Infinity from the giant

You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Hearing the Conquer King’s question, Ren smiled indifferently:

"Who would position you as a terrorist is of course the only superpower in the world.

The drastic changes in Eastern Europe, the disintegration of the Soviet Union, and the United States became the leader of the world order, they will not allow you to challenge their dominance."

That's it.

The emperor suddenly remembered the military videos he had watched recently, especially the modern war weapons that made him surging during the Gulf War, which came from the United States.

He waved his hand and said with full energy:

"Haha, it makes sense, there can only be one overlord in the world! That man named Clinton is indeed a great enemy!"

Wren heard the King of Conquer talk about the name of the current U.S. President's "Zip Stop" and said seriously that he was his greatest enemy, and he almost laughed.

The emperor was not discouraged, but instead asked Rehn boldly:

"Wu Ming, can I take off the terrorist hat by guiding public opinion?"

Although he didn't quite understand the meaning of this title, the king's instinct made him understand that he must not wear this hat to do business.

“It’s difficult. Now it’s different from the past. Various media and voice channels are in the hands of the United States and its allies.

Even if you are wronged, it is useless. What most people can receive is still the negative news that you do everything you want, burn, kill, and looting.

You can hardly even recruit a large number of people, let alone raise funds to buy weapons, they will restrict you through various means..."

The emperor's expression finally became more dignified, and the tricky situation of this era was indeed beyond his expectations.

Webber looked at Rennes, who was white-haired and wearing a black and red suit, with a sullen expression on his face.

What a strange guy, the clothes don’t seem to be ancient ones, they look very fashionable.

"Wu Ming, what era are you heroic spirit, why do you know so much about modern knowledge?" With a move in his heart, Webber asked curiously.

Rehn raised his eyebrows and started to open his eyes and talk nonsense: "I come from the near future. It's just an unknown person who has the luck to become a hero."

Talents can actually become heroes in this era.

Conquer Wang suddenly brightened his eyes. He urgently needs people who understand modern society in this way to help him accomplish his great cause of conquering the world!

As for taking the Holy Grail, his confidence is not a problem.

"Wu Ming, according to your opinion, what method should I use to conquer the world?" He hoped to get some advice.

Renn smiled confidently, he wasted so much saliva, and the fish finally took the bait.

Anyway, he brags and doesn't spend any money, he took the momentum of the MLM leader, and said:

"It's very simple. First immigrate to the United States, become a US citizen, then raise funds, hire a public relations team, and run for president.

After being elected, find a way to control the people of the big consortia and the rich on Wall Street... the world's largest power will get it, and then start a war in the name of anti-terrorism.

First capture Canada, then occupy New Zealand, and then attack Australia. If you have time, you can also level the island country under your feet... and then land in Europe gracefully... rebuild the Macedonian Empire..."

Weber: "..."

Hearing Wren's passionate speech, Webber's expression was irritated, and his jaw almost fell to the ground in shock.

The Conquer King looked at Renn's eyes more and more fiercely, not because he wanted to engage in the foundation, this is the kind of troubled times, looking at his own dog-headed military master.

This king needs such talents!

"Wu Ming, don't be nonsense, you need a native American to nominate a presidential candidate!" Webber shouted with a broken face.

He obviously came to fight the Holy Grail War to prove himself, but how did he get it like this? The two servants didn't fight when they met. Instead, they had a heated conversation.

The most frightening thing is that if the two followers join forces, once they get the Holy Grail, if they really do so, it is not impossible that they will succeed.

The exposed face of Renn was still calm, with a smile, and his eyes fixed on Weber like an old dog:

"Young man, how do you call it?"

For some reason, Webber suddenly recalled the fear of being dominated by Director Kenneth, looking at Rene, who was not smiling.

He bit his head and said, "Weber Wilwitt."

Compared to the follower, the master's name is not that important.

"It's just a mere identity, Webber, do you think it is difficult to solve this problem, or to conquer the world from scratch?" Ryan asked with a smile.

"This...this..." Webber stammered suddenly.Little Bookstore www.xxs163.com

Ryan was not forgiving, and pressed against Weber step by step:

"Or, would you pay to buy weapons for the King of Conqueror? Mr. Weber, to remind you that it takes more than two billion dollars to buy a B2 bomber!"

Two billion?

Poverty limits my imagination, creativity, stamina, vitality... This time, Weber stopped talking at all.

Remembering that his travel expenses to the Far East were borrowed from others, he was about to be defeated by poverty.

No, I can't admit defeat yet.

In any case, even Wuming and Rider are talking empty talk, hope is very slim, but he does not want them to practice.

After calmly thinking for a while, Weber retorted:

"Wu Ming, this is impossible. The Templar Church and the Magician Association will not allow you to do this!"

When the problem was found, his face showed a triumphant expression.

"It's hard to say, don't forget the Holy Grail, it's an almighty wishing machine." Rennes started talking nonsense again.

The fact that the Holy Grail was contaminated is not known to anyone except him.

Sure enough, Webber began to tremble. If... Wuming and the others promised that wish, my God... it would be a disaster.

Watching the reaction of his master, he had just been thinking about the silent Conquer King as if he understood something.

Feasible!

He decided that after fighting the Holy Grail War and gaining the flesh, he would pull on the military division Wuming and immediately immigrate to the United States!

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It is impossible to give up and conquer the world. It is impossible in this life.

He originally wanted to fight from Europe to the United States, but the other way round was not impossible. Anyway, he would go around the earth.

"Haha, I understand." The Conquer King grinned, picked up a bottle of beer, and handed it to Renne, "Wuming, come, let's drink first! After watching a good show, we will talk about the plan to conquer the world!"

Renn smiled slightly and was not welcome. He took the bottle, opened the cap with his mouth, and took a few sips.

He didn't intend to really conquer the world with Iskandar, but just wanted to change some of his thoughts and just brush up on the mission.

"The two of them are finally going to fight." Looking at the bay, Ren could feel the aura of the two fighting spirits rising into the sky.

He has a C+ level clairvoyance and can clearly see the situation on the dock area.

The provoked Saber and Alice Phil did not hide anything, and walked openly on a four-lane lane paved to allow large vehicles to pass.

Opposite them, it was the pikeman with two brushes—"Glorious Look" Dilumudo.

The two began to confront each other, and then after a period of indispensable business talk, they were ready to take action.

The two guns were raised to the left and right as if spreading their wings, Lancer smiled confidently and put on an invitation to fight.

Saber immediately put on a set of shining silver and blue armor, holding a ball of "air" in both hands, and took the initiative to attack.

Although it was a primitive cold weapon collision, the fighting between the servants was still astonishing, and powerful destructive power broke out.

The blade tore the air, the terrifying edge pierced the sky, the two guns set off a wave, cutting and shattering the earth!

Sparks burst, swords cut and spear dances.

Daimao Wang and Brother Brush started to be unambiguous at all.

The two figures quickly intertwined, stepping on the ground, setting off air waves, gold and iron kept colliding, setting off a torrent of destructive power!

The strong wind whispered, the zinc iron plate torn from the surface of the warehouse iron box was twisted and deformed, the floor tiles also began to crack, and cracks appeared under the feet of the two.

"Wu Ming, who do you think can have the upper hand?" On the bridge arch, the emperor asked casually while drinking wine.

"Lancer."

"Oh, why isn't it that little blond girl?"

"Because Saber only has one sword, and Lancer has two guns."