disordered.He straightened up and touched his lips, trying to calm down.

Suddenly Qiu Ye glanced behind Feng Qi, pretending to lower her head and took a sip of her wine.Feng Qi looked back and saw that Saffirol was walking towards them, immediately stopped laughing and held the wine glass in his hand again.

A white dress with gold trim made Safirol handsome and handsome. He stood in front of the two and smiled just right.

"Congratulations on getting what you want." Safirol raised his wine glass to Fengqi.

This is extremely ingenious. It doesn't mention the Shining Empire, doesn't talk about becoming the emperor, and only talks about getting what you want. It not only expresses the courtesy of hospitality, but also implies that even if you build some pheasant empire, I will not admit it.

Feng Qi didn't take it seriously, the establishment of Shining Empire didn't need to be recognized by Saffirol or anyone else, the only thing qualified to recognize and deny was history.

"Congratulations on clearing all obstacles and ascending to the throne of Solomon." Feng Qi lightly clinked his wine glass with him.

Qiu Ye said hello to Safirol, and said softly to Feng Qi: "Talk slowly, I'll go see a friend." While speaking, her cheeks touched Feng Qi's, it was just a habitual movement, but full of Infinite intimacy.

Safirol watched Qiu Ye leave, and took a long time to look away, and smiled at Feng: "You two have such a good relationship."

"Thank you." Feng Qi's flat tone revealed pride and satisfaction.

Safirol's smile froze for a moment, and he exhaled slowly, bringing the conversation back to the topic: "Feng Qi, since you betrayed the empire, I have been thinking about a question, since when did you start to have a different heart? "

Fengqi's blue eyes fixedly looked at Safirol: "Is this question very important?"

"Of course." Safirol raised his chin proudly, "I just want to know, what did I do wrong that made you dissatisfied?"

"You have done nothing wrong, and I am not dissatisfied with you. Times are changing, and my choice is different from yours."

"I have no choice." Safirol's face was determined. In this increasingly collapsing empire, he had no choice. Even if the road ahead was dark, he had only one way to go. "For a long time, I thought If you choose the path I'm going to take, we can surely turn the tide."

"I'm sorry, I don't like following others very much." Feng Qi's arrogance seemed to be born with him, and he would not bow his head to anyone.

Sapphirol's smile became colder: "However, even without you, I can turn things around in a while."

"Didn't you just ask me when I had a different heart?" Feng Qi spun the wine glass, and the liquid swirled around the center of the circle.

Saffirol made a gesture of all ears.

Feng Qi smiled casually: "Probably from the previous life."

Safirol's face darkened, obviously thinking that Feng Qi was teasing him.

Qiu Ye saw Jon eating alone, walked behind him through the crowd, and patted him on the shoulder: "Hey!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" The cake choked in his throat, and Jon kept coughing.

Qiu Ye quickly patted him on the back and handed him a glass of juice: "Oh, look at you delicate."

Jon raised his head and downed half a glass of drink, angrily said: "Are you so frightening?"

"Miss me, Little Dean Clark?" Qiu Ye asked with a smile.

Since Zhu Xifeng left, the royal family has appointed Jon as the president of the Royal Academy of Sciences, known as Dean Clark Jr.

It's okay not to ask, but when Jon asked, his emotions fell to the bottom: "Yeah, you are all gone, and I am left alone. The worst thing is that even Domini is gone, that fool!"

"Then you go with us! After the negotiation is over, pack your luggage and get on our boat! It's such a happy decision!" Qiu Ye slapped him on the shoulder.

"Don't make such a joke!" Jon shook his hand away.

"I'm serious." Qiuye became more serious, "I'm really digging a corner, isn't it so obvious?"

Jon looked him up and down, but couldn't find the word "serious" on him, and stuffed another mouthful of cake into his mouth, chewing gently.

"Really, really! Listen to my analysis!" Qiuye snapped her fingers solemnly, "The Solomon Empire is full of talents. Although you are the dean now, you may be beaten to death on the beach by the back waves. Our Shining Empire What is lacking is people, you will definitely be treated specially when you come here! Except for me, no one else will want to take pictures of you!"

Jon was still listening carefully before, and rolled his eyes again when he heard the last sentence: "Go away! I thought you could say something shocking!"

"Really! Also!" Qiu Ye hooked his shoulders, "Our Shining Empire has just been established, and you are the founding father when you come! Do you think this honor can be obtained by anyone? It depends on the opportunity ! Get it, opportunity!"

Jon stared straight: "Then you, the Glittering Empire, must be able to sustain it. What if it disappears in a few years? What kind of country are you still building, what kind of merits are you awarded?"

"Hey! You just don't believe in brother!" Qiu Ye patted her chest, "When did I lie to you, and I didn't think of you first when something good happened! You see, you can find someone as good as me in the Solomon Empire." Friends? Absolutely no more!"

Just as Jon was about to refute, he suddenly leaned back and staggered a few steps. Girod grabbed him behind him and stood in front of Qiuye.

"Autumn leaves!" Girod's eyes teased, "You are really poor and crazy, you want to grab everything and want everything?"

His friends can scold and kick, but others can't. When Jon heard what Gerald said, he immediately turned cold: "I'm talking to Qiuye, what's the matter with you?"

But today Gerald seemed to be very angry, he pushed Jon away, and continued to bombard Qiuye: "If you like to rob so much and become a robber, what kind of emperor should you be?"

Qiuye felt his strange anger: "What did we grab?"

Girod raised his neck: "Saltz has so much money and resources, are you happy to grab it?"

What he was talking about was the robber aristocrat who seized the medical resource ship of the Shining Empire not long ago. A few days after the meeting, Luo Wendao led his old subordinates to drive a small broken boat and led a disguised warship to beat Soltz. He had to lose money, not to mention money and material resources, and snatched all the pots and pans from his house.

But Qiu Ye would definitely not admit it: "I don't understand! You have made too many enemies, don't rely on us!"

"you……"

boom!Jon slammed the half-drunk juice on the table, turned his head and walked away, splashing the sweet juice all over the table.

Girod looked at Akiba, then at Jon, and quickly chased after him.

"Stop!" Gerald shouted.

"Get away!" Jon pointed his middle finger backhand.

But there were people coming and going in the banquet hall, Jon couldn't walk so fast, Gerald caught up with him a few steps and dragged him to the corner and pressed against the wall.

"Let go of me!" Jon kicked his calf hard.

Girod groaned in pain, and didn't let go of his hands at all: "I warn you, Jon Clark, don't associate with Akiba!"

"You don't care who I hang out with!" Jon stared round.

"He is a traitor! If you associate with him, you are collaborating with the enemy! I can control it!"

"Ha, collaborating with the enemy? Catch me! Take me to court and try me! Come on!" Jon kicked Girod again.

The kick hit his ankle, and Gerald broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

Girod, who was so angry, picked up Jon's skirt and slammed it against the wall, lowered his head and bit his lip, and thrust his tongue in violently to stir it.

Jon bit hard like a ignited firecracker, and Gerald backed away with a low growl, wiping the blood from his mouth and hands.

"Don't touch me with the mouth you've kissed, it's disgusting!" Jon gritted his teeth, "You're going to get married soon, show respect, Mr. Lennon!" After finishing speaking, he left the banquet hall.

Girod stared at Jon's back panting, his lips trembling unconsciously, showing a sense of grievance.

After a long time, he grabbed a vase and smashed it on the ground. The loud sound attracted everyone's surprised eyes.

The terrace seemed to be a place isolated from the world. Once the door was closed, no noise could be heard inside.

Zhuo Fan was leaning on the railing of the balcony, holding a glass in his left hand and a bottle of wine in his right hand, pouring it by himself.

Yuan Da stood in the shadow and watched silently. In fact, he had been standing there for a long time, never daring to take a step forward.