Royal Alchemist

After breakfast, Zhuo Fan rushed to the meeting room first, wanting to review today's negotiation before it started. As soon as he walked to the lounge of the Solomon Empire, he saw Doctor Bai standing outside the door.

"Professor Zhuo." Doctor Bai walked towards him.

"Are you waiting for me?" Zhuo Fan was surprised.

Doctor Bai smiled and nodded: "Take a step to speak."

The two walked under the window, and the morning sun cast two slanting shadows.

"Doctor Bai, if you need to talk to me, you can just send someone to tell me, you don't need to wait for me in person." Zhuo Fan was fearful, and unconsciously developed respect for the rarest great healer among the great alchemists.

"After thinking about it, it's better to come here." Doctor Bai said, "Yesterday, General Yuan was helping me out of a siege, so he said that. There is nothing between us. I hope you don't mind, and don't blame him."

Zhuo Fan smiled wryly: "You worry too much, I don't take it seriously at all."

"Really, I thought you misunderstood General Yuan and that's why you refused to communicate with him. It seems that I was thinking too much."

"With someone like him, how could you like Dr. Bai?" Zhuo Fan looked disdainful.

Dr. Bai smiled wryly, not knowing whether to agree or deny. Wouldn’t it damage his boss’s image if he agreed, and it would be obviously inappropriate to deny it. In the end, he had to say ambiguously: “General Yuan is an excellent and upright person. There is no irreconcilable relationship between you two.” Contradictions, I hope you are all happy."

"Maybe you are right, but my energy is exhausted and I don't know how to face him." Zhuo Fan's calm face remained calm, but his eyes showed deep tiredness.

Dr. Bai wanted to say something more, but after much thought, he decided to keep silent. After all, it is not appropriate to rashly interfere with other people's feelings.

"I still hope you can forgive him. I am happy to chat with you. I will go first."

Dr. Bai took a step, and accidentally tripped over the flower stand beside him. Zhuo Fan hurriedly supported him: "Be careful!"

The field of vision of the glasses is limited, and the feet of the flower stand are in the shape of bending outwards. Ordinary people will encounter them if they don't pay attention, let alone Dr. Bai whose eyes are inconvenient.

"Doctor Bai, why don't you treat your eyes? You are a doctor yourself, so you should know that this is not a difficult operation." Zhuo Fan added another word.

Dr. Bai smiled lightly: "It's a trivial matter to be blind, the important thing is to remind yourself not to be blind too."

Zhuo Fan was confused when he suddenly felt a cold and sharp gaze. He looked up and saw that it was Mensa.

Mensa walked in front of them in three steps and two steps: "Professor Zhuo, can you avoid it for a while, I have something I want to talk to Dr. Bai."

Seeing that Dr. Bai had no intention of refusing, Zhuo Fan left first.

Due to being bumped, the flowerpot on the flower stand deviated from its original position. Doctor Bai gently straightened the flowerpot.This is a pot of orchid blooming quietly. The dark green leaf veins are clearly visible, and the pure petals stretch gracefully. It is neither showy nor ostentatious, soft but not weak. The flowers tease out their graceful demeanor.

Mensa just watched him play with the flowers in silence, as if admiring a beautiful and famous painting.

Seeing that Mensa didn't speak for a long time, Dr. Bai looked calm: "Don't you have something to tell me?"

Mensa's face changed slightly: "I just want to remind you not to pay too much for the Shining Empire. Of course, if you insist on doing things for them, I can't stop you, but one day you will understand that what you did It’s all useless.”

If Dr. Bai's eyes were still healthy, Mensa would have read an emotion called pity in his eyes, but he couldn't see anything now.

"Finished?" Doctor Bai asked.

The cold tone made Mensa unreasonably irritable, but he concealed it well, and no trace could be seen on his face.

"Since you've finished speaking, it's my turn to speak." Doctor Bai's voice was gentle and gentle, "Is my sister Bai Ying okay?"

Mensa's expression became stiff for a moment: "She's fine."

"I have always owed you a word, and now I give it to you: I wish you a happy wedding." Doctor Bai smiled, as if he was really sending a blessing.

Mensa's eyes sharpened suddenly: "Did the white warbler make your eyes?"

"I don't remember." The tone was so light that it was almost indifferent.

"Don't remember?" Mensa smiled sarcastically, "Aren't you here to participate in the negotiation just for me? Why do you play hard to get with me when you meet, and stop talking?"

Doctor Bai frowned displeased.

Mensa held his neck high: "You are not the one who is mainly in charge of the medical treatment in Shining Empire, right? You can't see your eyes and it's inconvenient to walk. Why did you come to negotiate? Isn't it because you knew that I would be present, so you came here on purpose? ? Am I right?"

"Maybe." Doctor Bai smiled angrily, "Since you think I'm here for you, then I'm going to ask you, are you okay in the Golden Magnolia Empire?"

Normally, when you meet an old lover, you should always try your best to show how happy you are, to prove that I am better off without you, and a person as proud as Mensa must regard himself as a successful person no matter what the occasion.

But when Dr. Bai asked this question, Mensa hesitated, and suddenly showed weakness, trying to arouse the sympathy of the person in front of him, who is known for his benevolence and is known as the "Angel's Hand".

"not so good."

This is the truth. After all, he is an exile, and he lives under the fence. Compared with the former scenery of the Kirk family, how can it be better?

"Really?" Doctor Bai nodded slowly, "Seeing that you are not doing well, I am relieved."

"You!" Mensa was furious, feeling that he had been teased, "Why are you talking so..."

"Why are you so mean? I'm so sorry, I have to learn something new all these years." Dr. Bai bowed slightly, "It's almost time, I really have to go."

The two passed each other, and Doctor Bai slowly walked towards the other end of the corridor, like an orchid in an empty valley, gradually fading away in Mensa's sight.

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The negotiations on the second day were even more explosive than the first day.

The three parties in the negotiation have their own concerns.For the Solomon Empire, there are those who try to overthrow the regime on the one hand, and those who split the empire on the other, neither is a good thing.However, the Golden Magnolia Empire sent someone with a sensitive identity like Mensa to attend, which was definitely provocative.As for the Glittering Empire, it is obviously the lightest party, but it tries every means to seek benefits, and will not be polite to the other two.

There was a verbal battle throughout the morning, and until the afternoon, Shining Empire took out their secret weapon, a fighter that was strong enough to fight against the Demon Dragon.

An open space was specially opened up behind the manor for the demonstration of fighter jets.

Jacques appeared in front of everyone driving the fighter plane made by Akiba.The demonstration was a new type of fighter jet tempered by A-level fighter jets. Jacques made a few form switches randomly in mid-air, which aroused everyone's amazement.

Others just admired a few words, and some of the mechanics present immediately became excited, especially Zhuo Fan, who was keenly aware that although this fighter was still in its infancy, it represented a brand new concept, and the existing fighter Compared with it, it seems to be the difference between a hot air balloon and a shuttle.

Next is the battle demonstration. The gorgeous transformation action combined with the alchemy attack is just a ground battle, and the dazzling effect is played. Everyone's blood boils, which is far more intuitive than watching a video.

After the demonstration, Zhuo Fan immediately whispered to Saffirol, who hesitated for a moment, and said to Feng Qi: "Can I let my people go to the fighter plane to have a look."

Feng Qi replied very generously: "Of course."

Zhuo Fan immediately led his assistants into the fighter plane, and the people from the Golden Magnolia Empire also followed in impatiently.

Half an hour later, Zhuo Fan came back, and instead of feeling joyful after seeing the fighter plane, he felt heavy instead, and whispered a few words in Safirol's ear, and Safirol became heavy immediately.

You can guess without eavesdropping, what Zhuo Fan told Safirol is that you can't see any useful information by simply looking at it, unless there is further research.

Qiu Ye and Feng Qi looked at each other tacitly, and found a smile in each other's eyes.

"It seems that you are very confident in your fighter plane." Sapphirol stopped beating around the bush, "It is indeed a good fighter plane, and people have to be tempted. If you have any plans, you might as well say it."

Feng Qi smiled slightly: "I can sell you ten."

"How to sell?"

Qiu Ye handed over a list of resources in time. Instead of taking money, it is better to exchange resources directly. The raw materials listed on the list are enough to build several warships.

Mensa glanced at them: "So you also prepared a list for me?"

Without further ado, Akiba also gave Mensa a copy.

The list was prepared a long time ago. Although it was mysterious, it was actually almost the same. They all had considerable resources and even listed many precious raw materials, but they were definitely affordable by both parties.

Safirol glanced through it hastily, and closed the list: "What if I want fifty?"

His idea is to equip a squadron for emergency first, and then slowly study the structure of the fighter plane and manufacture it by himself.

Feng Qi had long expected that he would make this request, so he said slowly: "Eight times."

Five times the amount requires eight times the resources, which is definitely a big mouth for a lion.Sapphirol's eyes turned cold, but he was helpless. Ten fighters were too much for research and too few for the battlefield. If you want a fighter, you have to pay a high price to buy it. However, the number of eight times is something that can be tolerated with gritted teeth. No one It is more accurate than Feng Qi.

"Okay." Safirol agreed firmly.

"In addition to selling you fighters, we can also conduct technical exchanges." Qiu Ye said with a smile.

Safirol coldly refused: "I don't think it's necessary."

"We just got back from the battlefield with two dragon fighters, and they haven't been dismantled yet. Professor Zhuo, are you really not interested?"

Zhuo Fan's ears twitched when he heard the words "Dragon Fighter", and turned to look at Qiu Ye.