In the prosperous palace, the bronze door symbolizing power was now opened for the victorious countries.

The ambassadors from various countries were chatting cordially, and the maids were shuttled among the crowd, serving these important figures.

This is an important day for the Northern Empire to defeat the Southern Empire, and it is quite memorable.

This means that the entire Western Continent will now regard Fan Erdong as its king and bow its head as its vassal.

Above the palace, in the Roman-style hall that is more than eighty meters wide, kings or leaders from various countries are gathering here.

All parties participating in the war signed various post-war terms here.

The meeting is ongoing, and the victorious countries are arguing over how to distribute the compensation.

Among these people, only the nobles and royal family of Leiden looked unhappy.

Suddenly, someone patted the dust on their shoulders and sneered: "You have done a poor job in maintaining this palace. There is still dust on the dome. Why not leave it to us, we will definitely help you maintain it better."

"

Laughter immediately erupted from the field.

The faces of the people on Leiden's side showed anger, but when they thought of Fan Erdong's ten-meter-high giant puppet, they immediately lost their temper.

As a defeated country, they are like fish on the chopping board, and they can only swallow the broken teeth in their belly.

Only one official from a certain country suddenly became suspicious. Before entering his official career, he was a student majoring in architecture.

This palace was designed by the top designers in the country.

It is so well-repaired, the structure is so perfect, and the top is plated, how could it become dusty?

Suddenly the hall trembled slightly, and there was an extra layer of dust on everyone's shoulders.

Suddenly, the entire spacious hall fell silent.

Everyone looked at each other in shock. The vibration just now was not an illusion. The hall did shake.

Could it be an earthquake?

The hall trembled slightly, more dust fell from the ceiling, and the ground shook irregularly, becoming more and more violent.

But this is not an earthquake.

Everyone noticed the source of the earthquake and stared at the magnificent wall at the end of the hall.

The gold-rimmed wall is carved with angels and devils.

The angel held a flaming sword, while the devil held a trident. The two sides fought each other and stabbed each other through the heart.

That wall was the source of the vibration. It slowly cracked, and the huge wall was actually hollow... No, it was hollowed out!

As the vibration intensified, a pair of huge and ferocious metal prosthetics broke out of the wall.

Its five fingers clung to the cracked wall, like a devil emerging from hell.

"What, what's going on?" Someone asked the people on Leyden's side angrily, "What are you doing? Guards! Guards!"

The senior people in Leiden were also dumbfounded. They never thought that there would be a powered armor hidden in the wall!

Not everyone was panicked. Among them, the colonel's faction looked indifferent and seemed to have expected this kind of thing to happen.

That's exactly what they did.

This palace, which symbolizes power and status, is regularly repaired.

Under the instructions of Osinlid...or Fermund, they made some changes to the palace during the renovation process. This process started a long time ago.

Little by little, the project was completed.

This palace is difficult to break from the outside, so all you need to do is reverse thinking and turn this place into an unbreakable prison.

"it's useless……"

There was a hoarse sound coming from the wall, which was muffled by the mask.

"Those guards are already dead, and you will die here too."

At this time, people present heard a shocking noise coming from outside, like the sound of gears biting.

But what gear makes such a loud noise?

"It's the palace door!!" Someone reacted, "The palace door is closed!!"

At the same time, the sound of gunfire and desperate cries before death were heard outside the hall.

-This is a massacre.

This prosperous and beautiful palace was a paradise on earth one second, and turned into someone's hunting ground this moment...

When the palace was first built, in order to resist the invasion of foreign enemies, the gates of each exit were made of alloy steel plates nearly half a meter thick. Even the most advanced artillery shells could not destroy it from the front. It usually made these people feel completely safe, and it

Now it has become a door of death for these superior people.

The ferocious armor broke through the wall. It was tall and mighty, holding a heavy-toothed sword close to six meters.

With the brute force of the machine, even the load-bearing pillars in the main hall might be chopped down.

People began to flee towards the door, some were cursing Leyden's people, while Leyden's people argued that they didn't know what happened...

The armor came out from the wall and started running towards the crowd.

It can be predicted that when the giant sword in its hand falls, how many heads will fly.

The door of the main hall has been locked, and people cannot open the heavy and grand door.

They gathered together, some were crying bitterly, some were praying to the gods, and some were looking at the ghostly figure in despair.

However, just when the armor carried the sword and crossed the center of the hall...

The dome shattered.

Thousands of glass shards fell like raindrops, while a huge black figure covered the winter sun and fell from the sky with flames.

The huge flames and high temperature emitted by the flamethrower instantly engulfed the armor.

But before the black armor launched further attacks on it, the attacked party performed a backflip like a human body and retreated to a safe distance before the high temperature invaded the interior of the armor.

"You shouldn't have come." The hoarse voice said.

"I killed him," the voice from the black figure was actually a young man's voice, "In this case, you should be prepared for me to come."

"Is he dead? Your name is... Lu Ye, right?"

"What, are you planning to go to the King of Hell to file a complaint against me?"

"No, my bottom-level order is to complete his order. If he dies, this order cannot be changed." The hoarse voice said, "Originally, he asked me to hand over the things to you afterwards, but don't worry, this task

I will finish it too, and I will place the pieces in your grave."

"What a dedicated clone..."

After Lu Ye sighed, he suddenly picked up the flamethrower, and a fifteen-meter-long flame erupted like a dragon.

And Osinlid's clone controlled the armor to move, moving quickly, like an excellent fighter.

…

Time goes back five minutes.

Afternoon.

There was a rare flurry of snow in the sky.

Verdon's army entered Leiden, and soldiers patrolled the streets.

The security extends from the city gate to the palace in the north. The closer you get there, the more serious the security becomes.

The Conference of All Nations was held there, and envoys from various countries had arrived at the palace.

They talked, sang and danced inside, not knowing that their lives were in danger.

Outside the palace wall, Lu Ye was sitting on a bench by the road in a cleaner's uniform, with the trailer behind him filled with snow.

He silently opened the mall panel.

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