"The world is so big, beyond the imagination of you and me, and beyond the imagination of any living creature."

"In the past, we thought that Europe and Asia were the whole world, the entire existing world, until Columbus discovered the new continent Metea, until Antarctica was discovered, Oceania was discovered, until it was discovered that the earth is spherical..."

"But now we are limited to the starry sky of the universe that we have discovered. We almost completely believe that the world is composed of the Milky Way including the solar system, and many extragalactic galaxies... The world we believe is completely composed of

The known and inferred existence of galaxies similar to those we know..."

"But no matter how we speculate based on our existing knowledge, the world we infer is a galaxy world, and it is difficult to speculate on other possibilities..."

"But in fact... this world is far more than just the galaxy world. There are many more unimaginable existences in this world..."

"And Tie Jiuzi's dream is to truly conquer all existing worlds and make human beings eternal in all existence... Of course, Jews are still not among the human beings identified by Tie Jiuzi..."

On a small island in the Mediterranean Sea, watching the live broadcast on the TV screen across the world, Zhang Zhao's mouth curved with a touch of disdain.

Citral...actually said it was for humanity?

And it’s still targeting Jews?

But unlike Zhang Zhao, Zhang Yinan and Rand Reed were caught in some kind of contemplation.

a long time,

Landreed said: "Sitler's dream seems to be the same as Mr.'s dream to a certain extent."

Zhang Yinan nodded, but then shook his head: "Although the dream is the same, the people are different. Although Xite Le completely meets the standards of a Confucian saint... but after all, he only has the standards of a saint, but does not have the heart of a saint."

"But sir, it's different. Even though he doesn't have the perfect saintly demeanor, he always has the heart of a saint!"

Zhang Yinan turned around and looked at Zhang Zhao: "I still suggest that it is best to immediately lift the blockade and suppression of the various barbarian uprising transit areas and recall all psychic beasts, otherwise... Xitele will really dominate mankind.

...Humanity will once again go astray on the same path as the last century!"

Randreed was silent.

Zhang Zhao's expression suddenly became serious: "Mitea's backup hasn't appeared yet, so why worry!"

"According to the information reported by Yun Canghai, George Trinve is very confident in using Mitea's backhand to kill Xitele..."

Having said this, Zhang Zhao also looked at Zhang Yinan: "I still say what I said, the military is to stop the enemy and ensure the safety of people's lives and property, not to make the people pay a huge price for the military's incompetence!"

The two fell silent.

Randreed sighed slightly, and just when Randreed was about to say something, a continuous stream of snowflakes suddenly appeared on the TV screen.

This is a picture that occurs when the network signal is strongly interfered, or in other words, it is caused by the strong interference of electronic equipment by some kind of anti-electronic thing.

In the TV screen, above the central square in Warsaw.

On the central podium where tens of thousands of people were all staring attentively, Mustache slightly raised his eyes and looked towards the western sky.

The camera in the TV screen also moved in the direction of Sitler's gaze, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

I saw a huge translucent entity floating there in the sky under the sun and white clouds.

Although it was translucent, and although only the outer outline of the translucent object could be seen, it was enough for Landreed and others to recognize who it was.

Zhang Zhao was slightly surprised and said: "Mitea General Staff George Trinve?"

Penglai has a certain grasp of the relevant information about Metea. Not to mention the existence of His Excellency Landreed, just some of the photos and information that Yun Canghai sent back before are enough to make Penglai's top management general George Trinve

Memorize all the characteristics.

Landreed also paused slightly: "It's him!"

However, Zhang Yinan said: "Perhaps... it is really possible for him to kill Xitele."

Zhang Zhao fell silent: "If he fails... I still oppose lifting the suppression of the barbarians!"

"you……"

Randreed frowned slightly: "Why are you arguing? We are all descendants of the Yellow Emperor..."

etc.

I don’t seem to be a descendant of Yan and Huang?

Landreed paused slightly: "Stop arguing, everyone is a member of Penglai, and we are all for Penglai!"

Zhang Yinan and Zhang Zhao were both stunned on the spot, and even almost laughed out loud.

Then, the three of them all looked at the TV screen covered with snowflakes with full concentration.

But at this moment, the translucent George Triff moved in the sky.

And with the surge of George Triff, the entire TV screen turned into complete snowflakes, and no image could be seen at all.

…………

At the same time,

Warsaw is located,

George Triff took action.

He didn't say any unnecessary words. When he appeared in this form, Citral already knew who he was.

This is a very simple thing.

After all, in the last century, at the end of World War II, it was George Triff's great-uncle who used this trump card and exchanged his life for strength to fight against Sitler at the final moment.

It is a pity that his uncle did not completely kill Citral in the last century, so everything happened today.

Sitler smiled faintly and quietly looked at the translucent Trinf who fell from the sky as if his soul was in a state of existence.

At the same time, golden light flashed from around Sitler, and it was Robin Hood who walked over.

At the same time, the cloaked man was also on the other side of Xitele.

However, Xitele said indifferently: "To protect our people, I will... die again for the sake of mankind around the world!"

Robin Hood was stunned.

The cloaked man became excited.

Die again!

Xitele has already died twice, and he has reached the level where death is a ghost. If he dies again, it will be a level where death is a hope...

The cloaked man's mood gradually became complicated, but unfortunately... the foundation for Xitele's learning of magic was not the foundation set up according to his requirements, but another kind of foundation...

if not……

Similarly, the power brought about by Citral's death again will be completely beyond imagination.

The excitement in the cloak's heart gradually disappeared, replaced by a kind of extreme complexity.

Could it be that... I really want to become Xitele's subordinate forever?
Chapter completed!