Song Lan is a person who will never do anything if he can BB.

In fact, if the situation allows, he doesn't even want to be a BB, and it's better to lie down and rest.

Unfortunately, the reality is often not what people want.

But because of this, he was deeply aware of the limitations of the skill of mouthing, and since Verdeau walked through that door, he was doomed that the negotiations would eventually fail, and if the two sides could reach an agreement, Verdeau would not have been locked up in prison for more than a decade.

Today's negotiation environment is much worse than in the past.

First of all, this is in front of the outsiders of the Eschinweg army and all of Artem's subordinates, even if Veldo is reasonable and impressive, Artyom can only go one way to the dark.

In front of all his subordinates and outsiders, admit that he went in the wrong direction?

Judging by what Song Lan observed in the city, that was impossible.

"So, that's how you persuaded you to fight?"

Lu Xiang couldn't help but ask, Song Lan's way of thinking is wild, and she can always come up with ideas that she didn't expect - anyone who sees Song Lan's appearance at this moment will subconsciously think that he is going to start a war.

Standing in the energy hub of the fourth neutral country, it looks like he wants to completely destroy the center and plunge the country into darkness.

She felt that this was very in line with Song Lan's usual temperament, but the latter repeatedly emphasized that this was the only way to persuade the fight.

Before the conversation could continue, Artyom arrived with his men, along with the Eschinvig army and the rebel cadres.

In this country, only the Sun can make Artyom desperate to come here.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, no one cared about the confidentiality agreement, and all those who saw the true face of the "sun" for the first time were shocked by the scene in front of them, the entire energy center was like a glass dome, and under their feet, there was an unknown energy source as dazzling as the sun.

It is this unknown energy source that keeps the Fourth Neutral Nation running in the Underworld.

"Boris, what are you going to do?"

Artyom asked coldly, forcing towards Song Lan's darkness, but after all, he couldn't cross the barrier built by the "sun", and was blocked by all of them at the other end.

In the Fourth Neutral, no one will be unfamiliar with the name Boris.

The head of the intelligence department, who has also been the most trusted person in Artem for more than a decade, has full authority to deal with the extermination of the remnants of the Verdo Party and the strict investigation of all reactionaries who have their hearts set on life on the ground, and his position in Artem's army is not an exaggeration to describe it as a single person.

But now, his most trusted lieutenant, who was also injured in Fang Cai's attack and was supposed to be recuperating in the hospital, has come to the energy center.

"Boris ......"

Boris in front of the console was thoughtful, his fascinated appearance made everyone present feel a palpitation, "Yes, this is indeed me, but it is not my real name." ”

His gaze turned away from everyone and shifted to the sun beneath the dome.

Then, to the horror of the rebels, they saw that this sophisticated energy facility seemed to be infected by some kind of virus, and unknown substances such as granules grew in the corners and under Boris's feet, and spread rapidly outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

They slowly converged towards the dazzling energy, and even the inorganic matter that had no life to speak of became the soil on which it depended.

The first to react was Ash.

She had seen the infection back in her days with the Barossa Group.

However, the ice did not stop the spreading infection, and Boris stood still without moving, allowing the ice pick to pass through his heart.

Behind the flesh and bones, not the heart and other organs, what greeted everyone's eyes was a terrible eye, which seemed to be peeking into the world through Boris's body, and almost at the moment when the ice pick penetrated his body, the hole left behind was repaired by new flesh and blood.

"You're from the Barossa Group...... Who is you? ”

Eschinweg asked warily.

"The Barossa Group? Oh yes, that's one of the ways I see the world."

Boris's voice changed, as if coming from a distant place, ethereal and ethereal, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, and the feeling was like a conversation to some force that did not exist here, "I remember you, outside of the Sixth Country, we met once, and besides you, there was a strange and interesting individual chasing us at that time, perhaps he realized my existence before you. ”

The next words made Eschinvig's pupils shrink.

Although the outside world and the coalition government believe that he defeated the bones, only those who experienced that night firsthand will know the truth of the matter.

When they regrouped and arrived at the scene, the chip in the bone's head had already been taken.

What made them even more frightened was that although there were scorch marks left by satellite weapons at the scene, they couldn't find any traces left by another person, so the most likely scenario was that the other party had approached him and removed the chip from his head without even noticing it.

This idea is confirmed at this moment, but with it, there is a kind of fear of the unknown.

The infection spread faster and faster, and the entire energy control room was shrouded in hypertrophic sarcomas, and even the light of the "sun" was obscured.

The resurrection of the naysayers, the escape from prison of Verdo, and everything that happened today seem to have been written in advance by the people in front of them.

"Who the hell are you?"

Intuition told Eschenweg that the person in front of him did not belong to any force they knew, but something beyond their current understanding.

"My name is Naruud, and I serve the Lord of the Void."

Ethereal voices echoed through the room, and everyone froze in place, as if trying to digest the new term, which sounded less like some real force than some religious deity.

Void Cult......

Is there such a sect in this world?

"The Day of Annihilation is coming, and finally, all will return to the embrace of the void."

For a moment, a reflection appeared behind Boris.

It was a creature they had never seen before, both human and some kind of insect, and it existed somewhere in this world, looking down on everyone present with condescending eyes.

Judging from the only information they have at the moment, even Narud, who claims to be a servant in the void, can easily defeat the humanoid weapon researched by the coalition government.

"By then......"

The fungus carpet covered the floor, completely isolating the "sun" from the other side.

- "Your fire will be extinguished." ”

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(End of chapter)