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For example, in the past few months, Duke Godottin frequently went to Londinium, and began to change his military direction after returning to the territory.
Some suspended military factories were put into operation again, and the approval of military expenditures became smoother. At the same time, the Duke also began to continuously contact those veterans and noble veterans.
This looks like a fight, but who is the enemy?Where is the enemy?
No one knows, but now everyone can see that a dark cloud is hanging over Londinium.
The parliament was closed, and Adams and several people who were close to him exchanged opinions while walking outside.
After walking down the long stairs in front of the hall, Adams saw his driver standing next to the car, opening the door for him, and there was another voice sitting in the spacious back seat.
It was a woman with a classical and elegant temperament and a pure and charming appearance, like a flower blooming on a cliff.
Adams' eyes are dark, but he is very good at concealing his true emotions, so it looks more like a hidden love to others.
Mrs. Adams passed away a long time ago, and the Earl has never remarried, and only in recent years has he made any new moves.
Everyone bid farewell to him tactfully, so that Earl Adams could go back to his car directly and enjoy the moonlight tonight with the newcomer.
Adams just responded to these jokes with a smile as usual, until he got back to the car, and when the black opaque windows were raised, his face suddenly turned stern.
"Your plan has been exposed." Adams took out a cigar, put it in front of his mouth and slowly smoked it with a match: "I have reminded you several times that those homeless people in the gutter are not reliable.
"Even if some of them disguise themselves well, put on suits and ties, and talk to you in a civilized manner, they can't hide the stench on their bodies."
There was a slight smile on the face of the witch Sophia, and her momentum was not overwhelmed by the aggressive earl: "Exposure is not a failure, my lord.
"On the contrary, there are some things that are born to be exposed after they appear."
"Fu--is this also your plan?" Adams exhaled a mouthful of thick smoke: "Let an old mounted policeman find out what you did? Then let him come over and report to me about the angry things you did these days?"
The witch chuckled: "The mounted policeman—he is not important, what is important is the person who can let him discover all this."
Adams raised his head slightly, with a little disdain in his tone: "Oh, "him"?
"Sophia, I still have a little doubt about whether he exists, and I also have a little doubt about whether he has the power you said. In my opinion, this is just you trying to get more from me. It's just a rhetoric of interest."
He flicked the soot with his fingers, and sprinkled the white powder all over the house: "The dragon of the end, the spirit of the underworld... Throughout the thousand years of Terra civilization, the existence you mentioned has never appeared—— If it wasn't for the real bargaining chip you gave, I would definitely treat you as a bluffing lunatic."
"You will see it." Sophia kept smiling, and her tone was not indifferent: "I assure you, when those great things come, you will see them with your own eyes."
Adams narrowed his eyes, and there was only the slight sound of the engine working in the car for a while.
After a while, the earl sneered: "Whatever you say... I only care about whether I get what I need."
"Everything is moving towards the predetermined future." The witch flipped her wrist, picked up a rectangular metal box beside her and put it on her lap: "Now, there is only one last step left before the success of our plan." head.
"And this is the reward my lord gave you."
The box was opened, and a one-handed sword lay quietly inside the anti-shock sponge inside the box.
It is silver and white, engraved with a large number of square and ancient characters, and a layer of purple rhyme flows around it, making it look like a work of art in the collection of ancient nobles.
And Adams' eyes fell on the grid of the one-handed sword, where a red gemstone with thousands of facets was inlaid there.
Crystal clear, each section is like a separate entity, refracting light from different directions.
And when Adams reached out and touched the gemstone, just this tiny force made the gemstone emit a breathtaking fluorescence.
"The Philosopher's Stone..." Adams murmured the name the witch gave to this gem: "A gem that can double the energy of the source stone input without consuming any additional energy.
"How powerful - if such a weapon can be installed in a corps, no, even just a company, it can give that company the power to directly capture a city."
The witch looked at the earl's obsessed eyes, and whispered like a devil:
"When the last head is found, you will have endless Philosopher's Stones.
"The civilization on this land will also bow down to you."
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Chapter 61 When the people have exhausted their sorrows, it is time for the curtain to rise
Although it is late spring at this time, the heat is already approaching Caraton
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This city, but in the early hours of the morning, it will still look a little cold here.
Gebri squatted on the stairs at the entrance of the Mounted Police Station, like an old and broken machine, smoking a cigarette quickly, listening to the voice from the mobile phone.
"You didn't go to your daughter's wedding back then, you didn't go to your grandson's birth, and now you don't go to your grandson's wedding!
"Gebri, will you not come to my funeral after I die?!"
His wife's scolding sound with a slightly crying tone hit Gebri's heart. The elderly veteran opened his mouth, trying to say some words of excuse from his dry lips, but in the end he racked his brains and couldn't come up with anything. If appropriate.
After a long silence, Gebri just dryly tried to tell a joke to try to dilute the depression:
"It's not that bad, maybe I'll go ahead and we'll see each other at the funeral."
The voice on the phone suddenly raised, with utter anger and a certain dazed fear of the words being fulfilled: "Gebri Wilson!"
People always feel nervous when someone calls them by their full name, and even Gebri is no exception.
The veteran shrank his neck like a quail, trying to change the subject: "I'm really busy recently, the impact of the natural disaster is too great, and there are still too many people trapped in the disaster area... I can't get away."
"..." Mrs. Wilson took a deep breath, as if she was about to explode, but her tone softened when she spoke: "Gebri, you are going to be 80 years old this year.
"You're old, and you've had so many injuries in your life—I found the medical bill in the drawer, and you've doubled the dose of painkillers you prescribed this month."
The veteran's tongue licked the tobacco dregs, and his eyes fell on the knuckles of his palm.
Thick, bloated, and dull pain even if it is not touched.
"I don't understand, Gebre. I don't understand why you are still standing there. You have reached the time to enjoy your old age. Does it mean that the whole Caraton can't survive without you? Does it mean that after you leave, there will be no one Can I take your place?"
Gebri pursed his lips and said hoarsely, "Jane."
Mrs. Wilson's words stopped instantly, just listening to her husband whispering her name.
"You understand, I can't leave here." Gebri threw another burnt cigarette butt under his feet and crushed it: "Those boys still need me."
The conversation fell into a long silence, and finally ended with a sigh.
"It's really hard to recite every family, teacher." Ange, who had been waiting for a long time behind Gebri, finally said, and he brought a cup of warm coffee for his teacher: "We are all trying to let ourselves Live a good life for those you value.”
"But it is difficult for them to accept a reality - the premise of being able to live a good life is that "we" cannot be together. "
Gebri took the cup of coffee: "Is your brother still unwilling to give up his career?"
"It's been two years since his ore disease was diagnosed." An Ge shook his head: "I tried my best to make everyone ignore this, but he couldn't do it himself."
The old mounted policeman pressed his forehead helplessly: "The self-rescue organization for the infected...I really hope he won't go on a radical path."
"I can't interfere with his choice."
Ange took a sip of his coffee, and changed the subject a little bluntly: "By the way, where is Mr. Fire Watcher? I heard his voice just now."
"Go to the entrance of Pit No. 6." Gebri replied: "That is the only two target points that were hit. Some were worried and decided to go and see for themselves.
"I contacted the Stormtrooper leader stationed there and she will help lead the way."
As soon as Ange stopped drinking coffee, he vaguely sensed something was going on.
It seems that their teacher promised the other party something, so they will have new tasks instead of following the other party.
"Lin Luo gave us a location." Sure enough, Gebri said the next new arrangement: "A relatively sensitive urban area, there is likely to be a hidden corpse pile there, we need to find out the situation .”
Angus asked, "Where is it?"
"Central Garden District, MPs' favorite place to buy property."
……
In the classic car, Jiuyue lay on the back seat with his feet up, and said to Lin Luo who was driving: "I thought you wouldn't let them get involved."
"It's better to say why I exclude them." The communication between Lin Luo and Jiuyue did not shy away from Laurentina, who was aside, he said freely: "Their world has changed, and my It is not possible to completely shield these changes from their view.
"Maybe it's a fucking thing to say, but they really have to accept that and try to figure things out on their own without our extra attention — we can't protect everyone anyway."
Jiuyue swayed along with the driving of the car: "Is it because you have no skills?"
"That's right." Lin Luo glanced at Jiuyue: "Although I don't think you can understand this word now."
The worker bee immediately turned over and raised its forelimbs towards Lin Luo in protest
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Said: "I always feel that you are beating me around and hurting me, and I will also have a situation where I have no skills!
"Although I can directly control every zerg, my energy is the priority. Without the queens to share my thinking pressure, my thinking speed will be completely dragged down by endless thoughts!"
Lin Luo was shocked: "You still have this setting?"
September's claws spread out: "That's why I need the king insect and the queen insect, so that I can ensure that my thoughts and instructions can be conveyed to every individual insect, so that their behavioral instincts are linked to my thoughts instead of Like now, I’m doing it myself.”
These words made Lin Luo ponder for a while, and after a while of thinking, Lin Luo clapped his hands, trying to understand the truth: "I see, you want the principal's micromanagement, right?"
"You kid can't say something nice to me, can you?"
Jiuyue took a mouthful of sour water in his mouth immediately, ready to teach the poor guy in front of him a lesson.
But before Lin Luo could beg for mercy, a strange voice came from afar.
The source of the voice seemed to come from the sky, but it seemed to be floating in the ears.
Laurentina pressed her ears, she raised her head and looked out the window, the vortex covering the sky seemed to be closer to the ground than yesterday, but she couldn't hear the wailing of thousands of dead souls in her ears.
Now, there is only that creepy voice left here.
"Mr. Craftsman, I heard that voice again." The nun's breathing gradually calmed down, which was a sign that she was mobilizing her body functions.
"That's a coincidence." Lin Luo let out a breath, and looked at her: "I heard it too—that damn cat meowing."
September silently wiped the brand-new hole on the sofa in the back seat with her feet, trying to wipe away the traces of her own saliva.
But she is not worried that Lin Luo will find this new hole.
"I'm different." The worker bee straightened up and pointed to the sky with its forelimbs: "I also saw that thing.
"Is that a balloon?"
"No." Lin Luo patted the telescope that didn't exist in Jiuyue's hand: "That's a ghost."
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Chapter 62 The Hellbomber Lives Up to its Name
Rita Scamanders walked out of the barracks where she was stationed, raised her head solemnly, and looked at the white shadow that suddenly appeared in the midair.
The people stationed here have been tense these days. The piles of corpses in the pits are like silent pages of books, laying out everything before everyone's eyes. People have long been prepared to be hit by reality, but When that impact really comes to them, even the Victoria elites of the Stormtroopers will inevitably feel in a trance.
Every member of the commando team is a top student who came out of the Royal Guards College in Victoria. During the training process full of iron and fire, they had never thought about facing any kind of enemy.
The bombardment of the Ursus, the charge of the Casimirs, the gorefiend witchcraft of the Kazdels, the rhythmic skills of the Letanians.
They had all learned how to deal with such enemies, but what they saw before them was beyond their imagination.
A huge creature floated at a height of about 100 meters from the ground. Its size was so huge that it looked like an apartment flying in the air. However, when the thin light from the sky passed through its body, it could not bring anything to the earth. A shadow.
The blowing storm couldn't affect its limbs, and the dense tentacles wrapped in white bast were swimming under its body, but the operation rules of each tentacles were completely different, making it completely impossible for people to predict from these movements. Determine the trajectory of the creature's movement.
It really exists there, but even though they saw its figure with both eyes, everyone has an inexplicable feeling - it is not a substance, but a kind of illusory thing.
The wind conch siren blew, and the sound of the air defense siren spread throughout the street.
After being at a loss for a short period of time, the elites of the storm commandos were the first to react and led the policemen in the city to prepare for a counterattack.
The commandos directly under the Londinium Council have Victoria's most advanced individual equipment, and their powerful mechanical engineering technology makes each of them equivalent to a small air defense position.
Therefore, even if there are only five members of a storm commando team, it is enough to construct a violent firepower coverage tactic.
The firing mechanism in the city-breaking spear is quickly locked, and the special ammunition with solid source stone charge is loaded into the airtight chamber.
"Three consecutive rapid fires!" As the captain of this action team, Rita also assumed the role of wartime commander: "Let go!"
The hammer is pulled down, and under the blessing of Originium skills, the primers in these special ammunition are ignited, and the warheads with proximity fuzes fly into the sky with a roar.
The pouring rapid fire is equivalent to giving up accuracy, but the target in the air is too big to miss even with rapid fire.
Not only the members of the Stormtroopers carried out the first round of strikes, but also the policemen of Karaton also carried out auxiliary attacks using long-range means such as crossbows and hard bows.
Countless shells and arrows flew into the air, heading straight for the white monster that suddenly appeared.
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