The wind is cold and rainy, and the weather is gloomy.

The King looked at each other from a distance of 500 meters from a small island in the depths of the Atlantic Ocean.

The U.S. Navy Special Service Theater is full of all members, the elite of the Marine Corps, and the skeleton will be thousands of elites, a total of more than 2,000 soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition to form three neat phalanxes.

General Lawrence and Ayman Morgan stood at the forefront, expressionless.

There was no fear on the face of the king, the three phalanxes, all of them were full of energy and indifferent, and more than two thousand blood-stained warriors who could fight at any time stood quietly on the deck, imposing!

It seems that the whole sea is in full swing!

The countless lights on the island are brighter and brighter, but all the figures on the island are silent.

Dozens of assault boats finally dragged the twelve lifeboats that were put down on the King, and the next moment, an extremely angry and violent roar suddenly sounded on the sea, irritable and crazy, and the roar seemed to sweep everything, with an undisguised cold killing intent!

On the assault boat, dozens of figures glanced coldly at the King, then reached out and grabbed the lifeboat, and slapped it on the lifeboat with one hand.

"Bang!"

In the dull sound, the front end of the lifeboat instantly sank, and the coffin on it was slightly tilted, but it had not yet touched the water, and the figure on the assault boat had easily hugged the coffin with both hands, and put the coffin on the assault boat without the slightest difficulty.

On the King.

Lawrence and Yaheng's pupils contracted slightly at the same time.

"Super elite. ”

General Lawrence muttered to himself, stretched out his hand, and subconsciously stroked the rank of senior major general on his shoulder, the beard on his chin trembled slightly, and his expression was solemn.

"To be able to exert this level of strength on the water, these people are SSS-level at worst. ”

Ya Heng smiled bitterly, in his opinion, Lawrence's super elite level is still low, the average strength SS, this is the standard of super elite in the dark world, and the dozens of figures on the assault boat in front of him, the SSS-level skill is significantly higher than the super elite standard.

Dozens of figures on the assault boat

If there is no one who makes a move, it is also this kind of terrifying strength

Ya Heng trembled involuntarily, stretched out his hand and stroked the delicate short beard on his chin, and said in a dry tone: "General, if those people who have never made a move are also their strength, they only need to be SS-level strength, and these dozens of people are enough to wipe out your five hundred naval special services." ”

The muscles at the corners of Lawrence's mouth trembled slightly, staring intently at the tall and straight figures on the assault boat, but did not speak.

From those people, through the crazy killing intent, he saw the most arrogant wildness, which was completely more dangerous than a group of beasts, powerful, wild, and extremely difficult to control and control.

As a senior rear admiral in the Navy and the official commander of this mysterious voyage, Lawrence did not fully understand some of the ins and outs, but at least he knew some of the secrets, and for the first time he felt that it might not be a good thing for the government to cooperate with this group of people.

Gradually, dozens of assault boats fell silent.

All twelve coffins were emptied and placed on assault boats, and dozens of warriors turned around after roaring and escorted the coffins back to their island.

Two hundred meters.

One hundred meters.

Fifty meters, twenty meters

The assault boat is about to land.

On the island, countless lights suddenly flashed, and every beam of light on the island seemed to burst out, and on the dark sea, in front of the King, the original island seemed to disappear in an instant, only light.

The blinding light completely enveloped the entire island.

The light constantly reflected on the water, and the entire sea surface was sparkling, and in the strong light, Lawrence and Yaheng on the King could no longer see anything on the island.

A low horn sounded in the direction of the island.

Desolation, anger.

The sound of the horn gradually rose from low to high, and a crazy killing intent that made people's whole body boil instantly filled the entire sea.

"The group was enraged. ”

Yaheng looked at the dazzling light in front of him, touched his beard, and said thoughtfully.

Major General Lawrence, who was in a tense state all over his body, looked quietly ahead, and was silent for more than ten minutes before he suddenly turned around and shouted in a deep voice: "Return!"

The King shook again.

In the loud whistle, the huge hull of the King swayed and turned around, and at full power, sailed directly in the direction of New York Harbor.

The dimly lit hall is empty and deep.

In the center of the main hall is a screen about 80 inches.

On the screen, the sea is turbulent, and the luxurious and incomparable King is slowly turning around, and more than 2,000 soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition are still standing above the deck, looking indifferent and imposing.

"They're gone. ”

A majestic voice sounded in the main hall, his tone was indifferent and slow, but there was an indescribable domineering and indifference between the lines: "They have come so far and worked so hard to find this place just to give me these twelve coffins and corpses?!Are they trying to provoke me?!"

The voice sounded in the hall from top to bottom, and the domineering arrogance in the words became more and more intense.

In the center of the main hall, on a metal throne at least two meters above the ground, a tall figure sat quietly, shadows enveloping his whole body, only a pair of eyes with a cold cold light cut through the darkness, staring at the king that was gradually moving away on the screen.

"My lord, I think that's probably the attitude of the U.S. government. ”

In the shadows below, a feminine voice sounded, and the sound that was originally pleasant and crisp suddenly added a hint of gloom in the dimness.

"Attitude?"

On the throne, the tall shadow sneered, and his voice became more and more indifferent: "Twelve holy warriors have died in battle, my holy warrior regiment has been reduced by nearly half, and I haven't had time to say anything, what qualifications does the US government have to show me their attitude? Do they think that a broken ship, plus some decent-looking rubbish, can make me feel terrified?"

His tone paused, and then the sound was like thunder.

"Ridiculous!"

"My lord, as far as I know, the fall of the twelve paladins was entirely due to an extremely stupid decision made by that idiot of Saulson, who took advantage of Adelaide's return to the headquarters and directly proposed a plan to capture the emperor in an attempt to surprise Adelaide. I can't imagine the stupidity of this proposal, they miscalculated the emperor's combat effectiveness, and the thirteen holy warriors, not all of them were wiped out, which was already considered lucky. ”

The feminine voice below still spoke unhurriedly: "And I can be sure that the collective fall of the paladins has something to do with the U.S. government, but in my opinion, this is a normal thing, my lord, the U.S. government will not bow down to us because of our personal strength in force, on the contrary, it will cause them to be jealous." And Saerson is extremely stupid to directly fight with the US government for power, the other side did not directly use the state apparatus to kill them, which is already very tolerant, I think, at least for the time being, it is not appropriate for us to show the slightest hostility to the US government, because that will make us more passive, the fall of the twelve paladins allows us to temporarily endure it, this is the value of their death. ”

"My lord, we need the U.S. government, so we have to pay something, although the cost of the lives of twelve paladins is a bit big at the moment, but it's all because of Saelsen's stupidity. ”

A cold snort of extreme anger came from the metal throne above the main hall: "Forbearance? Are you trying to tell me that even if the U.S. government brings the army to demonstrate on this broken ship, we must endure it?"

"Huh. ”

Below in the darkness, the extremely feminine voice seemed to smile: "My dear lordship, you also said that the US government drove a broken ship this time, and this broken ship is almost useless except for being gorgeous enough, and it is simply rubbish. ”

"Even your Excellency, you can see that this ship is garbage that only knows how to enjoy, can't the U.S. government, whose military strength is enough to completely destroy us, not see it? My lord, I'm sure that if the U.S. government wants to demonstrate, this time it will definitely not be such a broken ship, but a fleet with enough firepower to bomb this small island in an instant!"

"The U.S. government sent a cruise ship to bring back the bodies of twelve paladins for us, and at the same time dressed in a loaded U.S. ** People, this just shows their attitude, there is no doubt that the US government is still not very welcome to us, but they need us now, and they do not refuse to contact us, or even cooperate, otherwise they will not send back the body of the paladin, and they will return immediately after returning the body, which also represents the US government's vigilance against us, and now the other party's mentality is very delicate, my lord, a decision of yours is even directly related to whether we can gain a foothold in the United States, Adelaide has now entered the US secret service, codenamed Red Robe, this is the first step for us to gain a foothold, I believe that as long as we endure for a period of time, we will definitely be able to achieve better developmentIn this case, any impulsive decision is not wise. ”

The melodious and crisp feminine voice of a woman continued to echo in the main hall, and it should have been a beautiful sound, but it fell on the ears of the tall shadow on the throne and made him more and more

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"Enough!"

He roared suddenly, suppressing his anger and roaring, "Twelve holy warriors have died in the United States!"

"The Holy Warrior is indeed precious. ”

The feminine voice below directly interrupted his words, and his tone was even more indifferent: "I know that the holy warriors are the brainchild of your lordship, and they are all extremely rare masters, but the truth is that they are dead now. ”

"A dead person can only have the value of a corpse! A dead paladin is just a corpse. ”

He was silent for a moment, and sighed softly, "And I think that the emperor who killed the twelve holy warriors directly is far more worthy of your hatred than the U.S. government." ”

Silent.

The figure on the throne was silent, as if in deep thought, and after a long time, his voice sounded again in the darkness: "Bakr, my son, tell me, what should I do?"

"Weaken the royal family!"

Below, the feminine voice replied without hesitation, and this time, he directly changed his title: "Father, weakening the imperial family is what we need to do the most, the twelve holy warriors, we must make the emperor pay the price for his arrogance, and if we deal with the imperial family, this is exactly what the US government and the skeletons will want to see." ”

"You mean, you want the red robe to deal with the royal family, so that he can also justifiably claim power from the U.S. government?"

The figure on the throne spoke in a somewhat confused tone.

"No, that's not weakening, it's a war with the royal family, and it can even be said that such attention is as stupid as Saelsen's plan to capture the emperor. ”

Bakker's tone was crisp and resolute: "We must use the most simple means to inflict a large enough loss on the royal family, so that we can not only establish our authority, but also make the US government fully realize our value." ”

He took a step forward, stepped out of the shadows, and bent down slightly, "I have the most suitable person here, and I also have a request. ”

"Speak. ”

The high throne moved slightly, and the tall shadow jumped up directly.

Hit your legs steadily.

But the hall did not shake or tremble in the slightest.

"Kill the royal family's God of War King Lin Xuanyuan!"

Bakr named his candidate, and then said his request: "Father, please come out himself!"

"Among the three giants of the imperial family, the side by side king is only the top holy warrior level, in the dark world already has a world-shaking level supreme, the deterrent power is inevitably insufficient, the emperor must not move lightly, lest his father and him lose both, in this way, only the god of war king Lin Xuanyuan is the most suitable person, he is strong enough, and his status is enough, as long as his father kills him, he can definitely stand up, not only to take revenge on the royal family, but also to show our value. As soon as Lin Xuanyuan dies, the royal family will definitely be in turmoil, and Adelaide in the United States can take advantage of the situation, directly attack and kill the king side by side, and snatch one-third of the royal family's voice in the American secret service, once Adelaide succeeds, he will completely gain a foothold in the United States, and when the time comes, the entire American secret service will be our forward base!"

"Good!"

The figure that jumped down from the throne suddenly roared, strode forward, and said in a hideous tone: "I'll leave immediately to kill Lin Xuanyuan!"

He strode forward and walked straight out of the darkness.

A burly man more than two meters tall appeared in the light.

Red hair, majestic face, majestic body.

Domineering!

One of his eyes had turned scarlet at this time, and his eyes were extremely cruel!

From the moment the twelve coffins were sent to the island, his eyes were already completely red.

He turned his body slightly, glanced at Bakir, who was standing respectfully not far away, and said coldly: "I'll leave now, and you stay to preside over the overall situation." ”

Bakker bowed slightly, and his voice was as soft and pleasant as ever: "I wish my father a speedy victory." ”

The burly and domineering tall man tugged at the corners of his mouth, and stepped out of the hall in one step.

Outside the main hall, countless guards were still immersed in the fall of the twelve holy warriors, and the moment they saw the tall man come out, they were all stunned, and then in less than two seconds, everyone cheered, all knelt on the ground, and their eyes were fanatical.

The whole island boiled over in the shortest possible time.

Everyone knows that their king is about to leave the island to avenge the twelve paladins!

No one can clearly describe how terrifying their king is, but in their cognition, four words are enough to explain everything.

Not afraid of the emperor!

It's indescribably powerful.

He is the chief of the Holy Warriors.

St. Adolphus!

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