"This is indeed a good choice. But..." He raised his head and looked into his brother's blue-black eyes. "But, after I saw the Nighthawk King with my own eyes, I had a very strange feeling. He was alone.
He rushed into the White Phoenix base and completely destroyed the entire White Phoenix base in just ten minutes. Even the alloy wall more than ten centimeters thick could not stop him... But the most terrifying thing was not this, but him.
That kind of temperament that calmly grasps everything. It was this kind of temperament that made me decide to choose him instead of the original color."
The blond man frowned: "Rhode, I always thought you were a rational enough person."
"Listen to me, brother." Rhodes raised his voice, "The relationship between the original color and us will not be improved because of a nighthawk, nor will it be worsened because of a nighthawk. The game between the groups is far from simple.
It can be decided by one thing, not to mention Nighthawk, even the entire White Phoenix is just a pilot branch for the original color, and its loss is only the loss of one of the factions."
"You are always so naive." A look of contempt appeared on the blond man's face, "You act emotionally and make impulsive choices. Isn't the loss caused by this small?"
He elegantly picked up the dark blue wine beside him and took a sip, then put it down again.
"The Nonya Airport project, the Brazilian resource negotiations, the last Murphys incident. I always have expectations and expectations for you, Rod, but you always let me down time and time again."
Rhodes' face suddenly turned red.
"This time is different, I promise you!" His mind instantly recalled Garen's mysterious figure who seemed to control everything. The things his brother mentioned were all his failures again and again. But this time he
It's really different. That feeling... that strange feeling....
"Okay." The blond man closed his eyes, "You have to understand that I am not completely dominant within the group. Although the information you sent back this time is considerable, but relying on this alone will force us to officially fight with the original color.
....I can tolerate your impulses, but others won't."
He paused and said, "Calm down. Really learn something and don't hang out with those garbage bugs all day long." He looked at Rhodes seriously, "You are my brother Palolan, remember this identity. You
Not too young anymore.”
After he finished speaking, he stood up, walked out of his seat, and walked toward the side door.
"I will not give you more support in this matter, even if I teach you a lesson. Failure is not terrible. What is terrible is not being able to learn from it."
"But brother..." Rhode shouted and stood up.
The man waved his hand, said no more, and quickly disappeared through the side door.
Rhodes looked ugly, but there was still a look of reluctance in his eyes.
He has always been like this, he has always been like this since he was a child! An impulse surged in his heart. An inexplicable impulse that he didn't know what it was.
"Since you don't give me support, then I will do it myself!"
Over the years, he has not only been about eating, drinking and having fun, he has also accumulated some basic connections of his own. In addition, as Palolan's younger brother, there are many people in the group who are willing to give her face.
This is not only a recognition of your own opinions, but also a chance to truly prove yourself in front of your brother!
He hesitated for a moment, then took out his cell phone and quickly dialed a number.
"Sally? Let the sea snakes move out. The mission over there is temporarily suspended. There are also seals. Let's all do it! We want Nighthawk to see our sincerity!"
After a pause, he said, "In addition, the drilling in the oil field will be stopped immediately, and all the funds will be withdrawn. Find a seller to sell it, and the price will be according to the previously budgeted price. Sell it as soon as possible. The loss will be nothing." This is his largest investment.
Ah, holding back the feeling of physical pain, Rhodes gritted his teeth. To settle this matter, he needed a lot of funds. The oil field plan was the capital he had accumulated over the years, but to settle it, his brother had to
If you don’t support it, you will have to do it all by yourself.
"But... divestment now will cause huge losses. We have been doing it for so long and invested so much money. As soon as the oil comes out..." The other side hesitated.
"Obey orders!"
"...All right."
Without the support of my brother, it would be impossible to obtain Sleepless Face from within the group without sufficient funds.
Putting down the phone, Rhodes' face showed an unprecedented persistence.
"I will show you that I am no longer the Rhodes who accomplished nothing..."
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The setting sun emits a red halo, like a huge red ball, half of which is exposed on the ground.
The upper half of the rolling stone mountain is dyed bright red and is reflected in the lake on the edge. The mountain is completely bare of stones and soil, with no trees in sight. Between the foot of the mountain and the lake are rolling green lawns, in the sunlight of the mountain.
Under the shadow, the original emerald green appears a little dark.
A blond man covered in white clothes walked quietly on the lawn under the shadow. He had handsome features and a calm but sharp temperament. He was Galen who had just arrived in Berlin.
He raised his head and looked into the distance. Beyond the lake were the same lawns and mountain peaks. Only the upper half of the mountain peaks were dyed red by the sunlight.
"Where is this?" He frowned, and the grass under his feet felt soft and wet. When he lowered his head, he saw that he had no shoes on and was stepping on the grass with bare feet.
"Hesas?" he asked in a low voice. There was no response.
When he walked to the lake, he squatted down and scooped up a bucket of water with his hands. The water was warm, and several small fish could be seen looking at him curiously through the water.
"We meet again." A familiar voice suddenly came from behind Garen.
"Nadia!" He stood up suddenly, turned around, and saw a young girl appearing on the lawn at some point.
The girl wore a familiar mask, half crying and half laughing. Her long black hair was soft and smooth, blowing slightly to the left in the wind. She wore the same black short skirt, black pantyhose, black shoes, and black top as an ordinary girl.
, only the inside of the underwear has a touch of white.
Her jet-black outfit was in sharp contrast with her shiny white skin. Her slender figure looked even more slender and pure against the backdrop of her long hair.
But no matter how she looked, that weird male voice still made Garen instantly recognize her as Nadia, the Nine-Headed Dragon King.
"The coordinates are approaching faster..." Garen stared at her intently.
"Soon, I will be here soon." Nadia's voice under the mask became deeper and deeper.
Garen didn't reply. This was not the first time the two had fought each other. Both sides roughly understood each other's character, so there was no need to talk nonsense.
Garen slammed his hands on the acupuncture points on his chest.
His body swelled up as if it were inflated, giving off a strange black metallic sheen.
The seven-star secret point of life is opened directly from the first star point to the fourth star.
call!
A stream of air suddenly blew out in all directions with him as the center, blowing the grass on the ground into a radioactive form.
On the other hand, two silver spikes appeared in Nadia's hand. As soon as she put her hands together, the two spikes quickly extended and grew in size. In just a short moment, they transformed into a huge three-meter-long knife, which was three meters long.
Compared with her height of less than 1.7 meters, the blade and hilt of the sword made her petite figure more prominent, and also highlighted the weight and hugeness of the sword.
With a bang, the blade of the blade swung out a large silver circle, and instantly pointed diagonally at the ground. The grass on the ground where the blade touched seemed to be cut by scissors, instantly breaking into two sections.
The white and black shadow flashed for an instant.
clang!!!!
Garen held the blade of the broadsword between his hands, turned one side of his body, and used his hands to clamp the blade and turn it over. However, he immediately felt that his hands were empty and the blade was pulled away directly.
"The evil sky dominates the world!" Nadia's low roar suddenly sounded.
Garen closed his eyes, opened his hands and grabbed it straight ahead. He felt a sudden pain in his face and shoulders, but he also grabbed Nadia's shoulders with both hands.
The terrifying power of the fourth star made the opponent's shoulder bones crackle.
"die!!"
He roared violently and slammed his hands together.
Bang!!
The palms of their hands collided violently, but what they held in their hands was only a piece of black clothing.
Opening her eyes, Nadia was wearing a white shirt underneath, holding a long knife and landed lightly on the open space more than ten meters away.
Garen touched his face and cheek. A small scar hurt a little, but it was healing quickly. After the fourth star was turned on, his recovery power reached an incredible level.
He moved his hands. Garen raised his arms flat, and countless airflows slowly gathered into his hands.
"These days I have been thinking about the martial arts you used back then." He put down his hands, and countless clouds gathered in his palms, turning into two white vortexes.
"Maybe I can't reach the realm you mentioned, but I can still achieve something occasionally."
boom!!
Countless dirt and grass suddenly exploded under his feet, and a huge hole appeared. The whole person turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of Nadia as if teleporting.
"Yunlong!!"
The arms of his two palms were wrapped around several white cloud dragon snakes. Garen's huge body carried terrifying power, and his palms hit the huge sword hard.
The moment the palm and the blade came into contact, invisible sound waves suddenly spread out, and the terrifying high-frequency vibrations quickly began to disintegrate the materials of the sword itself in a very short period of time.
Click...bang!!
The broadsword broke suddenly under Nadia's shocked eyes.
roar!!
The nine white cloud dragons on Garen's arms roared and rushed towards Nadia. These cloud dragons were all white, and strangely their eyes were glowing with pure blue light, as if pure blue was projected from the inner body.
Half of the blade flew past Nadia's shoulder while spinning, and instantly hit the mountain behind her, exploding into a cloud of red gray mist.
The dragon shape quickly rushed towards her cheeks and eyes.
"Crack!" Nadia suddenly looked up to the sky and roared wildly. There was a faint roar of the terrifying nine-headed dragon in the huge roar, and nine terrifying dragon-shaped black shadows emerged from behind her. They snaked towards the white cloud dragon.