A huge luxury cruise ship sails the seas, this cruise ship can carry thousands of passengers, the whole ship has 16 decks, each deck has a cabin, not only that, this cruise ship also has a theater, casino, shops, swimming pool, open-air park and rock climbing site.

This cruise ship belongs to the Saiin Chaebol, it is the most luxurious cruise ship in the whole of RB, and it is also famous all over the world, and every time it goes to sea, it costs a lot, but the benefits brought by the people on board are enough to make anyone jaw-dropping.

Today, the cruise ship did not stop at the private port of the chaebol of the worship house, but sailed out of the open sea, which touched the nerves of countless people......

Li Yuyang and Qi walked towards the middle floor of the cruise ship, where today's banquet was held, looking at the crowd of people who came and went, pushing cups and changing lamps, talking and laughing one by one, quite a graceful scene, and knew that this should be the place where the banquet began.

"We at RB have been taken over by GHQ for almost a decade."

"It's been too long."

"We RB people must regain their strength."

"Stand up on your own feet."

As soon as they walked into the hall, the two saw an old man standing on the high platform with some sadness and unwillingness to say such a thing through the loudspeaker. Arisha's grandfather, the head of the chaebol of the Shrine Temple. Father.

"Yang-swean, pray classmate!"

Wearing a white off-the-shoulder dress, Arissa's slender and fair legs were all exposed from the base of her thighs, and the soft light rendered a halo on her body, with her cold and beautiful appearance, she deservedly became the focus of their group.

"Since you are the next heir of the chaebol of the Shrine Academy, then you are qualified to come to the meeting!"

"What?"

"I don't remember inviting Your Excellency."

Arisha's grandfather on the high platform - the Offering Temple. Weng spoke, although he looked no different from an ordinary old man, with a long snow-white beard, silver hair over his ears, a short stick crossed between his hands, and a pipe similar to an antique in his mouth, but from him, he did not see the twilight that belonged to the old man at all, and saw the ambition that was completely inconsistent with his age.

"The 'Dragoon' surface-to-air missile, the GHQ special tactical missile, is so powerful that ordinary commercial ships sink with one blow, and there are probably no less than 1,000 of them in the port of Yokohama."

"And their direction ......"

"It's—it's—it's!"

"What do you mean?"

"How about we make a deal?" Li Yuyang transmitted the sound to the worship house. Weng's ears.

"Okay, deal."

"Cheerful, then come with me."

Enshrined Temple. Weng stood up on crutches and walked to the deck behind Li Yuyang......