Edge of the Apocalypse
Chapter 1001: Change The Future

Looking up from the sky garden, the interior of the golden sky, supported by virtual technology, was filled with white clouds and bright sunlight. Looking at that scene, even people became a little lazy. Windsor Belo narrowed her eyes and looked back at the cup of coffee on the carved table. She gracefully picked up a small silver spoon and stirred it gently in the coffee. She casually put milk and sugar cubes into it and took a sip at the side of her mouth.

"How does it taste?" Wigg asked with a smile.

"So so." Windsor Belo said casually. Although Marshal's evaluation was not high, such a cup of coffee was expensive in Bu Luo City. Coffee is freshly ground from coffee beans, which are provided by the Agriculture Department in Bu Luo City. In this space fortress, it was a luxury item that could not be drunk anywhere.

Of course, coffee is also available in other restaurants in the city. However, they were all brewed with instant coffee powder, so their value naturally couldn't be compared to the cup in Windsor Belo's hand. Windsor Belo put down her cup, crossed her fingers and looked at Wigg with her chin on her back. "Then you're not coming here to treat me to a cup of coffee, are you?"

'"Of course not. You know that part of the capital construction materials of Bu Luo City are provided by our family for many years. This time, a large number of materials have been delivered to Bu Luo City. I will also come with you." Wigg spread out his hands and said, "Of course not, you also know that some of the capital construction materials of Bu Luo City are provided by our family for many years."

"Oh, why should Mr. Wigg personally do such a trivial thing? Isn't it the Poisonous Wolf Spider from your Shadow Spider who usually takes charge of escorting missions?"

Wigg smiled without saying a word.

Windsor Belo almost wanted to slap herself. She didn't want to talk about their personal matters. Now that Wigg was clearly escorting the supplies, she still wanted to meet her in Bu Luo City. She dug a hole and jumped inside. Windsor Belo sat up straight and changed the subject, "What's going on in Babylon?"

"Not too good." Wigg sighed softly, "Actually, I want to give you some advice besides meeting you this time. However, this advice was given to you by my big brother."

"Mr. Randy?" Windsor Belo put her hand away from the table and asked, "What does he suggest?"

"Actually, you don't have to act like you're facing a formidable enemy, even if you don't like this suggestion. Forget it, don't mention it. I'll give him an answer when I get back." Wigg shook his head and smiled.

Windsor Belo put down her hand awkwardly and patted the table. "It's all right," she said. "Tell me."

Wigg glanced at her and said, "Alright. Big brother means you and I are married."

"Marriage?" Windsor Belo's volume suddenly increased by an octave, and the tables in front of her and the tables and chairs around the garden began to buzz. The waiters in the distance were even more dizzy and their faces were pale. They didn't recover until Windsor Belo put away her inadvertent killing intent. '"Go back and tell Randy, don't even think about it! Even if that old man agrees, he won't count. I'm Windsor Belo. If you want me to agree, ask my Endless Battery first!" Windsor Belo slapped the table.

Wigg raised his hand in surrender and smiled bitterly, "That's why I said there's no need to bring it up. I knew you would have such a reaction. Big brother didn't formally bring it up with your father. He just wanted me to test your opinion first."

Windsor Belo snorted and sat down.

'"But this is different. Maybe you should think about it. It doesn't matter if you don't like me. We don't even have to be husband and wife. We just need to go through the motions and put on a show of our relationship. After that, you can continue to be your Marshal Greed and I'll continue to run the family business. It's irrelevant. What do you think?" Wigg said.

"This won't do either." Windsor Belo frowned and asked, "What exactly happened?"

"Actually, you should have heard about it, right?" Wigg's expression gradually turned solemn. "It's about the distribution of military merits in the last interstellar battlefield. Our president gave Beskard a great honor."

Windsor Belo said softly, "First-class military service, plus Planet Cloud Iron, Mobie is indeed very generous. But what does this have to do with the Smith family, and what does it have to do with our marriage?"

Wes sighed, "Isn't that obvious enough?" His Excellency the President pushed Beskard into the limelight for the sake of making the other aristocratic families jealous. To make Beskard the target of public criticism, Sir Mobius wanted to lay the root of the internal strife of the nobles. More precisely, the federation is planning to get rid of us eyesore stones. "

Windsor Belo revealed a surprised expression and nodded in agreement, "When I first heard about the distribution of military contributions to the Garden of Eden battlefield, I already felt that something was wrong." But I never thought the president would come up with such an abacus. I thought it would be a little late. I really don't know what he's planning. Now shouldn't be the time to do these things, right? "

"Indeed. Just as I arrived, the negotiations between the Federation and the Gate of Freedom broke down again. I'm afraid that war will soon break out on the surface." Wigg looked into the distance and said, "Fortunately, Mr. Horn had a private meeting with our three Patriarchs and expressed his willingness to give up the development rights of Planet Cloud Iron." In the end, the three of us took the lead and dragged more than a dozen clans in to work with Beskard to develop Planet Cloud Iron. This somewhat resolved some of the contradictions, but it was ultimately a method of treating the exterior. Ultimately, it was the attitude of the Federation. Since Mobie had already made this move, the arrangements for the aristocratic clans would definitely come one after another in the future. For the long term, we must act now. Otherwise, it will be too late by the time the Great Xiamen will fall. "

"Even if we marry, the President will not be dismissed." Windsor Belo whispered.

"Yes, but the Federation has always excluded our aristocratic families from the political sphere. In the past, it was nothing much. The Federation did not interfere with the nobles, and the aristocratic families did not participate in politics. Even though the two sides had occasionally crossed the line, they didn't step on it to the end. Many times, they just closed their eyes and crossed it like this. But this time, the President's intentions are obvious, so we have to think about it. If the aristocracy and the military had some intersection, then the operation in some aspects would be relatively simple. It may not be effective in the short term, but if you look far away, it may not be impossible to achieve miraculous results. "

Windsor Belo sneered, "If you want to get involved in politics, you're going to fight it with poison. Make the arrangements for a hundred years so that you can change Mobbit's arrangements politically whenever you have the chance?"

"Big Brother and I both believe that this is the best thing for the Federation to do to the nobles, and it also minimizes the internal losses between us. In fact, Mobius is going to kill Beskard, don't you think it's because you're related to the young heir to Beskard?" "Perhaps His Excellency the President has already foreseen such a danger, so he simply pushed Wigg out. However, Mr. Horn is not a fuel-efficient light, so he made a move to retreat, causing at least half of his arrangements to fail." Beskard smiled indifferently.

"Alright, I admit that you are indeed far-sighted, but why should I accompany you in jumping into this pit?" Windsor Belo sneered, "My family is dead in name. To be honest, even if the family disappears, it won't affect me at all."

"That's right. For the time being, it doesn't matter. But Mobbit has already attacked Beskard. Can you be sure that he won't have any thoughts about you?"

"What can he think? Dismiss me? Or transfer me away from Sirius? What a joke!"

With the military merits and prestige that Windsor Belo had accumulated over the years, if there weren't any special circumstances, Mobius would have easily removed her from office or transferred her out of the legion, causing a huge uproar. Wigg also knew this, he said calmly: "Normal circumstances are naturally impossible, but you should not forget." In the past year or so, the frequency of battles on the interstellar line had increased by 30% over the previous year's average. You're Marshal. Don't tell me you don't know what that means. This means that the Yordon outsiders may have to organize a general attack. My personal opinion is that the Garden of Eden Battlefield is just the beginning. "Especially considering that the Barbarians were manipulating the war, and that even the Black Emperor's forces had appeared, it was even more important to not take it lightly."

"The real war may be coming, when the Jordon outsiders attack, not the army of a single race. It's obvious that Sirius alone won't be able to defend the area. At that time, not only would the Golden Lion intervene, but elite armies like the Death Spread or the Rose Empress would also participate. At that time, the Interstellar Defense Line was not your Sirius home. In such a complicated situation, not to mention Mobbit, even I can do something easily. Tampering with intelligence, for example, has cost you Windsor Belo several battles. At that time, it would not be too difficult for the military to remove a Marshal if they did some more work within the military headquarters. "Especially with that old lion in the defensive area. Even if it shakes the morale of the army, I'm afraid it will only shake the morale of your own Sirius, right?"

Windsor Belo was horrified and shocked. It wasn't impossible for such a thing to happen without Wigg's analysis.

Wigg continued, "If that happens and you lose your family to rely on. Do you think you can rely on Sirius' old subordinates to rise again? Don't forget, if Mobius can take you down, dealing with your subordinates' generals will be as easy as turning his palm. Besides, these people have their own family and friends, so they probably have more worries than you. Of course, if you want to be an ordinary person from now on, you can pretend that I didn't say those words. "But Windsor Belo, are you willing to be ordinary?"

"No, you've never been this kind of person. If you lose the stage of unbridled publicity, I think you'll feel more uncomfortable living than dying, right?" Wigg knocked on the table. "Then the question is, do you want to wait for this to happen before you hate Mobbit? Or do you want to join us now to change the future of the Union?"

Windsor Belo was silent. Wigg smiled and said, "Of course you can think about it, but I will only stay in Bu Luo City for three days, so you'd better give me an answer as soon as possible."