It's all one flower.

1323. Information on the subletting

I went pretty thick, but the winter wind blowing up from Lake Lacus freezes in my old age.

Stepping into the embassy of the Republic of Nemoralis, his shoulder strength fell out of its warmth. Assist the old senator, who walks with his knees sheltered, with a guide to which the resident of the kingdom of Amitostigma is perfectly accustomed.

Internet-related information was not significantly different this time from that of Ambassadors Eney and others.

"Whatever, Artel's out of communication, we're not getting any information."

"So I brought you a local photograph taken by a comrade with his life at stake."

Senator Laqueus took a large envelope out of his bag and placed it in front of Ambassador Eney.

"I thought you would identify the type of warcraft, etc. with your stationed warlord..."

Even today, it was only Ambassador Eney who showed up in the reception room. Stop the hand taking the thin report out of the envelope and stare at Senator Laqueus.

Lazolnik chose the part to bring with him for this report.

Comrades who could protect themselves from the Warcraft [jumped] into every city on the mainland of Artel, carefully selected from a large number of photographs and put them together in A40 sheets.

The vast majority of these photos are part of the Warcraft or something that doesn't lose sight of how fast it moves and doesn't know who it is by braking it.

It was explained that about 20% of the time the whole thing was clear and the shooter's arm proved not to be a bad wack.

To meet with stationed martial officers in the name of Warcraft's identification request.

"If Lord Martial Officer is away, may I ask you again soon and tell you again?

"Whenever you are in the Agency... I promise you..."

"You'll be back at night, won't you? If you can pick up the phone, we'll figure it out."

Ambassador Eney exhaled small with a troubled face.

"There are many days these days when we don't even go back at night. Perhaps it's the military's orders."

"Hmm. Your Eminence the Ambassador... it's a top secret mission you can't even tell the Foreign Office, right?

In a word from Senator Laqueus, Ambassador Eney's complexion changed.

Apparently, the voyage nowadays is what really slipped my mouth.

The old asylum senator says in an unaware pretence.

"So why don't you just give us a message? Local information on the mainland of Artel will greed the military as well."

Remove the morning paper from the bag in triplicate and place it beside the envelope.

It's the Artel version of the Starlight newspaper.

The dates fall apart, all with important information for the Nemoralis government forces.

The day after the monstrous document operation set up by Senator Krapievnik, the day after the Artel government obtained the equipment for satellite mobile communications, and the day after the formal decision was taken to implement the Artel presidential primaries. Each of these details and the criticism of President Poderes unfolded.

"Anyway, they say the newspapers are thin because the internet isn't connected."

"I guess so."

"They can't even barter, and that's all they could buy"

"Are you sure you want it?

Ambassador Eney lifts his eyes from an article in a suspicious document decorating the top of one side and peeks at Senator Laqueus' complexion.

"I took a copy, so I said that's enough of the original"

"Thank you for your valuable information. Please give my regards to your comrades"

The ambassador folded the newspaper and stepped aside, putting on a tabletop device.

"Since the beginning of Artel's communication interruption, I've noticed an account that makes movements that bother me, but haven't you grabbed anything from the teachers?

The screen directed is SNS.

It's an account of a plastic model production that Senator Krapifnik showed me yesterday.

"This model...?

"The model itself is commonly used in the Barbatum Federation," he said.

"And did the ambassador of the Smyrch United Nations grab anything?

The old senator was just falling apart in the middle of nowhere. A boat across, but I let him eat it in a strange breeze.

... Boulder, I have only a long history of traveling to the Federation of Barbatum.

"This account usually publishes working photos assembling models of weapons, such as tanks and fighters, as you can see"

"Hmm. I didn't know a chunk of resin would look so real with one tint..."

Let me impress you with the high level of technical skills.

"So, military news… for example, we often diffuse articles that might be helpful in modeling, saying where the Air Force held the air festival, and so on, but sometimes we mix heterogeneous things."

"I can't see the story, how is it heterogeneous?

... the ambassadors have made it possible not to be crushed by this comrade.

There was a mutually measurable silence about how much information was disclosed.

"It spreads Artel's presidential campaign and articles that state that the star sign is an international terrorist organization."

"No context...... is it?

When Ambassador Eney nodded, he diffused the article from the portal as if he had heard rumors.

Just before that, he said, "I want to make a georama, but if I don't put it down, I don't have any other love."

A diplomat's finger links the article.

Presidential Preliminary Race, Decisions on Voting Forms Only Artel Republic

Senator Laqueus twisted his neck in the headline.

"Aside from the ballot paper, what do you say we do with the election?

"Sounds like an article that says I gave up electronic voting this time......"

Ambassador Eney zooms in on part of the body to show it.

I let it scroll down to the old senator's gaze and down to the comments section. There are many similar comments to the other day in the article delivered just two hours ago.

The diplomat and the old senator looked at each other.