"Then what the president means is to let me go back and have an internal fight with West to take the opportunity to weaken our country's strength?" Simu asked casually.
"Your Highness is joking again." Gulins straightened up and showed a helpless expression: "We know your past dealing style very well. Now that we know that we were involved in the accident ten years ago, we will definitely not let it go - —So we will definitely not do anything like letting the tiger return to the mountain."
"Then I don't understand. If you don't kill or let go, what do you want to do?"
"Your identity is there. As long as you stay in our country well, it is the best way to contain Prince Sitter. Of course, you and your family will receive the best protection, and you will be treated as generously as possible."
Xi Mu smiled lightly: "I probably understand. With me here, no matter how unwilling Xi Te is, he has to make concessions on key issues - otherwise you can threaten him and keep me in good hands." Send it back."
"In this way, this is actually a good move. There is just a little problem in the middle."
"The only seventh-level ability user in your country who can compete with me is you, President Morrison himself. You two are usually busy with official duties, so aren't you worried that I will take the opportunity to escape?"
"That's why we negotiate with you so calmly." Gulins's smile became a little strange:
"You probably don't know yet, but in the ten years since you disappeared, our country has developed a drug that can cause retrograde degradation of high-level ability users."
As he spoke, he looked at Simu with satisfaction, an expression almost of panic appearing on his face.
"Don't worry, Your Highness." Gulins comforted him: "The effect of this medicine is completely controllable when the dosage is precise."
"We have no intention of turning you into an incapacitated person. That would be too cruel. Reducing you to level five is a relatively safe result that will have little impact on you."
"As long as you are willing to inject this drug, then we can guarantee that you and your family can enjoy limited freedoms in the Federation and, of course, will be under our protection."
"After all, from now on, the one who wants you to die as soon as possible is your brother who is from the same mother."
Simu fell silent, lost in thought.
Gullins didn't rush him. In his opinion, the outcome of this matter is inevitable, but out of politeness, he always has to make the other party willing.
After all, in many situations in the future, an actively cooperative His Highness Ximu is what they need.
"Your Highness," he said, "This is a big matter and you need to consider it, and we understand it very well. How about I come to see you again at this time tomorrow?"
With Tao Le and the two children in hand, he was not worried that Ximu would take the opportunity to leave.
Desi, the central intellectual brain of the Federation, had already detected that these two children were the blood of Simu himself.
In this era, everyone knows how difficult it is for high-level ability users to have children.
Even he himself had finally got a daughter. He regarded her as a treasure and could not bear to have any accidents happen to her.
"Don't think about it." Simu said as he stood up.
His voice sounded very peaceful, with a hint of laziness, completely throwing away all the solemn and fearful things just now.
This made Gullins couldn't help but treat him differently. Those who know how to do things are distinguished. Now that there is nothing he can do, he can immediately accept the reality. This courage and magnanimity is worthy of His Royal Highness Prince Ximu.
After tonight, the most outstanding heir to the empire in the Shugo universe will become a useless person.
Although this realization is somewhat regrettable, it is great news for the Federation. And I, who personally handled this matter, couldn't help but feel an unspeakable feeling.
That is the satisfaction of knocking down the stars in the sky with your own hands.
"Since His Highness has made a decision, please wait a moment." He said with a smile: "The energy-lowering potion is already on the way, and it will be delivered here in three hours."
"Wait a moment for the potion." Simu waved his hand gently: "I want to see Morrison in person."
"Your Excellency the President also has this intention." Gullins said: "Once you have been injected with the energy-lowering drug, I can arrange for your visit right away."
"You also mentioned my style just now." Ximu laughed: "I have a quick temper. I never deliberately wait for someone I want to see."
Gulins was a little confused: "Your Highness Simu. I always thought that you were a smart man. And smart people will not bargain with us in this situation."
Simu sighed: "So haven't you ever thought that the current situation may be a little bit different from what you thought?"
As soon as his words fell, Gulins immediately realized that he could no longer move.
Not only that, but the connection between him and Desi, the central intelligence brain, was also cut off at the same time.
"Your Highness." He had no time to think about why the other party could imprison him so lightly despite being on the seventh level. Instead, he tried to explain the interests to him:
"Have you forgotten that your wife and children are still in our hands. At this time, they are no longer on Peian Star."
"You don't need to remind me about this." Simu patted Gulins on the shoulder and injected a trace of dark matter from his palm into his body:
"Besides, you are right about one thing. Vengeance must be retaliated. This is indeed my motto."
The next moment, his body disappeared from Peian Star.
Tao Le and the two children were having dinner on a D-class warship.
Des was unable to detect Tao Le's level, so she regarded her as an ordinary person with no cultivation skills - but she attached great importance to Yun Yun, who was already at the fifth level.
Not only were there a large number of soldiers on the spaceship, but there were also several fifth-level masters from the military accompanying them.
Their combat experience is very rich, and it is no problem to deal with a young child. Therefore, the three of them, mother and son, are relatively free on the ship.
It was just this meal that made Tao Le find it hard to swallow.
She had heard Simu mention before how backward the Mio Empire was in terms of diet.
After so many years of feeding from Simu and the repeated upgrades of the robots, she had simply forgotten all about this.
Seeing the crude and rough meals provided by the Federation of Tanzania, the so-called standard meals for entertaining state guests, both she and Luo Luo Yun were embarrassed.
"Mom." Luoluo blinked for a long time, but did not have the courage to put the yellow or green paste on the plate into his mouth.
Yun Yun, on the other hand, stared at a roasted black object and studied it for a long time, trying to determine whether it belonged to the rhizome of a certain plant. If confirmed, he could peel off the outer skin and eat it reluctantly.
Tao Le glanced at a plate of finger-sized, bulging gray-white oval objects on the table, and had a bad feeling in his heart.
She called the waiter next to her with lowered eyebrows: "Please introduce these dishes to us."
All three of them, mother and son, have learned the art of interpreting and have no barriers to language communication.
"Yes, madam." The waiter introduced in a low voice, and with her introduction, the appetites of Tao Le and the other two people completely disappeared.
(End of chapter)
