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Chapter 122 Combined Fleet (Part 2)

Chapter 122: Combined Fleet (Part 2)

Polpot was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He wished he could order Gu Xiechen to be shot to death on the spot. Fortunately, he still remembered the proud tradition of the Roman people. He gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger in his heart, and used the Roman people to kill him.

The most exquisite ceremony is to welcome the arrival of Gu Xiechen.

After all, during the hunting activities, the two parties were allies. As the supreme commander of the ally, Gu Xiechen, Pol Pot presented him with the best wine, the most delicious fruits and the dishes carefully prepared by the top Roman chefs.

Delicious food.

The long dining table made of sterling silver is filled with unique and beautiful pure gold dinner plates. Each plate is engraved with countless exquisite patterns. The complex patterns are also dotted with red, blue or green.

Natural gemstones, every dinner plate is a work of art.

As for the delicacies on the dinner plate, even the well-informed Gu Xiechen couldn't bear to destroy that beautiful work.

The Roman people's pursuit of perfection has reached a perverted level. An ordinary piece of steak will be engraved with an exquisite picture scroll, depicting the entire process of a beef cow from embryo to steak. And the roast leg of lamb placed in front of Gu Xiechen

, a beautiful little poem was hand-carved on the long leg of lamb, which was a hymn in praise of a certain god believed by the Romans. And a piece of blueberry cheese used to spread bread was simply carved into

The statue of Venus de Milo—and by the way, Venus de Milo was also stolen to Mars by Roman immigrants before the Battle of Nine-Third!

A perfect delicious meal, Gu Xiechen looked at the feast in front of him with pure admiration, and it was difficult to make up his mind to destroy their perfection.

Pol Pot sat at the main seat, perfectly interpreting every move a hospitable host should make. He diligently introduced to Gu Xiechen the origins of all the delicacies and the status of the chef who made them among the Romans.

Explain the year and brewing process of each bottle of wine - the perverted Romans, they even recorded the weight and size specifications of the fruits used in the brewing process of each bottle of fruit wine, and even installed a three-dimensional image transmitter on the mouth of the bottle

, you can show wine tasters the entire process of this bottle of wine from the beginning of brewing to the time it is served on the table.

Gu Xiechen, who was so 'shocked' that he fell to the ground, could only say this to Pol Pot in the end - the Romans had transformed food into a brand new art. As a crude, uncivilized earthling, Gu Xiechen was completely unable to

Understand its profound and profound essence.

Pol Pot smiled happily. He avoided the previous unpleasantness with Gu Xiechen and discussed with Gu Xiechen the art of the Earth Federation before the 93rd War!

Zhehua, Taoist Xiao Zhang, the young monk Fei Li, and the three great monks from the Iron Kan Temple, the six of them were eating and drinking on the side like cows chewing peonies. It doesn’t matter how much effort you put into carefully carving the steak, one bite

Just swallow it; no matter how much effort you put into the barbecue, you just swallow it in one bite; no matter you have stored the best wine for fifty years or a hundred years, you still swallow it in one bite.

Dukat, who was accompanying the guests, had a twitching face. He had never seen such uncivilized guests. How long had it been since these people had eaten?

At the end, Dukat simply put down his knife and fork, holding his chin with his hands and watching blankly as Zhehua and others ruined Polport's private collection - bottles of rare wine quickly disappeared. Gradually, Dukat's face

There was a hint of smile on the face. These fine wines are all treasures of the Pol Pot and even the Holstein family. If Pol Pot was not the commander of this hunting fleet, or if it were not for the sake of showing up, Holtom would

How could the Mu family be willing to put 90% of the entire family's collection of fine wine on their flagship?

The reception banquet lasted for another twenty minutes, and Dukat simply stood beside Zhehua, and eagerly helped Zhehua uncork each bottle, and earnestly persuaded Zhehua to drink one more bottle.

Gu Xiechen eagerly discussed the Renaissance oil paintings of nude women with Pol Pot, but gradually, he saw that Pol Pot's face turned blue and white, and finally his face became almost transparent.

Turning his head to look at Zhehua, Gu Xiechen happened to see two pale-faced Roman warriors walking out carrying a small mountain of empty bottles.

"Haha!" Gu Xiechen smiled. He patted the stiff-faced Pol Pot affectionately and asked enthusiastically: "How is the battle situation on Paradise Star? You have been transferred back to command the hunting fleet. Are you here?

Who will command the family fleet of Paradise Star?"

Pol Pot said blankly: "Oh, the battle situation on Paradise Planet? The space fleet is still in a stalemate, what about the ground troops? Thousands of people are killed and injured every day, that's it."

After a pause, Pol Pot forced his eyes away from the empty wine bottles. He laughed dryly and said: "Because I achieved the greatest achievements in this campaign of the nine elector families' coalition, I was selected by the king.

His Majesty appointed him as the commander of the hunting team, and our Holdom family will get 20% of the crystal spheres harvested this time."

Speaking of his contribution and achievements, Polpot proudly puffed up his chest. He once again glanced at Zhehua who was ruining the wine with great heartache. The guy opened two bottles of wine at a time and poured it into his mouth.

A small half went into the mouth, and the other half spilled on the ground.

"Oh? Is it because of the bamboo slips recording the special alloy that you made a great contribution?" Gu Xiechen looked at Pol Pot thoughtfully.

With his chest puffed up, Pol Pot laughed and said, "Yes, that's the bamboo slip!" He glanced at Gu Xiechen and said with a strange smile, "I have to thank you for that, because that bamboo slip is what I set up."

The merit points rank first among all the families who went on the expedition, and our Holdom family has also gained a lot of merit points, and our merit points are even close to catching up with the first elector family!"

Are they about to catch up with the First Elector family? Speaking of which, doesn’t it mean that the Holdom family has great hope that a Roman king will emerge in the future?

His eyes flickered, and Gu Xiechen suddenly smiled: "But, I remember that the bamboo slips should have been taken away by Dukat Holtham...oh, no, it was taken away by Mr. Xiao. This credit..."

Pol Pot's expression changed, as did Dukat, who was helping Zhehua uncork the bottle. Pol Pot's face was gloomy, and he glanced at Dukat with a murderous intent. Dukat's expression was complicated.

Looking at Gu Xiechen, a look of pleading suddenly appeared in his eyes. It was the look that a lonely little beast had when it was forced into a desperate situation and separated from its mother when it met a weasel. In that look, it was full of

Overcome the bitterness and heavy pressure.

Gu Xiechen, who originally wanted to provoke a few more words, was stunned for a moment. He took a deep look at Dukat - could he, with his extraordinary talent, actually beg for help?

After thinking for a moment, Gu Xiechen changed the topic with a smile: "After we have had enough wine and food, let's discuss this hunting!"

Pol Pot didn't want to dwell on the topic just now. For a Roman aristocrat, it was extremely shameless to be questioned about his military exploits in person but unable to refute. Gu Xiechen put aside the topic and Pol Pot

It was something he wanted so much that he couldn't bear to feel sorry for his family's precious wine collection and hurriedly smiled and said: "Your Excellency is right, we should discuss the business!"

Putting his hands on his lower abdomen, Gu Xiechen sat up straight and asked seriously: "So, should we adopt joint hunting mode or separate hunting mode?"

The so-called joint hunting mode means that the fleets of both sides merge together to hunt the Crystals together. All the harvests are divided equally. If there are high-level Crystals, they are also divided equally. This ensures that the Crystals obtained by both parties are in the same place.

The level is completely the same. Moreover, the cooperation between the two parties is powerful. If you encounter a high-level Crystal Crystal, the loss will be smaller.

The so-called independent hunting mode means that both fleets hunt separately, and all harvests belong to themselves. In the independent hunting mode, if the Earth Federation obtains a purple or even black crystal ball, it does not need to be shared with the other party. However, both sides will be on the other side.

Supervisors are stationed on the hunting ships to ensure that the other party does not exceed hunting quotas.

In a joint hunting once every ten years, the number of Kristolites hunted by both parties cannot exceed two thousand, so as to ensure the normal reproduction and reproduction of the Kristolite population. As long as the number of hunters does not exceed two thousand, the number of Kristolites hunted will not exceed two thousand.

The number will gradually increase, and the number of high-level Crystal Balls will also increase.

If the individual hunting mode is used, the supervisor posted on the opponent's hunting ship must ensure that the number of Crystal Crystals hunted by the opponent is less than one thousand.

Pol Pot glanced at Gu Xiechen, narrowed his eyes and thought.

Gu Xiechen smiled easily and said slowly: "Since the Holdom family once captured a black crystal man here, there may be a second one... Hey, it depends on luck!"

Polpot's eyes lit up, and he said without hesitation: "Then, let's use the individual hunting mode! The joint hunting mode is the mode that must be used when using the Hunter I and II spacecraft. We now have

It is a Hunter III spacecraft with higher defense and stronger attack power. We can completely spread out the hunting... This will save time!"

After a moment of silence, under Pol Pot's anxious gaze, Gu Xiechen smiled and extended his hand to him: "So, I wish you a successful hunt? Our supervisor will board the ship in ten minutes."

Pol Pot held Gu Xiechen's hand and said with a smile: "Then, I wish you success in hunting, hahaha, maybe you can catch a few black crystal people this time? Our supervisor, Ten

We will also be boarding the ship in a few minutes!”

The two looked at each other fiercely, and Polpot suddenly tried his best to hold Gu Xiechen's hand. He even used the strength to suck Gu Xiechen's hand, wishing he could crush Gu Xiechen's finger bones.

Gu Xiechen unceremoniously used all his strength to fight back. Huge power erupted from his steel-like fingers. Polpot's gloves made of golden scales shattered with a harsh crunching sound. The five phalanges of his right hand almost

It was kneaded by Gu Xiechen and merged into one piece.

Pol Pot's face was twisted and he gasped desperately. When he almost couldn't bear the severe pain and released his mental shock, Gu Xiechen let go of his hand with a smile.

"Then, everything goes well!"

Smiling and cupping his hands, Gu Xiechen laughed and said, "Happy cooperation!"

Polpot put his deformed palm behind his back, and while sucking in the air-conditioning, he said with a dry smile: "Happy cooperation!"

The attentive Pol Pot put Gu Xiechen on the transport boat with his deformed palm, and waved to Gu Xiechen who walked up the gangway with a smile.

After the traffic boat flew out of the hunting ship, Gu Xiechen and Pol Pot showed their middle fingers to each other at the same time.

Gu Xiechen prayed passionately: "Let this guy be fucked by the Crystal Crystal!"

Pol Pot prayed extremely devoutly: "Great God, let these damn earthlings be wiped out! Oh my god, they drank up all our family's wine. Oh my god, next time the family banquet

When the time comes, if there is no wine that is more than a hundred years old, the great father will kill me!"

The traffic boats returned, the two fleets dispersed, and a large number of landing craft were released from the hunting ships and landed on both sides of Pluto.

Gu Xiechen, wearing a fully enclosed combat uniform, was at the forefront of all the landing team members.


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