Chapter 30: The End of the Feast

Lloyd fell violently like an extraterrestrial meteorite.

Garcia, as fierce as a cannonball.

In mid-air, the figures of the two collided precisely. Lloyd's whirlwind struck against Garcia's fist.

The pain of the knuckles being pressed, Garcia's fist, in the end, still did not resist, Lloyd's whirlwind seemed to have ten thousand powers, and Garcia was out of breath, because of the loss of blood, the current Garcia really has no strength to do anything.

It ended with Lloyd's victory, and the two finally fell to the ground, and Lloyd very intimately pulled Garcia's clothes to prevent him from being killed directly.

Even if it is a bad party, it should be the law that judges him, not private fighting.

"Wow, that's horrible."

Randy couldn't tell if he was jealous or envious.

I'm afraid it's more of an emotion.

The progress of mankind is mainly reflected in the increasing strength of the body and the high development of weapons, Randy himself is the beneficiary of high-tech weapons, but he didn't expect that there are more advanced things than his own weapons now, which really makes him sigh.

Lloyd himself was the most astonished.

I don't know how it works, but it seems that the body has become not one's own. Holding the whirllab, he became too strong, so strong that he couldn't believe it.

At this moment, the black mafia in the distance rushed out. There are about more than 100 people, Lloyd's tongue is bitter, with so many people, even if he can win alone, he can't stand the crowd.

"Ah, the evening breeze is just right, little handsome guys, you want to take a ride...... I mean a downwind boat? ”

The man in the white dinghy poked his upper body out along with his elbows, decadent dead fish eyes, unshaved stubble, and cigarette rolls in his mouth.

On the co-pilot of the dinghy, the huge blue-and-white wolf sat honestly. Behind the dinghy, the little girl pressed her skirt with both hands, casting an eager gaze to everyone.

"Ah, let's go back."

And just like that, the series of things that surrounded the Black Auction came to an end.

I have to say that Garcia was a bit of a fluke this time.

Yu Tatsumi sensed that something was wrong.

Randy's strength is not right.

With his strength, it is really hard to imagine that he will be pressed and beaten by that Garcia, even if it is only for a moment, it is difficult to understand.

But......

You's eyes wandered to Lloyd's body again, at this time he was surrounded by everyone, and took Qiya to report the situation to Section Chief Sergei who rushed to support.

Am I not like that myself......

As long as you are around this person, you instinctively don't want to use those dirty things. I don't want him to be exposed to things that are abnormal and distorted. I want to be his strength.

When you get back, talk to him a little bit.

But now...... Let me take a break.

You slowly closed his eyes.

Syllable.

There was a hot pain on his face.

"What for?"

You covered her cheek with the punch she had just been beaten, and looked at Randy with some dissatisfaction.

"Ahh......h Forehead...... Well! Don't sleep! I can't wake up when I fall asleep! ”

"Did I sleep in some snowy mountain?"

You smiled bitterly in response to his joke, his eyes wandering, beside Randy, it was Noelle who didn't follow him to make a report.

These two people, one is not good at reporting, and the other is because of ......

Noelle was silent, silent, stroking the only half of Yu Chensi's broken arm. Quietly looked at him and did not speak. The atmosphere is a little hairy.

Frankly, if Noelle is thunderous, it will be easier. In this way, You didn't know what to say.

In this way, the ship gradually moved away towards the Special Mission Support Section.

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On the other hand, however, the atmosphere is not so warm.

"Actually...... Dare to disgrace me......"

Crossbell is the de facto supreme leader, Speaker Harman, who almost squeezed this sentence out of his teeth. The old gentleman's composure had faded for the most part, and now only anger and embarrassment remained.

Black Auction! It was supposed to be a celebration of the luxury of the upper class that flaunted his wealth and connected himself with the many aristocrats! You actually gave me this kind of moth!

Right now, the son who was slapped by himself before walked towards him with two glasses of red wine.

"Ah, my dear dad, do you want a drink~~ Your expression is amazing. With this as an appetizer, I can make Lubacher poor. ”

This son, I don't know when his education was wrong, is now becoming more and more disrespectful. If you don't learn anything, let alone be a nobleman, you're just a gangster in good clothes!

Seeing him, Speaker Harman was angry, but in front of everyone, he didn't want to beat his son, otherwise it would damage his noble image.

With a cold snort, Speaker Harman brushed his sleeves away.

President Markney hurriedly chased after him, but was pushed down by Speaker Harman like a round ball.

"Well, don't be in a hurry, Speaker Harmanβ€”"

Suddenly, the bald-headed giant man stopped Speaker Harman.

Carrumen Haas.

When he saw this reckless man who had nothing to do with the elegance of the nobles, Speaker Harman felt disdainful in his heart. Markney is also such a businessman, but at least he has a heart to work towards nobility, and he wants to become one day. But the Karumon in front of him revealed restless madness, blood, and sadism from his bones.

At any time, I didn't feel that this guy was a good thing, and let him enter the door just to highlight his broad-mindedness, but I didn't expect that now he was showing a joke...... It's also Malkney's fault!

"What's wrong? President Callumen, do you want to force me to stay? ”

There was no angry cold sarcasm, and Karumen laughed heartily, disapproving.

"Speaker, I'm just thinking that someone used our consortium's bomb to cause this attack, and we have to be held responsible. So, take the initiative and do a full inspection of Mishuram to see how many bombs can be recovered. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Hum. ”

Am I really stupid?

Speaker Harman looked at him coldly, and said so many words that he couldn't finish talking for an hour. But Speaker Harman chose restraint. After all, it's still in front of everyone.

"No need. That kind of thing, I'll find someone myself. ”

Let you check? I'm afraid that if the bomb is removed, you will install something new, right? Or is it easy to ask God to send God? Or, to put it simply, what kind of news that the Speaker hired Saiaru's slaves to clean up the mansion and so on could provoke a war between Crossbell and the Saiyaru Empire?

The name of your wicked merchants has long been spread throughout the world.

Speaker Harman bypassed Karumen's body, pushed open the door and left, and as a signal, everyone left one after another.

Only President Markney stood in the bright lights, embarrassed like a fat dead fox.

"It's over...... It's all over ......."

Muttered to himself in despair.

Seeing this, Karuman let out a happy laugh.

"President Markney, it's been a long night, do you want to talk about business?"

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"Tsk, Garcia is seriously injured, Vincent's fate is uncertain, Speaker Harman and Rubacher have deteriorated - how is it all good news today."

In the middle of the night, the man who was almost ready to laugh out loud with the document calmly pushed his glasses and smiled like a flower.

In front of him, a black crow-like figure stood quietly.

"Now, let's make it the day of the Black Moon today. Hahaha. ”

The man with glasses, Li Cao, joked, and quickly flipped through the information that Yin had simply sorted out.

"That's really capable, Special Missions Support Section, I'm going to be a huge fan of yours. How much more joy can you bring me? - But, Silver-sama, why didn't you kill Garcia when the opportunity was so good? ”

Li Cao pushed his glasses, and looked at the moonlight cast from the window, Li Cao's expression was gloomy and mirror-reflected, which only made people feel chills.

With this level of questioning, Silver is certainly prepared.

"Killing Garcia in that situation is likely to be thwarted by the Support Section. Lloyd Bannings, who got a new weapon, and the son of the god of fighting. ”

"Oh, does it feel tricky?"

"No, I'm just worried...... The question of Black Moon's position. ”

"Ahh

Li Cao smiled apologetically, but Yin's heart didn't feel apologetic at all. This guy is testing me.

Silver brace his spirits, careful not to reveal flaws.

"But now is a great opportunity. Although the Oriental saying 'take advantage of his illness to kill him' is vulgar, it is really a well-known saying. ”

Li Cao smiled coldly and said to Yin: "Lord Yin, today's work is over, thank you very much." ”

"Heh, don't talk about it. I am only prepared to do what is stipulated in the contract. ”

"I understand, I understand."

After a few simple sentences, the figure of silver disappeared.

Moonlight Butterfly. A skill that can make you invisible.

Almost at the same time, the smell of silver disappeared. Li Cao is also an expert in martial arts, and he immediately determined that it was indeed Yin who had left.

Hehe, the identity of the silver...... Is it someone related to the Special Mission Support Division? Compared with the silver attendance chart, I always feel ...... There is a subtle pattern to follow......

Now, though, the priority is ......

Li Cao picked up the communicator on the table.

That's something different from other communicators. Because it can only dial one number. Therefore, even this process is left, pick up the earpiece, and you can communicate.

"Liu, it's time to execute. Indeed defeated Rubacher. With the people of the slave regiment, don't worry. …… Well, I get it...... Presbyterians? Hehe, 'The generals are outside, and all the military orders are not accepted.' That's a good remark. ”

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Dragon of Judgment: That's it?

Phantom: ......

Judgment Dragon: Hey, I'm looking forward to the battle between the Son of the Fighting God and the Slaying War Bear! You're telling me that's it?!

Phantom: ......

Dragon of Judgment: You have something to say.

Phantom: Shut up.

Dragon of Judgment: Well, I didn't mean to hear that.

Tsuki: The Son of the God of Fighting didn't give it his all.

Dragon of Judgment: Oh? How so? I don't know much about you warriors.

Yue: I'm an assassin -- the two of them used a fighting technique to use a roar to induce the will to kill in their hearts. It is a way of fighting that gives up thinking and allows the fighting instinct to dominate the body. That is, exchanging reason for combat effectiveness. The killing of war bears is about seventy or eighty percent, but the son of the fighting god is only thirty or forty percent.

Dragon of Judgment: Bigger Stronger or Smaller Stronger?

Month: Big.

Judgment Dragon: Okay. Please continue.

Tsuki: Also, the Killing War Bear was also injured, and the effect received was better.

Judgment Dragon: What?

Yue: The more you are injured, the stronger your unwilling will become, and the old Oriental proverb "the mourning soldier will win", "the poor will not chase", and "all the bets" are all said again.

Dragon of Judgment: Wow, I see.

Yue: So, it looks like it's been suppressed by the Killing War Bear.

Dragon of Judgment: Let me sort it out, that is, it only took 30% of the Son of the God to remain undefeated in the 70% battle with the Killing War Bear, and the Killing War Bear also has the bonus effect of rage? Wow, the son of the god of fighting is amazing.

Yue: I'm afraid, it's not just "just use".

Judgment Dragon: How so?

Someone:......

Dragon of Judgment: ...... Okay okay, I get it, I shut up. Please feel free to drive us, the Three Pillars Candidate.

Someone: Forget it. There is nothing to drive you. It's best if you don't get into trouble with me.

Dragon of Judgment: So, we haven't moved for a few days!

Phantom: Has the Phantom Flame Project officially begun?

Someone: Well, we need to wait. The Yan on the Imperial side is almost ready, and the phantom part on our side is basically ready. All that's left is to wait for the opportunity to start.

Crowd: Yes.