Mars didn't know what Romeo Maeda said. Mars only knew that when Mr. Ishikawa invited him into the living room again, the prince's face was very ugly, and his wife looked at Mars: "Please, Mr. Ishikawa, take us to New Tokyo."

Just once."

So Mars first contacted the old secretary. The old man was a little confused after hearing who the guest was, but he still gave Mars the coordinates, so Mars and Nie teamed up to open a portal.

For safety reasons, Mars entered the portal first.

At the other end of the portal is a very standard small courtyard. The old secretary is sitting in a wheelchair, and a young man is standing next to him.

"What a nonsense. I never thought I could face that man face to face." The old secretary said this and shook hands with Mars. His legs were covered with a blanket. It was extremely cold in the winter in the Four Islands.

Mars gave an answer: "Because civilizations have the same enemies."

This answer may be a little vague, but it is enough for a person like the old secretary.

He laughed: "Yes, enemies of civilization. Although we and Mr. Ishikawa are enemies, we are still no match for those lunatics and madmen."

At this time, Chun walked out of the portal. She glanced around: "Dongqiuju, the old secretary actually chose such a good place."

"My junior brother and I are different. He has his Xibinglu, and I have my Dongqiu Residence. He is purgatory, and I am the human world." The old secretary said this and turned to look at the young man: "Yuan Palace, go and give it to me.

Prepare tea and snacks for the guests, and tell the kitchen to prepare lunch."

"Old secretary, you don't have to be so polite." Mr. Ishikawa walked out and quickly came to him.

The old man looked at the prince in front of him: "I remember, twenty-four years ago, we met at night in Kyoto."

"You were the most mature person in Northernism at that time." Mr. Ishikawa held out his hand.

"You are the most interesting new member of the royal party. A new generation sends an old friend away. Two of my old friends died in your hands." The old secretary stretched out his hand and held Ishikawa's hand tightly.

"The same goes for you. On the night when you killed Prime Minister Aso on July 11th, I was originally going to protect him, but the master who led me said that simple things should be done by the elderly." Mr. Ishikawa said with a smile.

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Mr. Ishikawa smiled, and his nostalgia made the old secretary think for a moment, and then the old man laughed: "I remembered that your master was Momoyama Jun. He was the swordsman of the royal party at that time. He took me seven years ago."

Jian, he is a great man." A guard brought a chair, and Mr. Ishikawa took the chair and sat next to the old secretary.

His wife frowned, obviously not liking the quarrels between men, but a good education made her unhappiness only visible on her brows.

Mars sat on the chair made of branches, and Nie Gan, who followed behind, sat on Mars' lap.

He looked at the wall in front of the old man, which was covered with small photos: "Is this... the long monument imitating the tower?"

"Yes, in our class, there were thirty-three students, sixteen of whom chose to be communists, and seventeen of whom were members of the Royal Party. In the end, only Xiaoxi and I survived." When the old secretary said this, his face was filled with tears.

It's a smile, but the loneliness in the smile is visible to the naked eye: "Our generation, going forward and going forward, are all repeating the same path. We want to live like a human being, free from exploitation and harm."

"We have the same enemy."

"No, Mr. Ishikawa, you too, the enemy of my enemy is not necessarily a friend."

At this point in the conversation, the two exchanged cigarettes with each other. Ishikawa lit the cigarette and then lit a cigarette for the old secretary.

"Mars should have already stated my conditions." Mr. Ishikawa asked after taking a sip.

"I heard it. If Mr. Mars hadn't said it, I would have thought you were entertaining me." The old secretary took a puff and said, "Slender West Lake is still as good as before."

"Oh, what you gave me is handmade cigarette." Mr. Ishikawa said while taking a big puff.

"There are a lot of things to spend money on here, it's good to save some." The old man muttered and stretched out his hand, and a tortoiseshell cat jumped on his lap.

"I see in you the qualities of a sage, old secretary, can you guarantee that you and your successors can protect this land well?" Ishikawa asked.

"I can only guarantee myself, Mr. Ishikawa, just like you can only guarantee yourself." When the old man said this, he noticed Suzuran holding Morimaru in the distance: "Isn't that the great-granddaughter of the Konishi family?

I heard she followed Mars."

"Yes, please Mars, we must prevent people like today's nobles from appearing in this land, because they have no other choice but to eat people." Mr. Ishikawa looked over.

"Then can I ask you for a favor, Mr. Mars?" Correspondingly, the old secretary also looked at Mars.

Mars did not speak, but nodded in silence.

If this can bring peace to the four islands, Mars can accept himself to face any hardship.

"Great, then, Queen of the Four Islands, what do you think?"

"My husband means what I mean, and you understand what I mean, right?"

Facing the question from the last queen in the royal hall, the old secretary nodded: "True Northernists are never afraid of challenges. From the First Commune of the Western Continent until now, we Northernists have been fighting against the world, including us.

own shortcomings and shortcomings.”

"People like you know that people have shortcomings and shortcomings, so why do you still..." "Young madam, my grandfather told me that your great-grandfather was also a good ruler. He gave everyone

He was willing to return to the four islands to expand the habitable area. He said that was our former king, but his son had other ideas..."

Interrupting his wife's words, Lao Shuyu sighed after saying this: "I have no heirs in this life, but we will have successors. I can only do my best to choose the best one for our doctrine and future."

Okay, we are different from you. You are born like this, but we are not born like this... If you really want to get to this point, I can help you, and as you said, I am willing to work with you.

Anyone who leaves can leave, and even if everything goes well, we can still divide and conquer."

"Why, sir, don't you want to see the victory of the revolution?" the lady asked out of curiosity.

"Because I believe that the system we believe in is better than yours, ma'am, and why I do this is because I think comparison is harmful."

"Are you afraid of missing the best opportunity because of this?"

"As long as the nobles continue your stupid rule, we have nothing to worry about."

Faced with this problem, the old secretary's monologue sounded really good.

Everyone has been numb for the past week...

Allow me to take my time...

(End of chapter)


Chapter completed!