Marvel – Immortal Path

"Yes, you guessed it, I am not going to be with Blood Race."

Li Ang stretched out and said casually: "Then What are you going to do? Kill me? Imprison me? Or brainwash me?"

Sir Humphrey Applebill's face fell gloomy, his well-tailored suit jacket was calm and automatic. The corrosive blood can linger around him, soaking the air into crimson.

According to the practice of wuxia novel, the Imperial Palace must have an expert (either a court lady or a court Eunuch) lurking in order to protect the emperor. This is the Secretary-General of the British Empire Cabinet who graduated from the Pele Academy of Oxford University. In the early years, they were also the safflower nunchakus and gold medalists in Blood Race, and they were no strangers to fighting and fighting.

Li Ang in front of him, his mouth is sharp, but in his perception, he is just an ordinary person with no extraordinary ability.

As long as Sir Appleby is willing, he can kill the opponent on the spot within 5 quarters of the time, and smash the corpse into pieces.

"Enough, Humphrey."

The quiet female voice interrupted Sir Applebill’s killing intent, and the vase-like Prime Minister Rachel Ross said : "Mr. Li Ang is my guest, you can withdraw."

The Secretary-General of the Cabinet did not move. Together with the permanent secretaries of other ministries, he still stood silently on the spot, like a clay sculpture and wood carving.

"I said, quit."

The female prime minister repeated it, her tone was flat and quiet, as if she was explaining a dull fact.

For a while, there was no sound in the house, only the sound of the gentle breeze pulling the potted branches and leaves.

Li Ang watched this scene with interest, and even picked up a piece of scones when he had time, and dipped it with strawberry jam to chew.

The conflict between the female prime minister who is not Blood Race and the representative of Blood Race took place in this house, which symbolized the administrative center of the British Empire. It was very black humorous.

"....."

Sir Applebill's face was gloomy, and he narrowed his eyes calmly. This kind of shielding behavior will have some impact on the overall development of Blood Race..."

"I am the prime minister of the British Empire, not the alcoholic alcoholic on the street. I know what oneself is doing, Han Fry."

The female prime minister interrupted the words of the head of Blood Race, and said calmly: "Now, I would like to trouble you to leave this reception room with others."

Sir Applebill did not say a word, just gritted his teeth and stared at the female prime minister with extreme crimson color boiling behind him, and the surging blood energy almost corroded the air.

For a long time, he lowered his eyes, put his hands behind him, and said indifferently: "As you wish."

After all, this cabinet secretary gave other Blood Races With a look from the colleagues, they exited the door together.

The room fell silent again. Li Ang, who had escaped by "lucky", picked up the teapot and refilled oneself with a cup of tea, said with a smile: "It's a really interesting scene, didn't expect that the prime minister can have this With great power, go and scold a Blood Race elite who represents the thirteen clans."

"Let you laugh."

Rachel shook the head indifferently, harmonizing Said: "In United Kingdom, the Prime Minister is just a scapegoat for the popular election. Voters can vent all their dissatisfaction on the Prime Minister, and then pin their hopes on the next prime minister election.

Only in this way. Only then can they deceive themselves and live in a lie called'democracy', and will not discover that oneself has been in the terrifying truth of being fooled for a long time."

Li Ang laughed indifferent expression and said casually: "So, You'scapegoat', how did you keep oneself from being fooled and manipulated?"

"It's very simple, I have reached a cooperation with Blood Race."

Er moved the chair forward, clasped his fingers, and said calmly: "I have discovered their existence when I was not the prime minister.

The lush and entrenched Blood Race The ruling classes that are eroding European countries have become part of the European continent. Any attempt to resist the rule of Blood Race will immediately be hit by the state apparatus."

Li Ang eyebrow raised, "So you plan to Join them?"

"Not exactly."

Rachel sighed and said: "at first, I turn to other extraordinary forces, such as the magic of the wizard world. Ministry, the sorcerer alliance in the sorcerer world and so on.

But these extraordinary organizations reached an armistice agreement with Blood Race centuries ago, and will not take action for sanctions-after all, in the eyes of those transcenders, Everything in the Muggle world has its natural laws of change.

In desperation, I thought of a way to improve the living conditions of the general public as much as possible under the framework of the Blood Race rule. The people will not be like pigs and dogs, allowing Blood Race to slaughter and harvest unscrupulously."

Speaking of which, the young female prime minister spits out one mouthful of impure ai r, a sad look flashed across his face.

Li Ang didn't speak, just "hehe" smiled and said jokingly: "However, this refugee introduced to Europe is not like protecting the people as you said?"

" There is no alternative to the introduction of refugees. The initial plan proposed by the thirteen clans was to replace the entire European race to provide food for divine blood, but the social unrest brought about by that was too great.

The stalemate that is barely maintained is the result of a long consultation with Blood Race representatives, together with some politicians in European countries who have the right to speak."

Rachel Speaking of this matter, the tone did not appear to be so proud. He just stretched out slender fingers like green onions, pinched the bridge of the small nose, and said tiredly: "Delimit refugee areas, restrict refugees from pick quarrels and stir up trouble, and stabilize the people of United Kingdom. Emotions, to achieve a soft landing of race change.

Why don’t I know that these policies and measures are paper tigers, they are just helpless expedients, but they are barely painted, looks impressive but is worthless, it can be perfunctory if it is not revealed.

It's just like an old dilapidated house, where we human leaders who act as papermakers can barely plug the loopholes and make do with it. Go on. Even if the wind and rain are precarious and the broken house is punched through a few holes, it can be repaired at any time, and it can still support and cope.

You are not European, and we always look at the dilapidated structure we have built. I’m not used to it, I want to break it away.

But you haven’t prepared the building materials to build the house again. When the broken house collapses, the layout is rotten and out of control, we paperworkers can only look at The people who mourn the sky are in vain and grief."

Rachel Ross this remark, from the heart, sincere and sincere, fell in the eyes of others, it is really a "sorrowful, lonely and depressed, for the country and the people The image of a heroic papermaker who is willing to be infamous.

"Thirty years in Hedong and Hexi in thirty years, history is always surprisingly similar."

Li Ang slapped her mouth and looked at the expression of the female prime minister's righteous words. I don’t know. Thinking of something, he sighed: "No wonder there is nothing new under the sun..."