Chapter 985 The Last Struggles of the Conservatives
In the Atlantic Ocean in the northwest of the European continent, there is a small island group. The main island is the largest island in Europe, Great Britain, and the island of Ireland is the main subsidiary island.%&*";
All land areas combined are only about 250,000 square kilometers.
However, such a small island country ruled this planet for more than a hundred years from the early 19th century until around the 1920s!
It was not until after two consecutive world wars that the country's national power was severely damaged, and its status as the world's largest superpower was gradually replaced by the First Empire.
But even so, the entire British Empire is still one of the superpowers, and it has a strong world-class influence on the political economy and culture of the entire world.
This is a country with a long history and great glory in modern times.
To enslave the entire planet with a mere land area of more than 200,000 square kilometers. From ancient times to the present, the only country that can do this is the British Empire.
At this moment, on a small island in this archipelago with an area of about tens of square kilometers, hundreds of people dressed in different styles were standing in front of the main entrance of an old castle.
There are inexplicable power ripples surging outside the bodies of these people, and they are obviously strong men who have unlocked the genetic lock.
And the degree of gene unlocking must not be low.
Standing at the front of these people is none other than Thanatos! Or...Fenrir!
There were about sixty or seventy people standing next to this group of people. Orisis no longer concealed his whereabouts. Mayo and Sneijder stood beside him, and the three of them were in front of these sixty or seventy people.i^
"Lord Fenrir, there are only a dozen or so of the last stubborn conservatives in the castle, including the old speaker. But no matter how weak the old speaker is, he is still a demigod-level powerhouse.
If he was really pushed into a hurry, he would have to pay some unnecessary casualties. It would be better.
How about you and I joining forces? I know that Lord Fenrir, you are strong enough and have the absolute strength to kill the old speaker one-on-one, but you also know how terrifying the aftermath of a battle with a demigod-level powerhouse is. Behind us
The elites of these respective organizations cannot bear it."
Orisis said with a smile.
"You guys from the League of Legends ran over eagerly and followed me all the time, watching me wipe out the conservatives one after another. I know exactly what my plan was. If you want to sell this, let me accept it as a favor.
That was a dream. The skeleton of the Glory Dragon Rider is there. Even if we lose the most powerful demigod-level expert, we will still have to pay a big price if we try to take advantage of it. Will you be allowed to unite with Yakuza to do it again?
Can’t we swallow it?”
Fenrir sneered and looked at Orisis with a contemptuous expression on his face: "Although I have been asleep for thousands of years, my brain is not sleepy. The conservatives are at the end of their game. I can handle it myself. And this is
There is no need for you guys from the League of Legends to intervene in the internal affairs of our Dark Parliament. As for dealing with the Glory Dragon Riders from now on, we must dispatch troops in a balanced proportion among the three parties. If we want our Dark Parliament to take on the responsibility independently, don’t even think about it.”
"Lord Fenrir is joking. I have good intentions, but I don't have any intention of plotting against you. Since you have misunderstood, we can just watch here."
Orisis bowed slightly, but a gleam flashed in his eyes.
"If you want to watch it, just watch it honestly and don't do anything to make me misunderstand. Otherwise, it might be possible to keep you all here together."
Fenrir sneered again, and then waved back: "Go and take the other people's heads out for me. As for the old speaker, I will do it myself!"
"Yes! Sir!" The more than a hundred strong men behind him agreed at the same time, and then rushed directly towards the castle.
Fenrir, on the other hand, once again took a deep look at Aulisis, and then he dashed towards the castle. With a single step, he jumped up. He could sense the specific position of the old speaker, so the natural target was very close.
It's clear.
"God Olysis...we..." Mayo took a step forward and whispered.
"Watch it honestly and don't move anything. I don't want Fenrir to misunderstand. Likewise... I also have to see how strong Fenrir is. If I join forces with the Orochi King... can we deal with him?
Lose."
Orisis's eyes were quite dangerous.
The battle broke out suddenly. As soon as Orisis finished speaking, two figures suddenly rushed into the sky from the top of the castle!
During the ascent, the two exchanged fists and kicks extremely quickly for at least hundreds of times!
The sound of "Bah, bah, bah, bah" is as endless as the beat of a drum!
Every collision of fists and feet seems to cause the air to vibrate!
One of them is the old Speaker, and the other is naturally Fenrir!
The two of them were fighting like this, and their bodies were rising. They rose to a distance of more than a hundred meters in the air before they finally stopped their upward momentum. However, what is surprising is that the two people did not fall directly from the air.
Instead, they were suspended more than a hundred meters in the air, continuing to beat each other mercilessly.
But Fenrir had the clear upper hand in the scene!
Whether it's speed, strength, or overall feeling, the old speaker seems to be on a different level than Fenrir.
"Using the impact of the air shock caused by the battle to create a levitation effect, it seems that neither Fenrir nor the old speaker wanted their battle to affect ordinary members of the Dark Council, so they tried their best to start the battle.
distance."
Orisis snorted with some disappointment: "I didn't expect that the old speaker would still be so indecisive before his death. Even under such circumstances, he still wanted to preserve the combat power of the Dark Council as much as possible. Originally, I was still thinking about this.
The battle between the two can affect as many ordinary combatants as possible, and it is also good to cause more damage.
"On the left and right, there are just ordinary school officer-level experts. Not even general-level experts appeared. The most important person, Radcliffe, was not involved from the beginning. The influence of these school officer-level elites
It doesn't affect the overall situation." Mayo stood aside and said softly.
"It's just a little regretful, but this dispute between the conservatives and the hawks has seriously damaged the vitality of the Dark Council. Once the competitiveness of the Glory Dragon Riders is completely wiped out, our League of Legends will have the chance to truly dominate the world...
Coming!"
Orisis clenched his fists, a trace of fanaticism flashed in his eyes.
"That big snake king... I'm afraid it's hard to control." Mayo warned carefully.
"The perfect Orochi King is indeed stronger than me now, but it doesn't matter. The people of the island country always have inexplicable militarism that is difficult to understand. Their sense of responsibility for the country is far greater than that of the people of any other country. This is
I have to admit. Controlling the Orochi King is very simple. As long as the empire is always strong, the Orochi King has no other way. If the empire and the alliance complement each other, the global strategy can really be realized!"
Even though Orisis has reached the state of mind of a demigod-level powerhouse, he is also excited when he thinks of this vision that will be realized in the near future.