Chapter 683 - 677 King of the Crusaders
At the beginning, killing a few terrorists was actually enough to go to the bureau to drink tea, but there was a great name for righteousness, and everyone focused all their eyes on [Wow, the ancient pseudo-Niang Wang!], and it was normal to die a few tricks or something. Besides, no one died that day, no one died that day?
But this time it's a bit of a big deal, because this time a chancellor was beaten and didn't even know his mother. And there was a large group of guys lying around who were obviously not good people, and it was obvious that they were all dead and miserable, and if it weren't for the legendary characters, it would be hard to believe that this kind of legendary battle would appear in front of you-
What age are you still carrying a knife to cut people, and even the black and astringent Shu Huang knows how to use hot weapons. But...... I really didn't expect that cold weapons could also do so many things.
Cybertron was solemnly invited away and became a high-profile prisoner. Of course, the helicopters of so many news broadcasters flying in the sky are not dry - the reporters who are dead foreigners are real reporters, and they can do anything that lacks morality or earth-shattering, and plays a good role in supervising and finding faults. The British are deeply touched by this, because even the princess was blocked by reporters more than ten years ago.
"This is CTNN! This is CTNN—— Brought to you by the reporter Maggie Seaver, "Tracking the Resurrected Knight King—— please follow the camera and look below, do you see that it seems that there has just been a big battle here. Oh...... If there are minors, please be under the supervision of their parents, these images may cause discomfort to everyone - you see, here, where - oh, it's like I'm in Iraq - quick! Get the plane down! They're going to take him!"
The sound of the huge propeller did not drown out the host's shouts, and a reporter named Maggie Seaver was broadcasting an impassioned and impassioned live broadcast on a white helicopter. The helicopter landed in order, but before the helicopter completely landed, a reporter didn't look at the high heels and ******, but the speed of people's actions was called a rapid!
"Hurry up—— Your Highness, Your Highness—" and did not forget to shout loudly with the staff carrying dozens of kilograms of cameras and long hanging microphones behind him. She was still squeezing in the direction of Cybertron. Ignoring the group of men in black who stopped her a few meters away: "Your Highness - please accept our interview, we are CTNN reporters, may I ask what happened here was done by you? What is going on here? here-"
One question after another smashed like a cannonball at Cybertron, who was about to go to the black-clad helicopter, and the latter also unceremoniously pretended to know nothing about the camera, and the reporter didn't know anything about it.
"Uh...... Is this the reporter you said yesterday?" Cybertron pointed to the camera, then showed a bright smile. Of course, it would have been kinder if he wiped the blood off his face, and raised two fingers to pose a victorious V to the camera, and Cybertron smiled and said, "Victory!—yes, I did all of this, and I heard that this [cameraman] of yours can make all my enemies see me? That's great, tell them! By the way, tell 'her' too—if she can you once, she can you twice! If you can you twice, you can you for a lifetime! A thousand years later, it's the same!" ”
It is somewhat commendable that a pseudo-mother can make such a declaration, and a blood-stained beautiful boy who says such a yellow and violent declaration here is not just something that a secondary two can explain. And whether the middle or the second is mainly depends on what is said, mainly depends on who the person is talking about.
Cybertron's historical evaluation is two extremes, or two people at all. The British version is basically a glorious knight king of "mercy, wisdom, greatness, holiness, and righteousness", and the words Cybertron, Hell Roar, and Bourkeso represent justice, a noble person, a noble person, a person who is free from low tastes, and a person who does not eat people's food!
As for the exception of Britain...... It's a big reputation, but it's not all positive. After all, he is not just a local hero, he can even be said to be a common hero of all the countries within the Holy Light faction. But there is more negative news, such as greed for money, lust, and countless black histories, a tyrant, an evil maniac, a militant, and a lover of chaos.
Now one thing is certain, of course, the world thinks that this is based on the fact that Cybertron is the real Knight King - over there, this sissy is indeed a purebred pseudo-girl, the peerless kind. In the past, those who were designed to match the heroic and national image, the image of a strong man can be swept into the garbage heap of history. One thing can also be affirmed, that is, the combat power of this pseudo-mother seems to be a good cow x good cow x......;
It's really not a matter of virtue.
Of course, many people like to listen to the swear words from the lips of good-looking people, and generally speaking, this kind of person is called shaking M and perverted.
Cybertron threw a triumphant V-shaped and some strange-looking menacing remarks, then turned around and walked away.
Left behind in front of the people's television, mobile phones, and computers, a group of people who did not know the truth.
and a few non-people who know the truth.
The broad masses of the people are very kind, and at least the masses of the people are very kind to think about the evaluations made by the other side in history. All in all, Cybertron is certainly not a good person. It is impossible for a good person to step on N boats with the supreme leader in a monogamous country, and he has succeeded in stepping on it!
"Oh, Brother Tang?"
"Oh, brother?"
"Brother Tang, do you know about the strange thing that happened in Xiyi Yingli recently?"
"Brother Zhu, of course I know. Are you talking about the sword-eyed star-eyed, chivalrous-minded, the knightly king Cybertron with the dignity of the ninety-five, the roar of hell, and the roar of Bourkeso?"
"Oh! Bold fanatics! My king's name is also what you dare to shout! Long live Your Majesty Artoria, long live, long live!"
"Bah, Saber is mine, I lay down my weapon, Saber, you spare me not to die, wow, aaa-"
Anyway, outsiders are basically having fun watching this matter, and Easterners are even more after tea and dinner when they look at Westerners, and there are even many schizophrenics, so there is no way.
On the contrary, it does not matter on the side of the parties.
"Oh...... After so many years, it seems that I am almost out of knowing all but a few big rivers. I think it used to be KING's tavern, but now it's a secret police base. Cybertron looked at the classicist-style interior with some emotion: "Say, what are you bringing me here for? Don't tell me that you are also a follower of the devil?"
"I am a demon, but not a follower of a demon. Introduce yourself, Your Highness. ”
It is indeed a demon, with demonic horns on its head and fleshy wings on its back. Even a slender demon tail floated behind the ****. To tell the truth, always suits and sunglasses will really be aesthetically tired, and the female demon opposite should look good, even after the sunglasses, she also shows the style of a succubus.
"I'm the succubus Mecansius Geralt, and my team and I will be in charge of your security next. ”
"Oh...... In these days, even demons can be in charge of the security of the royal family, which seems to be a strange time. Cybertron grinned.
"My family has been a secret police since 200 years ago, and my generation is already the seventh generation. The female demon didn't care, she was used to this kind of racial discrimination, and she continued, with a dark complexion, "Race can't shake loyalty and heart, and that's enough. Maybe your time doesn't understand the contemporary, but ......"
"No, I understand that. Times have changed, but living things have not. People have changed, but interests have not changed. Anyway, since it's a secret police, there must be a relationship of interest, loyalty...... is secondary. Cybertron nodded in agreement: "But my safety ...... Still need protection?"
"You can get lucky once this morning, but maybe there won't be a second time, and then we will help you face a lot of things, and not only security issues, but also scandal issues, I hope you can cooperate with ......"
"Watch your tone!" Cybertron was by no means good, as the other seemed to be more and more active and commanding. He rebuked, "Demon bitch, you're alive because of my kindness!"
"There is no kneeling in this era - it is true that tyrants, but maybe you don't know, your time is too ......"
Before the words "passed" could be finished, Cybertron's hand had already reached out. Without saying a word, he slapped the beautiful demon on the opposite side to the ground, and then stepped on the other party's back. To be honest, Cybertron has been racist all his life, and he fought with demons in his last life, and he almost fell into the hands of demons. Killing you before you play shows that I am a well-bred medieval person, and now you are still talking to me?
Cybertron, who had been a tyrant for many years, knocked down all three demonic followers in the room when it was obvious that the other party was planning to fight back, and one of them made up for it. Everything is only in the middle of talking and laughing, and the speed is so fast that people can't react, and everything is over in a few seconds.
"So weak, weaker than your ancestors. Cybertron was about to say a few harsh words when the door to the room he was in was opened. The two prime ministers finally appeared at this time - it seems that ......
It's really timely, as if it's calculated.
"Oh, you two are here too?" Cybertron stepped on the beautiful demon who was still showing off his might just now, and he was not very polite to play the game of the pseudo-mother ravaging the royal sister: "I won't say much about the morning, but what do you mean by sending these three pieces of material to come here again? Do you come to disgust me? Then congratulations on your success in disgusting me-okay, do you have anything else to say!"