Chapter 227: Back on Track

Kane's brows moved slightly, his dark eyes were fixed on Turner, and he was about to speak, but he was interrupted by Rhine raising his hand, he knocked lightly on the table, and coughed a little embarrassedly, "Okay, in front of juniors, there is no need to turn over these old accounts." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Let's talk about the matter at hand. ”

"What is there to say?" Turner seemed to be full of resentment, "Do you still expect that we can live in peace with him now, and don't forget, what have you all done?" ”

"The original action was also unanimously approved by everyone's opinions, and now you are planning to shirk the responsibility and say that all this has nothing to do with the Turner family?" Kane snorted heavily, "When you divide the results, you don't want anything less. ”

"...... you" Turner's eyes widened and he was angry, but he estimated that the white-haired old man in the screen was slightly blue, and he snorted and said nothing.

Kane seemed to know that he was speechless, his gaze swept across the screen very quickly, glared at Turner fiercely, and closed his mouth tightly.

"You say, he also asked you to bring a word." The white-haired old man, who had been silent, spoke slowly, his expression calm, a cigar he was playing with in his hand, but when he spoke, it turned into a pair of crumbs, piling up on the table to form a small sand dune.

Hart looked at Cain, who was sitting next to him, with some embarrassment, and received the other's urging look

, paused slightly, and tried to remain calm and said, "Well, that person just said that he wanted to tell the black owl this sentence in person." ”

The two companions beside him didn't know who the black owl was, but he knew it well, the white-haired old man on the screen, the most powerful existence in the alliance, because he defeated that person who was well-known in the Kaidi galaxy, known as the god of war, Slane, was from a humble background, and was originally a slave who lived at the bottom of the Savage Alliance, and they had a unified name, called the black owl.

This name was completely buried before he became the god of war, and no one knew this history, nor did anyone know his relationship with that man.

"Say." Slane urged expressionlessly, after such a long time, no one could see what he was thinking, and no one dared to speculate on his thoughts, although he would not make a move against the alliance due to the original agreement, but his status in the eyes of the great family was not inferior to that person.

"I know you've been waiting for me, and soon, we'll meet again." Hart repeated the words at great speed, "Dilner has waited too long. ”

It was just a short sentence, and after Hart finished speaking, his face was already pale, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death battle.

Hearing the last sentence, the expressions of the three people present suddenly changed, and the atmosphere instantly fell silent, and in the empty conference room, only the breathing of the three Hart was reverberating slightly.

After a long time, Rhine broke the silence softly.

"Well, let's go to him, I've been saving up for so long, I think he should have ......"

"No need." Slane finally spoke, interrupting Rhine's words, and said calmly, "Even if we bring all our combat strength over, we are definitely not his opponent, don't forget, he is the real ......"

Hart blinked, and couldn't help but be a little curious, what are the following words? Legends, gods of war, kings, ...... if the legends about that person are true, then no matter what the title is, it is well deserved in that person.

"Any preparation is nothing but a death throes, let's wait patiently, I know him well, and he won't keep me waiting too long." Slane seemed to sigh slightly, waved his hand, and the screen suddenly went dark.

In the silent conference room, there was a sigh that seemed to be absent for a long time.

……

In the dark night, the huge passenger ship tried its best to turn around, but still did not escape the fate of colliding with the iceberg, the icy sea water quickly poured in, and countless shouts and cries were so faint that they were almost negligible under the vast night sky.

The heavy ship rose high and, with a loud thud, broke into two pieces and sank to the bottom of the sea.

The figures of Liu Minghao and the three of them quietly appeared in mid-air, looking at the rapid sinking of the hull and the huge whirlpool brought up, Lin Ruoyi was a little unbearable, and couldn't help but whisper, "Can't we save people?" ”

Liu Minghao just looked down in silence, and did not answer Lin Ruoyi's words, Ye Xue, who was standing beside him, shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "No one can change what has happened, the sinking of the Titanic means that everything is finally back on track, if we intervene, even if it is just to save a person who has died, the power of this world will be disrupted again, then all our previous efforts will be in vain." ”

Lin Ruoyi's face was slightly pale, after going through so much, she naturally knew what kind of price she had to pay to disrupt this world.

They worked hard to sort out the chaotic timeline and put everything back on track, and the last step was the most critical, and no one thought that the end of it all would be the return to this disaster.

Only when this catastrophe is staged according to the original history, all the forces that interfere with space obstacle avoidance will be completely buried, and the marks left by those alien creatures will be completely destroyed, so as to buy enough time for the earth to accumulate strength and deal with the near future.

The huge passenger ship completely sank to the bottom of the sea, and the surviving people on the sea were still struggling to call for help, and no one noticed that a black light cluster with a faint glow slowly rose from the bottom of the sea, until it rose high into the sky, suddenly exploded, turned into five pops, and flew away towards different releases, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Liu Minghao's right palm stretched out, and a cyan flame jumped in his palm, and as the streamer dissipated, the flame suddenly flickered, instantly becoming extremely bright, and then disappeared.

"Let's go." Liu Minghao withdrew his hand, put his back behind him, his body shook slightly, and the faint energy fluctuations spread out like ripples, and the three of them had disappeared without a trace.

……

Los Angeles.

In a villa with a pleasant view.

Floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor are open, and the curtains sway slightly in the wind, allowing soft sunlight to pour in.

On a soft big bed, a woman with a peaceful face and gray hair was lying quietly on it, the soothing and graceful music flowing in the room, Shao Jiangjie, who was dressed in casual clothes, sat on the chaise longue next to the bed, casually flipped through the books in his hand, his expression was relaxed, and the depression that had been condensed in his eyebrows for a long time had completely dissipated.

A drip.

Shao Jiangjie's expression moved slightly, a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes, and a faint green glow was in the palm of his hand

He immediately put down the book in his hand, stood up, and walked quickly to the window.