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Chapter 433 The Age of Despicable People

When he woke up, he realized that he had already entered the Platonic trap. It turned out that this long pursuit was just to drive him into this situation. A different space where the time and space of heaven and earth cannot be distinguished, with the thick blackness of the beginning of the prehistoric era.

Intersecting with the orange wave clouds, a giant eye flashed with deep light, and a man walked towards him——

The visitor was wearing the tight-fitting uniform of Plato's military executive. His whole body shone like a star. He had a god-like grace and temperament, as well as an endless eloquence. His beautiful eyes were as clear as the sparkling sea.

In Felix's mind, under the extremely nervous dizziness, he seemed to have turned into the boy who was looking at the oil painting attentively, fascinated by the shock brought by the top White Tiger Knight - how could a human being be able to do that?

The combination of beauty and power is so extreme.

The person who came to persuade him to surrender was Plato's Privy Councilor Ashir.

It was the first time he heard such a beautiful and elegant knight's accent, and the first time he saw the real leader of the White Tigers with his own eyes. The dreamlike feeling from his childhood came to this defeated general who was covered in cold sweat and had his pores standing upright.

He was clumsy with his words and was helpless in front of Ahir, almost falling to the ground.

Ahir was eloquent. He claimed that he was not here to "persuade", but to "form an alliance" with him. He praised Admiral Felix as the crystallization of the noblest bloodlines of two civilizations and promised to be a leader under the coming new order.

, he will become the future King of Gaia.

One will rule all interstellar civilizations. Emperor Plato will come to the forefront. He will overcome all constraints, take control of the power, and re-establish a new order. An era will truly be ruled by nobles, and the despicable and shameless civilian politics will be overthrown.

land……

A mysterious image was reflected in Felix's dark brown eyes. The changing rotating giant eyes behind Ahir turned into a flying falcon, flying across the vast starry sky, staying in a

On the hands of the black shadow with fluttering cloaks, this black shadow simply towers into the clouds, spreading throughout the universe and time and space. It is more majestic and noble than the image of the ancestor in the boy's eyes. This illusion in his mind is as short as a moment, but it can never be forgotten.

In this way, he secretly surrendered to the enemy and became Gaia's agent directly under Emperor Plato. This was not to save his life or to surrender to the shocking atmosphere, but because of his hatred for "mother" Gaia -



The huge class gap forever separated him and his subordinates. Apart from coping with work, they could hardly get along. He was extremely isolated in this world; his initial enthusiasm was also cooled by witnessing the corruption and incompetence in the Ministry of War.

, the perfect order when Visakha presided over did not exist, and all Gaia had was just an empty shell, just like the majestic "Eagle Yang Manor" covered up many scandals of the von Abenberg family - little

The concubine poisoned the mistress, the two brothers drew guns and shot each other, the illegitimate children came to the door, and the orphans and widows were driven away for inheritance. There were far more humiliating defeats than the victories commemorated with colorful colors; in Felix's eyes, his grandfather

He was ruthless and hedonistic, but his father was kind and cowardly. As a disabled soldier, he was trapped by the tragedy of his flagship being destroyed and bombed all his life, with almost no survivors. He often couldn't sleep at night. In his later years, he was controlled by the maid who made the bed in the bedroom, treating her as a child.

Fortunately, he and Manfred joined forces and sank the despicable woman in the sea three days after his father's funeral, solving the problem once and for all.

This is an era of despicable people who are not despicable enough to even survive. The beautiful order has collapsed, leaving only consumers of order who bear the name of their glorious ancestors. They are mediocre and greedy for pleasure. They are not engaged in the grand historical task of establishing a new order.

He was at a loss before. He hated this era and Gaia society. However, he was a part of this era and society. Now he finally escaped from it. Emperor Plato brought new infinite possibilities to his life.

Inspired by the unparalleled power of this phantom, he was convinced that the "saint" could establish a new order, which was stronger and more durable than Visakha's, and extremely grand. Human beings would no longer fight for such low-end undertakings as the mining industry.

No more, he should not be obsessed with the needs of men and women forever. Infinite time and space will open his arms to a higher civilization. Such a great dream makes him extraordinary above all living beings. He will be greater than the blond ancestor, because

He is the founder of a new empire and a new order——

He walked into the underground maze-like secret place. Here, wearing a mask and a voice changer, he gave the information he collected about the illegal activities of Homeland Security to General Thomas Ball, an aging former officer.

The White Tiger Knight is obsessed with Gaia's extravagance.

"In this world, the superior race will always dominate the inferior race. This can never be changed." Felix has been able to speak fluent Plato since he was a child, and the voice changer emits the deep and powerful voice of a 'White Tiger' knight, "...

...You have the golden blood of the 'White Tiger'. The earth of Gaia only temporarily puts it to sleep. One day, the blood of the White Tiger in you will awaken again."

He spent a lot of money to build the "Pan Rock Society", purposefully attracted the top leaders of the military, and weaved an action network; it was under his single-handed arrangement that Tolin launched a shocking and bloody terrorist attack that severely damaged the coalition government.

All heroes and heroes are just pawns in the eyes of the planners, and he is the planner; the glorious surname of von Abenberg allows him to use huge resources, and Plato's Ministry of Internal Affairs gives the greatest technical support, precise penetration, step by step, and temperament.

Although he is reserved and elegant, he may not be suitable to be a first-class warrior, but he is good at playing tricks.

Under the dim and flickering three-dimensional lights, three men wearing long black cloaks stood there, extending their right hands towards Felix von Abenberg, who was approaching, and performed the standard Platonic military salute. After receiving the general's greeting,

After returning the gift, they turned down their cloaks one by one.

The first face is a young man wearing a skull mask. His hair is as messy as a pile of dead grass, and the terrifying mask seems to be welded to his face. He is the "jackal" Tora in the "Wolf Warriors".

No one knows where he sprang out of Manxing City, but he stood out in street fights, intimidation and attacks on political opponents. Now he has become the leader of the Wolf Warriors, a thug who responds to everything.

His true identity is a spy from Plato's Ministry of Internal Affairs, who secretly sneaked into the Star City and stole the identity of a low-level rookie. Today's violence is rampant in the Star City because Abenberg stirs up troubles and secretly funds them.

The "Wolf Warriors", a violent organization of hopeless young people at the bottom, was established.


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