broken world

Chapter 85 Winter Garden

Heinesen Winter Rose Garden, referred to as "Winter Garden", is the office and home of successive alliance presidents.

Entering the "Winter Garden" is equivalent to becoming the highest authority of the alliance in a real sense.

Of course, there are occasional special guests who visit Wintergarden.

Admiral Yang, commander of the Allied Fourth Fleet, was the first member of the military to receive the honor of staying overnight in Winter Garden.

Honor?

Yang Xiaoli doesn't think so.

Nima... Those people walking back and forth in unison are all under pressure, are they there!

Merkaz and Schneider also came to Heinesen together, but they were all arranged to stay at the hotel designated by the military.

Julian was sent to take care of the daily life of the two.

According to the schedule, the two of them will report to the unified combat headquarters early the next morning to accept new personnel appointments.

Compared with Schneider's anxiety, Merkaz seemed much calmer.

Early the next morning, after the two had breakfast at the hotel, Schneider drove them to the building where the United Operations Headquarters was located.

Julian didn't go with him, "I've already entered the address into the control system of the car on the ground in advance, and then you only need to report your name and you can go in. I'm really sorry, there happened to be an important meeting in Winter Garden, and I had to go ,Your Mightiness."

Despite Schneider's displeasure, Merkaz signaled him to stay calm.

At 58:2, [-] minutes before the appointed time, Merkaz and Schneider stepped into the building of the United Operations Headquarters.At the guard at the gate outside the building just now, Schneider just gave his name and was allowed to pass.

This... is not too easy.

Schneider thought.

But at the entrance to the electronic gate on the first floor, Merkaz encountered a small obstacle.

A young man in a black jacket and light blue jeans had an argument with the female captain in charge of the security check at the entrance of the electronic gate:

"I've said it several times. I'm Colonel Cao Xiaofeng of the No.13 Fleet, and my fingerprints match. Why don't you let me in?"

"I'm sorry, Colonel, but you're not in uniform."

"People are dead, but rules are alive. Why do you have to wear military uniforms to enter the unified combat headquarters?" Cao Xiaofeng flashed out of the corner of his eyes, pointing at Merkaz and Schneider and said, "They didn't wear military uniforms either. , didn’t you come in too?”

The female captain's inquiring eyes also turned to the two: "Who are you?"

"Villibur Uhim von Merkaz."

"Berenhard von Schneider."

The female captain raised a gentle smile: "Please wait a moment, both of you."

After finishing speaking, Cao Xiaofeng was thrown aside, and the communication device on the table was quickly activated. After several operations, the female captain stood up and turned her gaze back to Merkaz and Schneider: "Your Excellency, Mr. Major, Deputy Chief My lord came down to greet you two in person within a minute, may I ask if you need some coffee or something else?"

Heinesen Winter Garden is not yet the season for roses to bloom.

In a garden of red, pink, and white rose hips, Yang Xiaoli took the milk tea made by Julian herself, took a deep breath of the aroma of the milk tea, and turned around to ask Julian, "Where does Ren live now?"

According to the additional provisions of the Wartime Orphanage Law, the adopted boy will not be allowed to live with his female adopter after he reaches the age of 16. If he cannot solve the housing problem by himself, the government will arrange cheap public rental housing for him.

It's so hard to die, Reinhardt von Ashebach turned 16 this year, and according to the regulations, he can no longer live in the senior officer's dormitory with Yang Xiaoli, but must move out.So even though she was temporarily staying in Winter Garden, Yang Xiaoli had to face up to this problem.

The boy with brown hair and brown eyes showed a smile brighter than the sun: "The place where Sergeant Yashebaha lives now should be the dormitory for junior officers. I can help the admiral to find out the exact address."

Yang Xiaoli nodded.

The polite Julian, the good boy Julian, is indeed much better than that troubled boy.

When Yang Xiaoli tried to fulfill some of the duties and responsibilities of a guardian, Reinhardt von Yashebahardo dealt with her in an evasive manner.

Could it be that... he has been completely disappointed in me?

Yang Xiaoli had to have such an idea.

Soon, Ming Hong's figure appeared in the garden.

After finishing his meticulous attire, Ming Hong sat down without even saying hello and said, "Julian, I want a cup of coffee and brandy."

Julian went down helplessly to prepare this cup of brandy mixed with coffee or coffee mixed with brandy.

Increased drinking is a red flag.

This is Yang Xiaoli's personal realization.

"Although men can't do without alcohol, it's still eight o'clock in the morning, not eight o'clock in the evening." Yang Xiaoli wanted to say this, but she couldn't say it, because she soon realized that Ming Hong The root cause of the tendency to develop alcoholism is...

"Greenhill's death makes us face the future life with a dying heart."

"How to say?"

Before Ming Hong could answer, Julian brought over a cup of coffee with a strong aroma of wine.

"Thank you, Julian."

Julian responded with a smile, then stepped back.

"What are you going to do?" It was Yang Xiaoli who asked this question.

"Do you want to listen to the surface or the substance?"

"Tell me about your direct motive." Whether it's false or true, the former Ming Hong never said such a thing.

The young President took a big sip of the coffee mixed with alcohol, and said in a half-joking and half-serious tone: "Greenhill was buried in Rodriga, and I hope to go there to pay homage to him in person."

The ceramic cup in Yang Xiaoli's hand hit the cup holder with a bang, making a crisp sound.

When Lieutenant General Ina Percy, the deputy head of the Allied Cooperative Headquarters, appeared in front of Merkaz and Schneider, both of them showed more incredible expressions than surprise.

But Merkaz quickly adjusted his mood and said, "It's our first meeting, Your Excellency the Deputy Chief."

"Meet you for the first time, Your Excellency the General."

Schneider whispered the word "admiral" behind him.

Taking advantage of this gap, Cao Xiaofeng children's shoes immediately ran over and said, "Deputy Chief Percy, I still have to attend the regular meeting at 22:[-]. Look...can you accommodate me?"

"Colonel Cao," Ina Percy put on a business-like face, "first of all, according to the regulations of the United Operations Headquarters, active-duty soldiers must wear military uniforms when entering the headquarters. Of course, His Excellency Mercaz and Major Schneider are An exception, but you are not an exception, normally, you have at least three sets of military uniforms, don’t tell me that you are cleaning all three sets.”

Cao Xiaofeng's face turned red, and he looked around guiltily, as if he was saying: You know all of this.

Deputy Chief Percy's scolding didn't stop: "Secondly, the participants in this regular meeting were high-level officers from various fleets, and even Admiral Piccolo, the commander-in-chief of the Space Fleet. Do you think that under such circumstances , can you justify wearing casual clothes by yourself? Cao Xiaofeng."

"Please follow me, Your Excellency Merkatz, Major Schneider." The deputy head of the United Operations Headquarters led Merkatz and Schneider into the elevator.

In the elevator, Ina Percy spread out a piece of information and handed it to Merkaz: "This is the information of the commanders and main command personnel of several main fleets of the alliance. As for detailed information such as the analysis of ships and combat power, because There is too much content, so I can only give it to the electronic version. Later, the materials will be installed in the computer and handed directly to Major Schneider. There are also military uniforms..."

Ina Percy raised her bright eyes to look at Merkaz and Schneider, and a thought deepened in the two of them again—that is, they are too similar.

It looks more like a smile...

"Uh, is there something on my face?" Ina Percy naturally accepted the gazes of the two people.

Schneider hurriedly waved his hand in denial: "No, it's just..."

"Deputy Chief Percy is very similar to someone I knew before." Merkaz whispered, but the expression on his face was serious.

"Oh, is it an old friend? My pleasure." Ina Percy smoothed out her long white hair.

At this time, the elevator reached the 37th floor underground, and the elevator door opened, and the sign at the door said "identity verification department".

Because of Ming Hong's words, the winter garden in July was suddenly filled with the cold temperature condensed like January.

"Are you...going to attack the empire?" Yang Xiaoli's fingers turned cold. This feeling was also felt when she and Reinhardt faced Reinhard for the first time, but this time it was obviously more serious.

Although she had heard about Ming Hong's anger from Ming Chen before returning to the alliance, Yang Xiaoli did not expect that his ambition was so great that he wanted to rewrite history.

Rodriga, the third planet in the Chanel Galaxy, does not have any strategic significance, but if you want to occupy it, the most intuitive way is to go deep into the hinterland of the empire, which will include the Valhalla galaxy where Odin is located and several nearby galaxies in hand.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to achieve long-term occupation of Rodriga.

Only then did Yang Xiaoli deeply understand that the fire of ambition that had been suppressed deep in Minghong's heart since Weistat was rekindled.Will unrepressed ambition finally burn like a fire through every inch of the empire?

Yang Xiaoli is not sure.But she doesn't want that to happen.

If the fate of the alliance's demise in the original book is applied to the people of the empire in the same way, is this really what most people expect?

Someone once criticized the autocratic system, saying that a small number of people control the fate of the majority, and only democracy is what everyone expects.

But is it really so?

In fact, Truunicht and his ilk are just a typical moth that breeds under a democratic system.

Before gaining power, he advocated the beauty and bright future of the New Deal, but when the regime fell into his hands, he transformed himself to maximize his own rights and interests, and put aside those who supported him.But even so, the regulatory department within the league also showed him complete powerlessness.

Can such loopholes be made up by improving the system alone?

Even the current democratic republic cannot give her a definite answer.

Little Rudolph... Has this ironic nickname come true?

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