Fanol has high hopes for the first-ever Youth Health Congress. 20 years of dormancy in exchange for 3 years of Range Rover, the incomparable King Greenwich died and the country was destroyed, the vigorous Maori ups and downs, and the accumulated China failed to have a day of thin hair, which are all his achievements.

It is under his baton that the heroes of all walks of life are chasing the rabbits, the old and strong Su Zhi has become a sacrifice, and the powerful Prodi has become a spectator, and the grand will made by the great will more than 200 years ago is about to be realized in his hands, and there is no country in the world from now on.

It will be a great age, which was foretold by the Aryan ancestors, and created by the descendants of the Aryans. In the midst of the great age, the great will of the prophets will be crowned gods, and the wise and enterprising Aryans will fulfill the name of God's chosen one, and no one will dare to question the dignity of this nation.

As soon as he thought of this, Fanol couldn't help himself. The whole world is only left with Maori and Huaxia, who are divided in half by the huge Pacific Ocean, and they seem to be strong but are in fact full of flaws. As long as Qingwei, who has mastered the Holy Grail, does not do the stupid thing of dividing the troops, even if he, the fourth order, does not make a move, Huaxia and Maori will have no chance to turn the tables, not to mention that Dr. Spinn's new research has borne fruit, and the Futu Legion, which Huaxia relies on the most, will no longer have a chance to turn the tide.

Fanol had already made a plan, he would personally mention an army to suppress Solomon, and Maori could only watch the vast army of the alliance sweep China into history like a plowshare, and then the Americas were annexed, and when the time came, the furious waves were raging, and how long could Maori who was left in a corner of the land be able to resist? Even those with high-level abilities who want to resist will not have soil anymore.

It is with absolute certainty of victory that Fanol does not worry about the looming rift between the green guards. Greatness is the only one, it belongs only to the great will, since the post-war world can't tolerate Su Zhi, can't tolerate Prodi, and naturally can't tolerate Fanol, he carefully hides his exploits, just waiting for the opportunity to retire.

As for disagreement, it was something that Fano took for granted, and in order to maintain the uniqueness of greatness, the post-war world must be democratic, and he also deliberately indulged the ambitions of the Green Guards. The crowd vied for the throne of leader, as long as they were all sons of Aryans.

Before the dust settled, he was confident that he could control these ambitious comrades, after all, no matter how great the interests were, they could not match the belief in the great will, which was the foundation of the Qingwei, not to mention that after today, no one would doubt that they would get the final victory, even if it was to share greater benefits, these people would suppress their ambitions.

The time had come to put aside the differences, and the meeting of unifying ideas would begin in an hour, with Fanol sitting under the patio of the Spencer Institute continuing his silent communion with the Great Will.

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Fanol was a saint, and Fanol didn't understand politics. As Eth's two words about his most revered idol echoed in his mind, Toren was silent.

His temperament is destined for him to be silent for a few times, and whenever he is silent, it means that he is hesitating. An Muluo knew his partner and allies, all the previous actions were aimed at Ling Tong and the others, with Tolen's unwillingness to be arrogant, he would never hesitate, but the next actions were different, every step was towards the authority of Fanor, and once it started, there was absolutely no possibility of stopping.

The plan was placed on a few pages of printer paper, but it was not given to Toruń by Isjing, but given to him by Anmulo on the way to the institute, beginning with a show of force and ending with those two definite words.

What Iss has done in the past few months is far beyond Amulo's imagination, he analyzed Fanol's mentality, predicted Fanor's war plan, and even used Toruń's power to figure out the new research results in the Spian Institute, and then he made this plan without telling everyone, and handed it over to Anmulo through his lieutenant before leaving.

This may be the first plan to seize power for the leader of this Qingwei, and it can only be done by Yisi, who does things for the Qingwei but has always been outside the Qingwei.

It is an indisputable fact that Fanol's authority has not been challenged. His mind, his strength has long been subdued by the entire Qingwei, Toren and Hu Er competed, and Ling Tong competed, accumulating strength and expanding influence, just because of Fanor's permission or even connivance, Ling Tong was the same.

The reason why Miro became more and more frustrated was because as long as Fanor wanted it, Ling Tong and Torun would inevitably give up.

The Qingwei are accustomed to fighting with Fanor's banner, they don't take the initiative to think about what battle plan, they just need to go to the place required by the leader, fight to the death, and then reap the victory and glory, which is similar to the origin of Prodi.

However, a pre-determined battle plan was still sent to An Muluo's hands, and with his wisdom, he could not find a trace of unreasonableness, and if he continued to implement this plan, Toren would no longer have the capital to compete with Ling Tong.

Half an hour ago, he didn't reveal anything to Iss, he hid it from everyone, and even made a plausible other half of the plan to prevaricate with this kind of sneaky means, Amurau understood his distress, Toren had a violent temperament, and only by giving him enough time to buffer could he look at this plan rationally, and a crowded hotel was obviously not a good place to buffer.

After thinking about it, he handed over the plan, and soon the convoy stopped at the edge of the jungle, 18 kilometers away from the institute, and Toruń plunged into the jungle in silence, and Anmulo had to follow.

The ornaments on Toruń's body were scattered and looked embarrassed, but he didn't care about it, he trekked more than 10 kilometers in the branch-ridden anti-sand forest, and even his face was scraped open by the branches.

"Why did you choose the location of the meeting in a remote research institute, in the past, video conferences were held at the Tower of Babel or the Ink Garden." Toruń stopped in a glade, his voice so low that it sounded like he was talking to himself.

"Seeing is believing."

"I respect him and obey him only." Toruń kept his tone as before, and Anmulo had never seen him so vulnerable.

"Adults have no selfish intentions."

"I know." Toruń turned, he wanted to see support in the eyes of his most important ally, "but I also know that he was wrong. ”

"I hate Ling Tong, even Li Dajiang is much better than him." Anmulo bravely stared at him, they had always been allies, and Fanor's Qingwei was just a seedling.

"An old man who will choke his breath at any moment, he is much more self-aware than we are." Toruń scoffed.

"Eth. Hood is right about one thing, the so-called great will is nothing but the obsession of adults alone, and our loyalty belongs only to adults, and adults never let us give up fighting. "Amuro was serious, he knew that Toruń had made up his mind, and he had made up his mind.

"Ling Tong is just a waste, if you want Lao Tzu to listen to him, you will win it with dignity." The trees beside him suddenly burst into flames, and Toren unbuttoned his cumbersome military dress and threw it on the ground, flying into the sky and flying in the direction of the institute.

"At least...... Take me with you. Amura smiled wryly in the flames.

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Ling Tong's convoy was also driving on the trail in the dense forest, there were more than a dozen such trails, whether it was he, Toruń or Miro, they all tacitly chose different roads, so it was the best, they kept their distance, and they went to the same end, up and down successively with their own destiny.

Ling Tong was very relaxed, holding half a glass of red wine and sitting in his own car, he already had a great advantage in the competition for public opinion, this advantage became more and more obvious after Hu Er bowed his head, it was obvious that as long as he did not die in the next war or make a major mistake, Tolun's reckless man would have absolutely no chance of turning the tables.

Victory was already close at hand, his ambition, his ambition was just so close. I don't know why, whenever he thinks about victory, he always thinks of the guy in front of the platform. If Hood's youth is bland, we can only cooperate, and we can only cooperate.

It's ridiculous, I don't need to cooperate with you when the victory or defeat is not obvious, why is it that now I "only" cooperate with you? It's really self-defeating.

Ling Tong shook his wine glass and drank it up.

The convoy suddenly stopped, which made Ling Tong a little strange, there was still a dense jungle all around, and it was obvious that he had not yet reached the boundary of the research institute. But soon the adjutant who was sitting in the lead car ran briskly.

"My lord, General Toruń stopped the convoy."

"Has that reckless man degenerated to the point of robbing the road?" Ling Tong sneered, "Let Ilnofil negotiate with him and ask him what he plans to do." ”

Ling Tong's will was quickly realized, and Maddie walked up quickly, the fox fake tiger was what he was best at: "Your Excellency Douglas, the time for the meeting is almost up, it is not appropriate for you to stay here at this time." ”

"You're just a dog of Ling Tong, and it's not your turn to ask about my affairs." Toruń slowly unbuttoned his collar and cuffs, his military gown was already thrown away, and he didn't mind making himself a little more comfortable.

"Even if I'm a dog, it's not something you can teach." Maddie didn't expect Toruń to ignore even basic hypocrisy, he looked very embarrassed now, without a coat, his face was covered with blood, and two sores rolled across his face, could it be that he was attacked?

"It is human beings who naturally have the right to teach dogs, whether they are domesticated or wild." Torrón spat and splashed a wave of heat at Maddie's feet, "Get out of here and let your master come to see me." ”

"For comrade's sake, I still advise you to have a little self-knowledge." Maddie was enraged, and if it weren't for relying on reason to support herself, this sentence would have been shouted out with power.

"Comrade?" The sarcasm on Toruń's face grew, "If you had activated your ability just now, I would have looked up at you." ”

"It's too ...... to deceive people Extremely! Rippled sound waves roared out of Maddie's mouth like a tidal wave, and if it weren't for the fact that the conference puppet didn't have it with him, it is estimated that Duncan's big feet would have fallen from the sky at this time.

However, his preemptive attack did not achieve any effect, a series of explosions sounded, Toren smirked and tore the surging sound waves from the front, the heat wave came from the surface, Maddie's jaw had been pinched by Toruń, the whole person was lifted high, and the heat in all directions was surging like fire, making Maddie feel like he was in a deep flame. Toruń seems to really want to kill herself, and Maddie panics so much that she doesn't dare to move.

"The dog has already been beaten, and the owner has not come out yet?" Toruń laughed maniacally.

"Toruń. Douglas, what the hell are you going to do? Ling Tong walked out in the crowd. The entire convoy dismounted, and the bloodied Toruń blocked the convoy's passage and brazenly attacked Maddie, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

"What for?" Toruń's bald head was shiny and slightly red, which was his extreme excitement, "It's nothing, it's just going to humiliate you." ”

Rumble! The flames flickered, and Maddie flew high in the air.