Lu Ming and Wu Mei returned to the team dormitory, and their hanging hearts finally settled.

This time I took the risk to steal the carcasses of strange beasts, and finally had a close call.

After all, the corpse of the alien beast is so big that it would be too conspicuous if you want to steal it.

Fortunately, with the services provided by the Judgment Organization, the two of them were like mice in a rice vat, happily exchanging part of the corpses of strange animals for points at the Judgment Organization.

Not only did Wu Mei’s loans clear, but she also made a lot of money.

And the two of them were not greedy. They exchanged Wu Mei for an A-level healing fruit and got a few C-level healing fruits before choosing to stop.

"Fortunately, we two were not greedy. My friend said that a few minutes after we left, the officer in charge came to inspect, and he was scared to death!"

Lying on the bed in the dormitory, although he had not slept all night, Lu Ming, who was in high spirits, did not feel sleepy at all.

Wu Mei was also very happy: "I originally planned to take the opportunity to collect points that can be exchanged for S-level potions. If you hadn't persuaded me to stop, maybe I would have been doomed this time."

There were not many S-class beasts in that warehouse. According to Wu Mei, he had to get rid of at least half of the S-class beasts' corpses.

So Lu Ming was very sensible and dissuaded him.

This is too conspicuous.

"Old Wu, as the saying goes, too much is too little, I am very satisfied to be able to have a healing fruit in each hand. If we have this thing, we will still die in battle, we can only say that this is the fate."

"It's true. Compared to other comrades-in-arms, we are already too lucky."

Lu Ming added: "As agreed before, if there is an extra C-level healing fruit, I have to send it to that brother."

Wu Mei nodded: "Of course it is. Without the help of that brother, the two of us would not be able to do what we did tonight."

"There's still a while until dawn, so hurry up and take a nap, maybe you'll be fighting when you wake up."

The two fell asleep quickly, and the sound of even breathing could be heard.

But after a while, a figure climbed up, quietly opened the door and went out, disappearing into the night.

…

The waves became more and more violent.

On the Ossaid warships, the final war mobilization is underway.

The army of the Alien Beast Alliance has been waiting here for a long time. The slender amethyst python cut through the sky and landed in front of the alien beast army.

Ten third-level alien beasts of different shapes, when they saw their boss, they prostrated on the sea surface with submissive expressions, not a trace of the ferocity and cruelty they had shown before.

Although, compared to their huge bodies, the amethyst pythons were almost like ants, they did not dare to have the slightest intention of overstepping their bounds.

The horrors of fourth-level alien beasts are beyond the imagination of third-level alien beasts.

Moreover, among the alien beasts, their way of getting along is much more brutal and primitive than that of the Orsiders.

A fourth-level Ossaid who wanted to kill the third-level strong man under his command had to find a reason to do so in order to achieve the famous effect.

But the Amethyst Python doesn't need any reason at all if it wants to kill them.

The other third- and fourth-level strong men slowly rose into the air.

Below them were the elite Oside troops numbering five thousand.

Perhaps in terms of the number of grassroots soldiers, the Azure Star human race is several times more than the Orside people, but in terms of high-level combat effectiveness, second-level, and third-level categories, the Free Alliance is obviously at a disadvantage.

What's more, except for a small number of geniuses, in terms of individual combat effectiveness, ordinary Azure Star human warriors are basically no match for the Osiders.

If there is no way, then it is the gap in cultural heritage.

If the Freedom Alliance wants to win, it can only rely on human sea tactics, or it can gain an advantage in four-level battles.

After all, for the fourth-level powerhouses, the number of superpowers below the fourth level does not mean much.

Dulan's avatar, as the commander-in-chief of the new coalition forces, is giving a speech. Naturally, there will be a dedicated person responsible for compiling this manuscript. He only needs to read it once.

"...In this war, we not only want to win, but we also want to win beautifully, show the style of our Hundred Cities Federation, and let the stupid and backward indigenous people know that stubborn resistance will not last long..."

"...Finally, may the glory of Oside spread throughout every plane!"

"This battle must be won!!!"

After all, Duran's avatar has the identity of the patriarch of the Keith family, and there are several fourth-level strong men as backers. Although the Oside soldiers in the elite force are unruly and speak ill of him in private, they do not support this kind of support.

You still have to do things with grit.

After all, this commander was offended, and they would also have a headache if he was wearing small shoes.

So after Dulan's clone finished his speech, cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami echoed through several warships, and even the army of alien beasts on the sea, which was covered in darkness, howled a few times in shame.

"Long live Orsaid!!!!"

“Must win!!!!”

Looking at the howling troops below, Dulan's clone smiled with a smile on his face, thinking that he wanted to trick them to death.

It's a pity that his power as the commander of the new coalition forces is restricted by several fourth-level adults above him, and he cannot use it as he wishes.

We can only use the cover of the Keith family to suppress dissidents.

This made the second uncle Hood who had been following him look ugly. He had made so many enemies. If the Keith family lost their current power, the backlash would be overwhelming, and genocide would almost be a certainty.

So even though he had some doubts about the identity of Duran's clone, he still had no choice but to hold his nose and walk all the way to the dark side.

Putting aside the fact that he doesn't have any evidence to prove his nephew's authenticity, even if he does bring down Duran, those families whose interests have been damaged will only laugh and do worse things.

On the other hand, Shirley beside him looked at her cousin with admiration and looked proud.

She began to admire her cousin whom she once hated so much.

The arbiter smiled and said to Venerable Lei Ming: "Lord Norton is very discerning. I didn't expect that Dulan is actually a bit of a general. He arranged all the matters of the new coalition in an orderly manner. This is much better than those who only follow the script.

The idiot is so much better!"

Lord Lei Ming was a little speechless. The fact that Duran gave small shoes to a family that had a conflict of interest with the Keith family was already a tacit understanding in the New Alliance Army.

The report documents on his desk are almost piling up, and he doesn't know whether the old Arbiter is really ignorant or is mocking him.

However, he had no intention of changing Duran's position.

After all, Duran was promoted by Lord Norton, and Lord Lei Ming did not have the guts to change the decision made by the Prime Minister until there were no major mistakes.

Don't talk about useless things. Anyway, Duran's operation was not illegal. As long as this war is won, everything will be cleared up.

"I hope this kid won't disappoint the Prime Minister."
Chapter completed!