Warwick the Godfather of Terra

Looking at the wolfberries in the teacup, he smacked his lips.

"No, didn't you always drink Longjing tea before? Why are you drinking this stuff now?"

Wei Yanwu responded without changing his expression or heartbeat.

"Longmen is in a troubled time. As the mayor of the city, I am naturally a little overwhelmed. I can only rely on the power of medicine to heal my body. This is also a way to report to the country and bring peace to the people..."

Sure enough, after hearing this set of questions, the red-eyed woman's face turned pale.

"No, no, no, I'm not your eldest brother, I can't bear to hear your big talk.

Tell the truth. "

Leaning back, the white-haired woman unceremoniously placed her long legs on Wei Yanwu's desk.

"I'm planning to shoot a new film recently, and the location I've chosen is Longmen. How about it, it's not bad, right?

Besides, I plan to invite you as a special guest to promote Longmen. Don’t thank me.”

As she spoke, she raised an eyebrow.

Wei Yanwu's heart suddenly sank.

Oh shit, it’s over.

In fact, several years ago, Wei Yanwu had always hoped that several well-known films would be produced here to promote Longmen to the outside world.

After all, compared with other Yan State cities with a strong historical heritage, this place has more different meanings and does not have such strong local customs.

But ever since the werewolves founded Zaun Technology, Lungmen's influence has grown day by day, and it no longer needs to rely on these unorthodox methods.

It has to be said that although the woman in front of him is known as the queen of filming, she has directed countless well-known films and is a well-known director throughout Terra.

Naturally, she has extremely rich experience in directing, and has an extraordinary number of actor resources at her disposal.

If this person in front of me were to make a movie about Longmen, it would be really...

Fuck off to grandma's house.

After all, her other name made Wei Yanwu even more frightened.

The king of bad movies.

Although she has made countless films, without exception, she has made and released many films, and so far none of them has escaped the criticism of film critics.

It can even be said that she, with her own efforts, has enabled countless film critics to keep their jobs and have enough food to eat. She is truly a kind person.

Even if the films she made used well-known actors, top martial arts directors, the best art designers, and unique scripts, as long as the works passed through her hands, they still relied on the defense.

Therefore, when letting her shoot a movie in Longmen, Wei Yanwu could even imagine the public opinion in the future;

"Ah, it must be the filming location of some crappy movie, right?"

"Yes, yes, that's the place. It's a pity that Zaun Technology Company chose such a place..."

Lao Long's face suddenly turned dark.

Oh my god, it might affect my career.

Putting down the teacup, Wei Yanwu coughed twice awkwardly.

"Dragon Gate is facing internal and external troubles during this period, I'm afraid it's not a good time..."

The woman seemed to have guessed what she would say and immediately waved her hand.

"It's okay, it's okay. I just happened to come here this time and I don't plan to go back anytime soon.

Please arrange a place for me to live first, Commander Wei."

As he spoke, Nian narrowed his eyes.

"Besides, I have to meet that senior."

Just half a year ago, her drunkard elder sister found her while holding a wine gourd in a crooked manner and told her that there was a powerful figure in Longmen.

He used a bottle of strange wine to get her drunk.

Suddenly, this made her very curious.

She knew her sister very well. Unless she wanted to get drunk, she wouldn't get drunk even if you injected alcohol directly into her body.

But now there is wine that can make her drunk.

Not to mention, there is another person.

She was also quite interested in the man who could knock her elder sister out for more than a month with just a bottle of wine.

Not to mention, according to her sister, this person might be one of their kind.

"That's true..."

Wei Lao Er raised his eyebrows and was about to refuse her.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open with a bang.

Sir Chen was wearing a police uniform, with his hands wrapped in bleeding bandages.

"Sir, this is an emergency!"

The hands of Chen Sir who were holding the Chixiao Sword had dyed the white bandages red, but she didn't have time to care. She took two steps at a time, rushed to Wei Yanwu's side, and whispered with her head down.

Suddenly, Wei Laoer's eyes narrowed.

what?

At this time in the core city of Chernobyl, the Patriot brought Froststar, followed by the elite of the Integrated Movement composed of guerrillas and Yeti squads.

Their goal was clear, to advance all the way to the core area and stop Tallulah.

And Talulah naturally knew that Froststar and the others were coming.

Insert the sword back into the ground.

She waited calmly.

After a while.

Two dark shadows appeared, and a burly guard stood in front of her.

"You expected this, didn't you?"

Looking at the motionless Tallulah, the inner guard spoke.

"They will come to stop you."

Another internal guard said that the two of them were just like performing a crosstalk.

"This is also part of my plan. Have you assembled your troops?"

Closing her eyes, Tallulah's voice had become somewhat weak.

"You don't have to tell me. We will carry out our mission. I hope you will remember what you should do."

The funny guard on the left shouted coldly.

"Good-bye, Duke."

The two inner guards disappeared.

Tallulah opened her eyes.

"It's getting closer."

It sounds like whispering, and also like chanting.

Her voice had a different kind of tremor in it.

The army following the Patriots finally encountered the enemy when they arrived at the core area of ​​Chernobyl's core city.

The massive Ursus army is on full alert.

They lined up in neat rows.

Leading the group were two internal guards.

Both teams stood still.

The Patriot and the Internal Guard stared at each other.

The cold wind howled, chilling and icy.

Finally, Neiwei spoke.

"Captain, we shouldn't be enemies."

Looking at the patriot in front of them, the voices of the two guards were still extremely chaotic, but respect could still be heard.

This pure-blooded Wendigo was once an Ursus hero who survived the battle against evil demons and even successfully hunted down the first evil demon.

According to normal ethical concepts, these new Inner Guards are all his descendants. Without the demon fragments obtained from the demons they defeated, there would be no old generation of Inner Guards, let alone these new generation of Inner Guards.

Therefore, the respect for the patriots and the inner guards is indeed real.

But it's just respect.

They can make Ursus great again, and they will crush anyone who stands in their way.

"Sure enough, Tallulah, it's you behind this."

The voice of patriots is still as unpleasant as air leaking from a broken jar.

"Ursus, when will such despicable means be necessary?"

The inner guard's voice was still very respectful.

"Captain, you are also a soldier who has fought for Ursus for many years. You should know that the glory of Ursus is above all else."

The patriot nodded, and the halberd in his hand flashed with a cold black and red light.

"attack."

The inner guard also waved his hand.

"attack!"

In an instant, rain of arrows and magic bullets attacked each other like meteors.

The rusty halberd in the hands of the pure-blooded Wendigo also rubbed against the two black swords of the inner guards, producing hot sparks!

At this moment, a white shadow suddenly jumped out from behind the Patriot and jumped lightly into the pit.

The inner guards immediately planned to divide their forces to deal with the white shadow that jumped out.

Suddenly, a huge halberd came whistling down, accompanied by a strong wind.

"Don't be distracted."

Another inner guard spoke up.

"We are dealing with a legend of Ursus."

The halberds rubbed against each other, and a cyclone of scarlet and charred black flashed behind the patriot.

At this moment, the white shadow had already landed.

"Froststar, you really amaze me."

Looking at Frost Star who came out from behind the Patriot, jumped into the pit and stood in front of her, Tallulah leaned on the black sword, with wisps of flame clinging on her slender fingers, climbing, extending, and twisting on her already black and shiny fingers like Originium, leaving a series of burning marks.

“At the same time, it’s very sad for me.”

Looking at the white-haired girl of Carters in front of her, Tallulah drew out her giant sword that shone like fire.

As dazzling as the first ray of dawn tearing through the night sky.

However, when she said this again, her gaze was still like a pool of stagnant water. Even though she expressed admiration with her mouth, her eyes did not stir up the slightest ripple.

Jumping out from behind his father, the clothes on Froststar's body, which were transformed from a patriot's cloak, were suddenly stirred by the cold air.

Then, the gusting cold wind froze all the objects in the room in an instant.

Even the molten steel that had just been melted by Tallulah's Originium technique cooled down into a pool of steel cake in an instant, frozen to the ground, and could not be removed even by pushing.

"I should have thought of it earlier."

Frost Star looked at his former companions and comrades-in-arms, his silver hair fluttering behind his head in the cold wind.

Her brows were covered with frozen snow, and her eyes were as cold as ice.