Among the ruins, Ander stood in the center holding the dragon bone cross. Next to him, Ange helplessly looked at his high-spirited figure and whispered to the side: "Should you take the dragon bone cross back?"
Ander glanced sideways at the other person. Angers looked down and found that Ender's legs were trembling slightly. He leaned over and spread Ender's fingers forcefully. At that moment, Ender's aura surged rapidly.
Sliding down, he supported Ange's shoulders and put the keel cross back into the space bag.
"How did it end up like this?" Angers helped Ender and asked in a low voice.
Ender's face turned pale, and he held Ange's shoulders and said: "What do you think White King is, a big cabbage? Fighting against a guy of that level, I feel like I almost went to Bahamut's kingdom of God."
"So, I need to take a rest, just for a moment..." Ender's voice deepened, and then he raised his head as if he remembered something and said, "I'm just tired, don't underestimate the dragon."
Ange carried him, smiled and nodded: "I know, I know..."
It was only then that the surrounding mixed-races came forward and looked at the high-spirited old man in awe. Some of the mixed-races from the Sheqi family lowered their heads, like children who had done something wrong.
"Principal," Kiryu Kazuma stood in front of Ange, still wearing a hospital gown. One arm was torn off by Deadpool, but the man was still standing there, standing tall: "Do you have an order?"
"Prepare a room for me, my old friend needs to take a rest." Angers looked at the man in front of him. He could still remember the young and frivolous look of this man during his internship: "And you guys too, take a rest.
Well, we won!"
The crowd cheered, and the injured commissioners looked at the survivors. The moment Kiryu and Ma heard Angers words, they fell to the ground and fell into a sweet dream.
Dragons rarely dream, and Ender's sleep quality has always been very good, but this time, he dreamed of a dragon with scales like flames. He extracted ore from the mountains and created countless weapons with god-like power.
He led his family members to attack the city and seize territory. After killing the enemy, he drank happily and people exchanged his name: Norton.
Then the dream changed. Ander dreamed of a wise white dragon. Although Ander never felt that the white dragon had anything to do with wisdom, the moment he saw the face that looked similar to the Eastern dragon, he couldn't help but feel...
The dragon in front of me is very smart.
He relied on his birthright: spirit, to control his kingdom. He discovered a weak but very potential creature, so he strengthened them with power and let these creatures fight for him.
And that kind of creature is called a human being.
Finally, the dream changed again. A black dragon covering the sky and the sun stared at him. He soared in the air, his golden eyes staring at the weak brass dragon below, with disdain for the weak in his eyes.
So Ender rushed forward bravely, and the two dragons roared and bit together. The black dragon in front of him tasted like a soft marshmallow, but in just a moment Ender tore the black dragon in front of him into pieces.
He soars in the sky like the master of the world...
Then he woke up, and the warm afternoon sun outside shone lazily on him through the window. Looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, Ander wiped the debris from the corner of his mouth and stood up.
That day, Ander fell into a deep sleep, and there was a thunderous gurgling sound in his abdomen. So Angers asked people to bring various high-calorie foods and stuffed them into Ander's mouth. After eating nearly two hundred kilograms of food, Ander finally revealed his body.
A satisfied smile.
This seems to be a residential house in an island country. The surrounding decoration has a minimalist flavor of Nordic style. Several very abstract decorations are placed on the standing cabinets next to it, exuding an artistic atmosphere.
Opening the door, Ander looked across the living room and saw Angers exercising in the courtyard.
"How long have I been asleep?" Ander supported the wall and walked out. Angers was naked from the upper body in the courtyard, sweat dripping from his bulging muscles. Seeing Ander wake up, he replied with a smile:
"Not much, less than two days. I thought you would sleep for a few more years."
Ander moved his lower back a few times, with a tired look on his face: "I can't sleep because I have something on my mind. Let's wait until 2012 to talk about it."
In the prophecy obtained by the secret party, the world will be destroyed in 2012. Naturally, Ender did not dare to be careless about this and woke up after taking a short rest.
"How are the others?" Ander asked. Angers picked up the towel next to him and wiped his sweat before telling Ander what happened after the end.
After all the dust settled, the island country branch was brought under control, and a large number of commissioners came to the island country from the executive headquarters. In the name of volunteers, they searched for those who disobeyed the secret party in the island country, and killed the missing deadliest by the way.
As for how to deal with those people, Angers wanted to hear Ender's opinion.
The two walked back from the courtyard to the living room. The TV in the living room showed an image of EVA. The girl in a sailor suit looked young and beautiful, followed by a geisha in a kimono, probably to express her suppression of Kaguya.
"Mr. Ander, the list of surviving commissioners of the island country is as follows..." Neatly arranged lists continued to appear on the TV, densely covering the entire screen. Ander rubbed his eyes and said: "Open the file I saved in the mailbox a month ago.
, there are three lists in it, and they are classified according to that list."
The image on the screen paused for a moment, and then began to move quickly. It was divided into three columns. The first column had the least people, and the remaining two columns gradually increased.
"It looks like we can save a lot of trouble." Ander pointed to the first list and said: "This part is unforgivable and should be killed no matter what. As for what to do, it is up to you to decide.
"
The second list had a slightly larger number of people. Ender tapped the screen and said, "There's nothing wrong with these people, but their brains have been damaged. The branches in South America and Southeast Asia are short of people, so break them up and send them there."
The power of the secret party has always been in North America and Europe. There are not many manpower in South America and Southeast Asia. The local branch is also famous for its relaxed nature. It belongs to the state of doing things first and drinking wine when there is nothing else. It just happens to send the kings of the island country there.
Let them see what it means to be elite.
Ender looked at the last list again. Many of the names on it had turned red, which meant that the commissioner had been seriously injured. Only one-fifth of the commissioners were intact: "These people are pretty good, but they are not.
We can’t completely trust them, so some of them who are familiar with the business will be left to build the island country branch, and the rest will be brought back to Kassel for further training, and they will go out for a while before returning to the island country branch.”
"You have been prepared for a long time." Ange tilted his head, with a smile on his face unconsciously: "I thought you would kill them all."
"That's something only a kid would do. To be honest, I really wanted to do it once, but Tokyo has become like that, so I'm relieved." Ander patted the TV and turned to look at Angers: "Now
How is the island nation doing?”
Before Ander finished speaking, the TV screen turned to the news, which showed a tent with several officials standing there, bowing together: "Private Marseille with red bean paste!"
After the ninety-degree bow, there was a crackling flashing sound effect. Ender touched his nose and said helplessly: "Okay, I know that these guys are good at this."
"Tokyo suffered a huge loss this time. Our external assessment is that it was a poisoning accident caused by a chemical explosion. Now the college's psychological counseling room is almost crazy. They are busy creating false memories every day. Fortunately, everyone fell asleep when you were fighting.
Otherwise, something big will happen."
Ender nodded, quite satisfied with this situation: "Then I'm afraid I'm going to have to kill Genji Heavy Industries this time."
"There is no Genji Heavy Industries anymore. After the Secret Party took over, its assets were sold. Part of it was used to aid the construction of Tokyo, and by the way, it blocked the mouths of the island country's politicians. The other part was naturally..."
"Of course it was divided up by the guys on the school board. They have been coveting the island country for a long time." Ander continued: "I have to ask if my people can get me a copy."
Angers stopped Ender who was eager to try, and said helplessly: "It's not that far yet. Now I have used part of the funds to get the remaining ones. I can give them to you if you want."
Ander's eyes lit up when he heard this. As a righteous dragon, it was his duty to fight against the forces of evil. If there was some reward, then he would be even more duty-bound.
After all, dragons always feel happy when they divide the loot after defeating the evil BOSS.
Ander touched his chin and asked, "You guy, you never cared about money or anything before, but now you suddenly do this, you are going to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing."
Ange did not deny it, but nodded solemnly and replied: "That's true, it's about Ahe."
"Hello Inuyama?" Ender tilted his head: "Isn't he dead? Then I don't mind giving him a good time."
Angers was silent for a moment, then pulled Ander up to the second floor of the house. In a corner room, he saw Inuyama Ga, who was wrapped like a mummy. He was lying on the bed, dying.
"The only thing I found among Deadpool's corpses was him and a knife," Angers frowned and said to Ander: "Aga probably wanted to die, but the hybrid's strong physical ability allowed him to
He survived."
Ender stopped Ange and continued speaking. He walked up to Inuyama He and tore off the bandage on his chest. Blood gushed out from the tear, instantly turning the surrounding area red.
With a flick of his wrist, a dagger appeared in Ander's hand. With a slight stroke on his palm, Ander stared into Angers' eyes and said, "Angers, you owe me this."
Dots of golden-red dragon blood dripped from Ender's hand, and several brass-colored scales appeared on Inuyama He's chest. The conflict between the two bloodlines made his heart beat faster instantly. The machine next to him screamed, but Ender and
Angers didn't care about any of this.
"Island Branch Chief Inuyama Ga broke through the boundaries in the battle. Once the injury is healed, he will be sent to a small island in the South Pacific to recuperate." Ander said to Angers, but the other party nodded as if he was relieved.