Ross really don't have to despair, he probably won't set foot on the West Sail Harbor again in his life, and the Borneo probably won't welcome him back as an invader. Whatever becomes here, it has nothing to do with him.

As for the Eternal Night Harbor.

The Alliance Corps who landed there had a completely different discipline from the Eastern Empire soldiers who were rummaging through the boxes in Xifan Harbor, and his family and furniture were all fine, and no one was missing.

Although he had to report to New Saifan Port first, and he couldn't reunite with his family before his birthday, he could still be reunited......

The square on the edge of the pier.

The soldiers who held him had been changed from the Borneos to the soldiers of the Eastern Empire.

Looking at the burly young man, Rose thought for a moment and pulled out a golden medal from his pocket.

"Can you lend me two dinars? I want to buy a newspaper. ”

The young man reached out and pushed his medal back, smiling heartily.

"Keep the medal yourself, sir, I'll do this little thing for you!"

The defeated captain is also a captain, and he is still a captain with a golden battle medal.

After saying that, the young man ran to the newsstand next to him and picked up a bunch of them.

The stall owner didn't dare to stop him, and the gray wolf soldiers on the side didn't see it when they saw it.

Looking at the pile of newspapers that the young man had picked up, Rose took it and smiled bitterly.

"You ...... You'll have to pay for it. ”

And there are so many photos, it is estimated that he may not be able to see them all when he arrives at New Xifan Port.

The soldier said with a hearty smile.

"It's okay, the money has been paid."

Rose was stunned.

“…… Paid? ”

The soldier nodded.

"Enough equipment to arm a million people, 1,200 tanks, and a thousand planes and pilots of the entire air force are left here to teach and teach."

Ross was speechless for a while, and sighed after a long time.

"You're really rich."

The soldier smiled sheepishly.

"It's not all ours, most of it is actually your rest...... Your Majesty said that the rags of the Wasteland Age will not be used in the future, and the engineers of Norton City will design better and more expensive equipment against the new opponents. ”

Rose didn't speak.

He didn't know what to say this time, so he could only open the newspaper and look for some useful information, only to find that the date stopped in the last days of December 214 of the Wasteland Era.

Time seems to have stood still.

He flipped through several pages, and it turned out to be all old newspapers, and he couldn't help but smile wryly and shake his head.

It seems that the stall owner doesn't really want to open for business.

After all, no one is a fool, knowing that he is going to be taken by the Willant for nothing and being pointed at a gun to open the door, then he is naturally fooling things casually.

Why not get into the new newspaper?

You ask the newspaper printer to go!

And those who print newspapers can also push the problem to those who write newspapers and look around for news.

There will be no more news here.

There is no need for it.

At this time, a family of five came from the direction of the city.

The couple was about thirty or forty years old, and the youngest of the three children was only as tall as a wheel, and the eldest was only in his teens.

They were in a hurry, their faces were full of panic, they were well-dressed and looked good, and they only carried some luggage in their hands.

The Gray Wolf Army soldier who was smoking was obviously stunned, as if he didn't expect these five people to come here, so he subconsciously took off the gun on his back, and loaded it with a click without thinking about it.

As if hearing the sound of loading, the old father fell to his knees in front of Rose with a sliding shovel and his family.

"My lord! Okay, take us away! ”

The same was true of the mother, who cried tears like rain, and blood came out of her forehead.

"Sir! I'm kowtowing to you! Please! ”

In addition to the two adults, the other two older children also followed the example of their parents, pounding their heads on the ground as if they were pounding garlic.

As for the remaining little girl, who was only wheels high, she was probably frightened and stupid, standing blankly, letting the adults lead her.

The crying sound caught Ross off guard, and made him stunned.

"You're looking for the wrong person...... I'm just a captive......"

He, a defeated man, how could he receive such a great gift?

Not to mention protecting others, he himself is like a duckweed blown into a mud ditch by the wind.

Rose suddenly remembered that it seemed to be in the square in front of the harbor that Captain Oletelvan telegraphed to him, asking him to find out from the citizens the bandits who had killed the civilians of the Willantes and execute them.

But he didn't expect that time had passed, and his murderous executioner had become a prisoner, and the victors who had won him were still kneeling and pleading with him.

Perhaps it was because of the desire to survive, the elderly father suddenly had an idea, stepped forward with his knees, hugged Rose's knees, and pleaded bitterly.

"Your Excellency...... You, you are a Willant, you can take your slaves! Our whole family is your slave! Please, give us a way to live, we are willing to make you a cow and a horse......"

"Yes, is there such a rule?"

Rose was stunned for a moment, looked at the soldier on the side, but didn't have time to be stunned by the change of the kneeling man.

He was also a father.

His family was almost the only moonlight that could be seen without his eyes during the time he was lying in the cave eating worms.

The biggest difference between man and beast is that man puts himself in the shoes of his own kind.

Instead of looking down on the kneeling Brahma as before, he saw him as a father like himself - even if he gave up his dignity, he had to let his children live!

Rose made up his mind in his heart, just as he did when he faced his red-eyed subordinates.

They are not pawns.

They are people.

The war is over, and no one should die for this stupid war.

He's going to save them!

It is to atone for sins......

The soldiers of the Eastern Empire were also obviously stunned for a moment, and scratched the back of their heads after listening to the inquiry of the officer next to them.

"Yes...... I didn't say no, I seemed to have seen the chief take people on the boat. ”

Rose glanced at the Gray Wolf soldiers not far away, saw the safety that had been opened, and then looked at the men and women kneeling on the ground.

Adam's apple moved, he looked at the soldiers on the side, and said in a cold voice.

“…… I'm a captain, and I have to be taken care of. From now on these are my servants, let them come aboard with me...... On your sir's side, I'll explain it myself. ”

The soldier was still embarrassed, and the man on his knees hurriedly pulled out a few crumpled bills and stuffed them into the soldier's hand.

"Master Jun...... You can do it. ”

Seeing a few hundred-dollar silver bills, the soldier instantly stopped being entangled, and waved his hand with a hippie smile.

"Let's go up."

Apparently he wasn't embarrassed at all.

It's just that I learned from my predecessors and picked up a little hair from these fat sheep.

Rose shook his head as he watched his humble-looking father pull out a handful of bills and give them to himself.

"Follow me...... That's our ship after all. ”

Seeing that the benefactor didn't want money, the father was stunned, but he still reacted quickly and hurriedly nodded in thanks, and then pulled his family to follow the benefactor and went to the dock, away from the hungry wolf staring at their backs.

The group boarded the ship, and Rasborn, who had a few Brahmins, was a little nervous, but when he got on deck, he realized that his nervousness was simply self-inflicted.

Only half of the men and women standing on the splint were Wilantes, the rest were Brahmans.

Looking at their smiles for the rest of their lives, it doesn't look like they are fleeing, but like they are celebrating victory.

Boy.

Now it seems that even the explanation is saved......

Rose suddenly realized that he was too small, and forgot that people are also wealth, and even the greatest wealth.

How could the emperor of the Eastern Empire only take the machines and forget about the talents cultivated by the Southern Legion?

The things that were left on the shore, including a family he had picked up from the shore, were nothing more than rags that His Majesty did not think was worth taking with them......

The youngest girl blinked and hid behind her father to secretly observe her benefactor's face.

Not reading the expression on that stiff face, she whispered.

“…… We won't trouble you, Dad brought some dry food, we'll find a corner to hide in ourselves......"

Suddenly thinking of her father's refusal to let her tell about dry food, she covered her mouth in a panic.

That cautious look is distressing.

Rose squeezed a gentle smile from his stiff face that he hadn't seen in a long time, and reached out to rub the child's shaggy hair.

"Don't bother, you just follow me, I'll take you ashore......"

"Speaking of which, I also have a child who is about your age, maybe a little shorter than you...... But maybe in a few years it won't be the same, and he'll at least grow as tall as I am. ”

The girl's eyes lit up, and for a moment she actually forgot her father's usual admonition - no matter what, you can't offend the Willantes,

"Really? Can you tell me about him? She said in a crisp voice, an innocent voice as pleasant as a lark.

"Of course," Rose smiled and nodded, leaning down and crouching on the ground, "If you know each other, I'm sure you'll be good friends." ”

……

On the other side, the wilderness of Wolf State.

Taking advantage of the bright sky, Gopal, the commander-in-chief of the Gray Wolf Army, who was sitting on an open-top off-road vehicle, had a cigar in his mouth and rode the steel torrent of the long snake along the road built by the Southern Army through the hometown of Wolf State, and advanced in the direction of Tiandu.

The world only knows the "Iron General" Grove, but they don't know that the "Iron General" is just a dog under his command.

Zaid saw that Grove very accurately, that guy was a man with big ambitions and self-proclaimed cleverness, and when the north wind was in action, he "held the alliance into self-respect", and did not listen to the command to rush forward, thinking that no one could see through the little tricks he made, but in fact, no one said it.

That's one of the few flaws they have.

Fortunately, the Southern Army had already lost its temper and did not break the whole game.

However, the matter of dealing with the Grove can be put aside, and this "meat saint" will have to pick it up and slam it to the ground.

It is precisely for this reason that he sent Grove to take over the equipment of the West Sail Harbor and the Southern Legion and the aid of the Eastern Empire, while he himself took the real elite wave army to the east to take the heart of the Borneo Kingdom!

The corners of Gopal's mouth curled into a cold smile, and his heart suddenly admired the respected Mahatma even more.

A fire in Xifan Harbor burned out a surrender to enter the heavenly capital, and now a fire in Mammoth City burned out the defeat of both Lassi and Absec.

Even if the two don't fight, it's just that the elite soldiers are sitting on their own borders, and it doesn't matter anymore.

Their eyeliner buried in Mammoth City had already caught up with the Moon Clan resistance, and it was easy to launch a mutiny while Lassi was lacking in skills.

Even if the mutiny fails, it doesn't matter, and it is not too late to clean up the Borneo country and then clean up the badly damaged Rashi who has left Germany.

And the reason why their respected parents used the chess piece of the Moon Clan Resistance Army was precisely because they had taken aim at this rabble of Fira.

Whether they win or lose, this move will put Lassi on the board!

As for Tiandu, it is even more in the bag for them.

With the Southern Legion retreating, the Alliance's forces have moved to the Great Desert, ready to take over the legacy along the Great Desert and in the province of Batoya.

Not to mention that Absec is not in Tiandu, the entire Tiandu Federation has no leader, even if he is there, it doesn't matter at all.

This man's series of drastic reforms, from education to the economy, has caused discontent in the military.

The previous "big test" has already shown its signs.

Gopal wanted to laugh whenever he thought about it.

If you don't arrange two female students for the "butcher" Pickley, who has made great achievements in defending the Tiandu, he even let his baby son compete with those mud-legged children for the ranking of the "big test"!

How dare this guy think!

Aren't you afraid of being shot seven times in the back in the middle of the night in your own bathroom?

Although this trick was made by Sir Kabach and was not personally deployed by the Grand Commander, the personnel appointment of this Education Council was always personally deployed by your Grand Commander, right?

Not to mention the other commissioners, Sir Cabah had made the mistake of leveling a bowl of water, and some of the guys who had secretly poured water into his own cup.

However, the actual harm of the latter and the "kindness" to the family association are actually far less great than the former, although it will have to be reversed when promoting it in the future.

In short, Tiandu is no longer able to fight.

Shahrukh, who was still dreaming of becoming the Grand Commander, had already rebelled against Negli and Duvata for them, and fantasized that everything was the same as when Absec summoned them overnight to deal with Yanush.

He thought he could replicate Absec's success, shoot Yanusz to the pinnacle of his life and replace him.

However, as everyone knows, the real "Absec II" has someone else, and he has already loaded the gun hidden under the stage.

Gopal was looking in the direction of Tiandu in high spirits, when the adjutant on the side suddenly received the news from the offline organization of the family association, and whispered in his ear.

"According to the information of our eyeline, the 30,000-strong team led by Isher left the Yangzhou front line and is marching to the nearest railway station...... They probably see it. ”

Gopal's eyebrows furrowed.

Yo.

He's a talent.

It's a pity that this game has already been played to the end.

If this little pawn was really smart, he should have done what he had done once in Sailing.

As for the arch back...... Hehe.

This guy was also dizzy, he really thought he was the "handsome" sitting in the palace.

Not to mention a little jungle mouse, even if the entire Northern Field Army pressed up, he would have to be crushed into red clay in front of his steel torrent, not to mention that the current Northern Field Army has been infiltrated by his family.

Whether it is strength or strength, they are no longer the gray wolves who hid in the corners of Massachusetts and survived.

"Blow up the Northern Railroad and let Grove ......" Gopal touched his chin and said with a smile, "Forget it, let's let Jokal go with his 110,000th team." ”

"Iron General" Grove still has to live for a while, after all, it is his descendant, even if he wants to take a bath, he will not wash it now.

As for Yokal......

Although they are also family members, and they can be regarded as helping them a little, they are the family members who work for Absec after all.

Let this dirty rag wipe the dust off the wall for them!

"Yes!" The officer sitting next to him respectfully received the order, and looked at Gopal as if he were looking at a god.

Strategizing has been a decisive victory!

What a "jungle rat", it's just weak!

It is clear that this is "Alayan II"! The first military god of the country of Borneo!

……

The province of Borneo is turbulent, and the human meeting in the Great Rift Valley is also a gathering of heroes.

However, there is one thing to say, the "heroes" here together may not have the means and tricks of the heroes galloping on the land of Borneo.

It was as if the land had been cursed by the "Treacherant of the Four Peddlers", and one or two of them were too clever.

On the contrary, the people sitting in this room are more like people, each with its own human appearance and its own abstraction.

Less than half an hour after the human meeting began, Salen, who was sitting in the conference hall, had already begun to regret it.

His expression is very precious, and a single glance can empty the battery carts and refrigerators of the entire Xifan Harbor.

Why don't you do something meaningful when you have this time?

Maybe he shouldn't have had any expectations for the juniors to express their opinions in the first place.

These people are not here to discuss issues at all.

Rather, I came to make a wish.

After a guy who looked like Sven gave his "acceptance speech and future prospects", and thanked the big brothers of the enterprise, the college, the alliance, the Eastern Empire, etc., a young man who looked like he was in good spirits finally came up.

Unlike others.

There is light in his eyes.

Saren was curious for about two seconds until he opened his mouth.

“…… All of you are quiet, all of you, let me say a few words! ”

He clenched his fists resting on the podium and continued in an impassioned voice.

"We can all see that the achievements of the alliance over the years are obvious to all!"

"Under the leadership of Mr. Chu Guang, we not only killed the marauders, the mutant slime molds, and the legions, but also ......"

“…… In that case, why don't we unite and join the Alliance, fly into space, and kill Gaia! Isn't that beautiful? ”

His speech continued, but Saren, the emperor of the Eastern Empire, didn't want to hear him fart anymore.

Tilting his head, Salen gave the former Western Legion top brass, the current Supreme Foreign Minister of the New Confederation, a look that everyone understood.

"Where the hell is this Dam City on the map? Can you send them a big thing for me? ”

The foreign minister of the new Union gave him an impatient glance.

That look said it all—

This kind of boring thing is going to go to yourself.

After a roll of his eyes, Salen sighed in his heart that he was sorry, and his eyes suddenly fell on a blue tin can, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared on his face.

At this moment, someone's situation is not optimistic.

Looking at the little fan brother who was talking about himself on the stage for almost ten minutes, Chu Guang's toes almost didn't cut through the granite, and he couldn't wait to mobilize the power of authority on the spot and kick this bastard off the line to calm down.

However, it's a pity.

That guy wasn't his player, and the phrase "Master Manager" was probably not a joke, but a worship from the heart.

In contrast, the little players who always play with him are much more normal.

For example, at this moment, the only player on the scene is well-behaved, acting like a boss than himself, and sitting on the chair belonging to Triumph City without anger.

But this pangolin is still not very sensible.

If his eldest son Fang Chang sat in the same position, he would definitely take off his leather shoes and throw them on the podium before he was embarrassed enough to pick his toes.

It was impossible for the representatives of several other forces to do this, and even the hardcore allies of the alliance were watching with interest at this moment how Chu Guang planned to resolve the embarrassment.

Maybe it was because I couldn't listen to it anymore, and there was a sneer from the conference seat.

"Huh...... Everyone joins the alliance, and this yellow-mouthed kid is talking about it easily. ”

Seeing that someone was demolishing his platform, Zhou Xianlin, who was talking about Xing, suddenly became angry, and his two eyes pierced the direction from which the voice came from like a sword.

I saw an old man with a wrinkled face sitting there, his body covered in a mess of gold accessories, and he looked like he was about to lie in a coffin with the tributes.

"Who are you?"

Obviously, he didn't take this guy who was talking nonsense seriously, and the old man reported his name without being salty.

"Charlie Lion."

Zhou Xianlin was stunned for a moment, and came back to his senses who this old man was, it was the guy with a group of wives and concubines.

As soon as he thought of this, a trace of disdain instantly appeared in his eyes.

"Who should I be...... A feudal relict who smells of rancidity, a tyrant who has half his foot in a coffin, how dare he speak to me, a progressive youth, so unashamedly——"

Before his words fell, a murderous aura slammed back the second half of his sentence.

The old man didn't do anything, just stared at him with those two black holes.

And the light that shot out of the skeletal eye sockets seemed to nail him to the podium, to drag him into the coffin.

A drop of sweat swept across Zhou Xianlin's forehead, and he unconsciously licked the corner of his lips shrouded by that killing intent.

However, his eyes were not half afraid, but with a hint of excitement.

There was always talk that he didn't kill the marauders, but the marauders jumped out on their own......

It's just a kingdom, and this stinky thing is vulnerable to his alliance's iron fist!

Fortunately, someone relieved him at this time, and the chief sitting in the audience coughed twice.

“…… When you're done, young man, go down and leave some time for the people behind you. ”

Zhou Xianlin walked down from the podium without saying a word, his eyes kept staring at the old king, and his demeanor was like a hyena walking around his prey.

As for the old king, he had a calm and relaxed expression, and after helping someone out of the siege, he returned to his leisurely appearance.

"I haven't figured it out...... What is the relationship between the Chewing Bone Tribe and Dam City? ”

Looking at the clown who was driven down from the stage with his back, the leader of the Red River Alliance drilled his ears with his little thumb and glanced at the speaker of Junk City who was sitting on the side, "Do you have a clue?" ”

The speaker of Junk City shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"I've never heard of this place, and everyone is really invited to ...... this rift."

Speaking of which, this grandson is really not afraid of death, and he dares to talk about anything when he grabs the microphone.

The human meeting will be over in a few days, and the Great Rift Valley will not be able to protect you for the rest of your life.

Isn't this guy going to get out of the turtle shell?

On the other side, looking at Chu Guang with an embarrassed face, the chief sitting on the side smiled and whispered in a joking tone.

"Anyway, this time flies really fast...... The last time I saw Charlie the Lion he was a child, and in the blink of an eye I saw that he had changed from a young lion to an old lion, and he had come to me with a group of lionesses. ”

Chu Guang glanced at the old man.

"Someone else's name is Charlie Lion, but this is the first time I've seen him this side."

The Chief smiled knowingly.

"Meek as a cat in front of you, right? I even think he wants to give you a female cat. But that's also something that can't be helped, no matter how much you use the knife when you're young, there will be a day when you're old and useless...... And who can live better than you. ”

Chu Guang rolled his eyes.

"Isn't that what I should say to you? Who can live better than you. ”

The Chief smiled lightly, then nodded thoughtfully.

"Yes...... Let's talk about each other. ”

Chu Guang: "......"

His intuition told him that the old man was thinking of the next riddle again.

Not wanting to hear the riddle from this guy, he looked away at the stage again.

This time, it was an acquaintance, Si Wen, secretary general of the South China Sea Alliance Representative Council.

This person didn't say a word of nonsense, and came up with a sunny and cheerful smile.

"Thanks to your love and trust, this new era space elevator can settle in our home!"

"We have islands, beaches, crabs, coconuts and beer, as well as large ships and gantry cranes for loading and unloading cargo!"

"I won't say much else, in short, our family is quite big haha, welcome friends to play!"

This is probably the most useful sentence from the opening of the entire Human Conference to the present.

"Good!"

Not only did the chief old man applaud, but even Salen smiled and gave him a round of applause of encouragement.

He is still interested in large ships and gantry cranes.

The dry bulk docks of the Southern Legion were too laborious, and the ten slaves were too busy to keep up with the big iron rack in the morning, and the ports of the Alliance still had an appetite for him.

Maybe after a while, you can order two to go back, just enough to use the new Xifan Port......

……

The meeting was held from day to night, with an hour's break in the middle, and the organizer distributed lunch boxes to the participants.

Overall, there were some important things to be discussed in this redundant meeting.

For example, the survivor forces of the Cloud Province, probably the younger brother of the enterprise, proposed at the meeting, hoping that the old legion forces would give up the technology of "producing clones that grow eight times faster", and ensure that those clones without a mind can spend the rest of their lives in peace or euthanasia.

Although the consuls of the Willant League agreed, the conservative forces around him apparently did not think so.

Salen argues that the clones are just human, not really human.

As for the foreign minister of the new federation, he said that it was the new federation's own business and had nothing to do with anyone else.

The emperor of the Northern Empire was a little more relaxed, and the strong, bear-like man offered to give up cloning cannon fodder, but the right to live of the Willant people must be guaranteed.

That is, they want to build an advanced missile defense system that can replace the cannon fodder of clones, and they need companies and colleges to come up with the key technologies they need.

There is nothing wrong with this proposal in itself.

They need to be in tune with the civilized world, but they also need to protect themselves.

Even all the leaders of the Wilantes, including Salen, knew that it was only a matter of time before the clones would be eliminated as the blockade of the skies lifted.

Under the precise positioning of satellites and the precise strike of artillery fire, those cannon fodder who don't even know how to hide can only give meat to their enemies.

The trend of the times is irreversible.

And it is impossible to transform these clone cannon fodder into productive forces, not to mention the ability to learn, they do not even have the most basic normal human mind.

The Union has already tried this and apparently did not succeed, otherwise they would have been hyped up with much fanfare.

After asking for advanced technology to no avail, Salen retreated to the fact that the corporations would offer financial aid in exchange for their compromises on human cloning and slavery.

After careful consideration, the board members of the company agreed.

The changes in Triumph City and the province of Willant have given businesses renewed hope for bringing the Willant people into the ranks of civilization, and the confidence to reunite the fragmented "fragments of the War Construction Commission".

The people of Willant have proven with their actions that they also have an endogenous progressive force.

In that case, why not give them a little more time?

The chief is followed by the king, and the story doesn't end there.

Don't let the king be followed by a new king, and don't let their allies become new empires...... That's what Ideal City is going to do next.

For this, the existence of the Eastern Empire was necessary, at least from their standpoint.

This is a card drawn by the corporate council.

Not only Chu Guang could see it, but everyone sitting in the front row of the conference hall could see it...... Even if it's His Majesty Saren yawning, and the strong Northern Emperor like a bear.

Those gestures that can be seen with the eyes are all disguises, and the real stupid ones don't have a chance to sit here at all.

Even if it's Tyre who isn't sitting here.

That guy is actually very smart, but he played too much and didn't leave himself any room for manoeuvre......

The meeting finally came to an end.

The chief of the Rift Valley came to the stage and scribbled a few summaries before declaring the curtain on this great meeting and the constitution of the next human conference.

This kind of meeting can be done several times.

Although communication can't solve all problems, it can at least let each other understand each other's bottom line.

In addition, the next Conference on Humanity will be held in Dawning City, when it will be held to be determined.

After the meeting ended, everyone left the conference hall with expressions of dissatisfaction.

They will go to the banquet hall for dinner, discuss unfinished topics with the person in front of them, or decide on tomorrow's agenda.

Absec was about to go to talk to Chu Guang when he saw Shava, the leader of the stormtroopers of the Mammoth Nation, angrily walking towards him.

Seeing that expression, Absek's heart sank, and he realized that something bad might have happened.

Just as he had expected, Shawar shouted at the sight of him.

"Absek! Ruler of Borneo! We need an explanation! ”