"Bedwell, how's the intelligence gathering?"

Blonde and blue-eyed, tall and handsome, just like a middle-aged man who is a standard gentleman whose sun never sets. While smiling and greeting the passing Indians, he asked questions secretly.

Beside him, a young man with the same color of hair and elegant manners replied with the same smile and silence.

"It's hard, Gawain. The large forces of the Republic arrived at three o'clock in the morning, and the principal had just arrived half an hour. But this news is of little value. We don't know how they relay their data, and we can't plan how to get it. ”

"Damn the United States Elders!"

Even the United States took a layer of skin from the sun and accepted them into the study.

But it's just a matter of "acceptance", and don't even think about touching the core data and results.

He and Gawain are dispatched personnel who never set the sun, and the degree of freedom is not as high as those strong "guinea pigs".

The places that can be reached by the allocated pass are simply small and pitiful!

The corners of the young Bedwell's mouth twitched when he said that he was excited.

It's a tiny gesture that no one would even notice if it weren't for a face-to-face conversation.

But like a gentleman walking freely on the streets of England, Gawain didn't even roll his eyes.

Naturally, the next step was a little bigger.

The movement smoothly stood between Bedwell and an oncoming group of United States soldiers.

By the way, he also gave them a gentle smile.

The GIs nodded politely.

Who would have a bad feeling for such an exemplary Western gentleman?

"You're not so bad at the Academy, Bedwell. If this happens again, return to the manor and I'll apply to have your title taken back. ”

The smile on the middle-aged gentleman's face was still gentle and charming, but the subtle words in his mouth almost made the young people around him nervously scatter.

"Nope! I—I mean, I'm not going to lose my temper! ”

Bedwell forcibly put down the psychological fluctuations that appeared on his face and adjusted his mentality.

Gawain praised his performance.

He has already brought a lot of young people and knows very well how to get these rookies to adapt to the working state.

Criticize first, then praise. Simple and effective.

"Yes, Bedwell, take a deep breath. Secretive, but deep enough, good. This smooths the blood flow. ”

"Listen, our mission isn't that difficult."

In between, we also need to muster the confidence of these novices.

"The defense of this research base is like a sieve to us, we are just new to the city and haven't found the way yet, have we?"

Even if the middle-aged gentleman speaks in a voice as subtle as a mosquito, his tone is still delicate and elegant.

This is the result of decades of immersion in the high society where the sun never sets.

- aristocratic temperament. A slight sense of burnout after a desire has been satisfied.

"They can't stop us, Fabaisi, Kislev. There are three male lions that can't eat meat, so we won't be blocked by a single broken door. ”

The two of them happened to walk past a building with a tricolor flag.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor of the building, an old man in a suit with gray hair is raising a wine glass to signal to the two.

Behind the old man, there was a strong white man who looked twisted and pulled his neckline despite wearing a French-Belarusian military uniform.

His eyes were as cold as those of a Siberian brown bear.

"You're right."

Bedwell seemed completely encouraged by the words of her seniors.

Confidence reappeared in the young man.

"Diplomatic pressure, espionage operations, economic cooperation, ......" Gao Wen listed one by one, and his tone was elegant and subdued.

"There are many means. What is a mere Titan compared to these? Didn't Godzilla almost lose to the human coolant? They're just ignorant beasts, a little big at best. ”

"Human! Civilized society among men! This is the master of the earth. ”

The middle-aged gentleman sneered, and there was a natural certainty in his tone.

It's like the citizens of Roman times stretching out, lying in a marble bathhouse, patting the stones beneath them and lamenting that the empire will be as immortal as a monolith.

In the eyes of this hereditary aristocrat of the Western world, the heir to the title of Knight of the Round Table.

Capital and power are undoubtedly the most powerful forces in the world.

The rest can't even be called their leftovers.

A giant beast that goes berserk, its destructive power is terrifying to see from the plane that landed on Hinomoto.

But according to the data, it can't even compare to the losses that a financial fluctuation can cause!

The laws governing the operation of the world were drawn up as early as 500 years ago in the Age of Discovery.

Can a mere beast be delusional about change?

Bestiality? Or, beyond bestiality?

The courage of the horseman.

He can play with these brutes in the palm of his hand, and he can come up with a dozen or so in an afternoon.

Just because they still want to influence the international situation?

Joke!

After all, the purpose of his and Bedwell's trip was nothing more than "imperial habits".

"How can you keep the empire ahead, Bedwell?"

Gawain suddenly asked to his side.

The young Bedwell didn't think about it, and he replied neatly with excellent grades.

"I have no one."

"If it's so difficult that you can't do that, how do you maintain the status quo?"

“...... I don't have any, and neither do people. ”

The young man said, glancing at the middle-aged gentleman beside him who was casual and smiled.

The empire on which the sun never sets, in the past few centuries, has been known as the-stirring stick of Europe because of its "gloriously isolated" foreign policy.

In their hands, I don't know if they have the ability to get things done.

However, the ability to make others unable to do things, they not only have, but they are great.

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The refuge of the Katagen Extinction Hall should now be called the refuge of the White Hall family.

Tsunoko is kneeling on a tatami mat.

In this position, under the graceful waist, the thrilling curve props up the kimono and rests on the back heel, making the flesh ball even more rounded and full.

It's like a big peach that is about to overflow with water.

In the palm of her hand lay a bloody piece of flesh.

It should be a messy and disgusting picture, but it is forced to be a little dangerous and enchanting by the surging figure and coquettish face.

The purple-haired beauty was looking at her lover standing in front of her with a tangled expression.

"That's ...... Is it really good, Mirror? ”

The white hall mirror with a blue-purple circle of light flashed with eyes was relaxed.

"No problem, let's get started."

After all, in the perspective of [Condensation], the [Entanglement] around the body of the Tsuko has been initially proficient, and a gap has been opened from the palm of the hand.

Then, the flesh and blood in his hands are also included, and then continue to circulate inside and outside the body!

This is the method that Bai Tangjing came up with, allowing humans to accept the power of giant beasts without transplantation.

When he just came back, he took great pains to prepare a candlelight dinner and changed into carefully prepared clothes.

But after listening to the strength performance of the enhancer, he first looked at his own body, and then at his body.

His face was ugly, and he immediately wanted to be strengthened in the same way.

After Bai Tangjing nodded in agreement, he was very relieved.

But just when she thought that her junior brother meant to take her for a transplant in the future, she was still a little disappointed because her preparations for tonight were disappointed.

Bai Tangjing tore off a piece of flesh directly from the basement.

The face was sincerely placed in front of her.

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