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The blonde young man frowned, the chief spy officer of the United States, and said, "Hello, my name is Fiat—is Your Excellency the Immortal Warlock of Kunxu?" Is the answer just now...... Formation? ”

The word "formation" is expressed in Chinese, and the tone is very rusty, but it still makes everyone's eyes shine a little light.

"Of course." Wang Huanzhi nodded and said, "Most of Kunwu's inheritance is in the hands of the emperor, but at least the Spirit Array is still there...... The number of psionics present was enough to cast the first formation. ”

Fiat's eyes lit up and he said, "Can you block that one's lightsaber?" ”

Wang Huanzhi said in a deep voice: "At least there is value in trying...... Whether he is the emperor's minion or not, I think, is the information that the whole world wants to know. ”

After a long silence, Fiat looked around and said, "Then, let's vote." ”

said that it was a vote, but in fact, there was not much suspense about the result.

Possessing the courage to live in the imperial capital as spies for a long time, these people may have different qualities, but they all have one thing in common - how can they be afraid of death?

The results were not long in coming.

117:13, 18 abstentions.

"So, let's get started—"

The runes of the psionic structure began to glow on the Yangtze River Bridge.

The spiritual energy of more than a hundred people was superimposed, so that the vast river surface was reflecting the light of the Spirit Array.

In the distant sky, Su Mufeng walked slowly, saw the light on the Yangtze River Bridge, was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

"That's how fun it is!"

In the laughter, hundreds of streamer flying swords once again filled the night!

Everyone on the Yangtze River Bridge naturally saw the golden light in the night sky, and their expressions couldn't help but become nervous.

"Concentrate and calm down, don't worry, the defense of the Spirit Array is at least enough to block his full force." Wang Huanzhi said calmly: "Our purpose is not to resist, but to find a time to obtain information, and the final negotiation is the real purpose." ”

Fia nodded and said, "The only information we need is information from the Emperor...... As long as this goal is achieved, no penalty can be avoided even if you return to the main department. ”

This last sentence pointed out the problem that everyone was most concerned about, and for a while, morale rose a lot.

Psykers from all over the world and mysterious forces are ready to fight.

In the distance, Su Mufeng's figure was slowly approaching.

There was a solemn atmosphere in the air.

Until......

A ringtone of mobile phones completely broke the atmosphere of the scene.

Fiat: "......"

Wang Huanzhi: "......"

Everyone: "......"

Countless eyes focused on the source of the bell, the blonde girl who was scrambling, and all eyes conveyed the same meaning.

――mdzz！ The final battle is serious, no!

At this point, the blonde girl was sweating profusely, fiddling with the small electronic device in her hand, and finally turned off the damn ringtone.

After everything was done, the blonde girl hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, this is a global synchronization message forcibly set up by the HRE Research Center, and I am a civilian member...... Usually it doesn't involve the battlefield, and it usually doesn't matter about the ...... of the prompt sound"

Seeing this weak girl's apologetic look, everyone's faces eased a lot.

"HRE is releasing a global synchronization message?" However, Fiat soon noticed the problem in the blonde girl's words, and frowned: "Can you tell me the contents?" ”

The blonde girl was slightly stunned, nodded and said, "Generally speaking, this kind of global intelligence will soon be announced on the homepage of the dark web, and of course it can be revealed now." ”

After another rush of scramble, the blonde girl turned on her electronic device and focused her gaze on the screen.

Forthwith.

In an instant, her whole body was petrified.

In the cold wind, the slender blonde hair fluttered in the wind, revealing the stunned feelings on the girl's face.

"Miss? What's wrong with you? Seeing this, Fiat's face changed.

Like a robot, the blonde girl turned her head stiffly and said blankly, "Emperor...... Sub ......"

At first, Fiat didn't understand and was confused: "What are you talking about?" ”

At this time, the blonde girl's mind seemed to have froze, and she temporarily lost her ability to speak, unable to answer Fiat's question at all.

Then, with a snap, the microsatellite device in her hand fell to the ground.

As if a switch had been touched, an indifferent electronic sound sounded in the cold wind.

"The HRE Intelligence Department has completed the final confirmation, and the Black Domain's ace mercenary team, the Iron Seat, has been wiped out in the imperial capital."

"Captain Hannibal and vice-captain Chen Xinhai sent back their final battle report to the Black Domain before they died."

"The unknown enemy who destroyed the Iron Throne is tentatively confirmed to be the second-generation inheritor of the Emperor's bloodline."

"Codename - Prince."

"Starting at 11:47 UTC, HRE CEO Clovis officially issued a global announcement."

"The CEO of the Global HRE Division, back to the headquarters in 6 hours! Start the zero-level alert plan! HRE headquarters is in full combat readiness! All HRE members in the Far East, evacuate East Asia immediately! Imperial capital spies, return to the headquarters immediately! ”

……

On the Yangtze River Bridge, the howling cold wind was bitter and biting, blowing through the bodies of all the psionic beings, causing them to shiver in unison.

Everyone's eyes were filled with incomparably complex emotions.

Stunned, sluggish, questioned, frightened, trembling...... Under the huge impact of the heart, even the fluctuations of spiritual energy instantly became chaotic.

Finally, Fiat's trembling voice broke the silence: "Emperor, Emperor...... Prince!? ”

Wang Huanzhi looked at the Spirit Array at his feet, and then looked at Su Mufeng in the distance, with a look of lovelessness, "The second generation of bloodline inheritance, how can you play this......"

The clerical lady of Shinra was about to fall into her tears, "Now...... What now? ”

Hundreds of psionics from all over the world looked at each other.

Hundred faces are confused.

In the distance of the Yangtze River, the corners of Miyagi Run's mouth, who was fleeing frantically in the river, twitched: "Rub? It's really biological, but it's good to run fast! ”

Beside him, Yukimi was surrounded by faint starlight, lying in mid-air while quietly flipping through a book and leaving into the distance.

The two people here ran relatively fast, but the more than 100 people who remained on the Yangtze River Bridge were blinded at this time.

it?

the groove.

it!

-- At this moment, this is probably the truest portrayal of the hearts of this group of people.

When more than 100 people fell into chaos, Su Mufeng, who was belated, finally stepped on the bridge deck of the Yangtze River Bridge.

A faint smile hung on the corner of the suave young man's mouth, and behind him, hundreds of long swords emitting a pale golden light followed. (To be continued.) )