Tan Jize had actually expected that such a situation would happen. Looking at the excited crowd, he felt no waves in his heart. He knows very well that it is actually a luxury to hope that people will always remain sane. What's more, what about these bloody rebel leaders?
With the empire's strict ruling system and cruel repressive methods, who dares to resist? Who doesn't have a blood feud with the Tirero ruling class?
They are willing to die happily, but they absolutely cannot tolerate the humiliation of escaping.
If he, Tan Jize, hadn't represented Yu Lian, and he still had some face with these rebels, I'm afraid someone would have said vulgar words to him.
Of course, some people did jump out and loudly said, "You cannot insult and trample our courage" and so on, and "Our comrades and compatriots who must sacrifice their lives" and so on.
Based on the average education level of these rebel leaders, this kind of statement is considered very polite.
In any case, it was because Peleliu and Jie Xing, two very prestigious psykers in the rebel army, were still maintaining order that the scene did not get out of control.
In addition, at least the rebel representatives unanimously agreed that it was necessary to set up an underground transportation station at Jack Donkey Hanging Flag. As for its command and management rights, it is a bit embarrassing. After all, the rebel organizations only had a loose alliance without any mutual affiliation, and there was no higher-level joint organization. Therefore, on the recommendation of Peleliu, Tan Jize was directly put in charge.
Of course, there are some rebel cadres who are not satisfied, but they may be even more dissatisfied if it is left to a rebel organization other than their own. In addition, Tan Jize is the representative of the Pioneer Party after all, and rounding it off may also represent the community and the people of the earth. Will, I can only hold my nose and recognize it.
After all, this chaotic meeting still has some nutritional value.
What made Tan Jize even more gratified was that not all the rebel representatives overreacted to his proposal. At least, the two psychics present were thoughtful, as was Hemen, who represented the Sumi Liberation Front.
Of course, after all, everyone is here, and everyone will not forget the main business because of the small meeting with the door open privately. Therefore, the next day, all the rebel cadres still participated in the 404 multi-party talks in the Feimo Star Territory held in the large conference room on the third basement floor of the Jackass Hanging Flag Hotel as scheduled.
Most of the rebel leaders who had never seen the market discovered that there was a hidden world underneath this small supply depot. It was a space station structure built inside the Black Man Star. It had an independent power plant and an indoor hydroponic farm, as well as suites and equipment rooms. Of course, there is also a large conference room that can accommodate a thousand people.
This meeting was indeed very lively. In addition to the rebel cadres who had just arrived and were still looking at the diorama, there were hundreds of local warlords from the Feimo star region, as well as more than twenty "famous" pirates and pirates in the galaxy. Representatives of the gang, even the leader himself, and even "diplomats" from neighboring countries - they are really diplomats, at least in their official capacity.
Tan Jize even saw an acquaintance at the meeting, Mr. Philip Hall, an elegant gentleman in his early forties who was previously the Second Secretary of the Community Embassy in the Empire. When Tan Jize and his foreign students caused trouble in the empire, Counselor Bliss was the one who helped them wipe their butts, and it was Mr. Hall who was responsible for the specific affairs.
….
Mr. Hall obviously did not expect to see his "old friend" here. After a brief moment of astonishment, he suddenly showed an expression as if he was constipated.
"You, you, why are you here?" He lowered his voice and gritted his teeth.
"I said, I am collecting qualities for my own research. It is said that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. Do you believe it?"
The other party showed an expression of "I'll be damned if I believe you."
"As for you, I heard that you have been promoted to first secretary? Congratulations! But why are important personnel from the embassy here?"
Mr. Hall sighed quietly, his face suddenly filled with sadness. He looked like a social animal who was about to get cancer from being tortured by his infinite boss and mentally retarded leader.
It stands to reason that if a forty-year-old first secretary removes
His family background is already considered very good, so he shouldn't show such an expression.
"Your expression really makes me sigh. I have already returned to China. Logically speaking, no one should cause trouble." Tan Jize said helplessly.
The other party said angrily: "Who said that, your new student union president is the one named Mota..."
"Which kid is more likely to cause trouble?"
"I'm not as shady as you, and I don't have so many romantic debts. I can't cause any big trouble." Mr. Hall said: "At most, he just likes to fight in groups... Hehe, in the empire anyway, fighting in groups is nothing. As long as it doesn't cause bloodshed, it's hard for the police to deal with major matters."
Tan Jize was full of praise. He had previously felt that although classmate Andro Motta was a fat, black guy from the martial arts sect, he was actually rough and fine, and he was a good partner who could be entrusted with important tasks. When he left the Imperial Capital, he left him a pamphlet detailing the law enforcement standards of the Tianyu Police. As long as you read the booklet thoroughly, you will hardly be punished, and the previous situation of getting into trouble will never happen again.
It is obvious that Mota-san has fully understood his own spirit.
Mr. Hall was obviously not worried about this, so he whispered: "Counselor Bliss will be transferred back to China soon."
Tan Jize was startled for a moment, then said, "He doesn't get along well with the new Ambassador Hulk?"
"Mr. Hulk is a gentle man." Because it involves the leadership of leaders, Mr. Hall's answer is very emotional.
"Mr. Qi is also a writer."
"Yeah, so you should pay attention to my prefix, gentle."
Tan Jize thought to himself that Mr. Qi would be very gentle if he didn't get angry. Although he is a little bit more angry when he gets angry.
"...Anyway, Xiao Tan. Major General Lal has gone to the New World, and Counselor Bliss is returning to China. As for me, I will be transferred to Huaxu to serve in the delegation to the Civilization Parliament in the second half of the year. The embassy is in the empire. Intelligence...ah, some of our friends in the empire can't move around anymore." At this point, Mr. Hall's expression was filled with sorrow and sadness, like an old engineer who is about to retire. I learned that the factory equipment would be sold as scrap metal by the new director, and the original site of the factory would be turned into real estate.
….
"Yes! If a friend moves around less, there will be no friendship. So, before you are transferred, are you ready to move around once?" Tan Jize said.
The other party was noncommittal, but asked: "So, who do you represent when you come here? Your Pioneer Party? Hahaha, you are already a Pioneer Party member, don't fool me. So, do you represent Mr. Qi? Or him?"
Tan Jize smiled and said, "I am really just an ordinary traveling scholar."
"Why did a traveling scholar appear in Lone Night City so coincidentally? And here so coincidentally?" Mr. Hall sneered: "I also have some friends in New Atlantis, and they are paying bonuses in the underworld. Yes. Your head is now worth 25 million."
"Golden Dragon?"
"...It's a blue coin."
"It's just that little bit, it's too insulting." Tan Jize said angrily: "If it were a golden dragon, I would have surrendered myself and collected the bonus myself."
Mr. Hall looked at the other person up and down with an expression that looked at the visual spectacle, but he almost laughed out loud: "Well, the rebels... uh no, these dissident organizations in the empire, we really want to make friends with them, but After all, this is too sensitive. But on the other hand, there are many commanders in Feimo Star Territory who are our friends, and we just happen to know each other's needs. From now on, I will leave all these connections to you."
His expression now was like finding out that the factory equipment had been sold as scrap metal, but he was relieved to learn that the buyer was actually a private enterprise serious about revitalizing national industry. Although it was sad, he was finally a little relieved.
In this way, the 404 multi-party talks began. Warlords from all walks of life and the giant chiefs of the Black (Meow) Road exchanged views frankly and reached a certain degree of consensus - because there were representatives from various countries and the people in the Black (Meow) Road.
With the existence of the star sea monster boss who has a high status in the world, the exchange of opinions is really just a normal exchange of opinions and has not turned into a physical exchange.
Later, through the introduction between Tan Jize and Mr. Hall, representatives of the rebels and the warlords also began to talk about the possibility of cooperation.
Then, everyone discovered that there was actually a lot of room for in-depth cooperation between the two parties.
"I'm actually quite happy to accept your personnel. You have fought against the regular Imperial Army and are very effective in combat. You can be our instructors." A Nidia who looked very elegant and looked more like a civil servant than a warlord The dragon warlord said frankly: "Besides, I am also happy for you to come here for refuge, and I can even organize some fleets to help."
Anyway, many of the smuggling ships operating in Feimo and the Empire's border areas were organized by Turkish warlords. Transporting smuggled goods is also transporting, and transporting rebels is of course also allowed, right? perhaps……
"It's just that, as you know, there is King Torun who is planning to unify Feimo with great ambition! Each of us, even if we want to work hard to survive, we have already tried our best. We really have no energy left to do so. Think of something else."
The dragon warlord said to the star sea monster again: "Master, that guy clearly has the full support of the alliance and doesn't take you seriously. You can't ignore it."
"How the hell can I care?" Mr. Star Sea Monster, who was wearing sunglasses, felt that this was too difficult for him.
….
"Didn't you say that the Alliance Commander is your distant cousin?"
"What kind of nonsense is this? You might as well say that Princess Rainbow Rose is my great-aunt who came out of the fifth server."
"Huh? So there is such a good thing?"
The scene was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere. However, everyone also knows that no matter how happy you are, this kind of real problem still exists. Now the Torun warlord who claims to be the King of Torun is indeed in his heyday. Not only has he conquered a large territory, he has also asked all warlords to hand over their smuggling ships, saying that he is going to establish a unified space fleet. .
No one thinks that King Torun really unified the entire Feimo Star Territory, but at least his existence has brought a lot of negative consequences to the smuggling industry here.
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Tan Jize glanced at Peleliu next to him. The latter hesitated for a few seconds, and finally seemed to have made up his mind. He picked up a small box from beside him and opened it, only to find three pieces of azure-colored diamonds. The dim crystals are only about the size of a thumb.
"Cracked Crystal?" The dragon warlord asked in surprise. Obviously, this person is knowledgeable.
"It does look like cracked crystal, but it is actually the purest indigo stone. I led people to raid a shallow sea mine in my hometown and found these in the warehouse. Haha, even in our hometown, this kind of Pure indigo stone also requires ten thousand years of warming before it can be born." There was no hesitation in Peleliu Hewen's eyes anymore, only courage and determination remained.
"However, no matter what kind of energy crystal it is, most of the energy parameters are very similar. After some alchemical modifications, the wavelength of the cracked crystal can be completely simulated."
"So?" Some people still don't know why.
"That King Toren is a powerful psyker, but he doesn't have a weapon yet. I learned the craft of processing this zero element from my mentor, and I can make an atomic light spear. Gifted by the boss of the Star Sea Monster Give it to him. You are a wise fellow from Feimo Star Territory, he will not refuse your gift?"
"Are you going to tamper with the light spear?" Someone showed a disapproving expression.
Although King Torun is a martial artist, he is not a reckless man after all.
"I'm not prepared to do anything, and I'm not at this level either." Peleliu laughed, and then said loudly: "It's just that after I get the Noble Phantasm, I will use my friend's merchant ship to be robbed, and I will initiate a spiritual attack on him. An honorable duel between capable men."
In fact, Jie Xing's smuggling ship was actually robbed by King Torun. Anyway, in Feimo, it is not news that gangsters eat gangsters.
Hello everyone, hello everyone, is the news.
It was to resolve these differences that the meeting was held at Jack Donkey Flag. Of course, although it was rare for big bosses to duel over a smuggling ship, it was not unheard of. It was especially popular in the era when the underground forces in Feimo Star Territory were growing wildly.
In a sense, the leader of the black (meow) path pays more attention to the sense of ritual than the white path.
"I heard that King Torun was also from a famous family, and he always claimed to be an exiled noble from the empire who lost his territory?" Tan Jize asked again.
"What the hell? My ancestor was a tauren farmer from the Shengyuan Star Region." A warlord snorted coldly: "He is a descendant of the pretended Viscount Toyage, and the family is obviously extinct."
Again, in the history of the empire, there were many nobles and even hereditary lords of alien races, but the highest was no more than an earl, and they could never be passed down to ten generations. Compared with those wealthy Tirero families that can follow the era of the Imperial Star and have a history of two to three thousand years, they indeed seem very fleeting. As for why, it can only be said to be fate.
However, this at least gave the nouveau riche of a different race the space to run a wealthy family.
Tan Jize said with a smile: "However, he considers himself a noble, and he even has to behave more noble than the traditional Tiruiro nobles. Moreover, he can pull up the current team mostly because of his own bravery. When he When you have an atomic light spear in your hand, you cannot refuse an outsider's request for a duel."
Everyone present fell into silence.
"If I die, everything today will not happen. If he dies, Fei Mo will return to the previous situation, so everyone must carefully consider the possibility of cooperation today."
The young rebel leader from Franmore still spoke calmly, even with a request. But the gang chiefs at the scene felt that this guy might be even more powerful than the ambitious King Torun.
...but isn't it a good thing to be a little scary? His enemy is the empire. The greater the trouble in the empire, the happier the Feimo warlords will be.
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