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Chapter 209

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    209

    Yue Qinghui is back.

    ? On the first day he came back, he glanced at the eager Li Qingzhou in front of him, and read through the memorial presented by the cabinet. His hands trembled slightly, and he wished he could stay in the foreign battlefield for another ten or eight years.

    It's better to have a narrow escape outside than to face these bad things when you come back.

    In the huge conference room, only Yue Qinghui and Li Qingzhou were left.

    One is the supreme ruler of the empire, and the other is the person in power of the imperial military department.

    "If I don't see you for a year, the eighteen galaxies will be gone. If I really break through for three years, will the ancestral graves of the Li family be dug up?" Yue Qinghui put down the documents in his hand, and smiled at the dejected Li Qingzhou  Non-smile.

    Li Qingzhou was a little ashamed: "I don't want to It's because the military department is not doing well!"

    Li Qingzhou is not very good at other things, but he is quick to shake the pot.  As long as he throws the blame fast enough, it's not his problem.

    Yue Qinghui: "" As the supreme commander of the military department, he inexplicably felt that he had been shot in the knee.

    "Forget it, it's useless to pursue this kind of thing now." Yue Qinghui sighed, and the two brothers frowned at the detected information, "Let me see how to recover the eighteen galaxies."

    Yue Qinghui tapped on the screen of the sand table, "According to the intelligence, Gavin has not retreated in the 18th galaxy. According to the news from Maya, the passage between the 18th galaxy and the outside world has been blocked, so the Zerg intends to use the 18th galaxy as a base."  "

    Li Qingzhou's expression suddenly became even more ashamed: "Brother, that was blocked by my order."

    Seeing Yue Qinghui's almost surprised expression, Li Qingzhou had to add again, "Isn't there a famine in the eighteen galaxies? I'm afraid it will affect social stability, so"

    So it is blocked.

    Sigh.  Later, a rebellion broke out. If the counter-rebellion troops hadn't gone fast enough, this matter would not have been covered!  In the future, historians may not know how to record it!

    ""

    Li Qingzhou blinked his blue eyes, and said shyly, "Brother, what should we do now?"

    Yue Qinghui sat on the chair, covered his face with one hand, and waved the other weakly, "I just came back, you let me rest for another two days, good boy."

    What else can I do?

    Of course they called back.

    Talking about resting for two days, in fact, Yue Qinghui rushed to the front line immediately.

    He can wait, people at the border can't wait.

    *

    After receiving the support of the Zerg, the development of the oasis has not slowed down, but has grown stronger.  Refugees from other galaxies kept coming here, and occasionally vicious people mixed in, but they didn't dare to act presumptuously here.

    There is no other reason, and now the king of the entire Zerg is still sitting here.  Zerg king worms can stop children from crying, it's not just talking.  Oasis did not accept all of the wanted criminals on record, and secretly dealt with some who were obviously anti-social.  Only some secret observations with normal xinxing were left behind.

    An unfavorable social environment can indeed turn a person from a human into a ghost, and occasionally these wanted criminals are no wonder.

    Lite Star has never been so prosperous.

    Gao Li was so busy that she couldn't keep her feet on the ground. Fortunately, after a week, Gavin sent a helper, Zhao Ronghua from the Zhao Clan.

    Third Young Master Zhao was a little taciturn, at first he was like a lazy donkey, Gao Li commanded him to move, but then he probably finally figured it out, and he was more proactive in handling things.

    One day, the third son of Zhao was drunk and insisted on taking the old lady Gao Li to drink.  After getting drunk, he began to talk about life with the people next to him.

    "It's not the same as my brother. My ideal is to make life better for the people of the empire I don't like fighting." Zhao Ronghua was a little slurred, "I was the third child in the family, the youngest, and I was favored. When I was young, I was disobedient  , was thrown to the countryside by my dad for labor reform, that was the first time I saw people from the bottom of the empire.

    I have always been talking about how good the empire is, and I used to believe it.  But then I didn't believe it so I admire those people who were born as civilians but can appear around me.  I come from a good family background, so I enjoy what I get. Any achievement of theirs is in exchange for their lives.  Talent, what is talent

    The talent is that many ordinary children can obviously cultivate, but they can't even afford the lowest energy stones.  Having a good pregnancy is also a talent, which cannot be envied by others.  But I hope that everyone will not have to reincarnate in the future"

    "The same is true for the imperial family. They only know that they have a family, but they don't know that they have a country. The country has no vigor. In recent years, those who have been beaten have thrown away their helmets and armor. Shame, the things raised by the aristocratic family are just such a group of things"

    "?Thinking of Qingshan¡¯s evaluation of him now, saying that he is good at fighting, it¡¯s a pity that he has no power

    See the confinement room in Qingshan Pass, which was also transformed from the confinement room inside the army.  It was originally used to punish soldiers who violated discipline.

    Due to the war, the power supply system in the confinement room had some problems, and it was pitch black.

    After emergency repairs by technical workers, some functions were barely restored.  At least, there is electricity.

    The bright incandescent lamps cast a halo of light.

    Two Zerg officers were holding down a war criminal.

    Gavin looked at Qingyi's hanging arm and the bloodstains on it. After a moment of silence, he said, "Let him sit downdon't kneel down on me."

    It should be a happy event when old friends meet again.  It's just that Qing Yi didn't want to see him very much, even if she was escorted across from him, she kept her head down and refused to speak.

    Gavin always felt that he was fairly eloquent, but at this moment, he opened his mouth, but had nothing to say.

    He even apologized slightly.

    This feeling has never been felt when facing Zhao Ronghua.  At this moment, emotion even surpassed reason.

    Gavin only hoped that the other party would be fine.

    He thought for a long time, and asked: "Senior Zhao Ronghua is in the eighteenth galaxy now, do you want to meet?" Zhao Ronghua is also Qingyi's senior.

    Qing Yi didn't speak.

    "Mitang has grown up now, would you like to see his photo?" At the beginning, Gavin couldn't get out in Zilan Xing, and Qingyi took care of Mitang.

    "Do you want to see New Year's Eve?" Qing Yi once said that she likes New Year's Eve

    The person opposite has been silent, like a stone statue.

    The smile on Gavin's face also slowly faded away.

    Therefore, Xunyang, who was standing aside, couldn't hold back, and said, "Your Majesty is asking you something!"

    Unexpectedly, Qing Yi gave a reply this time.  His hand moved slightly, and he gestured in mid-air.

    Gavin was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Give him paper and pen."

    The efficiency of Xunyang is very fast.

    After a while, Qing Yi held the pen and wrote a sentence on the paper.

    His handwriting was crooked, but it pierced through the back of the paper, and a lot of dried blood stuck to his hands was also smeared on the paper.

    White paper, black letters, red blood.  Qing Yi wrote very hard, her eyes were red.

    [I hate you, I don't want to see you.  ]

    This is what Qing Yi wanted to say.  Writing is a bit painful for him now, but it doesn't hurt after all.

    Just annoying?  It was much better than he imagined.

    Gavin stared at his sharpened chin with a complicated expression.

    In the end, he just told the guards, "Keep an eye on himif he still wants to die," Gavin's voice paused for a moment, "There's no need to stop him."

    He got up and left.

    If you want to die for your country, die for it.

    I wish you a good name in history.

    As an enemy monarch.

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    Reader f: For the arrogant and domineering (Konstantin) who can only see his face I guess Gavin can only use Viagra

    Gavin: Thank you for your concern, I can still keep up with my nutrition.

    New Year's Eve: I can attest that he doesn't need it!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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