Deep Sea Embers Chapter 441: Another possibility

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Tirion entered the meeting place.

There is no gentle music that symbolizes the upper class, and it is not in any high-end and luxurious banquet hall. This is just a living room under the Port Authority. He still has some impressions of the secondary face.

Have dealt with in recent years.

Liszt stood up and faced the "big pirate" who entered the room.

"I'm sorry, our conditions are limited at this time," the defense commander stretched out his hand, apologetic in his tone, "In a hurry, we can only prepare for this kind of reception."

Tirion didn't immediately respond to the other party's handshake, but raised his head and looked around—a few representatives in Frost Navy uniforms stood behind Liszt, and the expressions on their faces were quite natural, but The other entourage and attendants were obviously not so relaxed. Some were secretly looking at the undead who walked into the room together, and some were pretending to be calm and turned their eyes to other places, but there was only one thing in common: apart from nervousness in their eyes, there was nothing but tension in their eyes. Can't hide the exhaustion.

Tirion laughed and reached out to shake Liszt's hand.

"That's good—if you guys really prepare a big dinner for me at this time, and even find a few violin players to make trouble, then we don't need to talk."

Feeling the strength from the hand of the "Steel Lieutenant General" in front of him, the expression on Liszt's face twitched slightly, and then he withdrew his hand, with a bit of embarrassment in his tone: "You have prejudice against us, but You know the real situation—we just have different positions, but as soldiers, today’s Frost Navy is still the same as you were back then, and will firmly defend our city-state.”

"Yes, I know, and I have witnessed it with my own eyes. If not, I would not have accepted your invitation at all, General," Tirian smiled, glanced at the badge on Liszt's chest, and said He paused for a moment when he was given the title of "General", then he shook his head, and said as he walked towards the center of the room, "Let's stop here, I know what time it is now, we can talk about this city, talk about it." Talk about the future, or—if you have the courage, talk about my father."

"Your father..." Liszt sat down on the sofa. When he heard the last words from the other party, his body stiffened obviously. In the next second, that scene was enough to make all Frost people remember their lives. It came to his mind again—the giant reflected in the boundless sea, the eyes that opened in the clouds like two suns, and the mirrored city-state that was torn and stripped from the city and burned to ashes in the hands of the giant .

A kind of trembling from the soul was surging, Liszt forcibly suppressed his own memories, and looked at the big pirate sitting opposite him with lingering fear.

"So, that's really your father, the one who returned from the subspace..." He hesitated to speak, and seemed to get nervous every time he uttered a word, as if just talking and mentioning like this, He would draw an indescribable gaze to himself, "It was he who shot at the last moment...but that gesture never appeared in..."

"It will appear in the records from now on," Tirian shrugged, "General Liszt, congratulations, Frost will be the first city-state to witness and record this event."

Speaking of this, he paused, and asked with concern: "I'm curious, how is the atmosphere in the city now, especially how do you people view this matter?"

"Tension and fear still prevail in the city and I must admit that it was a difficult night for all - the disaster is over, but in a way that most people cannot comprehend and deeply shudder, Many people are guessing what is the last existence that descended on the sea, but I think... If they really know, the panic may be more serious instead," Liszt said with a sigh, "The city hall is also After combing through a lot of information and clues, I dared to guess that it was your father—don’t blame us for being slow, that scene was too shocking, and anyone would have to hesitate for a long time.”

"I can understand," Tirian sighed, with a subtle expression, "He never told me that before, and I was as shocked as you were."

Liszt looked at the big pirate in front of him, and felt a strange feeling in his heart. It was uncontrollable curiosity mixed with instinctive nervousness when facing unknown fears. He couldn't help but imagine, this How on earth would "Son of Duncan" communicate with his terrifying father? How did their father and son decide to help Frost? The shadow who returned from the subspace... how does he view the present world?

"I want to ask," the general who was promoted by the fire line couldn't help but said, "Your father, has he... really regained his humanity as rumored?"

Tirion was surprised when he heard this: "Isn't he human at all?"

The giant standing in the sky suddenly appeared in Liszt's mind, and a scene of a city-state being burned to ashes and crushed into powder by the giant's hands emerged. Didn't dare to say it.

After holding back for a long time, the Frost General only said sullenly: "I believe that he does have a human heart now..."

Tirian laughed: "I also believe that your words are from the heart."

After finishing speaking, the Leng Liehai pirate picked up the red wine glass on the coffee table, and solemnly raised it to Liszt: "Let us toast to this mutual trusting friendship."

Liszt: "..."

The Frost General raised his wine glass, clinked it with Tirian with a stiff smile, took a sip and put it down again: "Then may I ask you and your father what you want to do next?"

Tirian looked very calm: "I don't know."

Liszt's eyes widened immediately: "You don't know?"

"He hasn't told me yet," Tirian spread his hands, but there was an uncontrollable happy smile in his eyes. Talking" pleased him the most, "Originally, I came here only because of my father's order, and then I participated in the battle only to protect the city that Her Majesty Queen Lei Nora once protected. I never thought about the plan after this , It depends on my father's mood next."

Liszt said subconsciously: "Then how can we contact your father?"

Tirian raised his eyelids with a half-smile: "...Do you really want to contact me? Then let me tell you a ritual..."

"Ah, that's not necessary," Liszt suddenly felt his back tense, and quickly waved his hands, "I just mentioned it casually."

"When talking about 'him', it's best not to have this habit of casually mentioning it, because you never know when 'he' will really pay attention to you," Tirian said, with a sudden delicate expression He changed a bit, as if reminded of some unpleasant memories, so he immediately shook his head, looked at Liszt and changed his tone in a relaxed tone, "Relax, young man, I was just joking with you, you are all too tense Now, this is the first time the Sea Fog Fleet has 'come home' after fifty years, shouldn't we have a relaxed atmosphere like meeting family?"

Young people...

The corner of Liszt's mouth seemed to tremble, but he immediately restrained the embarrassment, and then his expression became serious: "General Tirian, then I will not cover it up, frankly speaking... Frost Now I'm in trouble."

"I know, we just fixed it."

"No, I'm not talking about the vision invasion... That invasion was not a trouble, but a disaster. Now that the disaster is over, the follow-up troubles will follow. Now the order of Frost is crumbling, even if This night will be passed safely, and we still have to solve a lot of problems such as law and order, supplies, and maritime safety..."

"What does that have to do with me?" Tirian leaned back on the sofa, looking calmly into Liszt's eyes, "I'm a rebel—I don't understand these things."

Before Liszt had time to say the rest, he was choked back by Tirian's attitude.

However, after a few seconds of embarrassment, he quickly sorted out his emotions, and opened his mouth again as if he wanted to say something.

But a rhythmic knock on the door suddenly interrupted what he wanted to say.

The door of the living room opened, and an elegant man in a well-dressed gown, with combed hair and gold-rimmed glasses walked into the room.

"I hope I'm not too abrupt." With a gentle smile on his face, the man wearing gold-rimmed glasses greeted the host and guest in the room, then walked straight to the reception table, "Can I join you?" ?”

"Oh~IndoMTL.com~Mr. Confidential Secretary," Tirian looked at the young man who appeared in the room for a moment, and suddenly recalled him, with a smile on his face, "I know your glasses—and you hairstyle."

Liszt looked at the confidential secretary and quickly asked, "What's the news from the city hall?"

The confidential secretary nodded and replied softly: "It's the city hall."

Tirion on the side spoke: "Let me make a statement first, I'm not interested in your town hall resolution—we are rebels..."

Before he finished speaking, the well-dressed confidential secretary suddenly turned his face, and while putting a document on the coffee table, he looked into Tirian's eyes: "Then is there another possibility? ?”

He paused, pushed the file over, and spoke softly——

"The Tirian Archon has reached the frost of his loyalty."

(End of this chapter)