Chapter 124 If there is true kindness in the world
Anita huddled under the shadow of a big tree in the garden, feeling that she did not belong to this cruel world at all. She lived in a rich and wealthy family with extremely rich materials, but there was no warmth and love in it. It was all about comparison.
It’s all about harm and discrimination.
When she was a child, she enjoyed playing tricks on others, especially throwing her vain mother's luxurious jewelry into the river and washing it away. This made her angry because of the loss of her beloved things, and she cursed at unrelated servants.
Or, put the crushed beetle into his father's coat pocket, so that when Count Guillaume wants to smoke and reaches into the cigar box, he will say "Fuck".
She just wanted to attract attention, but it was meaningless.
The father gave all his love for his daughter to the blond, graceful Angela. She was so well-behaved and cute in front of her father, she was just like an angel.
But she knew her sister’s secret. In the summer when she came back from boarding school at the age of 12, she saw 18-year-old Angela working with the decorators who were renovating the mansion...
The eldest lady is too beautiful, and she has become accustomed to letting any man be her subordinate. She is always mean to those young men who compliment and pursue her behind her back, while the second lady compliments and imitates her sister like a follower.
And she, Miss Third, is an ugly duckling that no one cares about.
Her rebellion is to dye her hair in various colors, from pink to sky blue, to wear all kinds of strange hairstyles, to dress similar to the little girls in Star City, or to have more than twenty piercings in her ears. This made her parents who followed the old-school aristocratic lifestyle very disgusted, but the cosplay club she belonged to praised her appearance. A girl with a mixed-race appearance like Anita is the most suitable to dress up as a two-dimensional character.
In this way, she seemed to fly into the sky and her feet could no longer touch the ground. The animation world became a bomb shelter for her to hide from the world.
Today, Huaxiang Villa is busy. Groups of servants are busy decorating the banquet hall. Various suspended transporters carry various devices or tableware, as well as all kinds of rich flowers.
In the boudoir, the eldest lady and the second lady were busy trying on clothes. The eldest lady wore one after another high-end custom-made clothes by famous designers. The second lady beside her was busy praising her, so that when she was trying on various hair accessories,
I can get some praise from my sister.
The pink-haired third lady was sitting on the sofa without any posture. One foot was wearing a Taimei-style imitation military boot, hanging down, as if gently shaking to the rhythm of the music. She was wearing an entertainment blindfold, chasing
Watch anime series.
"Anita! Don't you want to meet Plato's Knights? Today's luncheon is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
Antonia waved her hand in front of Anita's blindfold, leaving a disturbing handprint on the screen.
Seeing her sister put away the entertainment blindfold, the second lady took a small jewelry box and placed it in front of her. There were many shining jewelry in it.
"I have too many tiaras. Here are some gem hairpins. You can use them."
"I said I don't need it! I don't want to attend the luncheon, I just want to finish these two episodes!" She glared at her sister.
"Haha! Anita, are you afraid of being compared standing next to the two of us? Those White Tiger Knights are all handsome guys with blond hair and blue eyes. Like Angela, you are short and dark, and you look like a different species among them.
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Hearing the second lady's teasing, the eldest lady turned back charmingly. She was elegantly putting her jade-white arm into a long silk glove.
"I don't care about making friends with Platonic dignitaries. I'm not in the same world as you. You talk about men and clothes every day. I'm tired of hearing it! I came back from a cocktail party and I've been comparing Platonic men every day for the past few days, that blond one, that one
The nose is straight, that one has beautiful eyes, that one has good demeanor, that one has a slim waist... I am so annoyed by it that I have callouses on my ears!"
"Haha! Don't you hate men because no man likes you?" Antonia laughed playfully, walked back to her sister, and put the jewelry box on the table aside.
"Anita, there is no need for your social hatred. You have never tasted the benefits. You must know that they are all happy to be Miss Longueville's licking dogs." The eldest lady looked very mature and calm. "Aside from being shorter, you
The shape of your legs is a bit ugly, but if you dress it up, it will still look very distinctive. Maybe Plato people will like you very much, they won’t see you like this, men are like this, they like girls who bring freshness."
"Man, man, it's so annoying! Is their likes that important?!" This taciturn high school girl suddenly spoke loudly, "To me, the meaning of the existence of Plato's soldiers is...the force they possess can
Destroy the world I live in!"
"Hahaha!"
Her righteous words were met with laughter like silver bells from the two sisters. Antonia even covered her mouth and Angela bent over.
"Where did you learn this philosophy of life?" The second lady laughed so hard.
The third lady didn't want to pay attention to the ridicule, and she put on her entertainment blindfold again as if she was angry.
If there is true kindness in this world, Anita thought to herself, it would be to destroy Star City and the Gaia super-capitalism to which it belongs. In this way, she can be freed from this boring and hypocritical world.
Her sisters called her a "black sheep", but as an adult, she really turned into a "black sheep".
Any system creates its own rebels.
The clear sunshine in the morning shines on the green valley behind the snow-capped mountains of "Shangri-La". It is as green as green and full of all kinds of delicate flowers. The lake reflects the clouds floating down from the snow-capped mountains, and a formation of aircraft in the atmosphere above the blue sky.
Passing by quickly.
This is Plato's envoy arriving in an armed flotilla escorted by combat ships, carrying important members of the envoy led by Chalki.
Kalki looked at this beautiful area quietly from the porthole. He did not expect that the world outside the noisy and chaotic Star City would also have such a paradise, which could rival Plato's natural environment.
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In fact, he is not a sociable person. He speaks frankly and directly, has an arrogant attitude towards others, and has no diplomatic skills. He is a soldier. His only advantage is that he can make very thorough preparations and investigations, and evaluate various measures and means.
The consequences of this are the abilities he gained from serving as a frontline commander in the army for 12 years.
Therefore, he made full use of his strengths.
"I think that no matter how much we talk to the politicians in the Tower of Babel, it is better to take half a day to get to know each other well with the big arms dealers in Gaia. As a kind of power-money politics, democratic government will eventually concentrate power to the greatest extent.
In the hands of wealthy chaebols."
In the small secret conference room stationed at the base, Plato's senior diplomats and senior generals gathered together for a meeting. As soon as Kalki spoke, everyone made eye contact.
"We need Gaia's military industry to 'share' the latest research and development results, and even provide a large number of the latest weapons as part of the peace treaty. For such a major matter, Gaia politicians cannot give an immediate answer. They will argue endlessly. The existing Gaia
The sub-system is inefficient and inefficient."
Kalki continued in a low voice.
"Finding the plutocrats to urge them to pass terms that are beneficial to Plato is the easiest way. The plutocrats are only driven by profit. They will not love the Gaians. For them, selling weapons to the Platos is even a better deal.
.After all, everyone is willing to trade with the strong."
"Kalki, you know Gaia politics so well, it's beyond imagination." Kui, the commander-in-chief of the Sixth Fleet "Ji Zhou" sighed. He is a yellow man with very clear facial lines and a very tall nose.
Very different from Gaia East Asians.
"I read a lot of related books during my free time during the voyage. This is what the system allows me to borrow." The group leader immediately explained.
Others stopped talking and continued to listen quietly.
"Before I set off, I had already convinced the Senate, promising to use water concentrate and other mining resources as collateral to recruit Longueville Military Industrial Group as the OEM company for Plato's army. We all know the power of Gaia's cannon, Longueville
Vail is the most important manufacturer of Gaia's cannons."
As soon as Kalki finished speaking, everyone started talking.
"Kalki, your plan is too complicated. Our Shiri base is the best weapons manufacturing place. It is deeply tied to the Gaia military-industrial complex and will cause endless troubles." Deputy Chief of the Fourteenth Fleet "Hohenstaufen"
Commander Elp immediately spoke. He had a good relationship with Kalki and dared to say bluntly, "We Platonists are idealists who are disgusted with the overly complicated political system of the old earth. We are too involved with the Gaians and it is against the law."
Our original intention of independence."
"I specially went to Shili to participate in the launch ceremony of the 'Lucky Goddess'. I stayed there for a whole day." Kalki said, "The work there is very busy, with 8 million workers working in three shifts, and there are 5,000 work-related injuries every year.
.Elp, the war is not won only by the bloodshed and sacrifice of us soldiers on the front line. The sacrifices and pressures on the rear are no lighter than those on the front."
"We need more and better weapons. Just squeezing our own people won't work. The prerequisite for being an idealist is self-protection."
Everyone stopped talking.
Kalki's intelligence and shrewdness can be appreciated by everyone who has worked with him. He seems to be more than just a warrior, but has the vision to control the overall situation. To describe it with the qualities of a ruler, he may be the best.
It couldn’t be more accurate.
He gained the support of everyone, and they agreed that he would lead a group of people to the Gaia arms tycoon Guillaume de Longueville to discuss the matter.
Kalki crossed his hands on his forehead and carefully thought about what he wanted to discuss and how to impress the other party before landing.
Of course, he also has his own plans, which he will not let these colleagues know.
He needs an agent who can be placed in Gaia's power circle and provide him with reliable information.
When he thought about how badly he had been cheated in the 166P "Pirate Corridor" battle, he knew that he had to do this, otherwise he would inevitably pay more in the future.
Someone in the Senate, or to be more precise, the Military Privy Council, must have informed Gaia's side of the information in advance, otherwise he would not have lost so miserably. This was a trap, and someone provided information to help Gaia's fleet layout. He must find this person!
The fleet was parked at the aircraft parking area of "Flower Villa". It was originally a small private airport. Since the aircraft fleet of the Plato Mission was relatively large, Longueville ordered it to be re-expanded. In order to welcome such distinguished guests, he made extraordinary moves.
Don’t be stingy.
Kalki walked on the red carpet wearing a short "sherwani" fleet commander's uniform,
He did not wear a gorgeous ceremonial uniform and riding boots today, but only wore straight trousers. He looked handsome and handsome. He looked just like a fleet commander, but with his natural arrogance and majesty.
Guillaume de Longueville and his plutocratic friends had already been waiting at the waiting area to greet the Platonians.
When he saw a group of Platonic soldiers approaching Captain Chalki, his dark face showed an expression of great honor. These blond, tall, and extremely handsome Platonic knights were his dreams for his body, but God
He was only given this ordinary appearance. It seems that no matter how much money he has, before this kind of God-given beauty, it will make people feel inferior.
"Captain Kalki, your presence has brought glory to this humble house. Longueville Military Industry looks forward to becoming a partner of Plato's Army. This is really the highest achievement in my life!"
The arms tycoon gave such a humble and kneeling welcome speech that Kalki didn’t even bother to listen.
"Today, let's go fox hunting together." Kalki explained directly, with a social smile on his serious face, but his tone still sounded like a commander.
In advance, he had confirmed his activities in Shangri-La through his entourage. He found that in Gaia, his arbitrary problems would be even worse, because the Gaians were like a group of slaves, and they liked to accept orders from the powerful, especially in the bureaucracy.
All.
When he was the current director of the Department of Homeland Security, he discovered that no one dared to veto him even for a plan that was obviously going to end in death. Instead, he actually implemented his orders through a systematic drawing of lots.
When he is with the knights, he is sometimes arbitrary, but more often he is equal to each other, and sometimes even full of friendship and care.
He thought: Instead of having a sleepy meal with the arms bosses and plutocrats, Shankara was watching over him closely.
He might as well exercise with them, he knows they will be conquered by him, he has long discovered that the Plato nobles have a special charm for the Gaians.
——People imprisoned on the earth look up to the gods.
Kalki hurriedly went to change clothes. He would leave Shankara and the eloquent East Asian diplomats to have lunch with Gaia's arms dealers, and have another meeting with Gaia's war ministry officials in the afternoon, among other things.
The mission’s schedule is always full.
He had to complete the mission as soon as possible and then return to Plato, where his newlywed wife was still waiting for him.
If there is true kindness in this world, his blue eyes are deep and melancholy, it means that the two worlds will no longer be at war, true peace will come, and people will no longer be born to kill another person, but can live with the person they truly love.