Chapter 58: Confederation of Genres

The Magic Eye has attacked the Phantom Stream!

The news spread throughout the free world in an instant. Everyone was stunned.

When hearing this incredible news, the first thought that flashed through everyone's mind was: "Free world, chaos!" ”

People in other countries may not know about it, but for people in the free world, this news is simply a complete subversion of traditional concepts and traditional forces that have always been there!

You must know that in the free world, no matter how big the merchant group chaebol, no matter how ruthless the pirate mercenary, no one has ever dared to attack a traditional mecha school so blatantly!

The power of the mecha school is not very large, and it seems that they just own a few mecha fighting gyms, own some industries, and operate mecha-related businesses.

However, in the eyes of everyone in the free world, they are a symbol of the free world. It is the oldest organization in the free world, and it is also the pillar of the entire free world's mecha pattern and power alliance. Under them, there are thousands of disciples and students.

How many of these disciples and trainees are chaebol presidents, gang leaders, and pirate group leaders, no one knows.

The mecha genre has long since taken root in the free world. Beneath their not-so-thick branches are terrorist, treadfully coiled roots.

They are independent and on top. Never intervene in the struggles of the free world. The battle is only between genres and genres!

And now, Phantom Stream, which was once one of the eight major schools, has been attacked by a second-rate pirate group! Although I have known that the phantom stream is missing due to the core technique. It has gradually declined. But. This news still shocked everyone speechless.

Think about the [Tai Liu] behind the Demon Eye, and everyone understands. This was by no means an ordinary attack. In a sense. This is the beginning and symbol of the change in the pattern of the free world.

"It was an accident!"

Aquarius at 1260 9th Avenue in Mars Center. It would be more accurate to describe it as a miniature space city. The building is 260 storeys high and fully equipped. Space City has an ecological balance system and a circulation system. It has it all.

And the super environmental system that Space City does not have. It also has. Walk into the building. It's like walking into a forest, with fresh air and plenty of negative ions, so that everyone in it feels relaxed and happy.

in the building. There are the best and most expensive hotels in Freeport. There are the most exclusive shopping malls and nightclubs. Most importantly, the major powers of the free world have liaison offices here.

Now. In the conference room of the Golden Oak Hotel on the top floor of the building, Stillman was spreading his hands innocently. In front of dozens of sect leaders, elders, and spokesmen of major forces, he spoke eloquently: "We try our best to avoid this tragedy. We just got the news. A merchant group set sail from the Federation of Leray, with the aim of being the Freeport of Mars. The ship carries luxury goods of great value. Our goal. Definitely not Mr. Smith and Mr. Smith Jr. of Phantom Stream. If we really want to do something to the Phantom, I want to ......"

Stillman turned his head. Looking at the Phantom Stream Sect Masters Old Smith and Kozmo sitting on the side, they smiled slightly: "I believe it." There is no way that passenger ship can escape our slaughter. And Mr. Old Smith and Mr. Little Smith. Right now. It's impossible to sit here unharmed. ”

After exchanging a meaningful look with the [Tai] Stream Sect Master Cooper beside him. Stillman said leisurely, "How's that?" The two Mr. Smiths had a good time visiting the Leray Federation this time, do you have any gains to share with you? ”

There was silence in the conference room. The old man was solemn, still drooping his eyelids and not saying a word, while the younger ones exchanged surprised or gloating looks.

Seeing Stillman turn the subject so lightly. Kozmo slapped the table in anger. Stood up suddenly: "Stillman! The merchant group and the frigate are on the hull. All have the shadow sign of the phantom stream. You don't know? Today, you are not going to give an explanation. I ......"

"What do you want to do?" Stillman raised his eyelids with a smirk. His gaze was like a knife, piercing Kozmodi's body.

Kozmo was young after all. Annoyed, he was about to fight-for-tat, but was pulled by old Smith.

"Sit down!" Silver-haired old Smith scolded. Turning to Stillman, he said, "This matter." Since it has been spread out on the table today, Captain Stillman, I'm afraid he has to give us an explanation. ”

Old Smith looked around. He calmly continued: "For so many years in the Free Port of Mars. But there has never been a time when pirates have attacked the genre. Now the genre. Hey. Can you let others bully? ”

Kozmo sat down indignantly. He knows the current situation with Phantom Stream. It's impossible to take revenge on the Demon Eye Pirates alone. The phantom stream has declined. And this time he was robbed, which was even more painful.

Look at his father's gray hair. A feeling of remorse and chagrin pierced Kozmo's heart like a knife. If it weren't for himself, he desperately urged his father to set up a branch library in Lelei in the Lelei Federation. and led the elite of the family to pour out the words. This time it was lost. It won't be so serious.

Elders and disciples of the family. It's all safe, but. The family wealth accumulated over the years has been looted in this looting.

Unable to find the core technique, and suffering such a large loss, now the Earth Phantom Flow has been disheartened. Before. Those rich and powerful disciples often come to visit their father, but now that such a big thing is happening, they don't even have a phone call.

Now this meeting is the last hope of the family.

Although the Phantom Stream has declined, it is still a major genre after all. Father is leading the topic down the road, hoping that all genres will be able to share the same hatred. The Demon Eye can attack Phantoms now, and in the future, it will be able to attack other genres!

Kozmo looked around. A heart slowly sank to the bottom.

In the conference room where all the major schools and influences of the Mars Freeport are gathered. A strange show is being staged.

Some cough and spit. Some people close their eyes and rest their minds. Still others turn their heads and ears but don't glance at each other.

"It's to blame

Blame Smith for what you guys don't understand. The [Tai] Liu Sect Master Ku blew open the floating tea leaves in the cup, took a sip, and said lightly: "Such a thing, if it is changed to Tai Liu, it can't happen." If anyone dares to move against Thailand, I will destroy his whole family. ”

Cooper's arrogant words. It didn't attract the hustle and bustle of the imagination.

In the conference room, it seemed quieter than before. The most serious reaction was just some drooping eyelids of the sect masters, who raised their eyes to look at Cooper.

In the absence of the first-ranked [Lore] stream and the second-ranked [Broken Mountain] stream, there is indeed no genre that dares to compete with the current third-ranked but rapidly expanding power.

"Speaking of which, I still want to ask." Cooper touched his bald head, patted his head one after another, and said to old Smith, "I heard." Your son is in the limelight this time. Actually, I don't really care if he throws you in the face of the phantom stream. However, he even lost the face of all our folk genres, so I can't help but ask...... Old and immortal, how the did you teach your son? ”

"What did you say?" Kozmo snapped the case, his eyes red with rage.

"What am I talking about......" Cooper didn't look at Kozmo and sneered, "What's your business, you want to talk here." Wait until you kill your old immortal and become the sect master! Now, get the hell out of here! ”

There was silence in the conference room. The few people sitting next to Cooper only looked coldly at the furious Kozmo and the old Smith who gritted their teeth.

Stillman leisurely stirred the coffee in the jade porcelain cup with a silver spoon, and the spoon made a clanging crunch as it collided with the walls of the cup.

"So......" Old Smith also stood up and glared at Cooper, "This meeting, is the Genre Federation ready to say justice to our Phantom Stream?" ”

"Are you old and confused?" A grim-looking young man beside Cooper smiled contemptuously and said, "This is a matter between you and the Demon Eye, what justice do you want us to administer to you?" They are pirates. Do you want them to give you back what they have stolen? After snatching something and returning it, what do people eat? ”

"To suffer a loss is to take advantage." Cooper smiled and said, "It's good to be alive." Aren't there a few well-located mecha halls in your Phantom Stream? Anyway, you're down to this point now. I can't accept students when I open the door. Simply, transfer it to me. Look at you pathetic. I'll give you a good price, plus a few mecha repair and transformation workshops and other industries in your Phantom Stream, which is probably enough for you to survive. ”

As he spoke, Cooper turned his head to look around, then his gaze fell on Stillman's body, knocked on the table and said, "Captain Stillman, forget it this time, next time, don't do it again!" The other schools of thought here are not something you can afford to provoke. In two days, take out some of the things you robbed and give everyone points, and this time we won't pursue anything! ”

Blatant insults, blatant spoils. Cooper didn't look at Old Smith. There was silence in the conference room, everyone looked indifferent, and no one stood up to say a word for the Phantom Stream. Tailiu is so arrogant to cover the sky with one hand!

Kozmo clenched his fists tightly, his nails almost sinking into his flesh.

He understood that after this meeting, the Phantom Stream, would cease to exist.

"Want our martial arts gym?"

In Kozmo's ears, the voice of old Smith rang out. He turned his head to look and saw his father standing straight with his head held high: "We might as well have a gamble!" Demon King Fighting Challenge. Phantom Stream vs. Tai Stream, I bet on all the properties of Phantom Stream, and if I lose, the entire Phantom Stream, including the students and techniques, will be merged into Tai Stream! ”

"Demon King Fighting Challenge!"

Everyone, including Kozmo and Cooper, was stunned by Old Smith's words.

That's not actually called fighting, that's called duel! A dueling that never stops!

"Father!" Cozmo, who has always wanted to challenge Cooper, but has been holding back himself, said in a lost voice: "You ......"

"Do you dare?" Old Smith ignored Cozmo, his gaze fixed on Cooper's face. At this moment, the old man's hair was all open, like an angry lion.

Cooper stared coldly at Old Smith without dodging in the slightest, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Old fox, you have a good plan. Knowing that when you walk out of this door, the phantom stream will become the laughing stock of everyone, and it will never exist again, and you will be able to breathe in this way. Demon king-level challenge, if I want me to press everything in Tailiu, with your current capital, you are also worthy? ”

"But......" Cooper picked up his teacup, shook his head and blew twice, and sneered, "I promise your challenge." Phantom stream, it's still good to be uprooted. I looked upset. ”

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The ......fat man who had just woken up was still a little dazed, and his face was dazed: "What is this?" I know how obscene it is. ”

If it weren't for the fact that the dead fat man had stayed up all night to put the finishing touches on the refit of several armed merchant ships, Helen would have wanted to smash the camera on his head.

"Last time at the First Military Academy in the capital, you competed with them...... Carl turned his head to look at Helen: "The guy you interviewed later, is it a phantom stream?" ”

"yes!" Helen turned off the camera, didn't shoot the fat man's sleepy eyes, scratched his face with his hand, and nodded to Carl: "It's called Kozmo, it's a first-class mecha knight of Phantom Stream, and after the last competition, I still want to find him to apprentice." He also pestered me in the capital for two days, and originally said that after applying for an interview, I would have brought him with me, but the result was ...... This guy has gone to Gariparan. ”

"Oh......" The fat man looked suddenly enlightened, and said in confusion, "What does this have to do with us?" ”

"It's related!" Barbarossa, who had just walked into the office, said loudly.

The fat man was startled, and looked back at Barbarossa with an excited face: "You took the wrong medicine...... Why are you so excited? ”