The Rockets of the Spirits Start

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As the atmosphere in the room gradually became depressed, the magic wall puppet who was about to serve coffee for the two turned around and left in a hurry as soon as they entered the door because of the silence.

Whether it was the calm-faced Dr. Oki or the firm-eyed Nobunaga, the two sitting on the bamboo chair had no intention of backing down.

The negotiation initiated by Nobunaga seems to have fallen into an irreconcilable stalemate...

But at this critical juncture, an old voice suddenly came from outside the door of the glass room, and Grandma Juzi, who was on crutches, walked slowly into the place where the two were negotiating.

"Nobunaga boy, I can agree to these conditions you have given on behalf of everyone."

"However, I also want to see and see Manafei, the magical beast that suppresses the boundless sea."

The arrival of Grandma Chrysanthemum made Dr. Oki's eyes show a look of helplessness, like a mouse meeting a cat, and the whole person looked a little embarrassed.

"Long time no see, Chrysanthemum."

"You... lost weight."

Hearing Dr. Oki's greeting, Grandma Juzi walked to the square table, took a deep look at his pretending calm appearance, but she didn't respond at all.

The old silence and stalemate were broken, but the atmosphere in the air fell into another kind of stagnation.

Grandma Chrysanthemum, who directly snatched the right to speak in the negotiation after entering the door, saw Dr. Oki's expression retracted, and Nobunaga did not respond for a long time.

Turning his head to Nobunaga without changing his face, he said in a slightly hoarse voice:

"How do you think about it?"

The six big characters came into his ears, and looking at Granny Chrysanthemum standing in front of the table with her waist bent, Nobunaga felt a sense of threat for some reason.

It was as if if he didn't agree quickly, the older Four Heavenly Kings would order Geng Gui who was hiding in the shadow to do it.

After a brief silence for a few seconds, Nobunaga, who had made a choice in his heart, stood up and pushed the proposal on the table in front of Grandma Juzi, glanced at Dr. Oki who was slightly nervous from the corner of his eye, and smiled calmly Responded:

"Since Granny Chrysanthemum has spoken, there is no reason for Nobunaga not to agree. I just hope that seniors can abide by the contract and not participate in the affairs of the Kanto Alliance and the Islands."

Finding that Nobunaga treated her very politely and respectfully, Grandma Chrysanthemum, who was silently standing in front of the square table to divide and intimidate the two, suddenly went out quietly in her heart, replacing the idea of ​​many old people in Kanto teaching the younger generation.

Instead, he looked down at Dr. Oki, who was smiling but had a stiff neck, and snorted coldly with gloomy eyes:

"Obviously you want to study the beasts, but you are still entangled in the resources to embarrass the younger generation. You are really going back as you live."

Hearing that Grandma Juzi taught him directly regardless of the presence of outsiders, Dr. Oki, who didn't care much about his own face, quickly showed an eager smile on his face, stood up and walked to her side, and then argued in a calming manner:

"My small research institute can't afford so many resources, why don't you help me share some?"

Seeing Dr. Oki say these words thick-skinned, Granny Juzi, who also pretended to be a vulture, did not go down the steps he had laid, but continued to speak with a poisonous tongue:

"The issue of resources is easy to talk about. As long as you are willing to let Geng Gui absorb some life energy, I will be responsible for all the resources of this cooperation between the two parties."

Seeing Dr. Oki's look of distress, and Grandma Chrysanthemum refused to go down the steps, Nobunaga, who didn't want to be involved in the love-hate relationship between the two, hurriedly stood up with a smile on his face while Dr. Oki was at a loss for words , whispered to the two of them:

"The cooperation has already been reached, and the specific agreement does not need to be implemented on paper. I believe in the character of the two seniors.

"

After all, Nobunaga turned his head to look at Dr. Oki whose complexion was gradually getting warmer, and at the same time, there was a little sincerity in his eyes, and he said to him in a calm tone:

"In addition, I won't stay here to continue disturbing the two seniors. I will communicate with you on the phone tomorrow. I hope our cooperation can go on smoothly."

Facing Nobunaga's words, Grandma Chrysanthemum did not respond, but Dr. Oki's face instantly became serious, picked up the proposal book on the table, and said very seriously:

"If you don't have Kona guaranteeing you with your reputation, no matter what conditions you give, we will not agree to cooperate. You have to realize this."

Nobunaga, who had turned around and walked slowly to the door of the glass room, heard Dr. Oki's remarks, and he finally had a clear answer in his heart about the reason why he rashly leaked his plan.

"Kona is the condensed soul of the archipelago. I am only responsible for controlling the helmsman of the ship. I have already made a conclusion in my mind before I entered the archipelago. Seniors, don't worry too much."

Looking at the silhouette of Nobunaga's back as he walked further and further away, Dr. Oki, who inexplicably felt a sense of vitality about the future of the Orange Islands and Kona, quietly glanced at Granny Chrysanthemum with a soothing face from the corner of his eye.

Waiting until the magic wall puppet who had been standing outside the door watching the situation in the room tactfully brought in two new cups of pure hand-ground coffee.

The body gradually relaxed, and Dr. Oki, who sat back on the bamboo chair, recovered his original personality, and said in a low and calm voice:

"It's been a long time since you came to my research institute, why did you come here in person this time because of the negotiation."

Hearing Dr. Oki's questioning, Grandma Chrysanthemum's eyes dimmed a little. She leaned on a cane and slowly sat down on the bamboo chair that Nobunaga was sitting on just now, and said in a stern voice:

"Didn't you get a call? Kona has already asked everyone she can to form an alliance for the Orange Islands. If we old guys don't help her, who can help her?" Woolen cloth."

"Besides, this negotiation is related to the vital interests of all the old guys in the alliance. I don't believe you can grasp the degree of it."

After the voice fell, seeing Dr. Oki acquiesced to the correctness of his words without giving the slightest response or expression at all, the unknown emotions buried in the bottom of the heart of Grandma Juzi were completely extinguished in silence.

"Um…"

"In short, you don't need to worry about Damalanchi, I will be responsible for handling the alliance's routine inquiries properly."

"As for the acceptance of the conditions in the agreement..."

"I'm not going there either, you can find someone else."

Sitting on a bamboo chair with a cup of coffee, Dr. Oki, who continued to show a calm and composed face, saw Granny Juzi finish her final explanation.

Leaning on crutches, he walked slowly out of the glass room, as if he didn't care about the space distance he deliberately opened, and he couldn't help but burst out with a sense of guilt.

In fact, he does have feelings for Kikuko, but this feeling is limited to friendship.

And he understands rationally that Chrysanthemum has only struggled all her life. When he was young, he surpassed her to become the champion. This feeling of chasing and admiring the strong is not true love.

But... the intertwined accumulation of atmosphere and emotion still touched his heart at this moment.

Although this matter was decades ago, the two already had their own conclusions in their minds.

"I will take responsibility for this mistake."

After repeating this sentence in a low voice, Dr. Oki, who knew why Chrysanthemum had never come to the Zhenxin Town Research Institute for so many years, turned his head and looked at the ecological park that was empty but full of elves.

All kinds of words he used to deceive himself were all stuck in his throat, and in the end he could only close his eyes and say something softly.

"Feel sorry."