Barton was unaware that, in a highly secretive room not far from Hymn Paradise in the Silver Charm Tower.

His sinister smile on the terrace was clearly displayed on the large screen.

In the room, the General Star was shining, almost all the senior officers of the Alang military were present: lieutenant generals and major generals gathered together.

Behind a dozen senior generals, Fan Yi stood tall.

Although his manner was respectful, he exuded an undeniable aura of authority.

Major General Leron frowned, looking angrily at Fan Yi.

"You tricked us into coming here, just to watch this? General Barton's secret meeting with Queen Helen is a normal affair."

"I'm sorry, but the orders I received were to do just that. Please, continue watching patiently."

Fan Yi slightly bowed and gestured to Major General Leron and the others to keep watching.

Major General Leron was a neutral figure in the Alang military, a typical powerful general.

He was upright and truly a patriot.

The generals present were almost all like Major General Leron, neutral in the military and holding considerable status.

In Leron's view, the secret talks between Queen Helen and the military representative Barton meant significant progress toward Alang's peaceful liberation.

General Barton's declaration of righteousness, prioritizing national and ethnic interests, especially impressed all the generals.

As long as he welcomed back the queen, the union of Greenworth and Alang into the Zhonghe Country would end the war.

And millions of citizens would finally see the dawn of peace.

Thinking of this, Major General Leron and the others felt waves of excitement in their hearts.

Except for Major General Leron, a few generals noticed something unusual in Barton's sinister face.

From this angle, Barton's grin seemed awkward no matter how you looked at it.

It was hard to imagine how General Barton, usually so righteous, amiable, and elegant, could become so ugly.

Fan Yi, expressionless, looked at the dozen senior generals in the room, standing perfectly still, with a faintly mocking smile on his face.

At this moment, Helen, surrounded by Yang Fei and over a dozen attendants, arrived at the seventh-floor conference hall.

Barton came up with great enthusiasm, respectfully saluting Helen.

"Your Majesty, you have had a hard journey."

Helen nodded slightly, and Barton, full of smiles, led Helen into the hall.

The dozen guards instinctively withdrew from the room.

The long dining table was covered with a white tablecloth, decorated with flowers, and filled with snacks and Western food, extremely sumptuous.

Helen sat down, gazing at Barton's diligence, his politeness and poise, feeling a wave of nausea in her chest.

If Yang Fei hadn't awakened her, how could she have seen through this gentle, polished lieutenant general as a scheming, sinister person?

In the Silver Charm Tower room, Major General Leron and the others were relieved seeing this scene.

As long as Queen Helen and General Barton reached an agreement, peace would arrive on schedule.

Barton smiled warmly at Helen, eagerly greeting her.

"Since Her Majesty is here, I think we can serve the food. It is my honor to dine with Her Majesty."

Helen looked at him coldly, saying indifferently, "Where is my father, King Ayo?"

Barton slightly waved his hand, "Please don't worry, Your Majesty, King Ayo is well."

Helen sneered, "That's good; let's begin."

Barton's smile was warm and clean, like a spring breeze.

He coughed slightly, "Before the peace talks, I would like Her Majesty to recognize the circumstances, which would help the outcome of the negotiations."

As he spoke, he suddenly threw a wine glass on the ground.

A clear clinking sound was heard, and the sound of breaking glass echoed far.

Bang!

The hall's door was suddenly kicked open.

A ten-person team swiftly rushed in, pointing their black muzzles at Helen and Yang Fei.

This sudden change shocked more than a dozen generals in the Silver Charm Tower.

Major General Leron slammed the table with his palm, "What does Barton intend to do?"

Someone exclaimed in panic, "No, Her Majesty Helen is in danger!"

Fan Yi smiled slightly, "Please rest assured, the Empress's safety is not at risk."

"All you need to do is watch Barton's performance."

At the negotiation site, Helen's expression changed, showing panic.

"General Barton, what are you doing?"

Barton laughed heartily, his face narrow, sinister, and brutal, almost entirely expressed.

He lazily stood up, satisfied, pacing twice in the hall, signaling Helen to see the situation clearly.

"I'm not doing anything; I just want to set a tone for our negotiations."

He looked at Helen triumphantly, not hiding the burning wickedness in his eyes.

"I told you, you are mine, never think of escaping my grasp."

He said, raising his hands in a gesture of embracing the sky.

"Surprisingly, not only did you throw yourself into my embrace, but you also obediently placed the entire Alang and Greenworth into my hands."

"I want both the kingdom and the beauty, do you understand what I mean?"

Helen gritted her teeth and cursed, "Shameless!"

Barton laughed heartily, "Yes, I am shameless. When you humiliated me in front of everyone, did you ever expect this day?"

Helen had calmed down completely, biting her silver teeth.

"I understand, you want to hold me hostage to consolidate your position in the Alang military."

"You even want to control the Greenworth Empire in my name; how vicious you are!"

Yang Fei couldn't help but applaud Helen; this woman was a born actress.

Such superb acting skills would certainly win her an Oscar statuette.

Barton gave Helen a thumbs up.

"I must admit, as beautiful as you are, you're also so intelligent; no wonder you united Greenworth."

"Although you didn't get everything right, you got the general idea."

He smugly winked at those around him.

"But your reaction is too slow, and realizing now will only bring you regret and pain."

He said, leisurely walking to the side of the hall, pouring a glass of red wine, and drinking it in one gulp.

This rascal smacked his lips, looking quite content.

"Honorable Her Majesty Helen, I believe this is our era."

"As long as you help me ascend to the presidency of the Greenfield Commonwealth, I promise not to treat you badly."

Helen clenched her teeth, "Don't you dare!"

Barton chuckled, his eyes wickedly assessing Helen's entire body.

"My first step is to possess you. Don't worry, I've prepared more than ten fun games to spend this beautiful night with you."

"By the time the sun rises tomorrow, I can't guarantee you'll still be able to stand, but I can guarantee you'll submit to me."

In the secret room of the Silver Charm Tower, more than a dozen neutral generals of the Alang military.

Everyone watched this shameless scoundrel, cursing him loudly.

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