Warhammer 40k: Far East Storm

Chapter 191 Breakfast

After getting up and washing up, Li went to the kitchen and poured himself a cup of hot coffee. He picked up the newspaper on the window sill and opened today's Zhiyuan Star Herald while drinking coffee.

Zhiyuanxing Herald is the newspaper with the largest circulation on Zhiyuanxing. Generally speaking, the report of the Herald can represent the attitude of the whole mainstream media.

As usual, the first page is an introduction to the building that is about to be completed at the highest peak of Zhiyuan Star. The newspaper did not hesitate to praise this rest hall.

Li is not interested in this. The building has been approved by him. There is a place where Pastor Martin and the think tank curator Jacob supervises. Such a building can't be bad. The newspaper is a view of the rest hall towering above the clouds. The photographer is very skillful. In the newspaper, the hall looks like a fairy palace towering above the clouds.

Anyway, this building is very tall, powerful and solemn, but in Li's opinion, it is nothing at all. Compared with the huge hall on earth that can drive the starship into, this sabbath is nothing at all. This is why Pastor Martin is so strict, because he has seen it. After too many really magnificent things, in the opinion of Pastor Martin, such a building is just a pediatrician.

What's more, after attending his daughter's graduation ceremony, he will soon set off and rush to Lanyue Peak to attend the inauguration ceremony.

Li directly turned to the page of the newspaper's comment column. If there are too many praises, it will be annoying. Li prefers to hear some different voices. Whether it is listening at the same time or simply looking for fun, this makes Li develop the habit of reading the comments first in the newspaper. The comment in today's newspaper is interesting, but the guy who wrote this comment is bold, because this comment refers directly to Li, the supreme ruler of the distant galaxy, the consul of the planet.

The beautiful black goth in the newspaper is written like this

"It is said that Lord once rode his private warship Black Rose alone to the orcs and launched a fierce and fierce attack on the orcs, completely defeating a large number of orcs in less than five minutes. It is said that the eleven people who were miraculous on the autumn star three years ago were saved by the sudden appearance of the lord. Of course, the power of one person comes to the battlefield, saves our soldiers, and saves the defeat. Such heroic behavior naturally deserves praise and praise, but is this really good? I mean, is it okay to have one? Although this heroic behavior deserves praise, that person is the lord. The lord should do what the lord should do. If the lord rushes to the front line and becomes the most heroic warrior and takes away the highest honor that belongs to the soldier, is there no problem in doing so? If, I mean, if, if there is a chance, the lord accidentally shot on the battlefield, (it is very possible that the battlefield is a place where any accident can happen.) If this happens, what should we do? Everyone should know that if it hadn't been for the arrival of this lord, our Zhiyuan Star would have been completely destroyed by the orcs. If it hadn't been for the Lord and the Knights Templar he formed to protect us, how could there be the current Zhiyuan Star? I have never heard that the head of one side ran to the front line to fight against the enemy. Only the king in chess who was killed failed. I believe that the people on Zhiyuan Star are not willing to be the losing party, so they should act immediately and write a letter to this newspaper. The society of this newspaper will jointly name these letters and finally give them to the lord. I believe that the Lord will also feel everyone's care and love for him..."

"Michael Keaton is really bold." Fei Wen served Li a plate of fried eggs and a bowl of white rice porridge. Generally speaking, this is Li's breakfast.

"Hmm?" Li took a sip of coffee, looked at the sister who lived with him, and asked puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"Michael Keaton, the person who wrote this review is the comment you just read," Fei Wen said angrily, "How dare you to dictate. Does my brother have to get the permission of these people to do what he wants to do? What an asshole!"

"Nothing, it's just, er, kind criticism. Don't be angry. It's not a big deal anyway. Just ignore it.

"But seriously, haven't you thought about it?"

"What have you thought about?"

"Although his words are very rude, I feel that they should still be quite reasonable." Fei Wen said seriously, "What about this kind of crazy person? We can ignore it. But what he said is good after all. Didn't you think about it?"

"You know, those are all nonsense." Li said confidently, "You should believe in my strength. Although your brother doesn't look very strong, none of the strong knights under me is my opponent." Li said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

"But why?" Fei Wen insisted, "You are the consul of the Star and the head of the Knights Templar. You have such a strong man and you have so many troops. Why do you have to go to the battlefield? Does it really matter to do this? The battlefield is a place where anything can happen!"

"They are not strong enough, and I can't stay at ease in the rear and shamelessly waiting for the victory to come. I should protect you, my relatives, my people, and not by them. Moreover, I remember that we seem to have discussed this problem before.

"Yes," said Fei Wen nodded dejectedly, "We did discuss it. My brother almost said so at that time. My persuasion didn't work at all."

"Then that's it," Li said firmly, "This is settled. I don't want to discuss it in the future."

Fei Wen lowered her head and said pitifully, "I know."

"Bear by the way, didn't you write this article?"

"Alas? How, how is that possible!" Fei Wen waved his hand in a panic and said, "No, I definitely didn't write it!" Who is the author? I don't even know him.

Li looked at Fei Wen doubtfully and then read the typeface in the newspaper. No matter how he looked at it, it seemed that there was a connection between the two. Fei Wen usually doesn't read newspapers. According to her words, she didn't have so much time. There are still many unknowns waiting for her to explore in science.

"The author's name is Michael Keaton, and you just told me."

"Ah, yes, such an inconspicuous name has been forgotten in a blink of an eye. Ah, by the way, there is a guest to visit. Do you want to receive the consul?"

"Who is it?" Li frowned and took out his pocket watch and looked at it. It's only about 7:30. "There must be something important to come here so early."

"It's Countess Bartoli and her friends, so I'll bring them here."

Seeing that Li nodded and agreed, Fei Wen hurriedly turned her head and escaped.

After a while, Countess Bartoli and a young girl with a seven-story similar appearance to her came to Lee's kitchen.

Countess Bartholi is now at the helm of the Li family's business. She has signed a century-long cooperation agreement with a business family that sails across the galaxy. At the same time, under the promotion of Countess Bartholi, many commercial projects of the Li family have developed at a very scary speed, and many projects are now It has gone beyond the Far East and reached the solar system.

Especially the Coca-Cola project, who would have thought that the sweet black drink invented by human beings in ancient times would have such great charm? This thing easily earned a lot of money for Li. It can be said that without Countess Bartoli, Li's war on Zhiyuan would have shed more blood.

Although this woman is not a warrior, she has also made amazing contributions to the entire military group of Zhiyuan Star.

"Bartoli? It's amazing. After so long, you haven't changed," Li Ziru said, "Sit at will. Have you had breakfast?"

The countess smiled, nodded and said, "Not yet."

"No. 17, let's bring a breakfast to our guests."

"Your excellency, you said that I haven't changed much, and you haven't changed either? Thank you, No. 17. Bartoli said softly, "You are still so simple. Who would have thought that you would live in such a small villa? Who would have thought that there was only one mechanical slave working for you in your mansion, and there was still such a simple thing for breakfast. Not to mention time, time almost never leaves any trace on your face, and I," said Bartoli touched her face and said with a smile, "And I'm different. No matter how you maintain it, no matter what kind of cosmetics you use, you are still old after all."

"Old? When you walk on the street, who will believe that you are already in your forties? I'm afraid it's only more than 20 years old.

"This is the credit of cosmetics. Now I don't dare to go out without makeup," Bartoli sighed, "Compared with you, I'm just a mortal after all. Mortal have the fun and enjoyment of mortals, but also the distress of mortals. The main purpose of my coming this time is to introduce her to you, Annie. Bartoli."

"Annie. Bartoli? Is she yours?

"She is my distant niece. It's a pity that I have never been pregnant with anyone's descendants." When she said this, Bartoli stared at Li with bitter eyes. Li naturally understood that anyone in her mouth was talking about herself. So I can only adopt some young people who are far away from me as my heir. I have been observing this child for a while. She is the best of them and the heir I have chosen.

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