Peach Blossom Pass Silver Oak Association.

Little Eric and Josiah sat opposite each other and drank glass after glass.

Not far from them, the griffin and Jonathan, Remiga, Sergey Aliyev, Don Quixote, Panza and other genetic warriors are no less. They sat together in groups of three or five drinking, talking and laughing, occasionally crossing the table to have a drink with friends, talking about some of the happy situations of the underground trip, and couldn't help but laugh at each other, making fun of all kinds of bad things that happened to each other.

"Did Prince Ben miss something?" "Little Prince Hussein walked in with a few bodyguards, sat down beside the griffin familiarly, and reached out to pull the bell on the counter: "Everyone drink to your heart's content tonight, I'm in for a treat!"

"Long live the tyrant prince!" the griffin picked up the cup and touched it with the little prince Hussein.

"Cheers!" The little prince Hussein didn't mind the title of tyrant at all, on the contrary, he was happy to be called the No. 1 tyrant in Dongshan by the world.

"Griffin, you're so poor that you have to sell the monster blood core to Prince Hussein to survive?" Redondo shouted, causing a burst of laughter.

The story of the griffon's poor jingle bell.

In Higashiyama.

There is no one who does not know.

But outsiders will never know the truth.

In terms of combat power, no matter how much it costs in the end, the poorest griffin will always remain in the first queue.

In fact, if you don't count some of the captains of the Ancestral Dragon Country's special combat team, such as Fang Yize, who was the first to awaken, and not counting the two empresses, Kazama Edia and Fawkes, who have a desperately fast ascension speed, Griffin currently firmly occupies the first position in combat power among all the genetic warriors abroad.

No matter how Jonathan and Remiga chased him, he was always a little bit behind him.

Of course, such honors are not earned by hard work alone.

In addition to hard work, you also need a lot of money to pile up.

If it weren't for Lin Dong's newly launched gene drug.

How to guarantee the first?

That is, him.

If it was someone else, Lin Dong was still unwilling to take credit!

The griffin is like a bottomless pit, although the Teutonic Knights have been desperately supporting, it is still far from enough! Besides, the Teutonic Knights still have Don Quixote and Panza and others who need to be cultivated at the same time, and it is impossible to pour all the resources into him! Therefore, the griffin tried every means to get money, and it was not a matter of once or twice for the little prince Hussein to buy the blood core in his hands, and everyone made fun of the griffin for actually working for the little prince Hussein...... But what can be done? The griffon does need a lot of money to maintain his number one position!

To be honest, his current number one combat power is really eye-catching!

"That's the benefit of sweating a little more in the Underworld, and I'll have to carry at least twenty percent more loot than you. "One of the things that makes the griffon very impressive is that he can always reap more loot in all kinds of harsh conditions.

"Griffin, I'll triple the price for you, you heard you right, I'll triple the price you offered. "The wisest thing to do for the little prince Hussein is to help him when he is so poor that he owes him a great favor. Anyway, no matter how much money Griffin has, he will spend it as quickly as possible, let alone three times, even if it is a hundred times more, Griffin will definitely not be enough to spend.

"Dude, I'll suggest to Lord Tenjin that you have a special genetic potion that is best for you......" Griffin toasted with the local prince again.

"If it really works, I'll give you another 100 million, a beautiful knife!" The prince of the local tyrant is actually not lacking in combat power at all now, and the combat power has already overflowed for him who does not have to fight and kill, what he wants is handsome, youth and longevity.

These three things are sufficient.

As for the combat power increase, not much?

Doesn't matter.

In terms of combat power, he has already overflowed, isn't there a bodyguard in the fight?

Although his bodyguards can't beat him even if they are strengthened, the little prince Hussein, Jin Zhi Yuye, is kind-hearted and will not make a move! Besides, he is going to end up in person, won't the dozen or so bodyguards behind him have to lose their jobs? Every day, he is worried about the zero unemployment rate in Dongshan and no one can save him, and constantly hopes that there will be unemployed people who turn to him for help, so that he can let go and do a big job, how can the little prince Hussein, do such a thing against the trend!

"Prince, wait for my good news!" Of course, it was impossible for the griffin to tell Lin Dong directly, and Lin Dong would definitely kick his ass.

But that's okay.

He's smart,

Know how to buy a small round face with peach blossom rice cakes, and then use the small round face to achieve the goal.

How many peach blossom rice cakes can you buy for 100 million dollars? The griffin suddenly discovered that helping the rich people order genetic medicine is also a good way to make money!

"Griffin, are you going to sit here and drink all day?" Josiah couldn't help but speak.

"Can't we drink here?" Jonathan asked rhetorically.

"Of course, we mean, you should have received some kind of news, why don't you go over and get involved?" Little Eric snorted, "You don't think we're going to do that stupid thing, do you?" Maybe you don't believe it, but we're not the same kind of people as some pigs, we have our ideas, they have their plans, and we're not connected to each other at all. Instead of doing us uselessly here, you might as well do us a little favor and brush up on your impressions in front of Mr. Wood. ”

"Little Eric I don't know what you think, I just want to say that drinking quietly here is our most important task!" Griffin shook his head: "It's best if nothing happens, although we are not friends, I have always considered you and Josiah to be respectable enemies." ”

"You think too much of Griffin, we'll never be against Mr. Wood, we're on the side of the genetic new humans!" Josiah shook his head.

"Josiah, you and little Eric have been staying here, so we're friends, and I think the foundation of trust we built during our adventures in the Underworld is something to be cherished, isn't it?" Remiga replied to Josiah.

"I can't prove it, but I'll stay here with little Eric all the time, as for you, whatever you want!" Josiah stopped explaining, he turned to look at little Eric with some worry, every time he had a hunch, little Eric always felt an uncontrollable headache: "What? Headache again? Calm down, little Eric, we don't need to do anything at this time, we just need to stay here quietly." ”

"Hiss......" Little Eric took a breath: "There was a picture flashing just now, it's a mecha, I dare to say that Mr. Wood is assembling a mecha for testing, I can see it clearly." ”

"Forget it, don't report it up, they won't believe us, they'll just think we're trying to cause trouble for those people. Josiah's expression darkened.

"Those people are crazy, and I don't even have the interest in predicting the outcome for them...... Hey, my head hurts, oh my God, Kazama and Fawkes are here, they're downstairs!" Little Eric didn't know what he saw, it was all the pictures of the past transmitted to him by the puppet sisters, he really thought that he had the ability to have a premonition, of course, this kind of misunderstanding was exactly what Lin Dong wanted Little Eric to have.

A chance.

Lin Dong asked the puppet sisters to send a little information to little Eric.

Anyway, the more Eric Jr. senses, the more he is dependent on him on the Beacon of Freedom, and the more influence he is influenced by Eric's judgment Jr.

Josiah heard that Kazama and Fawkes were coming.

Equally shocked.

But.

When he reacted, he immediately regained his composure, Kazama and Fawkes couldn't rush over to kill him and little Eric, if they wanted to, they would have done it a long time ago! And they didn't need to send two of them, either of them could easily assassinate themselves and little Eric!

Could it be that there is an important traitor of the Far East Whip in the Silver Oak Federation of Peach Blossom Pass, which was discovered by the two empresses?

Shouldn't the Far Eastern Whip be put on a cannon battle here?

If it really is.

Then they must be completely insane.

To amplify the artillery battle here is to make the whole world an enemy, and the entire beacon of freedom will instantly become the enemy of all countries in the world......

"What a laid-back thing, what are you guys doing but wasting food? I wonder if Mr. Wood's motive for giving you a genetic potion was to find the stupidest person to test the effects of his invention!" Fawkes walked in, his eyes coldly swept over the griffin's face, and at the end he raised his hand and threw out an electronic button slightly larger than a button, causing it to spin around the counter." You're sitting on a cannon battle that is about to explode, but you don't have a sense of crisis at all, Griffin, what about your crisis sensing ability? Don't you have a strong crisis sensing ability? Why didn't it work? And little Eric, don't you know it? Or are you deliberately hiding it?"

"I haven't been able to master my mental power yet...... little Eric shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile: "I really didn't know that I was sitting on a cannon battle, in fact, if I had foreseen it, my acting skills would not have been enough to completely cover up the facts." ”

"Where are the people?" said Josiah, trying to prove his innocence with his actions.

A middle-aged man with demented eyes staggered into the hall, his eyes empty and empty, as if he had been swallowed by a monster.

Under the strange gaze of everyone, the middle-aged man walked to the center of the hall until he collapsed weakly on the ground, and then his body shook, breathing rapidly, his limbs twitched, his eyes and tongue sticking out, and his face was full of horror, as if he was desperate to get rid of the possessed evil spirit, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from the nightmare.

Kazama's voice chuckled lowly.

It's like a demon fox that steals people's hearts.

The shadow flickered.

She appeared on the ceiling of the hall, standing upside down, but as naturally as she walked on the ground: "I really don't understand why the world is always so stupid! Like a weak ant, who can't resist even a simple hypnotic technique, he dares to do such crazy things for money! Don't he know how idiotic and laughable this behavior is? I don't even have any interest in killing such a fool, and why, alas, can't some real masters appear?" Honestly, I'd love to see you do something today, Josiah......"

"And then kill me in a good name?" Josiah laughed, "I'm a genetic new human, why should I wipe the ass of some stubborn and self-righteous fools? I don't have that kind of time, and I don't have that kind of mood to do this! Let them all die, they are all dead, and we can do what we want!"

"It's ruthless, you're all from the same force!" Fawkes raised her slender golden eyebrows.

"Please precede 'were'. Josiah corrected, "Those people, I don't think they will admit us, they have gone completely insane!"

"In that case, then I'll assume that you are all members of the genetically new humanity, and if you think that your interests are here, your future and hope are here, then you can hear clearly!" Fawkes looked around at everyone, and with the momentum of an overriding empress, he raised his head and ordered: " Now I am going to issue my Queen's Summons, and I have all of you called upon you, and I will lead you in a crusade against those who intend to harm and are harming our interests, and I ask you, regardless of the origin, to do one thing, and that is to ruthlessly annihilate the enemy!

"Can't you be neutral?" Josiah knew that Fawkes was coming for herself and little Eric, and she was pressuring herself to take sides.

"Standing in front of me, there are only two kinds of people, one is a comrade-in-arms, and the other is an enemy. Fawkes's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Don't force me to kill you and little Eric, I really want to do that, but I know that if I do, Mr. Wood will be very unhappy, this is not his way, this is not his philosophy, so you can survive to this day...... Josiah, let me tell you a truth, neutrality is the most cowardly and stupid thing in the world, and if you do this, you will gain nothing for yourself, but lose everything!"

"Empress Fawkes, we are willing to accept the call, and we are willing to destroy those enemies who are intent on destroying our future under your leadership!" replied little Eric suddenly, standing up.

"Little Eric?" Josiah looked at little Eric with some shock.

"Josiah, trust me, it's the right choice!" Little Eric smiled at Josiah, "Do you believe me?"

"Of course!" Josiah nodded immediately.

"The road ahead for us will be difficult, and today is just the beginning. I swear, I will accompany you to the end, you don't need to hesitate, because we are right! Only we are right, if we are not there, our home will be a mess by those who cling to the old times, and I am afraid that a long time to come will be shrouded in darkness......" Little Eric gritted his teeth, he looked at Josiah: "Josiah, you are more decisive than me, you know what to do, right?"

"Understood!" Josiah took a deep breath, "I know where the secret base of the Far Eastern Whip is!"

"I appreciate your determination, but you must find the latest ones we don't know about in addition to the twelve secret bases we have at our disposal to be considered your credit!" Kazama flung Josiah a blueprint with dense markings of the Far Eastern Whip's secret base and the relevant targets to conceal.

"I know......" Little Eric withdrew his eyes from the map, closed his eyes, his brain racing, blood dripping down.

Wait for him to open his eyes again.

Little Eric looked pained and a little confident, he wiped the blood dripping from his nose: "I sensed some images, maybe useful, I saw a new secret base, it's not on the map, there are a lot of rats there!"

Josiah was a little surprised that little Eric could sense the target he wanted on the map.

Of course, he was even more happy that his companion had begun to master the new psychic power technique.

He sees this as a huge step forward.

In order to enhance this effect, he took the initiative to ask Fawkes: "Give it to us, I promise to overdo the task!"

Fawkes looked at Josiah for a long time before finally removing the murderous intent in his eyes: "Josiah, you have to think clearly, I hope you can make a right choice! Of course, if you make a wrong choice, it's nothing, I don't mind cleaning up a potential opponent who may pose a threat to us in the future! To be honest, I really don't want to see you and little Eric grow up, if I can decide, that gray tower shouldn't survive in the world, so you'd better not let me find this opportunity!"

"You won't have this chance, because we will always fight in the camp of the new genetic humans!" Of course, Josiah knew that the other party was not joking, this Fox had wanted to kill himself and little Eric for a long time, especially little Eric who had developed his spiritual power, and he was a thorn in her side.

On his previous trip to the underground, Josiah didn't dare to take little Eric with him.

is afraid that he will be found by a certain force.

Kill it all at once.

Before the two of them grew up, and before their genetic potential was fully developed, Josiah and little Eric didn't even dare to leave Dongshan easily. Once you leave Higashiyama, then without the constraints of Mr. Wood's previous unspoken rules, all forces will do their best to hunt down and kill Little Eric, and no force will like this kind of opponent with predictive ability!

"What about us?" the griffin stood up, the target of surveillance was gone, the other party was instigated and surrendered, so wouldn't it be useless for himself?

This is a rare opportunity.

If you can't show yourself at all in this evil of the Far Eastern Whip, then how can you brush your face in front of the gods in the future?

What's even funnier is that the two of them, Josiah and Little Eric, who were originally the targets of surveillance, had a chance to perform, but they used to spy on themselves, but they lost their value and could only sit here and drink, how could this be!

Thinking of this, the griffin patted his chest: "Your Majesty, two empresses, please give orders! The griffin knights are willing to serve you!"