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Volume Four, Chapter 892, Demotion

"That's because we hit a big fish. The young man named Ikarofa is more important to Lor'themar's divine glory than we thought. Just for a moment, he lost his normal position, and those crazy dogs took the risk.

Come out." Davini replied calmly.

"You mean they've been spying on that Ikarofa?" Antonio asked.

"No, they didn't monitor Ikarofa, they just watched from a distance. Otherwise, with their efficiency, they would have jumped out earlier instead of showing up so late. So Davini is right, that young man is very important! So important.

Not even those mad dogs dared to spy on him." Leonard said as he walked out of the corner.

"Holy crap! Maybe it's just a coincidence, it's so mysterious as you say." Antonio replied.

"Okay, now is not the time to discuss this matter. Let's get out of here." Leonard interrupted their conversation and said.

Two days later, a huge podium was erected in the central square of World City, and countless staff were busy setting up the scene! Outside the isolation line, countless reporters squatted there holding recorders, waiting for the passage to open!

This is a rare event, whoever can be the first to report it or capture the first-hand information! If you go back, you will definitely get a promotion and a salary increase.

At this time in the hotel, Chitaki sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the neatly stacked military uniforms on the table.

He held his chin with both hands and remained there in a daze.

It wasn't until a long time later that Chitaki's bracelet rang, reminding him that time was up.

Chitaki stood up a little confused and walked over. He slowly reached out and picked up the military uniform. He didn't know whether it was because he had figured it out or because of something else.

A moment later, Chitaki, who had put on the uniform of the federal government, walked out of the hotel and walked towards the back of the central square of World City under the gaze of everyone.

Behind the central square of World City, in a huge lounge, countless generals wearing federal military uniforms walked in.

The entire lounge is divided into an inner lounge and an outer lounge.

All the people sitting in the inner lounge are above the rank of generals, while those in the outer lounge are those below the rank of generals.

On both sides of the corridor in the inner lounge, rows of generals sat neatly, and everyone sat upright. (Note: The inner lounge is actually just a relatively wide corridor, while the outer lounge is larger, because

Many buildings in Shenchuang Star maintain a retro look, so they have not been renovated much and have always remained the same.)

In front of these generals, there are 12 special positions, and a group of people exuding strong auras are scattered here and there! Everyone has their hands crossed, their eyes closed, and no expression can be seen at all.

An old man wearing a military uniform and his chest full of medals walked in.

In an instant, all two rows of officers in the corridor stood up and saluted!

"General Drisin!"

General Drixin nodded slightly, walked past all the general-level officers, came to the front seat and sat down!

"I came a little late." A big man (Kai Meng) beside him said with a grin.

(Note: Kaimeng belongs to the federal government's IV general! He drives the pseudo-VI generation pure mechanical future messenger.)

(Note: Drisin’s historical federal government’s No. III general! Driving a pseudo-vi generation pure mechanical future messenger.)

"As we get older, we are not as good as young people like you. We will retire in a few years," Drissin said.

"I don't want to believe your nonsense! You can kill more fiercely than anyone else on the battlefield." Kai Meng said with a smile.

"As people get older, they no longer have such scruples, so they naturally kill without mercy." General Druzin replied.

"I heard that one of us was punished, and it seems that a new one is about to be born." Kai Meng replied with a bit of gloating.

"I don't know, but it is a good thing to have new people born. There must be room for young people. The federal government has not replaced generals due to demotion for thousands of years. It's rare!" Druzin said about this kind of thing.

Not much interest either.

At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed as a general walked in, and some generals in the aisle stood up and saluted.

"Lord Watson."

Watson looked slightly gloomy but did not reply. He continued to walk inside, walked to a seat closer to the front and sat down.

At this time, many generals behind him were chatting privately.

"Did you see it just now? I saw it right."

"That's right."

"It seems that the rumors are true. General Watson made a mistake during the defeat on the battlefield and was demoted."

"What mistake was made?"

"I heard that it was a disadvantage in the battle."

"Tch! He was demoted due to bad luck in the battle. How did I hear that he ran away from the battle? It's just that his demotion gave him an advantage."

"If he is really demoted, then the position will be free." The person next to him suddenly became excited.

(Note: There are a total of 12 general positions in the federal government, neither less nor more. Whenever a new general takes office, one general will abdicate. Each general is at least a driver of the V-generation aircraft, not just

It requires extraordinary combat power, as well as extraordinary talent and meritorious deeds.)

"There are vacancies, and I heard there are more than one vacancies."

"When you said that, I remembered."

"Hush! That matter is forbidden to be mentioned."

"There are two places, so who do you think will take the top spot?"

"It's hard to say. Many people have the opportunity. Most likely they will be selected from the waiting list."

Admiral Watson was sitting in his seat, and the other generals beside him deliberately moved a little farther away from him. Admiral Watson's expression became more and more ugly! Of course he heard those comments!

"What do you know!"

Suddenly, all the generals in the passage looked over and all fell silent.

"If I had a better mecha, how could I have failed? Is it all my fault?" Watson roared angrily.

"This has nothing to do with the strength of the mecha. The moment you retreat, you will lose your honor as a general!" A voice without any emotion came from the end of the passage.

Everyone looked at each other and turned to look over.

Seeing the figure walking in, everyone present stood up and saluted, and everyone kept their mouths shut.

I saw Favlin walking in expressionlessly wearing the clothes of a general.

Some generals looked at Favlin with some fear.

"Who is that person?" Some newly promoted generals asked in confusion.

"General Favlin is the pilot who drives the sixth-generation Titan Warrior!" A general with relatively senior qualifications explained in a low voice.

"Ah! So young!" The newly promoted generals had expressions of shock and disbelief on their faces.

"She can't be calculated based on her age. There are some things you will know over time."

Under everyone's gaze, Favlin walked up to Admiral Watson.

Watson's entire face was livid.

He looked at Favlin standing in front of him, his eyes burning with blazing fire, and his fists tightly clenched.

"What qualifications do you have to teach me! You are just a lucky guy! And you are no better! Qilili is a traitor! Who knows if you are too..."

"Enough!" Drixin stood up and turned around and shouted.

Watson closed his mouth unwillingly.

Favlin's expression didn't waver at all, and she didn't care at all about what Watson said.

"If you fail, you only complain and are unable to recognize your own mistakes. You are not qualified to be a general."

Suddenly everyone present looked shocked, this sentence was serious.

Veins appeared on Watson's forehead!

Punch Favlin with a fierce punch!

Favlin raised her hand and caught Watson's fist like cotton. Without the armor, she could completely ignore this attack.

"Too weak, I'm not just talking about strength."

After saying that, Favlin let go of her hand, turned around and walked forward.

ps: Sorry, due to the power outage, I can only use my mobile phone to code two numbers. I will resume updating tomorrow.


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