Cosma Empire

"Your Majesty, do you still want to go out at this late hour?" On No. 1 Avenue, which can also be said to be the No. 1 villa on Empire Avenue, Magus opened the door and walked out in a windbreaker and a top hat. The police patrolling at night saw him when he was locking it, and after politely saying hello, he asked casually. \u00261t;/p\u003e

The most powerful person in this empire is the one with the least airs, which makes many people who know Magus deeply impressed by his character. He never relied on his status and power to put himself in the spotlight, let alone treat anyone arrogantly, even a homeless man. This made many people truly surrender to his charisma from the inside out. \u00261t;/p\u003e

While locking the courtyard door with his hand, Magus glanced sideways at the patrolman standing three meters away from him, smiled and nodded, "Yes, I want to go out for a while, and buy some books by the way. At this age, I realize that my knowledge is too poor."\u00261t;/p\u003e

The patrolmen didn't know what words to use to praise the number one man in the empire. As Magus himself said, "at his age", he was already the most powerful person in the empire. No one dared to say that Magus He is an uneducated fool, and everyone knows that Magus is famous for his knowledge. But even so, he still felt that he didn't read enough books, so he was completely convinced! \u00261t;/p\u003e

The patrolman nodded with a smile and prepared to leave. He just lifted his footsteps and put them back, "Do you need me to take you there?"\u00261t;/p\u003e

Magus has already locked the gate of the courtyard, he clapped his hands and stuffed them into the pockets of the windbreaker, "Thank you very much, but I don't need it, walking is a good exercise for me," he said He also pinched the hat with his left hand and lifted it slightly, "I won't disturb your work anymore, goodbye."\u00261t;/p\u003e

"Goodbye!"\u00261t;/p\u003e

The patrolman stood at the same spot and watched Magus leave. He shook his head and looked away after Magus had gone a long way. Suddenly, a strange thought came to his mind, whether he should also buy a copy after get off work. Take a look at the book? \u00261t;/p\u003e

Muggs got into the alley next to the villa at No. 39 on Imperial Avenue, then passed through several small thresholds, and then walked in through the back door of a residential building. The old woman sitting by the door was dressed in thick sheepskin. She raised her wrinkled face to look at Muggs, then lowered her head and continued to do her needlework with her eyes squinted. \u00261t;/p\u003e

Stepping on the creaking old stairs to the third floor, walked to the end of the corridor and opened the door, a room full of books appeared in front of his eyes. He walked to the third row of bookshelf, which was the one on the wall, and found a book called "Abstract Art" in the fourth row, then stretched out his finger and pressed the upper part of the book, and pulled it back Just let go of your fingers. The bookshelves in front of him slowly parted back, revealing a downward passage. \u00261t;/p\u003e

He glanced at the dark passage and walked in. \u00261t;/p\u003e

The sound of the leather shoes stepping on the stone slab echoed throughout the passage. After walking down for about 20 meters, the ground began to level off, and a house with faint light could be seen in the distance. \u00261t;/p\u003e

When he walked in through the small door, what he saw was a round conference table with twelve high-backed chairs with gold background and red surface placed beside the table. The room was very dark, the lights could only illuminate the tabletop, and it was impossible to even see the faces of the people sitting around. These people are hidden in the dark, each can only see their hands, and their positions from the waist down. \u00261t;/p\u003e

The same goes for Muggs, it was very dark when he walked in, only some faint light on the table,

In order to prevent the reflection of the optical fiber, the only lamp shade on the table is also made of opaque multi-layer black cloth. The tabletop is even more matte, so the optical fibers are only concentrated in that small area. He glanced at the dark silhouettes of the people around him, just like others looked at him, and he sat on the empty chair as soon as he entered the door. \u00261t;/p\u003e

This is his position, just like there is a small doorway behind every chair. They came here from different places to discuss some important things. \u00261t;/p\u003e

"Is everyone here?" Everyone's eyes were focused on the seats on the round table. \u00261t;/p\u003e

In fact, it is difficult to find out which position is the seat on the round table, but here people regard the position facing the north as the seat. \u00261t;/p\u003e

This voice does not appear to be old, but has a youthful and deep voice. Under the faint light, he is crossing his legs, wearing a gray formal suit, with one hand pressed on his knee, and his fingers are constantly moving a gold medal on his index finger. ring. \u00261t;/p\u003e

After waiting for a while for no one to speak, the owner of the voice continued: "Very well, everyone is punctual, so let's start..."\u00261t;/p\u003e

On the morning of the second day after Memnon announced that he was free from Blood Dawn, his assistant brought in the handset and the phone together with an expression of disbelief, and revealed part of the phone to Memnon in spoken words ——The phone number of the imperial capital. \u00261t;/p\u003e

These words lifted the spirit of Memnon, who was still uneasy in his heart, and he immediately straightened his sitting posture on the hospital bed, even showing a rare trace of piety on his face. \u00261t;/p\u003e

We must know that since the Progressive Party was shown in front of the world, it has now established a very solid foundation in the west, won the mayors of several cities, and is even very likely to be able to compete for the next governor's position. Even if he has achieved this level, no one from the core of the empire has called him. He seems to be standing outside the room called "Power". It is snowing heavily outside, and he is standing naked in the heavy snow. Shaking, looking eagerly through the glass window, a group of gentlemen and ladies in costumes and leather shoes are enjoying a feast in the warm room. \u00261t;/p\u003e

He wanted to participate, but no one opened the door for him, which made him feel wronged, angry, unwilling, and helpless. \u00261t;/p\u003e

But now, these emotions are gone, and there are only violent things in his heart bumping left and right, making his hands tremble slightly. \u00261t;/p\u003e

He put the base of the phone on his lap, then held the phone in both hands in a very humble way, and said softly: "Hi, I'm Memnon."\u00261t;/p\u003e

"Mr. Memnon, hello, I'm Powell, if you know me, you should know who I am!" The voice on the phone was not as old as Memnon imagined, but full of confidence. \u00261t;/p\u003e

He nodded repeatedly, as if Powell could see it with his own eyes, "Yes, sir, I know you."\u00261t;/p\u003e

"Really? I'm very honored, and this saves us the trouble of introducing ourselves." \u00261t;/p\u003e

"We are very clear about the assassination and other despicable acts you suffered in the west. We also held an impromptu meeting in the morning. The attack on you is a provocation to the empire and a challenge to all justice On behalf of myself, I express my extreme indignation..."\u00261t;/p\u003e

A ecstatic expression suddenly appeared on Memnon's face, and he knew that he had made the right bet. \u00261t;/p\u003e

Powell is the party whip of the new party, the third person in the ruling party, second only to Magus and the chairman of the committee, and can be said to be a very authoritative person within the new party. Although he doesn't have an official position, such as a minister or supreme officer, no one dares to underestimate his influence. He was able to make the call, unlike what he said he only represented himself. This must have been at the direction of Magus and the cabinet before he made the call. \u00261t;/p\u003e

I didn't fight before, but now I fight, why? \u00261t;/p\u003e

In fact, Memnon knew very well in his heart that they saw the benefits and saw the benefits, so they called. They hoped that after breaking with the Scarlet Dawn like a mad dog, he would become the vanguard against the Scarlet Dawn in turn. \u00261t;/p\u003e

Although more than twenty years have passed since the darkness before dawn, the influence of some things cannot be easily erased by time. So many great nobles died at the hands of Scarlet Dawn, the mysterious leader who has never been caught, and antiques and treasures worth tens of millions or more... These are the meanings behind this call. \u00261t;/p\u003e

He is ready to be a dog. Of course, he is a smart, ambitious and planned dog. He will not bite everyone out in one go according to these people's ideas. He wants to serve the empire a little bit. At least after I have really mastered a certain initiative! \u00261t;/p\u003e

The phone call lasted more than ten minutes. When Memnon finished speaking the last word and hung up the phone, he was sweating unconsciously. He let out a wry smile, took a towel to tidy up his appearance, then picked up the bell on the bedside table and rang it, and the assistant outside the door pushed the door in. \u00261t;/p\u003e

"Take the phone away, and tell the doctor that I want to leave the hospital as soon as possible." He told the assistant to leave, and when the assistant was about to go out, he said again: "By the way, get me some food, and give me some food." I'll get a bouquet of flowers, and I'm going to see that bastard Doolin."\u00261t;/p\u003e

After Memnon was "accepted" by the top management of the empire, his mentality changed dramatically. Of course, the fear of Mr. Kesma still exists, and instead of weakening, it has deepened a lot. \u00261t;/p\u003e

He has betrayed Scarlet Dawn, maybe Mr. Cosma wants to kill him himself! \u00261t;/p\u003e

Stabilizing Du Lin is equivalent to stabilizing Mr. Kesma, and Memnon is very sure of this. During the few years he spent with Mr. Kesma, he had already known Mr. Kesma's character. If Du Lin was not here, he might come in person. But when Dulin is here, Mr. Kesma will entrust this matter to Dulin and let him make a choice. That old bastard has always been such a fucking person. \u00261t;/p\u003e

At the same time, in the courtyard of the Tenel Regional Police Station, Mason received a report from his subordinates that someone wanted to see him, so he rushed down in a hurry, and then his eyes widened. \u00261t;/p\u003e

"What... did you have?" \u00261t;/p\u003e

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