Lake was so frightened that his face twitched, and it took a long time before he said intermittently, "This is a matter for all mankind, not a private matter of any country, of course we need to discuss it together!" ”

The man on his back didn't answer his topic, and asked to himself, "Do you really think that the plane you sent can reach the Broken Dome?" ”

Reker, who had prepared a lot of rhetoric in an instant, was speechless again, suddenly realizing that he had overlooked a very important point.

The Broken Dome is located in Xianggang, and Xianggang is of course in other people's territory, not to mention the tarmac of the Broken Dome, it is estimated that the border line of the territorial sea cannot be crossed.

Sure enough, his phone rang a few seconds later, and what was said on the other side could be guessed from Ryker's eyes.

"We don't have to be so stiff," Lake squeezed out an embarrassed smile, "and in this critical period, we have to be cautious every step of the way, no one wants to be a sinner in history, right?" Everybody ......"

"Then I might as well make a suggestion," the man on the back unceremoniously interrupted Lake, "It is necessary to cooperate with alien civilizations who are willing to help humanity through this difficult time, and indeed to establish a stable cooperative relationship, not equality among some people. It's better to appoint Mr. Chen Sheng as a representative to communicate with Storm Crimson, and you can also appoint personnel, preferably those who have a deep understanding of monsters and mechas. ”

Pressed step by step, Lake understands that he has completely lost in terms of words and momentum.

Sterk saw the opportunity and stepped forward, "I am willing to take on this important position and shoulder the future of humanity, please approve it." ”

It was a step that Ryker had to go down.

"Yes, permission."

Lake gritted his teeth and had to smile for the sake of face, which caused his expression to distort as if he had swallowed a large mouthful of DNA.

And just like that, the pleasant chat ended, and the hard-line monsters hastily closed the video conference, presumably going to a private emergency meeting.

And here, after Chen Sheng closed the laptop, Sterke breathed a long sigh of relief, sat on the sofa and shook his head repeatedly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"It's a pleasure." He smiled rather flatly, speaking in Chinese.

"Raise your eyebrows," Chen Sheng also laughed, "And we are about to get a batch of funds, and we have decided to use them on Storm Crimson, and those proposed enhancement plans can be implemented." ”

Ten minutes later.

A man in his early forties timidly walked into Sturker's office.

"Why?" Sterke stared straight at him.

"My daughter is sick, sorry." The leaker did not hide it.

"I'm sorry Mr. Smith, you've been fired, go back and wait for the follow-up notice," Sterke, who was about to scold, sighed as he threw out a document, "Thank you for your efforts in repairing the wanderers, how much did they give you?" ”

"$10 million." Smith took the papers, bowed apologetically, and turned to leave.

"It's a heartwarming number." Sterke shook his head and muttered.

Chen Sheng told Chu Xin truthfully about this.

After learning about it, Chu Xin felt a little more inexplicable sense of security in his heart.

Only then did he realize a very wonderful point: I was assembled in Changzhou Storm Crimson, not a wild monkey that jumped out of a stone, but a big treasure that was more precious and valuable than a giant panda.

……

January 2, 2025.

Although the new year has arrived, it does not mean that the nightmare is over.

For example, Sydney got a New Year's gift package from God...... Head.

Codenamed "The Virus", the fourth-class monster walked across the Pacific Ocean and galloped towards Sydney, perhaps hoping to catch the first concert in the morning.

Its height reaches a terrifying 90 meters and its weight is 2630 tons.

A narrow donkey face, a jaw as sharp as a knife, a high forehead similar to that of an alien, and three eyes full of fierceness.

Walk upright with two arms and legs.

The palms of both hands were replaced by two axe-like bone knives, including the shoulders, back, knees, and tail with hideous sharp bone blades.

Sudden Sudden Rush!

Heavy helicopters from far and near, two mechs are deployed on the battlefield.

They are the Echo Saber and the Vulcan Ghost, which are about to be transferred to the Shattered Dome, belonging to the Neon and Kangaroo Nations, respectively.

A fierce battle between two and one was about to break out.

As a monster stronger than a ghost car, the virus is calm in the face of front and rear attacks.

Boom!

Vulcan Ghost fires a continuous cannon, but surprisingly, does not do any effective damage to the virus's hard skin.

Call!

The virus resists the bombardment, and raising the hand is an axe to chop through it.

The untouchable Vulcan ghost was directly cut off an arm, and before the two pilots could control the retreat, another axe and knife had already attacked.

Poof-

The outer armor cracked instantly, inserted into the cockpit, and one of the pilots was split in the head on the spot.

The other man didn't have time to grieve, and without saying a word, activated the escape pod, and a second before the cockpit was completely destroyed, it ejected and fell into the sea in the distance.

Boom!

The Echo Saber is still holding on, wanting to avenge his comrades.

But the reality is cruel, the strength of the fourth-level monsters is beyond their psychological estimates, and it is also beyond the combat effectiveness of the mecha.

In just a dozen rounds, the Echo Saber was dismantled by the virus into a pile of irreparable scrap metal, and the two neon pilots didn't even have a chance to press the ejection button.

"Roar—"

The virus walked on the shattered bones of two mechs, screamed mockingly at the helicopters overhead, and continued to Sydney.

It was like entering a no-man's land, and it didn't take long to see the Great Wall of steel towering between the sea and the sky.

That's a monster wall built around Sydney's coast!

Just across the wall is the bustling metropolis, with the famous Sydney Opera House just a short walk away.

The virus began to accelerate, and with all its strength, it crashed into it.

Rumble!

Again and again, as if tireless.

At this moment, the hearts of the people in the city were in their throats, and it seemed that every time they hit their fragile hearts.

In fact, more than ten minutes later, the wall is still unscathed under the frantic attack of the virus.

A free country separated by a continent, in a luxurious villa.

"According to the data feedback from monsters over the years, the Sydney Monster Wall is fully capable of withstanding the attacks of level 4 or even level 5 monsters! Mr. Lake, you need not worry in the slightest. Charles was adamant.

He was surrounded by a core group of hard-line wall factions.

"I believe you, after all, we have invested a lot of money in this, and what money piles up is harder than a rock." Lake smiled and took the red wine poured by the attendant.

"Thank you all for your attention, my stock can go all the way up," Charles said, raising his glass and laughing, "You are not only my shareholders, but also my family!" ”

Watching the high walls in the live TV broadcast stand still, the crowd, who were a little nervous at first, gradually relaxed and raised their glasses to celebrate.

"What alien civilization, it's all bullshit, even saying that our walls can't withstand monsters?"

"I now wonder if Storm Crimson is really an alien civilization."

"Just let them be tricked by aliens, it's stupid not to go home with us!"

They mingled and smiled, and the waiters shuttled through them with wine.

A cheerful and relaxed atmosphere permeated the hall, in stark contrast to the panicked civilians on the air.

Charles was a little drunk, he rushed to the TV and spread his arms, and shouted, "This is the toughest shield in the world, even Odin's eight-legged steed can't crush it, even Kungunir's spear will be broken by it!" ”

However, the next second.

Bang Bang –

The walls of the TV collapsed, revealing the massive body of the virus through the rising smoke.

The smiling faces of everyone in the room disappeared in an instant, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Monster Wall: Don't bring me with you pretending to be B!