The bottomless connivance of the United States eventually led to the tragedy of Sapporo.

When they had to come forward to clean up the pieces, they found that everything had exceeded their expectations.

The whole thing is like a wild horse that has gone berserk, no one knows what will happen next, but after many years of contact with the fascists, experience has taught them that no matter what happens, it will never be a good thing.

The evil fascists are never lacking in inhumane deeds, but they have no mercy.

After stealing the [Polluted Beast], the Japanese militarists immediately wanted to carry out a full-scale biochemical attack on Sapporo, and they wanted to use the most cruel means to announce their return to the world.

It's a pity that the technology they have mastered is not enough to launch a surgical biochemical attack on a big city like Sapporo, and even the United States itself, which invented this technology, has not mastered the [Polluting Beast] technology either.

Compared with the Japanese fascist remnants who always deal with mechas, the German fascist remnants have far surpassed the most authoritative biochemists in Japan in their mastery and cognition of biochemical technology.

This made them have to take the initiative to invite the Thirteen Condors, and hoped that they would participate in the experiment of technological breakthroughs, so that the terrifying technology of [Polluting Beast], which appeared by chance, could truly become a weapon-level biological weapon.

The Thirteen Condors are happy to participate in this research, and while researching, they have more opportunities to understand the plot of the [Polluting Beast].

Although they had heard some things about the [Polluted Beast] in the meantime, it was all hearsay and was not to be believed.

On the one hand, the Thirteen Condors wanted to participate in the research, but on the other hand, they were afraid that the Japanese would use this to further control Professor Ivan, who was also in the North Sea.

The brazen Japanese have completely taken control of the [Red Ghost King], and Professor Ivan can't fall into their hands anymore under any circumstances, otherwise the Thirteen Condors will only be the ultimate loser.

The SS survived for so many years, by no means waiting for the final fiasco, not only did they not see defeat, but they wanted to be the final winners.

In the process of joint research and development, the Thirteen Condors guarded Professor Ivan very strictly, and at the same time put forward requirements for the [Red Ghost King].

Of course, the Japanese side has also considered that there are only thirteen divine eagles in the world, and the [Red Ghost King] who has reorganized the Apocalypse, if it simply relies on its own strength to reorganize, I am afraid that it will take a lot of unjust roads in the distance.

If they can establish some kind of modest partnership, which can allow the Germans to assemble the mechs in a short period of time, without letting the mechs fall into the hands of the Germans, there is no reason not to try.

Under the mutual use and compromise of the two sides, the Axis Alliance, which has been battered by the encounter on Paradise Island, has re-established a delicate alliance in the Hokkaido region, and they are both suspicious and supportive of each other, which is really incomprehensible.

With the help of the Germans, the disassembled parts of the [Red Ghost King] were finally reassembled, but the Japanese did not let the Germans help them assemble all the Red Ghost King, but according to the legend, after a series of complex screening work, the Japanese roughly divided the parts of the Red Ghost King into five parts, just like the rumors say, the [Red Ghost King] is composed of five mechas, so this means that they can assemble at least five, completely different mechas.

This is an extremely complicated work, due to the investment of a lot of manpower and material resources, it took less than a week to transfer all the work of the [Red Ghost King], but it took more than half a year to reassemble the [Red Ghost King], and it has not finally ended to this day.

Assembling the [Red Ghost King] is far more complicated than disassembling the Red Ghost King, and the initial assembly of the [Red Ghost King] was designed according to the complete form, and the assembly of the five mechs was not carried out separately, which added technical difficulty to the reorganization work, and it took a lot of time and energy to accurately identify the mecha parts alone.

It has been more than half a year since Frankmir came to Japan, and the reason why Li and the [Red Ghost King] have silenced the ruins in this more than half a year is not because the militarists are low-key and don't want people to know anything about the [Red Ghost King], but because they are all busy with the reorganization of the [Red Ghost King], and they have no time to show off.

The five mecha that make up the [Red Ghost King] are [Absolute Dust], [Tide], [Flame], and [Wind], which represent the four horsemen of the Apocalypse, and [Divine Hunt], which represents the Apocalypse.

According to legend, the black [Jeoze] represents death, the blue [Tide] represents famine, the red [Flame] represents war, the green [Wind] represents the plague, and the final [Kamicha] represents the Last Judgment.

The [Red Ghost King], composed of five mechas, is like the [Wheel of Fortune] that repeats the cycle of life, and everything in the dark is already predestined.

The mecha that appeared in front of Frankimir's eyes was as red as a raging flame. According to the color of the mecha, it should be the [Flame God of War] that represents war.

Of course, Frankimir didn't know this, he had never heard of [Absolute Dust], [Madness], [Flame], [Wind], nor had he heard of the Apocalypse's [Divine Hunt], and in Frankimir's consciousness, only the [Red Ghost King] that the Black Eagle told him was.

With the help of the Germans, it was not too difficult to reassemble the mech, at most it was only a matter of time, but if you wanted to drive the mech, it was a different matter.

The Thirteen Condors tried their best, but they couldn't find a way to drive the [Red Ghost King], which made them even hesitate to steal the engine of the Chinese mecha in the Mecha Commune, hoping to use it to drive the [Red Ghost King].

The problems faced by the Germans were also faced by the Japanese.

It is extremely difficult to drive the Red Ghost King, and it is also extremely difficult to drive the [Absolute Dust], [Madness], [Flame], [Wind], and [Divine Hunt] that were decomposed by the Red Ghost King.

Although countless experts and scholars have put forward ideas and plans of one kind or another, those tricks that are just talking on paper and taking fire from the fire are not enough to solve the driving problem of this mysterious mecha.

The problem faced by the Japanese is still limited to the [Flame God of War], because they know that so far, only one of the mecha that has been successfully reassembled is the [Flame God of War], and the remaining five are still busy installing and debugging.

If it weren't for this, the mecha that appeared in front of Frankimir's eyes would not be just this one, but at least five.

However, trying to drive this only mecha has also made the Japanese anxious, and they have not been able to come up with any feasible way so far.

However, at the moment, he is in a dream, and in a dream he can think about anything, even if there is no way to drive the mecha, the nine-tailed demon fox can still drive the [Flame God of War] as he wants.

The mecha in front of him is just as pleasing to the eye as the woman in front of him.

The Nine-Tailed Demon Fox is the most beautiful woman Frankmir has ever seen, and the [God of Flame] is also the most beautiful mecha Frankimir has ever seen.

Behind the beauty, there is often hidden danger, and Frank Mill has suffered the losses of many women, whether he loves or loves him, which makes him have to learn a lesson, he can't always capsize in the same river.

The attitude towards mecha is the same, he knows a lot about mecha Frankimir, but for the actual experience of mecha, so far he has only piloted [Frost Mecha], [Devouring Gluttonous Machine], and the seventh-generation machine [Dark Phoenix], so few three, but this is not less, you must know that some people have been driving the same mecha all their lives.

From Frankimir's eyes, the [Flame God of War] was different from any mecha he had ever seen, even if this mecha had nothing to do with the [Red Ghost King], just because of the differences that could be seen everywhere, Frankimir did not dare to take it lightly.

There were mecha like hills, walking slowly towards them with heavy steps, and the vague figure in the night gradually became clear.

The Flame God of War is streamlined, and the protective armor is polished with high brightness, making it look dazzling even in the bleak moonlight.

The head of the mecha has a large and round infrared detector, and behind the cheeks there are three sets of devices that look like radio receivers, these devices and equipment at a glance add to the majesty of the mecha.

The mecha has no nose and no mouth, for pure machines, he doesn't need these things, they don't need to breathe and eat, to metabolize and maintain life, but as an anthropomorphic mecha, such an alternative shape is somewhat unsightly, but in Frankimir's opinion, the [Flame God of War] without a nose and mouth looks more like a masked samurai, which not only does not damage the beauty of the mecha, but makes the mecha more domineering.

The most striking feature of the Flame God of War was its high bulging metal shoulders, and Frankimir was convinced that there must be something in it, perhaps some kind of extremely lethal weapon.

Compared with Gao Song's shoulders, the waist and limbs of the [Flame God of War] are much slimmer and slender, and the proportions of the [Flame God of War] can make every woman envious.

The perfect figure of the [Flame God of War] is reminiscent of a nimble cheetah, and makes Frankimir wonder once again whether anyone can really build such a mecha, every design is ingenious, and every part is ingenious.

Faced with the approach of the mysterious mecha, the three of them were all dumbfounded, not knowing whether to fight or flee, and what to do.

Under the dark night, there was deathly loneliness, only the heavy footsteps of the [Flame God of War] and the gloating smile of the nine-tailed demon fox.

Just when the swords were tense and the battle was about to break out, he unexpectedly changed the situation around him again.

Heat, drought, nothing!

As far as the eye can see, there is only desert around, endless quicksand is overwhelming, the horizon is shrouded in mirages, and the scorching sun has wiped out the dark midnight politics and law.

Frankimir, Konstantin, and Qingming, I don't know when they will be in the desert, and then this desert ocean with nothing, waiting for them except death or death, the desert can swallow any strong and unyielding life.

Even more unfortunate, in this scorching desert, they are not alone, the [Flame God of War] stands in front of them, like a falcon locking its prey.

People who have never eaten pork do not mean that they have never seen a pig run, and this principle seems to be equally applicable to the [Flame God of War].

In Franky Mir's eyes, the God of Flame is nothing more than a killing machine. The scorching heat of the desert made them lose all their fighting spirit, and their bodies felt more tired than ever, as if even Konstantin, who was a vampire, was faintly showing signs of dehydration, and none of them had the physical strength or energy to deal with the vicious behemoth in front of them.

No vampire ever inhabited the desert, which was undoubtedly a huge challenge for Konstantin.

But for Frankimir and Harumi, there was another problem that puzzled them a lot.

Frankimir was still speculating in his heart, but Qingming opened his mouth and asked without scruples: "Could it be ...... Aren't you afraid of the sun? You're exaggerating, how can this be! ”

"I'm afraid, but that was in the past, did you see my glasses? It's this humble thing that allows me to walk in the sun. Konstantin said as a matter of course, as if it were a matter of course.

Both Frankimir and Harumi involuntarily focused their gazes on Konstantin's small round glasses, as if they did not believe this far-fetched explanation.

"What about your skin? Your skin isn't afraid of the sun either? Qingming then asked, he planned to get to the bottom of it, there were not many opportunities in the first place, vampires had always been just a legend to him.

"It was a pure accident, it's a long story, but in short, the mercury changed me, they wanted to kill me, but it made me stronger." Konstantin shrugged and said that he rarely uses body language to try to express his emotions.

Frankimir and Qingming looked at each other as if they understood something, but as if they didn't understand anything.

At the moment, they don't have time, and they can no longer entangle trivial matters that are not itchy and painful, and in the face of the urgency of the [Flame God of War], even if they are unwilling, they can only harden their heads and equip themselves to defend against the enemy at all times.

The existence of the [Flame God of War] makes the vast desert extremely narrow, and the strong sense of oppression makes people breathless.

"What should we do?" Qingming asked in a panic, did he think that in this case, they were sure enough to defeat the [Flame God of War].

"You guys try to get the attention of the big guys as much as possible, and I'm waiting for an opportunity to sneak up on them, hoping to defeat them." Frankie Mill said confidently, as if he had a mature battle plan.

"Why don't you go, I think you are more suitable than us, that banshee is interesting to you, naturally it has to be you." Qingming squinted his eyes and said, he was not so stupid that he would not use himself as a live target.

Konstantin also nodded silently, as if he was dying in agreement with Qingming, it was rare for the two of them to have such a tacit understanding, but when it came to dealing with Frankimir, it was rare to reach an agreement.

The same attitude made Frankimir uneasy, and he was about to say something more so that they could willingly go to the goal of the Flame God of War.

Frankimir was a little overconfident in his own persuasion.

Franky Mire was going to convince Harumi and Konstantin, but he didn't have a chance to get him to speak.

A behemoth suddenly fell from the sky and landed in the hot desert, rolling up a raging sandstorm. (To be continued.) )