Chapter 230: The Road to the Throne in Bloom with Blood (9)

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"I refuse!" Prince Akeem stood up with his hands on the table, he glared at Zero and said loudly, the beating of the green tendons on his neck was faintly visible, it was obvious that Zero's exciting speech did not impress the nobles present, but the others were not as emotional as Prince Akiem, "What we need is a smooth seizure of power, not a war, not to mention that there are so many civilians in Christianfield, you will drag the whole of Europa into the abyss by doing so." ”

"You aristocratic cowards are like this, we all know that Europa has reached the point where we have to tear everything down and start over, but you are still trying to repair this old machine by peaceful means, so what is the difference between you and those despicable politicians?" Even our church was lent to them, which is our faith! But what are they doing?....... They are doing nothing in the streets, robbing everywhere, forcing our women, and carrying out terrorist attacks everywhere!"

"Now tell me what other solution is there than war?" Zero rested his hands on the old scratched oak table, and between his two large steel palms was the head of the mustache, whose deep, distant gaze was fixed on Zero's chin.

Zero's questioning was like a crouching beast, causing everyone present to fall into a state of stiffness and breathlessness, and they had to remain silent, because they all knew that war was the fastest way to solve problems.

There are only two ways for any country to resolve a crisis, either by plundering the wealth of the outside world or by plundering the wealth of the minority groups at home, and that the war machine can solve the employment and economic problems in a short period of time. This trick is the most skillful in the country, but for Europa, which emphasizes "freedom, democracy, and equality", waging war is completely inadmissible under the current system. But if you don't start a war, the end result will be senseless destruction along with the "freedom, democracy, and equality" that Europa guards.....

But starting a war will certainly solve the problem? If so, they will not hesitate to raise their right hand.

It's a pity that it's not, they have England on their right, Russia on their left, the two tiger wolves that have been eyeing each other, and there are unstable factors such as Eastern Europe and Southern Europe inside, and what is even more terrifying is that there is a US overlord who must look at his face.

Starting a war just gives them a chance to win ten percent, and if they win, they have the opportunity to bet.

If you lose, everyone will lose their lives together.

Slow death, or gamble now.

It's a dilemma.

History is like this, the decision-makers at the crossroads are never faced with two broad roads, but one to hell and the other to a deeper hell, but also a very small probability of victory.

For example, in 1941, the FΓΌhrer decided to attack the Soviet Union, for example, in 1941, Isoroku Yamamoto decided to attack Hawaii, but they all failed, and then they were nailed to the pillar of shame of history.

In fact, it takes extraordinary courage to bet on your life, let alone gambling on the fortune of the country.

The claustrophobic dark room was quiet for a long time, and Zero, who had been acting impatient and irritable, suddenly calmed down, and he lowered his voice and said in a demagogic tone: "What is there to hesitate about now? This is not only our only chance, but also our last chance, next time it is impossible for so many Chosen to come to us Europa, and all in one place, as long as we wipe out these Chosen ones in a blitzkrieg way, and then control the government and Ouyu, everything will be fine next, announce to the world that all of you have been deceived, and there is still a world called ' The Chosen One's privileged human beings, and they have secretly ruled mankind for hundreds of years, I believe that this news has been announced, the whole world will be in chaos, and the United States, China, England and Russia will definitely not have time to take care of us, and when we gain a firm foothold in Europa and slowly talk to them, they may not dare to start a war, after all....... We all have nuclear weapons...... Then I don't need to say anything, dissolve NATO, expel refugees, and nationalize the property of the insatiable capitalists......"

"Even if you want to fight, you can't fight on our Danish soil!" Prince Akim interrupted Zero with a cold face.

"Coward, coward!" Zero reached out and tapped his silver metal forehead twice with his black metal fingers, and a crisp tapping sound rang out throughout the chamber, "I didn't have to come here, maybe it would be more fun to chat with the sweater." ”

Everyone knows that tapping a finger on a person's forehead in Germany means that you have a brain problem and are an idiot.

Of course, Akim also knew, he directly pulled out the small sword inserted in his waist, and inserted the slender and gorgeous sword straight on the table, the hilt inlaid with diamonds shook violently in front of Zero, and the buzzing sound was like a large swarm of hornets flying through the secret room, Akim said coldly: "I want to fight with you!"

"Gladiatorial fight?" Zero sneered, "The Colosseum is too far away, if you have the guts, I will play with you at the Palace of Fontainebleau....."

A group of people all looked at Prince Akeem, everyone didn't expect things to develop like this, their expressions were a little surprised, but Akeem's sword had already been thrown, and it seemed too late to persuade him at this time. What's more, everyone's minds are all about how to choose the future path of Europa, and the reaction to the dispute between the two people is quite numb and incomprehensible.

"You think I'm going to be scared of you!" Prince Akeem replied without flinching, as he sat down in his chair and raised his left hand to activate the carrier.

"Come on! come on! I'll stomp your face into the shape of a fart G with my boots!" the masked Zero shook his head and clattered his metal knuckles, "Coward, if I win, you're no longer in a position to speak....."

"That's enough!" Napoleon VII, who had not spoken, slammed the scepter of the Marshal of the Seven Stars on the floor, and countless golden ripples spread out around the scepter like ripples, and when the ripples crossed the small sword that was still swinging slightly, the hilt that was tilted to one side suddenly stopped in the air, as if it was originally a curved small sword. At the same time, just as he was about to turn the Uloporos knob, Prince Akeem's movements to activate the carrier were completely frozen, like a wax figure standing at a long table.

In an instant, the other nobles sitting around the long table also entered a state of immobility, only the masked Zero was trembling against the golden ripples, but the countless ripples were like fine golden ropes, bound around his body again and again, binding him firmly in place, only the shaking of his body showed that he had not lost control of his body at this moment.

Napoleon VII, who held the scepter of the Marshal of the Seven Stars, slowly stood up, although he was a head shorter than Zero next to him, but in the senses of everyone, his momentum was like a mountain, and with the shadows rising on the wall, like Godzilla, who had been squatting and was now standing, exuding a daunting aura.

Napoleon VII raised the scepter of the Marshal of the Seven Stars and poked it twice in Zero's chest, and the ripples that bound Zero's body suddenly contracted violently, cutting his black leather trench coat, T-shirt, jeans, and boxer trunks into circular pieces, as if the whole outfit had been passed through a paper shredder.

Only the brown mask still hangs on the face.

Zero let out a roar of rage, and the pieces of the clothes were shaken off the wooden floor, revealing the all-metal body, and he raised his metal arm with all his might, the black SSS-class Rocky alloy joints clicked like an overwhelmed weight machine, and he barely put his hands together, trying to push away the scepter that was on his chest, but he almost touched the scepter, and he couldn't break free from the countless ripples.

At this time, the nobles at the table all opened their mouths wide, looking at the unbelievable scene in front of them, you must know that Zero is the carrier, and Napoleon VII is the body, how can they not be shocked if they can control the carrier of Zero without relying on the carrier.

Shocked that they didn't even notice that their control was lifted.

Napoleon VII held his scepter and stared at Zero's glasses in both eyes and said in a deep voice: "I can suppress you without activating the carrier, why don't you take so many Chosen Ones in your eyes? Do you really think that ranking means everything?" Napoleon VII had a gloomy face, "Didn't the Sith the Clown tell you that two years ago he and I were suddenly killed by a man who suddenly appeared! If you feel pain on your own, you must have been wailing all day!" There are far more powerhouses in the world than you think, not to mention the Star Gate, the Taiji Dragon and the Sunflower Banner are also not to be underestimated, until the last resort, we are not qualified to gamble......"

Napoleon VII turned his head and glanced at the nobles sitting at the long table, and said lightly: "Of course, the revolution is not a dinner party, if you want to change the direction of history, bloodshed and sacrifice are inevitable, but we don't have the capital to treat all countries as enemies, so even if we want to launch an army to attack Christianfeld, we can only blame Ou Yu, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, you can only launch this attack! ”

Napoleon VII put down the scepter in his hand, the golden ripples disappeared, the naked Zero suddenly lost his confinement, a roar came out of his throat, first the table beside him suddenly flew up, and the small sword only rushed to the roof, and then the incandescent lamp hanging above exploded into shards, shooting in all directions, the shelves around him were torn apart, and all the books fell to the ground with a loud noise, leaving only a group of nobles sitting in a mess of darkness.

Napoleon VII lit the scepter casually, as if holding a bright fire, he looked at Zero, who was standing in place and slowly gasping, and whispered: "Don't say you don't dare to be this bad guy!"

Zero stood on the edge of the scepter's halo and was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Our German army is notoriously weak, what's the point of relying on our family alone?"

"We will fully support you, give you the weapons you can use, and when the time comes, Akim will turn off the missile defense system......"

Christophe..... I still have tens of thousands of people in Christenfield!, you are the sinner who forced me to be history!" said Akim, pale.

Napoleon VII turned his head to look at Prince Achille, and he said expressionlessly: "Do you know why Europa has fallen to this point? Because the current Europa politicians have fallen into a state of general political incapacity, from Pompidou and Major onwards, these politicians only focus on how to cater to the voters and how to cater to political correctness in order to be elected, and never dare to expose the problem, or to respond to the problem, they know that Europa should go in that direction, but they have never had the courage to take this responsibility!" "However, at the most critical moment and the most critical time of crisis, it is generation after generation of very great statesmen who can push history forward.....

Napoleon VII looked at the portrait on the right wall, and he said solemnly: "For example, like Schumann (1948-1952 French Foreign Minister), like Charles de Gaulle, like Churchill, and like Drors, XXX (China), XXX (China), XXX (China), their common characteristic is that they dare to assume historical responsibility, and their greatness lies in knowing what to do when the country has problems, how to solve them, and dare to push forward this matter." Politicians of every era have their own historical mission! Now is the time for us to undertake our own historical mission!"

Napoleon VII's voice was like a priest reciting a requiem, and the atmosphere was dreary like a cemetery where a funeral was taking place, and they were gravediggers, wielding shovels to bury their beloved homeland.

"Gentlemen, we must go on (note 1)!" Napoleon VII raised his scepter as if he were raising the banner leading the army!

The haze is thick and the rainstorm is coming.

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Cheng Mo and Bai Xiuxiu talked about Napoleon VII's desire to cooperate on the phone, Bai Xiuxiu didn't talk to Cheng Mo much, asked Cheng Mo to wait a while, and quickly hung up the phone. In just a few minutes, Cheng Mo received a call from Xie Guangling, pressed answer, there was no greeting in the microphone, and the first sentence that came was "Why did Napoleon VII want to cooperate with you?"

Regarding this matter, Cheng Mo and Napoleon VII have already confessed, and Cheng Mo said lightly: "Because we worked together on K20, I actually helped him a lot that time!"

Xie Guangling on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and his tone softened a little and asked, "Then did he mention any conditions?

"The conditions are not mentioned, but I hope to cooperate with our Taijilong on the cyborg technology tree more in the future. As for the land of Asgardian Ruins..... He tells us that the mission is to obtain the Light, which is imprisoned in a moving space by an evil entity known as the Demiurge, and that the location of the Great Creator must be found by killing Archon, the demonic assistant of the Great Creator...... However, clearing the customs does not mean that you can get the artifact..... "Cheng Mo hesitated for a moment, but he still planned to say that only the Chosen One above the thirty-third level can activate the artifact task, anyway, Napoleon VII said that there would be news in a few days, and saying it in advance at this time can be regarded as a meritorious service.

"Why?"

"Because the land of Asgardian relics requires the only Chosen One above level thirty-three to enter in order to be activated. Cheng Mo replied.

"What other information is there?" Xie Guangling's voice sank suddenly, and there was a kind of anger suppressed in it.

"The intelligence is gone..... However, he promised that if we could exchange some resources for him, he could help run the two Chosen ones to enter. ”

"Okay, got it, you're on call twenty-four hours a day......"

Without a word of praise or hard work, Xie Guangling hung up the phone, and Cheng Mo took the phone and looked down at the blackened screen and shrugged his shoulders.

Xie Minyun grabbed Cheng Mo's arm and whispered: "Don't mind, my uncle is more macho and likes to hold it very much, but in fact, others are not bad....."

"It doesn't matter if he's bad or not, and I'm not going to marry him anyway. ”

Xie Minyun reached out and scratched the tip of Cheng Mo's nose, and said softly: "Okay, okay, don't be unhappy, you can go to bed today!"

"Are you not going to the Colosseum tonight?"

Xie Minyun shook his head and said, "That's not good!"

Cheng Mo let out a faint "oh", although he didn't show obvious disappointment, how could Xie Minyun not know what Cheng Mo was thinking in his heart, he bit his lip and forcibly endured his shyness and said: "But what......!