The Book of Tyrants, to the Ruler - the Great Prodi. Ethel's artifact gradually became known to the world long after his death. No one knew what was written in the gray-covered book, no one knew what it was, no one knew what it was, no one knew what it was, and it was only roughly inferred from the name that the book might be the remnants of the teacher codenamed Tyrant who had been killed by Prodi himself. Prodi did not use the Book of Tyrants very often, and after his death, the book was inherited by the Tao family, and it shined in the history of the Churui Dynasty.

- "History of Weapons: Second War" IC297, Lin Kexing

Andy and Phoenix, dressed in fat hooded robes, follow Ianbi and Wang Yiting through the cobwebbed alleys of Mexico City.

The alleys are full of debris, the buildings are low and dense, and the clothes are drying everywhere outside the windows, which make the paths damp and dirty for various reasons. But no one cares about these things, and they care more about what useful information they can get from the scavengers than about the foreign objects.

Walking through the streets, Ianbi and the three of them walked to a small two-story flat-roofed building with mossy and mildew on the walls, and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

"Ianbi. Maurier. ”

The door opened, revealing a sturdy black male, nearly two meters tall, wearing an army-green vest that resembled a black tower with camouflage patterns.

"You sand wolf!" The man slammed his fist into Ianbi's chest and gave a bear hug.

"I'll be happy later, I brought your idol." Ianbi was also happy, and he patted the man on the back and broke away from the bear hug.

"Idols?" The man looked strangely at the three people behind him who were taking off their hoods, "Ms. Wang Yiting, I know." Belle? It's a pity that I like men. He shook his head and smacked his lips, then looked at Andy, "Is it difficult...... Are you? ”

"Andrey. Tolstoy, hello. Andy bowed slightly.

"Oh God! Do you feel my piety? The man burst into tears and fell to his knees in the street.

A moment later, Ianbi led everyone into the small building with an embarrassed expression, and the sturdy man was busy making tea. Handing snacks, Wang Yiting is coffee, Phoenix is coffee, Andy is cappuccino, and there is a full arrow through the heart on the cream.

"Wang Yiting silver scavenger, you know. Andre. Tolstoy the Great Scavenger, you have a poster of him on your bedside, you must know him. This is Elizabeth. Phoenix. Your Highness Windsor, you don't know her, but you've certainly heard her name. Ianbi covered his forehead and introduced the crowd, regardless of whether the man was listening or not, "This not-so-normal man is Romeo, Hilfa. Romeo, my partner, silver scavenger, second-order martial artist. ”

"The spark never stops, Your Excellency the Silver Scavenger." Andy smiled and nodded, ignoring the loving gaze that came from there.

"There is more hope, Your Excellency the Great Scavenger!" Hilfa cried again, tugging at Ianby's sleeve and swaying, "Ianby, do you see, Mr. Tolstoy and I greeted each other, and he smiled at me!" ”

Thorny, Ianbi did not hesitate to tear off the cuffs that were being dragged by the man: "First of all, Mr. Tolstoy is married, and secondly, you are also married, can you not show off another man with your husband!" ”

The house is full of falls.

The scene finally returned to normal, the black and strong Hilfa shrank behind the relatively thin and small Ianbi like a little daughter-in-law, peeking at Andy from the corner of his eye from time to time, Andy looked away in embarrassment, and planned to take a sip of coffee to suppress the shock, but he saw the arrow through the heart again.

Syllable! Phoenix's coffee was snatched away by the splitter and replaced with Andy's cup, so fast that except for a streamer, everyone on the scene couldn't see anything clearly, only Hilfa looked grieving.

"Hilfa, tell me about what you've been doing in the past few days." Ianbi clapped his hands to signal the end of the greetings.

"Okay." When it came to the main topic, Hilfa also became normal, which made Andy greatly relieved, "I arrived in Mexico City on December 18th. Mexico City and Manaus belong to Octavio of the League of Americas. Lieutenant General Ellul is in charge, and if nothing else, he will also have a big say in the development of the Maya, so he is very enthusiastic about the development of Maori. Hilfa said and took out a document, "The distance from Manaus to Maya is 293.7 kilometers in a straight line, and Lieutenant General Ellul spent four days mobilizing more than 8,000 troops to clear the mutated sand beasts along the road and pave a field road. On 23 December, Lieutenant General Ellul sent an integrated battalion of about 600 men into Maya, where it penetrated 8 kilometers into Maya in 1 hour and 22 minutes, and the entire army was annihilated. Later he blocked the field road and never tried to enter the island again, until now. ”

"Don't you have a picture of that battle?" Phoenix asked.

"No, all the information is in Elul's own computer, we don't know much about that battle, and the negotiations have not been fruitful, and the Syracuse branch wants us to refrain from it, so in the past few days, we have not planned to spy beyond the line." Hilfa sighed, it was obvious that the negotiation must include more than just negotiation, but the gain beyond negotiation was also limited.

"What is the level of the integrated battalion?" Andy asked.

"It is one of Elul's personal guards, and it is very well equipped, including 12 medium tanks, 20 troop transport assault vehicles, 8 first-order warriors, and the battalion commander is a second-order." Hilfa remembered the information very well, and did not even look through the documents in his hand.

"1 hour and 22 minutes, the fully mechanized battalion went 8 kilometers deep." Andy and Phoenix looked at each other and said thoughtfully, "So if Bergasus just clears the surrounding area, they will be under a lot of pressure." ”

Bergasus cleared the periphery and the capable people attacked the pyramid, which was originally the basic tactic negotiated by the command level of this operation, but judging from the current situation, the pressure on the periphery was much greater and greater than expected.

"It can be cleared by Bergasus, and the capable ones are divided into two parts, one is interspersed in the middle line, maintaining a state of movement to reduce the pressure on Bergasus, and then forming an elite squad to break into the pyramid, after all, the pyramid is the key, and the necessary strength must be maintained." Phoenix beats the gilded feather fan rhythmically, talking about stopping.

"I don't know if Elder Lu can get specific information." Andy looked out of the house, which was in the direction of the inner city.

……

Lu Chengyuan and his entourage were sitting on a bus provided by the Mexico City government, speeding along the highway towards the inner city. The inner city is not close to the station, but the highways of this era are more or less equipped with magnetic track technology, and the speed is far from being comparable to that of the old era, so it only takes about 50 minutes to reach the inner city.

"Lu Lao, this facial paralysis patient is the pride of our American Alliance, the famous Zulu Oba?"

Zach pointed to Zulu Oba, who was almost trapped in a restrictive suit in the back of the bus, and Hawk sat next to him with a smile.

The Magellan brothers were originally members of the American Alliance, their hometown was in Texas, which was equivalent to a neighbor in Mexico City in this era, but they were in a special situation, when Hawke woke up, he went straight to the second order, and it was Phoenix who saved them and brought them directly to Maori, they did not have the gloomy military history of the American Alliance, and they did not have much sense of class and privilege.

"It's just that there was a little bit of a problem with this year's captivity." The old god Lu Chengyuan took a sip of the purple clay pot on the ground and tasted it carefully.

"Minor questions?" Zach had a look of disbelief on his face.

"Originally, according to international practice, Mr. Zulu Oba should have been extradited as soon as he was arrested. Bajina's subordinates are the same. Lu Chengyuan seemed to be careful about his words, and he didn't say it quickly, "But it wasn't a Rowling who was arrested with him. Bernard. Not long after the little girl entered the industry, she had been using a fake name and had no place of origin, so on the day she was arrested, she proposed to clean herself up. ”

"Another international disposition practice?"

"Self-purification is actually a conventional state that cannot be put on the table, and it is generally applicable to accomplices whose cases are not serious, and the government with the power to dispose of them is to offset the crime according to the contribution made by the criminal, and the contribution is large enough to acquit him." Lu Chengyuan turned his head to drink tea, as if he was a little weak-hearted.

"What about her?" Zach was curious.

"Released." Lu Chengyuan said very quietly, for fear of being heard by others, "The price, Mr. Zulu Oba has some sequelae, there is no way, who made Ms. Rowling's ability only last less than an hour at a time, and it is also very attenuating to high-level abilities." ”

The corners of Zack's mouth twitched, and he finally held back a smile and threw a reassuring look at Zulu Oba. Hawke thought Zach was watching him, and he was sitting in a row with the prisoners, which was indeed a bit crowded.

"Brother...... Good...... Don't crowd ......"

Zach covered his forehead.

……

Prodi sat in the carriage of the Royal Ark, and he didn't have to worry about trivial matters, and he didn't have to worry about it, so he concentrated on reading. The book is called the Book of the Tyrant, and like Ryuya, it is an artifact, a legacy left to him after his teacher's death.

No one knows the true face of this book, and he has never used it in his past actions. But this time it was different, Prodi brought his own arms, and if Maya's situation was the same as he imagined, he believed he could use the book.

Suddenly, a figure passed by the window of the Royal Ark, very familiar, like a ...... Tang Hua. Prodi frowned and thought for a moment, then finally closed the book without telling anyone. flew out of the carriage.

The figure seemed to know that Prodi was following him, and walked into an uninhabited alley near the station, where Prodi followed, hovering still.

"Come out, your purpose is nothing more than secret meetings and sneak attacks, either way, this place is suitable."

"Worthy of the Juggernaut." There was rhythmic applause at the end of the alley, Arthur. Fanor walked out with a ghost face.

"Arthur of the Ark. Fanor. Prodi tilted his head. I recall one of the people on the document, they haven't really met, but they have heard of each other.

"Nobody." Fanol stood up straight, his voice sonorous, and he didn't look like a nobody.

"I don't like modesty." Prodi said, "I always thought that there were only two fourth-order in this world, but I didn't expect there to be three. ”

"You can see through it." Fanor smiled, not at all showing any surprise that the rank was debunked.

You must know that there are only two people in this world who know his rank, even if it is the six-member jury of the Ark. I always thought that he was just a second-order gifted person.

"There is a sense between the four orders, it's not a strange thing, there's no need to make a fuss." Prodi waved his hand, "You called me out, are you sure to kill me?" ”

"Kill the Juggernaut?" Fanol seemed to hear a great joke, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, which was a sign of his extreme pleasure, "Just wanted to meet you, you know, I've always been curious about you." ”

"I'm not curious about you." Prodi's voice paused, "So, farewell." ”

Fanol gestured please, and Prodi really turned around and flew away without hesitation, and soon turned out of the alley and disappeared.

Ghost Face thought of many scenes of the two fourth-order people meeting in the world, and the only thing he didn't expect was that. It is this kind of scene where fans eagerly look forward to taking photos with idols and are ruthlessly rejected by idols.

"I thought you were going to ask him out for a fight."

"A fight? No, no, no, his opponent is not me. Fanor smiled, "I really just wanted to meet him." And once I go all out. I can no longer hide the perception of fate. Fate is not a stupid boy, let him know that I am a liar, and it will not be easy to deceive him again. ”

"Silly boy?" Ghost Face was stunned, "You priests seem to treat fate as a living person. ”

"He is not a living man, he is a god." Fanol held out a finger, and the light gathered towards his finger, condensing into a man, in the form of Jesus, "The one in Maori is the eye of God, and the one in Greenwich is the mouthpiece of God." ”

"What about you?"

"Me?" Fanor said proudly, "I'm a parasite in his brain, I don't want him to say what he says, he can't say what he doesn't want him to see, he can't see." ”

"That's a reassuring argument." Ghostface teased, "What about Ethel?" Do you really just want to meet him? At the risk of iso-level exposure? ”

"I'm just giving him a seed, a seed to make up for his shortcomings." Fanor waved his hand away from the image, "It's all done, let's go back to Eden." ”