In the sky above the royal court of Charlemagne's empire, the space was slightly distorted, and a huge black ship slowly emerged.

Drip! A string of smart speakers came up.

"Once you've passed the identity verification, please transfer to the ferry."

Fang Mo jumped directly from the giant ship and landed firmly in front of the gate of the imperial palace.

"Mr. Fang, the Emperor and the Old Duke have been waiting for you for many days."

Horton, the chief administrator of the imperial court, was majestic and mighty, his two blue eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he said with a very serious face, and his tone was full of anxiety.

The two of them walked to the side hall and saw Charlemagne V and the old duke arguing about something.

"Mr. Fang, go by yourself, there is still a group of ministers in the main hall who are also making trouble, I have to go and take a look." After Horton finished speaking, he trotted out of the side hall.

Fang Mo vaguely heard that the main hall was like a vegetable market, constantly noisy.

"Brother, you're finally here." The old duke introduced Fang Mo into the side hall lounge.

The old duke and Charles V looked at each other for a moment, and both looked embarrassed.

Fang Mo pondered for a moment and took the initiative to ask, "Can't our cooperation continue?" ”

Charles V's face twitched, his eyes rolled helplessly a few times, and he shook his head and said, "The parliament has not passed a new military motion. ”

"The core military strength of Charlemagne's empire is basically composed of various noble families, and without their consent, it is difficult for the plan to be carried out." The old duke's face was embarrassed and he said slowly.

Fang Mo smiled faintly: "In that case, I'll look for other partners." ”

With Fang Mo's current strength, it is true that he does not need the intervention of the Charlemagne Empire, but it can lose a little less, not to mention that the Charlemagne Empire's family background is still very thick.

When the old duke heard that Fang Mo was looking for other partners, his old face suddenly darkened and said, "Brother, what is our relationship?" How can it be said that if you don't cooperate, you won't cooperate? ”

"What about those nobles?" Charlemagne V frowned.

"This is your internal matter, I am still the lieutenant colonel of the Wang Star Cluster, so I don't have any ideas." Fang Mo directly clarified his attitude.

"So you have a solution?" The old duke stared at Fang Modao meaningfully.

"I said... Not good idea.... Maybe put them all... Catch it? Fang Mo took out his pipe and said casually.

"This.... All caught? Charlemagne V asked in surprise.

"I didn't say it.... Then check them and break them all... Whatever it is, you can do it, I won't give you such an idea. Fang Mo frowned, and thought in his heart, in the final analysis, Charlemagne V was too benevolent and lacked strong governing skills, this situation could not be handled, and he should be the emperor.

And he gathered them together to discuss, isn't this a brain in water?

"It's as simple as that?" Charlemagne V frowned.

"What? Still have questions? If not, let's get to the nitty-gritty. Fang Mo took a light puff on his pipe and stared at Charlemagne V.

"It's like.... No problem! The old duke replied in unison with Charlemagne V.

"It's still a week away."

The reason why Fang Mo chose the Charlemagne Empire, in addition to their relationship with Atlantis, the most important consideration was not to leave a mess, and then pat his ass and leave.

......

A week later, Charlemagne's all-out offensive finally began.

The war on the eastern front of the Red-Coated Temple area was completely burned.

Strangely, the war on the Western Front came to an abrupt end.

But everything doesn't matter anymore.

After the ultimate collision of hard core power, it is the time to see.

.....

The red-clothed temple area, the main hall complex of the Great Temple, is magnificent in scale, covering more than ten kilometers.

The main hall is in the style of a barrot, and the top of the round tip reaches straight into the sky.

A heavy lead cloud covered the entire area of the main hall complex.

Bang! .....

The lead cloud began to brew slowly, and the thick blue arc of lightning.

Under the reflection of lightning, the scarlet building complex, like a huge red monster, was silent and solemn.

The towering lightning tip of the main hall began to lead down the thick blue arc of thunder.

It's just midnight.

Through the flickering afterglow of thunder and lightning, nearly a hundred silver giants poked out of the bow of the thunder and lightning clouds.

Airplanes! .....

At the bottom of the silver giant ship, a heavy weapon the size of a pond suddenly activated, and the sound of charging beyond thunder shook the entire core temple area.

Augustus stood firmly in the hall of the main hall and muttered, "Is it finally here?" ”

Archbishop Raj of the Orthodox Church in the city of Hedrio is also keeping an eye on the situation in the temple area.

"Lord Bishop, why didn't Augustus block the signal? If something really goes wrong with the Red Sanctuary area, the authority of the Red Spirit Temple in the entire Griezer will be greatly damaged. Gulev asked cautiously.

"Huh! You... Isn't this also an opportunity for the Red Spirit Temple to increase its prestige? It's only a thin line away from the super power list. Raj's blue eyes, shrewdly flickered a few times, staring at Gulev and said slowly.

"Oh...."Gulev seemed to be stunned, and shifted his gaze to the large surveillance screen.

"Any news of him lately?" Raj asked suddenly.

"Nope." Gulev shook his head.

After Fang Mo got 100 billion, it was as if he had disappeared.

Gulev even guessed that Fang Mo had run away.

"I heard that there is a Shenqi Group offering a reward of 100 billion?" Raj asked, with his eyes slightly closed, facing the golden icon, arms folded over his chest, and prayed.

"Yes, if it was okay, we would have succeeded." Gulev scoffed.

"Don't you think it's too much of a coincidence?" Raj's face darkened, and he immediately replied.

Gulev frowned, and then he thought that the honorarium paid by the Orthodox Holy See to Fang Mo was also 100 billion.

......

"How many forces responded?" Fang Mo sat in the center of the mimicry command room, staring at the monitoring screen and said.

"The Silver Spell Legion, the Abyss Temple, and the Sky Stepping Mercenary Regiment under the Nebula Regiment's chaebol." The night walk replied earnestly.

"Down payment! 20 billion star crystals per family! Fang Mo said very calmly.

Nodding slightly, Nightwalk did not speak, but shifted his vision to the surveillance screen.

In the sky above the red-clothed temple area, nearly a hundred huge pillars of light pierced the night and smashed into the red shield in the core complex area.

"Why didn't they fight back?"

The Night Walk saw the Templar complex only open its shields, and did not use heavy ranged lasers to counterattack.

"Everyone has something to choose from, let's wait and see what happens!"

Fang Mo didn't expect these forces to be of any help, not to mention that they were all newly established forces, and they didn't necessarily really want to fight with the Red-clothed Temple.

As soon as Fang Mo's words fell, the huge silver fleet, after some temptation, really disappeared into the clouds again and disappeared.

"20 billion!" The corners of the sharp eyebrows twitched at nightwalk, thinking, this is not the boss's style.

......

The huge and continuous red buildings, under the reflection of thunder and lightning, are like hideous red beasts, and there is a cold and calm atmosphere everywhere.

The lead clouds in the sky grew thicker and heavier, and the thunder and lightning became more violent.

The red shield on the complex trembled slightly, and the torrential rain poured down in an instant.

Bang! ......

Above the main hall, heavy dark clouds flipped quickly.

Augustus' face froze, and his right hand thrust the scepter into the solid stone floor.

Dozens of red pillars of light shot towards the clouds.

Boom!

The clouds above the main hall suddenly burst open, and more than a dozen star-shaped spaceships with dazzling white light fluttered down, suppressing the red color alive.

More than a dozen spaceships were sharp and angular, and the entire hull had sharp spikes, and began to slam into the red energy shield.

The corners of Augustus' mouth twitched, and he muttered, "Xingyuan? It's kind of interesting, but a lot of new factions have emerged over the years!"

The blazing star-shaped spaceships are constantly hitting the red energy shield, they don't just rely on brute force, they also want to have a sense of rhythm.

The red shield, though solidified, began to tremble violently.

......

Hedrio.

Raj stared at a dozen strange-shaped spaceships, his face surprised.

"Lord Bishop, the total scale of the outer disk has risen to 150 billion star crystals." Gulev said with a laptop in his hand and flipping through it a few times.

"Hey! This time, Star Entertainment and the Seiya Group are going to make money again, and they even jointly organized a live broadcast of the planetary group. Gulev stared at the "white stars!" that were constantly jumping on the red shield. I couldn't help but sigh.

"Boring!" Raj leaned slightly over the icon, helplessly.

......

Boom!

In the hall of the main hall, Augustus pulled out the red scepter and thrust it into the floor.

The red energy shield seemed to be slowly darkening under the impact of the torrential rain and the "white stars".

After a few breaths, the energy shield collapsed.

The "white star" suddenly climbed upward, leaving behind a dozen sword-wielding warriors in white suits.

The first one, with a delicate face and short hair, kept jumping with sharp light in his eyes, staring at the direction of the main hall.

A thin sword in his right hand looked very weak, and the blade trembled slightly under the rainstorm, and let out a gentle moan.

More than a dozen people stood steadily on top of some tall buildings, as if waiting for something. 33

Boom!

A thick pillar of white light, piercing through the clouds, descended from the sky and plunged into a street in the red complex.

Zheng!

The white-clothed warrior led by him flicked his thin sword and let out a pleasant sword sound.

Several white sword rays full of psionic energy submerged into the pillar of light.

After counting the breaths.

The white pillars of light that seemed to be like substance suddenly cracked in mid-air, turning into countless clusters of light, as if they had locked on to their targets, and bounced towards some dark corners of the complex.

The red-clothed warriors who were hiding in the shadows were almost all forced out.

More than a dozen white-clothed warriors jumped up, turned into white shadows, and rushed towards the red-clothed warriors.

Zheng! Clang! ...

The crisp sound of the sword was so penetrating that even the rainstorm and thunder could not suppress them.

"It's all the Eighth Order? Interesting! As soon as Augustus's words fell, dozens of red-clothed warriors around the seventh order of the Divine Vortex had been quickly emptied.

"It can't be that easy, right?" Nightwalk stared at the screen.

The white-clothed warrior at the head stared at the gate of the main hall in the distance, and said in surprise: "What's the matter?" ”

"Captain, are you up?"

"Withdraw!" The white-clothed warrior's voice just fell.

A black energy shield suddenly enveloped the entire temple area.

Countless black shadows erupted from the energy shield, and the protective shield was quickly contaminated.

The white-clothed warrior's face froze, and the long sword in his right hand began to tremble violently, and a fierce white light gushed out from the sword body, forming a huge sword field, enveloping all the team members.

When the black shadow touched the sword, it was all swept away.

"This kind of combat technique consumes extremely spiritual energy, and they can't last long." Fang Mo said as he stared at the white light mask.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, a black secret door slowly formed in the light mask.

The team of white-clothed warriors quickly flashed into the secret door and disappeared.

"Carl! You're a god, and you're in harmony again this time. Louis Eighty-two shouted in astonishment.

In a mimic bar, Suvi, Carl, and Louis Eighty-two are facing a surveillance screen, placing bets.

"The real big war has begun." Karl frowned, took a puff on his cigar, and said slowly.

"What result?" Su Wei asked curiously.

"Don't know?" Karl replied directly.

"So how do we place a bet?" Louis Eighty-two glanced at the pool of funds on the computer interface, which had accumulated to 200 billion star crystals.

Only one person can take these crystals, and the rules are very simple, about the battle, whoever bets the most times will take it.

After a battle, from the details to the process, and finally to the result, there are corresponding bets.

Some people died, but not completely......