The establishment of the Roundtable Alliance is like a bombshell, affecting the vast majority.

The sudden rise of powerful organizations beat everyone to the point where they could not get enough.

During this storm, all empires realized that this organization that rose without warning in the new era is likely to have a great impact in the future.

There is only one way to suppress uncertain factors, that is, suppression.

The United States held an emergency meeting overnight for this purpose and formulated an emergency plan for the Roundtable Alliance.

This time the initiator is the American God of War, the top powerhouse in Liuyou Cave.

At this time, the U.S. Congress Hall.

American war generals in military uniform gathered together, and the air was filled with the smell of tobacco.

The Navy "Comir" sitting on the left is a strong five-star veteran with a beard.

Cormier, who was holding a cigar in his mouth, responded to everyone's nervousness and anxiety with a humming smile.

When the American God of War saw this, he frowned and said, "Comir, do you have any ideas? If so, please tell me."

"Hmph," Cormier under the hat, his facial features were hidden in the shadows. His thick lips outlined a sneer, and his vicissitudes of old face was majestic.

"It's just a mob that was temporarily formed in the new era. You are also a well-known warrior in the United States. How could you be shocked by a boy who has no hair?"

"What do you mean?" Did the American God of War look darker, "Comir, that kid is not an ordinary person. I have seen his potential before. There is a saying in China that is "be careless and lose Jingzhou." This boy will inevitably be difficult to control when he grows up in the future. Even now, he has super high strength and talent."

"Enough, Simonos," Cormier interrupted coldly, and suddenly stood up, "If you do not have the image and decisiveness of the war god as a US war god, I can personally see what's special about this kid on behalf of the 36th part of the US Navy."

"Cormir!" Simonos narrowed his eyes, "Are you expressing your dissatisfaction with me personally or are you disrespectful to everyone present's choice?"

"Sad Simonos, do whatever you want. It seems that you have been sitting in this position for too long and have made you lose the domineering spirit you used to be when you were young. I am very disappointed with you,"

Cormier pushed open the chair and opened the door of the conference hall, but turned his head and looked at everyone.

"The world of warriors must be solved with the attitude of warriors. Your powerful and powerful style is useless to them. Simonos, you are actually very clear that they are not villains like you."

Violence cannot solve all problems, but it can definitely achieve immediate results.

"For the ambitious new-age ghosts, a tough fist is the truth."

The sound of Cormier's leather boots disappeared into the corridor, and it was pitch black outside the empty door.

"Simonos God of War, although I don't like that guy Cormier, this time he said it right. The group of people in the Roundtable Alliance are different from the Cyber ​​Royal Family. It is definitely unrealistic to use deterrent means to make them surrender."

A handsome young man with long blond hair next to him had a smile on his face from beginning to end. He glanced at the woman with curly hair in white military uniform opposite him.

The woman is the Northern Region Claire family, the daughter of Grace, and Leona Claire.

"I'm not wrong, Commander Leona?"

Leona was tall, but frowned and looked at the young nobleman with displeasure.

"Korir is my mentor. His words are absolutely true, and I respect him."

"It seems that Commander Leona also agrees, Simonos God of War, I think it's better to follow Mr. Cormier this time, let's take some regular plans."

"I don't agree," a bald man with a hunchbacked figure in the corner looked up and said seriously. "As far as I know, the boy from the Round Table Alliance seems to be from China, and according to rumors, the Eternal Gun, which has a lifespan of at least three hundred years, has appeared. I am worried that using conventional means will attract dissatisfaction from China."

"You should know what the Eternal Spel exists. Although he has very little information, even counting combat data, a hand, every battle is awesome."

The two hundred years of Eternal Gun severely damaged the powerful Cyber ​​royal elder "Sebas," the legendary strongest attack of Eternal Gun even shattered the Wheel of Judgment.

One hundred and sixty-three years ago, the Eternal Spear appeared in the Temple of the Northern League. With one's own strength, we can still escape without any hell.

In the past eighty years, I heard that I had fought with Di Longqi and left with ease. There were even rumors that the Eternal Gun had faced the "Yeon Owl" and "Hundred Ghosts" who had a balanced organization.

After that battle, the two disappeared for a long time. Some people speculated that these two terrifying old monsters had already died at the hands of the number one warrior in China.

When we heard the Eternal Gun, everyone looked calm just now, but now they are silent.

The young man with long-haired golden lips curled and said first, "Then be smart and don't give the Eternal Gun a chance to attack."

"Mr. Ranks, do you have any solutions?" Simonos, the American god of war, respected him extremely.

It can be seen that this young man with long-haired hair has an extraordinary status in the top leaders of the United States.

Ranks said leisurely, "To deal with these incompetent clowns, you must use poison to fight poison. I thought of a way to kill people with a knife."

"What's the solution?"

"No!" Leona stood up with a bang, as if she had guessed Crans' bold behavior, and said coldly, "Don't tell me, you want to mobilize the monsters suppressed under the Black Dead Sea."

"That's right," Crans said, "The Northern Alliance, created by our great empires, spends too much manpower and material resources every year to maintain the ghost place of hell. Now it's time for those monsters to do something."

"They are uncontrollable, Crans, do you know how many people died in order to get them under control in the deep sea prison?"

"Uncontrollable does not mean that they will not be controlled. They are all beasts with teeth pulled out. They have long lost their ambitions. And the strongest man in it, as far as I know, isn't he having a relationship with Dilongzaki?"

"Now we in the United States give him a chance, and he should thank us."

"Mr. Crans, that man is terrible. Seventy years ago, he provoked a large-scale war and asked him to come out. Even if we agree, the other empires of the Northern League do not agree, right?"

"I know," Crans sneered, "so it's an unconventional plan."

“You mean…”

"After Warden Red Scythe, the monsters in the Black Prison pushing the city will become unstable. It will be a matter of time before it comes out. You know very well that no one can suppress them in that place except Warden Red Scythe, so... who can guarantee that the Black Prison pushing the city will not leak one day?"

"This..." Simonos thought the plan was too crazy.

For the sake of a little devil, he released those monsters, especially that man, who was the first person to fight with Dilongzaki and endured the nuclear pulse of Dilongzaki.

Even though his strength is not as strong as the peak now, no one dares to question his horror.

"Suppressing the little ghost is second. If that man abuses and kills Dilongzaki's son, he will be happy to kill him, maybe we can control him."

The only way to control the beast is to feed him.

"When you control him, do you think other monsters will not listen to him?"

Mastering that man means mastering the demons in the entire Black Prison Advance City, there is no doubt.

Simonos knew very well that in the new era, the rise of warriors is inevitable. The United States needs an existence like the Eternal Gun. Unfortunately, the reality is very skinny. They did not, and even thought that the Xuan Realm warriors did not appear.

The only strength and confidence are only derived from modern weapons, but how can such things be used unscrupulously unless they are related to the entire imperial civilization.

"Well, Mr. Chris, I agree with this plan," Simonos took a deep breath, "Who is going to let him go now?"

Simonos looked at Leona with a pale face, "Don't Commander Leona agree with Senior Cormier's plan? I think veterans like Senior Cormier are willing to make sacrifices for the United States."

"Chris, you damn bastard!" Leona tightened her fist and bit her red lips, and then she smiled again, "Whatever you want, but if this matter is exposed, I will not be responsible for drinking Teacher Cormier from the North League."
Chapter completed!