Mo Huang had great intentions, but he acted very calmly, and for more than a month, he had been instructing Matal on how to control his sudden power, and he had done nothing else.

After Matar received the power given by Mo Huang, he practiced hard day and night, and now the whole person has been transformed, and his words and deeds have a scorching momentum, which makes the people around him very surprised, some of whom are happy because of the old king's courage in the midst of national difficulties, and there are also those who are uneasy because of the old king's majestic posture.

"Hmph, shameless! Don't want me to sign it. ”

Matar's angry growler in his study, just a few hours ago, because of the unstable situation in the country, the careerist who had been spying on the throne, Matar's younger brother, Prince Starr, once again attacked and raised many embarrassing issues in parliament with his comrades.

"Retreat, we must retreat, the zombie offensive is intensifying, they are constantly evolving, and what about our stick boys on the front line? can only rely on the weak weapons in their hands to fight the zombies on a long front, gentlemen, councillors, please imagine that a small group of valiant warriors have encountered zombies, they are outnumbered and retreating, and the units that can support them have been a mile away lately! Here I must investigate the surveillance of the military commander-in-chief, I suspect him of serious dereliction of duty, and then I must immediately shrink the front, and then step up negotiations and communication with the United States, and ask them to support them militarily!"

Reflecting on Prince Starr's shameless statement, Matar was eager to turn into a scorching crusader and bombard his entire family.

It's easy to shrink the front, but it's difficult to recover the land occupied by zombies, even if it is harvested, it will face the problem of unrecognizable, and the ecological environment of the place occupied by zombies has been transformed and alienated, forming a biochemical Jedi with distorted and deformed life, even if you plant wheat in that kind of place, it is definitely not a joke to wait until the wheat is ripe to jump out of the soil and eat people.

And the military commander who presided over the fight against zombies was also a confidant of Matar, and Starr's accusations against him were not known, but he stepped up negotiations and communication with the United States and asked for military support, which was even more of Starr's most evil political and killing move.

As the birthplace of the spread of the Resident Evil in the United States, it is difficult for the United States to take care of itself, let alone foreign aid? Even if the United States sends some reinforcements for the sake of being the suzerain, it will inevitably have many conditions attached, and Martar knows that the United States attaches great importance to some rare mineral deposits in its own country, and has long had the intention of keeping them for itself.

As the head of a country, he usually enjoys all kinds of power, but when he is really faced with the dilemma of national difficulties, the expectations of the domestic people and many interest groups turn into a fire and roast him in a pot.

Even though Matar has a good strength at this moment, he can be said to be a thousand enemies and ten thousand enemies on the battlefield, but he is in a dilemma in the political game situation.

Mo Huang watched coldly, although he didn't know much about politics, but in response to the predicament faced by Matar, the lord of a small country, it was not a problem to come up with ten or eight solutions, but Mo Huang didn't say anything, and even in order to aggravate the predicament faced by Matar, he also influenced Prince Starr with his spirit in the air, encouraging his ambitions and making him target Matar more.

And this qiē is just to exacerbate Matar's sense of helplessness, because in the past month, Matar has not relaxed his vigilance against Mo Huang, and he has turned a blind eye to Mo Huang's intentional or unintentional expression that can help you get a qiē, Mo Huang can understand Matar's thoughts, even if he is only the head of a small country, but he is also a figure who has gone through decades of political struggles, and his thoughts and experience are quite deep。

But Mo Huang was not in a hurry, and even assessed with interest where the limit of Matar's psychological endurance was, wanting to see if this old man, who was sitting on the throne of the lord of the country and had experienced decades of palace politics, could still maintain his sanity and sobriety under the predicament of the throne crumbling and the country ruining and the people ruined, and use his own strength and skills to solve the problem, instead of asking for help from the gods and demons who did not know the origin.

If Matar really had the courage not to bow his head in such a desperate situation, Mo Huang would not hesitate to revise his predetermined plan and express his appreciation for his courage.

At this moment, after smashing a set of antique Chinese porcelain that he cherished very much in the past, Matar finally calmed down, pacing in the study, anxious, and his mind flickered to ask for help from the inexplicable primeval flame master, but he never made up his mind.

In fact, Mo Huang overestimated Matar's arrogance, as the lord of a small country, mixed in the international game of big powers, it is necessary to be left and right, and it is already common to exchange benefits with appropriate compromises, and after experiencing the real power, Matar's desire to go further and ask for help is very unbearable, but to this day he is still undecided, but it is because Matar's heart is full of fear of the primeval flame master.

As the lord of the country, Matar has seen many people, although this time he is facing the existence of zài has exceeded the limit of his imagination, but the knowledge of people accumulated by experience still plays a role, and he has also established a certain understanding of this ancient flame master Matar.

High up, looking down on a qiē, and ignoring a qiē, this is the first impression that Matar has after a few conversations with the Ancient Flame Master, just a few short words, it is enough for Matar to sincerely understand that he is facing a great being that stands in the heavenly firmament, above all things, and is absolutely inhuman.

And the many promises and temptations of this primeval flame master, Matar also believes that he will not lie and deceive, because the courage revealed in the words and deeds of this sexist is destined to disdain him, but behind this lofty and disdainful deception, Matar also sincerely understands the subtext of the words of this flame master.

There is only one theme, and that is equivalent exchange!

If it is a compromise exchange between countries, between interest groups and interest groups, Matar asks himself whether he is proficient or not, and he is familiar with all kinds of taboos and tricks, but he has zài for an inhuman god and demon, what does he need to pay behind this equivalent exchange?

The interests of the country, the future of the nation, or his own life or even his soul, is an unknown question, and it is the main reason why Matar has hesitated to this day.

It's January again, the shock came suddenly, the zombie side that was originally quite divided with human beings poured out of the nest to attack, and suddenly all parts of the West India country were in an emergency, and the war was raging in all directions, and the ferocity of its coming momentum had the tendency to completely overturn the West India country, and even the Prince Starr, who had set off a series of political struggles in West India and tried to get on the throne, was startled by it, and ran to the United States by special plane overnight.

"The national crisis is at hand, and the gentleman who has been in the limelight in Congress lately has run away, what a cowardly and incompetent thief, and Starr is ashamed of the noble blood that flows on him. ”

At an emergency meeting, Matar declared his political victory in an arrogant and disdainful tone, and after this time, even if Starr played tricks, it would be difficult to recover the defeat of escaping before the national disaster.

This good news did not have the joy of the people who participated in the meeting, everyone was sad, and when they looked around, Matar couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart, compared to the grand occasion when every meeting was full of people in the past, this meeting can only be described as a withering talent.

"Is Bodie coming?"

"Your Majesty, Mr. Bodie declared that he was sick and was going to the United States to recuperate, and had just boarded the plane. ”

Regarding the "recuperation" of his trusted confidants in the past, Matar showed a sarcastic smile, but did not say anything, the national disaster was coming, and these guys who used to shout that the interests of West India were paramount, but one by one ran faster than anyone else.

In fact, this kind of behavior of the top leaders of the West Indian State is only a microcosm of the current situation of the entire country, and now the country is almost running out, and most of the remaining ordinary people are unable to escape.

"What's going on right now. ”

"Your Majesty, it's very bad, this is the latest information. ”

Matar took a look, although he had already gotten the news, he couldn't help but gasp when he saw the official report, the strange silence of the zombie side a few days ago was finally unveiled.

At present, on the zombie side, there are suddenly many more "air forces", these "air forces" The prototype is only afraid of ordinary birds, but now, these birds are expanding into fierce zombie birds and beasts more than ten meters long, flying extremely fast, condescendingly spitting evil fireballs, the power is comparable to conventional missiles, and on the ground, many huge strange monsters like small hills sneak around, occasionally probe, is to sway out of the boundless explosion and fire, tanks in front of these mountains of zombie beasts turned into vulnerable toys, and suddenly the West India ** team retreated.

"Is the silence of the edge being restrained just to accumulate offensive strength? Has this report been sent to the international community?"

"It's done. ”

"What is the reaction of the United States?"

"The U.S. side expressed sympathy for our plight, while strongly condemning and solemnly protesting against the zombies, and announced that it would reserve the right to react further. ”

After an awkward silence, Matar spoke: "My dear Foreign Minister, are you joking with me again?"

In response to Matar, it was the foreign minister's numb and pessimistic voice: "I'm sorry, this is what the US Foreign Ministry said personally, not long ago, the zombies on the American side also started a new round of evolution, and their side is in more trouble than ours, so, this is the final result." “

Matar took a deep breath: "So, is our side abandoned?"

"Your Majesty, please don't be discouraged, the Americans said that they would send troops to support us after they suppressed the turmoil in the country a little, and the Americans said that at this difficult time, we should believe that the West Indian country has a long friendship between the United States and West India......"

"That's enough!" he slammed the table with a roar, and violent sparks splattered from Matar's eyes, and the contact lenses that had been used to hide the anomaly melted and peeled off, revealing Matar's fiery red eyes.

"Since World War II, West India has been following in the footsteps of the United States, and when they say they want to garrison troops, West India will let them station troops, and West India will do whatever they say! Now, the garrison has withdrawn and cannot be supported, and after so many years of following, West India has only won sympathy and condemnation from the United States in times of crisis? Is this a joke with me? Do Americans think that this is an ordinary international dispute and border friction? Now this is an extinction crisis of the destruction of the country and the extinction of the species!

After World War II, the United States became the world hegemon, covered under its protection, the West Indian country concentrated on economic development, anyway, the military aspect has the protection of the United States, the earth is so big that there is nothing to fear, how can I expect that one day the crisis will strike, the United States has a huge army, but even its own subject countries can not support, at this moment Matar was resentful, and thought that if the United States had not been faintly influencing the development of West India over the years, why would the country's military strength be weak and collapsed today.

Matar has never been so deeply aware of the helplessness and sorrow of a small country as he did at this moment.

Furious, the lineup that Matar had been hiding for all these days also faded because of the anger that swirled around his body, his eyes were bright red like fire, faint sparks were swirling, and the black hair dye applied to his hair was gradually incinerated away, and the red hair and red beard that was as dazzling as the sun's rays were revealed in front of people.

The temperature in the conference room rose suddenly, and everyone's hearts flashed with a touch of shock, but they didn't say much, since the earth and the desolate world were connected, although the desolate beast soul beads were still rare, but for the power that dominated the high-level of the human race, it was not difficult to get some, and now there are few high-level people in various countries, and it is not a big deal, but they are just a little surprised by the power that Matar inadvertently showed.

At the same time, some nimble minds saw Matar's burning eyes, and they couldn't help but think of the crusader who had been quite active on the front for the previous two months, which might have been big news if it was in the past, but it didn't mean anything now.

"Your Majesty, these words are meaningless now, please withdraw quickly, although the front line can still be supported, there is a lot of evidence that these zombies seem to have plans to directly attack the imperial capital. ”

"Withdraw, where can you withdraw?"

"Withdraw to the United States and form a government-in-exile, there is still hope for the future of West India!"

In the face of the advice of his henchmen, Matar's face was full of helplessness and pain, followed by a long silence, and then when he spoke again, Matar's voice was much heavier.

"The government of the West India can be withdrawn, and the royal family can be withdrawn, so please tell me, where should the people at the bottom of the West India be evacuated? In the future, even if the government-in-exile and the royal family in exile return with the help of the United States, how many surviving people will come to greet us? And at that time, what kind of face will we have to rule this land, rule this country, and rule those people?"

West India is a country of immigrants with multi-ethnic coexistence, and Matar's mother happens to be a Chinese, and Matar is also familiar with a lot of Chinese culture under the teaching of his mother, and now there is only one sentence that keeps lingering in his heart!

The Son of Heaven guards the country!

"So I won't go! I will be with my people! No matter what the outcome is, the royal family of West India will never flee this land with a wolf!"

No one can lift his head in the glittering eyes of the old emperor, which are the light produced by the convergence of faith, emotion and noble spirit.

After a few moments, Matar had to feel sad because these Western Indian leaders could not see the attachment to the land and its people.

Matar can understand that the economy of West India is quite rich, which of these high-level people is not a rich guy, they can live a good life in any country and place they go to, why be tied up in this country that is about to be ruined, Western values prevail, the democratic parliament is in vogue, and the royal authority is on the sidelines, this is a development that is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong, because if it is when the royal authority is shrouded, how dare these people turn their backs on the country and flee, Matar can send guards to execute with a shout, and now even if the royal family wants to be angry, they still have to go through the parliament and the court, and by the time the process is completed, these people will have long been gone。

"Maybe it's time to use the last hole cards of the West Indian Kingdom!"

The old Emperor Matar pretended to be mysterious, and said that he had no choice but to do so, because he saw that several people were already quite impulsive to turn around and take the plane to the United States, and although he was quite angry, he also had to endure it, because the composition of the West Indian Kingdom was also indispensable to these fellows.

After the meeting was suspended, Matar returned to his study, where a thick red glow swept in, turning the study into a bright red scorching space, and then a vague flame figure condensed in front of Matar.

"Worthy of courage and determination, if you grant the attention of the escape, then you will not be greeted by my own presence, but by the judgment of my wrath, the inheritor of the will of fire, and there is no room for cowardice!"

"It's a pleasure to get your compliment, and now, I need your help!

There seemed to be a smile in the eyes of the flame humanoid, "Really, what if this help is at the cost of your life?"

Ten minutes later, Matar strode out of the study with his head held high, but at this moment, Matar's majesty made people not see that he was the old emperor who was struggling because of the national disaster.

"Parliamentarians, gentlemen, officials, it is now the turn of the West India to strike back! This time, we will rebuild the glory of the West India. ”

The old emperor's voice was already filled with an inhuman sonorous and roaring! The bright red eyes splattered countless sparks, and in the sky, the red clouds swept in, turning into a whirlpool like flames hovering in the sky, as if echoing his will.

After a while, the three girls walked in, and their hearts jumped when they looked at their father, who was a little inhuman.

Matar swept the faces of his three daughters, his eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish, he gave birth to three daughters, but there is no tradition of succession by the queen in West India, and the political instability in the country is also a bit of the reason why he has no male heir, which is also the reason why Prince Starr has repeatedly made trouble.

"Forgive your father's presumptuousness, my daughters, and at this last moment, I will tell you a secret that has been buried in the history of the Western Indian Kingdom and that only the orthodox royal heirs can know!