Chapter 649: Game of Thrones (Part II)

There was a sudden silence at the meeting, although Desen's words were very respectful, but his momentum was not weaker than the commander of his own legion, and the gaze of the commander of the attack and killing legion looked at Desen also became subtle, and he had realized that Desen dared to contradict him like this, which showed that he had full reliance.

The courage to publicly express his position at the meeting shows that this reliance is probably not small, and even ...... Thinking of this, the heartbeat of the commander-in-chief of the Raid and Killing Corps suddenly slowed down by half a beat, and a bad premonition rose.

"Desen, your idea is very dangerous, as a deputy marshal you have been with me for a long time, I wanted to give you a chance, but you refused to ......"

"Attack and kill the deputy commander of the legion, Desen, convicted of betraying the royal family, punished according to military law, public death penalty, do you have anything to say?"

As he said this, the Commander-in-Chief of the Raid Legion shifted his gaze to the commanders of the other Legions.

After exchanging views, the commanders-in-chief all shook their heads.

"Nope."

Seeing the reaction of the commanders of the various legions, the commanders of the attacking legions breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

However, his breath was sent a little early.

"Ahem!"

The commander-in-chief of the Raid Legion stared wide, and with the sound of a gunshot, a hole the size of a bowl appeared in his chest, and the person who shot it was none other than the deputy marshal Desen.

"You ......"

The eyes of the commander-in-chief of the Raid Legion were full of disbelief, because he came to convene a meeting to undergo strict examination, and it was naturally impossible to carry a weapon on his body, and it was precisely because he did not expect this that the commander-in-chief of the Raid Legion would be shot so easily.

"Commander-in-chief, you're old." Desen replied coldly.

"Someone! Come on! Execute this rebel! ”

Thanks to the Pence's unique physical strength, the commander of the Raider Legion did not die immediately even if his heart was destroyed, and he hysterically shouted that Desen should be executed immediately.

However, no matter how he shouted, everyone else seemed to be unknown, and indifferently watched as the commander-in-chief of the Raid and Kill Legion slowly ran out of oil.

"I'm sorry, Commander-in-Chief, your ideas are too old-fashioned for everyone to accept, the times have changed now, and it's the era of our Pence people."

Desen opened his mouth faintly, loaded the gun in his hand again, and aimed it at the commander of his own legion, he was ready to fire a second shot, and the commander of his legion was relieved.

Desen is not a cold-blooded and ruthless person, he is the henchman of the person in front of him who is about to be stabbed, and it is the other party who has been promoted to this position, but in the face of racial justice, Desen is willing to do something that violates his principles.

"More than half of the commanders-in-chief have agreed with our philosophy, and a minority like you that hinders the rise of the race will only be eliminated, and it is your failure to see the situation clearly, and it is also sad."

"Commander-in-chief, go all the way."

Desen raised his gun to aim, and the commander-in-chief of the Raiding Legion had lost focus, only muttering in response to Desen's words.

"You ...... What a stupid ......."

With the second gunshot, the commander of the Raid Legion was killed by his former henchmen At the meeting, the other legions watched the whole process with cold eyes, as if it was not a person who died in front of them, but a brute, they were the real masterminds who killed the Raid Legion, and Desen was just an executor, and this killing game was specially prepared for the commander of the Raid and Kill Legion.

The meeting fell silent all of a sudden, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and just as the commanders of the legions were about to announce the adjournment of the meeting, the door to the meeting was hurriedly opened by a soldier.

"Report!"

"What's the matter?" The commander-in-chief of the legion asked.

The soldier's voice trembled as he reported what he had learned.

"Supreme, Supreme! The Supreme is destroying the planets under the jurisdiction of the state! ”

"What did you say?!"

The faces of the commanders of the various legions, who were still very indifferent, changed, and the consequences of this information explanation would be unbearable for them.

……

There is a habitable planet under the jurisdiction of the Holy Worm State, and the Lonaco people are the main population on this planet, as a window planet for the foreign trade of the Holy Worm State, this place is more mixed than other habitable planets of the Holy Worm State, with countless mercenaries and black merchants.

But it has also contributed to the prosperity of the planet inhabited by the Lonaco people.

"Hank, tell us about your adventures in various countries when you were a mercenary in the past, everyone wants to hear about it."

In the bustling tavern, a group of people gathered around a retired interstellar mercenary.

"If you are willing to have a treat, I will tell you."

After taking a sip of his favorite rum, the old mercenary replied very boldly, and the others catered to him.

"No problem, let's say, we can afford it."

The drunken old mercenary burped and subconsciously brushed the tentacles on his face.

"Then I'll say it...... Ahem, during the time I used to be a mercenary, I went in and out of the battlefield of the hegemonic class seven times......"

Before the old mercenary could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the audience.

"I said this last time, change it to another ......"

"Yes, another one, another ...... we haven't heard of"

"Hurry up and change, or you won't be treated......"

There were a lot of noisy people, which made the old mercenary tired of it, and the tentacles on his face trembled very much, but for the sake of the audience's willingness to pay for a treat, the mercenary's fiery temper was suppressed.

"Okay, okay, then I'll change it and let me think about it...... Pregnant! I've seen the Supreme Coordinator's car by chance, haven't you heard of that? ”

"The Supreme of the Seventh Estate?! This is good! Speak quickly, speak quickly! ”

The audience gasped, and some of the gags were also concentrated.

The supreme of the seventh estate, that is the legendary living god! Someone has seen it with their own eyes!

Based on the old mercenary's credibility, no one suspected that he was lying, and the tavern fell silent.

The old mercenary fell into his memories and recounted what had happened to him.

"I remember that at that time, because of the pursuit of the enemy, the troop carrier that my comrades and I were on had to enter the forbidden area set up by the Supreme......"

"Liar, doesn't the Supreme destroy the trespassers? Most of the people who entered the restricted area never returned. ”

Some people questioned for the first time that the intruders who entered the Supreme Forbidden Zone would be eliminated as soon as possible, which is a well-known thing, otherwise in order to see the Supreme, I don't know how many adventurers will break into the Forbidden Zone.

The old mercenary waved his hand impatiently, signaling for silence and letting him finish his sentence.

"Because there were other people on their backs, and the troop carrier on which it was riding was fast enough, at that time, a whole fleet entered the forbidden area set by the Supreme, and the Supreme gave priority to the destruction of those large warships."

"At that time, I was able to save my life because the troop carrier turned back as soon as it entered the restricted area, and although it caused us to be captured by the enemy blocking outside the restricted area, it was indeed a very wise choice, at least our lives were saved, and I was fortunate enough to see the car of the Supreme of the Seventh Order."

As he spoke, the old mercenary took another sip of rum and continued to reminisce.

"I still remember that the Supreme's car was a huge, half-mechanical, half-fleshy sphere with countless gears on it, constantly turning, and many swaying tentacles......"

"Is that supreme car several times larger than the capital battleship?"

Hearing someone say this, the old mercenary who was trying to recall his vague memory was stunned for a moment, and nodded in surprise, he didn't expect someone to describe the volume of the supreme car so accurately.

"Huh? Right. ”

However, it was not only the description of the volume that surprised the old mercenary, but also the question.

"Does that supreme car still have a mouth the size of the entrance and exit of the Star Port, and it keeps leaking foamy liquid?"

"Huh? That's right. ”

The old mercenary was a little confused, and tried to turn his rum-soaked brain, but he couldn't figure out why anyone knew better than he described.

"Does that supreme car have many mechanical arms in addition to tentacles and gears?" Someone else continued to ask.

This time, the old mercenary couldn't sit still at all, and he turned his mind back to reality in his memory.

"yes, how do you know?"

"You, look at it, is the one above ......?"

The eyes of the audience were all looking at the window of the tavern, staring directly at the things outside the window, as if they had been sucked away.

The old mercenary followed their gaze and looked out the window, and saw the canopy covering the sky.

It was part of something huge, one that was resting above the firmament, like a god looking down on the mortals below.

As if in an initiation, the old mercenary recognized the canopy that covered the sky, and it was the supreme car he had seen and escaped from his hands!

“…… We're done. ”

After speaking, the old mercenary only felt that it was inexplicably dark in front of him, and the large wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, completely unconscious.

It's not just him, it's people on the entire planet.