Chapter 737: John Hamilton

Since Hanukkah night, the number of invasions of the Origin Star has skyrocketed, including the number of invaders with a general threat level of more than seven with the Federation as the landing site, and the number is now close to twenty, including the Steel Xenomorphs I am fighting against, and these events have consumed almost all of our strength. ”

"Therefore, we need at least half an hour for this emergency to allow all levels of institutions to mobilize enough forces to come. ”

On the Fool's ship, Chadwick's projection clone cautiously handed an incredible strange object in his hand to No. 2 Tang Qi.

Heroic Contract!

A sacred artifact in the possession of the Commonwealth, with the names of the Sages and the Covenant of Independence written on them.

After Tang Qi took it, Chadwick handed over another set of old, three-piece clothes like an apprentice in a herb shop, with a soft glow on it.

Out of respect for the heroic contract, Tang Qi did not cast all things to know.

This set of clothes, but there are no scruples.

No. 2 Tang Qi blinked, and a fragment of information in his mind immediately exploded.

"Extraordinary: Immortal Set, a piece of clothing left behind by John Hamilton, one of the Founding Fathers of the Federation, which briefly grants access to some of the Immortal's abilities, including the ...... of Perfect Disguise"

"John Hamilton?"

As soon as the information came out, Tang Qi immediately had to recall the corresponding knowledge.

One step ahead of him, Chadwick's voice rang out.

"Most of the nearly 100 founding fathers of the Federation have left their corresponding Immortal suits, and each suit has been infused with the powerful power they have left behind, as long as those with the right characteristics wear it, they can temporarily possess the power of the Heroic Spirit and become the guardian of the contract. ”

"Time is too short for you to choose, so based on your experience and personality, I chose the suit of His Excellency John Hamilton. ”

"He was also a sorcerer, a mystic apothecary, a polymath, and a man of great charisma, who was loved by many wonderful women during the Dark Age, but in the end he chose only the daughter of the herb shop owner he knew when he was born, and he also possessed an extraordinary soul, once resisted the contamination of evil gods in a mortal body, and once single-handedly coaxed an evil god who invaded the Origin Star to sign a pact of never invade......"

Chadwick has a lot of words, but he conveys it with his thoughts, and he is instantly understood by Tang Qi.

"So that's the impression the outside world has of me? The point is to trick the gods into signing a contract?"

Tang Qi looked helpless, took the herb shop apprentice suit, and silently compared his experience with His Excellency "John Hamilton" in his heart, and had to admit that dozens of heroic spirit suits, I am afraid that this one is indeed the most suitable for him.

When he took the contract and suit, around the Fool's Ship, more than a dozen uniformed and paralyzed members of his entourage appeared.

Although it is a signing ceremony on the mysterious side, it involves territorial issues, so it is naturally impossible for only one guardian spirit to appear.

The group was about to take advantage of the gap that the Fool ship had collided with, and appeared directly in the waters of Knova.

Donkey's calm and steady voice suddenly entered Chadwick's ears.

"Natalie, it's going to be fine. ”

The words fell, and regardless of the old speaker's changing expression, in the change of ghostly light, the group disappeared into the infinite mystery.

......

The phosphorescent pollen tide was raging, and the tsunami roared in the Knova Sea, in a dozen projections, the big guys were waiting, except for the blood helmet leader who tried to admonish Berenson, but was angrily reprimanded, the rest of the big guys knew how to measure.

They are just witnesses.

Although they also know that if the countries join forces to press, there may be a chance that the Federation will be forced to cede the state of the Crenova Islands, so that a high-threat invasion can be resolved at no cost.

But that's just scratching the surface, once it's actually done.

Not to mention whether it can succeed in bringing the Federation to its knees, the first thing to face is the collapse of the rules.

After all, with the number of invasion incidents facing the Origin Star today, almost all countries are in a state of anxiety, and once this opening is opened, it means that the Origin Star will enter a stage of complete chaos.

Therefore, the big guys are silently waiting, waiting for the Federation to deal with it.

If the Condor Federation fails, countries will naturally have other countermeasures.

At this moment, their eyes were focused on Mefnatour and the door of the connection.

The half-blood son of the gods had left the Iron Thorn Throne and stood before the infinitely large, overlapping portal, waiting for something.

Soon, the picture he was waiting for appeared.

Outside the storm-ravaged sea, the void cracked open, but a special group of people walked out of it.

Everyone's eyes swept over at this time.

They directly ignored the solemn and paralyzed face, and at a glance they knew that it was from the official entourage, and looked at the person at the head.

"Huh?"

It was Monica who screamed in surprise.

As a native of Yaksha and Chris's wife, she has indeed systematically studied the history of the Origin Star.

But she had only learned it roughly, and she didn't know some details.

On her side, Chris was shocked, coupled with anger, as if he couldn't believe it: "It's His Excellency John Hamilton, one of the founding fathers of the Federation, this should be his heroic body, the real John Hamilton has long since fallen, when John Hamilton went to the Old Continent and bought the Arcadi region from the Europa Alliance." ”

"The Confederation has gained a large territory at no cost other than gold, and if it were not for the peculiar temperament of His Excellency John, he could actually compete for the position of second president. ”

"Is it mad that the Federation was forced to cede the state of the Creois Islands, only to send the Heroic Spirit of His Excellency John Hamilton?"

Donkey was beside Chris, and he could hear the anger suppressed in his tone.

In fact, it's not just him.

At this moment, in the projections, the leaders of the official transcendent organizations of various countries all looked at John Hamilton, who was obviously a "heroic body" with a ghostly light all over his body.

As internal, No. 2 Tang Qi also feels a little special at the moment.

You know, he is a real "Furnace Witch King", a demigod-level terrifying existence.

But after putting on the old clothes, it was as if he had really become an apprentice of the herb shop, and all his aura was perfectly concealed.

It seems that at this moment, he is the true Immortal Father.

In his mind, some fragments of knowledge were pouring in.

Most of them are occult knowledge related to the mystic apothecary.

Obviously, this is also part of the benefits.

Tang Qi had no reason to refuse, and while receiving this knowledge, he strictly followed the Heroic Spirit's guide, with an impeccable bearing and attitude, and led his entourage through the stormy sea and through the swaying vine tentacles of Thegras.

In the projection, the big people who looked down at all this from above were in a trance.

"During the Dark Age, those geniuses and heroes of the Federation were in such an environment, defeating a large number of invaders from foreign lands step by step, defeating countless monsters that ravaged the land, and then establishing the current Condor Federation?"

Everyone's imagination was suddenly interrupted by the sound of crazy laughter.

Mefner Natur!

The manic son of God, both his features and his body, was distorted before the portal, his head held high, and he let out a laugh that resounded through the sea, like a freeing victor, a mad king about to establish a kingdom.

The sound of the tsunami and the burst of phosphorescent pollen could not suppress his murmur at the moment: "Mother, my stupid mother, do you see? I did it, I took back our territory for our people, like the oracle of the great Essex, I am about to become a ...... King!"

Boom! Boom!

As if to congratulate the mad king, more and more phosphorescent vines burst through the sea, piercing the sky, swaying, bursting.

On the islands, the puppets who had stripped off their clothes formed a circle with fanatical expressions, jumping and roaring in unison with their hands and feet in response to the strange song that sounded at some unknown time.