Chapter 115 Negotiation and Transaction 2
In the Black Armor Legion camp, the second prince Vic threw the transfer order in his hand onto the table, and the gilded paper pages made a rustling sound.
"Let me go and annihilate Chiying?" He sneered, his knuckles clenched until they turned white.
"The third brother is quite good at calculating. He threw this hot potato to me. If he wins, it's because he's 'good at planning,' and if he loses, it's because I'm 'incompetent.'"
The adjutant standing by lowered his head and didn't dare to respond.
Everyone knows that the Third Prince has been suppressing the other princes everywhere under the pretext of "holding the imperial power on behalf of others". This time, he asked them to lead the troops to Chiying, which is obviously an attempt to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
"Pass the order down," Vic took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Xuanjia's starship will undergo a major overhaul tomorrow, so it will be delayed for three days."
He calculated that the Third Prince was eager to establish his authority, but was also afraid of making things worse. If things dragged on until the end, they would most likely end up in nothing.
Just as the adjutant was about to retreat, Vic's private terminal suddenly vibrated.
It was an encrypted message. The sender column contained only a string of garbled characters, but the address was: [Sphenoid Bone]
"Red Shadow's men?" Vic sneered. "Is Ye Heng coming here to seek peace? Is this what the Imperial Marshal wants?"
Although he spoke with disdain, his fingertips paused on the unlock button and finally swiped the screen.
No long text, just one sentence: "You may be interested!"
There was another audio clip, and he sneered again, saying that the other party was being mysterious, and clicked on it casually.
[Don't leave any of them alive. When reinforcements arrive, just say they died at the hands of the insects.]
A cold command came through the terminal, with undisguised cruelty, and Vic's expression suddenly froze.
This voice... is the third brother!
His pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly put the terminal to his ear.
But the audio has finished playing, and the information on the screen seems to have never existed, leaving only the communication page.
The room was silent for a moment, and Vic suddenly laughed softly. The laughter became louder and louder, and finally it had a tremor of joy.
He raised his hand to wipe his face, and the oppressive haze in his eyes was completely washed away by ecstasy.
Although I don’t know where the audio came from, it is clear evidence that the third brother was behind it!
"Your Highness?" The adjutant was surprised by his reaction and called out tentatively.
"Get out!" Vic waved his hand to dismiss his attendants, a smile still hidden in his voice.
The moment the door closed, he immediately grabbed the communicator, his fingertips trembling slightly with excitement, and quickly dialed up the garbled sender's number.
He immediately replied to the sender of the garbled message with his fingertips:
[Ye Heng, you're quite generous. How did you get this recording?]
Just moments after the message was sent, the other party replied: [Shouldn't the Second Prince be concerned about the authenticity of the recording?]
"Real or not?" Seeing this, Vic chuckled softly, tapping his fingertips lightly on the table, the rhythm full of joy.
"I can recognize the third brother's broken voice even if it turns into ashes." He paused,
Then he began typing, adding a touch of urgency to his words: [What do you want? We can talk.]
Vic stared at the screen excitedly, his fingertips tapping rhythmically on the edge of the table, the excitement in his eyes almost overflowing.
He touched the terminal and suddenly felt that text communication was too slow, so he immediately sent another message:
[Stop sending messages and start audio communication.]
This time Ye Heng responded quickly and directly sent a temporary encrypted audio channel.
Vic put on his headset and tuned in.
"As expected of the Imperial Marshal," Vic's voice was filled with a smile that could not be concealed. He asked Ye Heng again how he got the recording.
Ye Heng's cold voice came from the other end of the communication, without any extra emotion:
"Instead of worrying about the source, Second Prince should think about what this thing can bring to him."
"That's the truth." Vic chuckled, drawing circles on the table with his fingertips.
"Tell me, what do you want to discuss? As long as we can defeat the Third Brother, we can negotiate any terms."
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Victor responded decisively, and after hanging up the phone,
He turned and walked to the window, looking in the direction of the central star, his eyes shining surprisingly brightly.
He raised his hand and pressed his chest, his heart beating a little faster due to the ecstasy just now.
Third brother, you have come to this day!
Now that I have this evidence, let’s see how you can fight me!
The clock in the side hall ticked. Vic turned his head to look at the order on the table, a cold smile on his lips.
Suppressing Red Shadow? Of course I have to go!
Vic called his adjutant via comms, and the two legions immediately prepared to set sail! Target: the Sphenoid Galaxy!
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