Warwick the Godfather of Terra

A bold idea emerged in his mind.

otherwise...

Gain it yourself?

You don't want it anyway, so this is just recycling waste, saving energy and being environmentally friendly, right?

You don't need to send me a banner.

At that time, the more the werewolf thought about it, the more feasible it seemed.

But the more Hongzai slept, the more upset he felt.

Wow, why is it so hard?

After scratching a few times, Hong murmured.

"Tail, don't run..."

The werewolf then realized that he had thrown the child out without realizing it, and he squatted down guiltily and picked up the little one who was sleeping on the ground and put him on his tail.

In fact, according to common sense, as long as the werewolf stands up, Hong will be able to feel it and wake up quickly.

As a wolf hunter, she would never sleep so deeply. The wilderness was full of dangers and she could easily be killed if she slept too deeply.

However, holding Warwick's tail, Red felt as if she had let go of all her burdens.

Her mind became extremely peaceful, without her grandmother's whispers and the need to hunt wolves.

She is who she is.

So, even though Red Cub was held in Warwick's arms, he was still sleeping soundly.

The werewolf let out a breath as he looked at Hong who closed her eyes again and crawled into his tail.

Fortunately, the child was not hurt.

However, the idea of ​​picking up this big piece of junk, Chernobog, and making good use of it immediately took root in the werewolf's heart.

Moreover, the more he thought about it, the greedier the wild jackal became.

After all, who wouldn’t be tempted by such a huge mobile city?

Especially for werewolves, there is still a lot of transformation knowledge that has not been tested.

All stay in the mind.

The more he thought about it, the more the werewolf felt that he should go and take a look.

Ok.

otherwise...

Go take a look?

Warwick was about to stand up, but suddenly sat down again.

The werewolf dragged his tail in front of him and looked at the cute and sleepy Hong, and sighed.

Forget it, let’s wait for now.

You can pick up scraps at any time, the most important thing is for your child to sleep.

What a fun baby.

Looking at the two wolf ears trembling up and down with breathing, the werewolf felt a little sad.

At the beginning, my child was only about this age, and he came to Longmen with me.

Time flies, in a blink of an eye...

The two medium cups I saw just now, with the added quantity but not yet the large cup, the snow-capped strawberry appeared in front of me again.

Suddenly, the werewolf shook his head and slapped himself in the face.

What the hell am I thinking.

The poor child has no father and no one blames Tie Yasuo. How can I still have such a ghost father's thinking?

What a despicable thing I am.

While the werewolf was blaming himself, the conversation in Wei Yanwu's office had been silent for a long time.

None of the five people spoke to each other.

It wasn't until the communicator beeped a few times that the deathly silence in the room was broken.

"We need to renegotiate our cooperation, Mr. Wei."

Kal'tsit sat opposite Wei Yanwu, his expression still the same as before. He took out his beeping communicator and took a look.

"In the past few hours, Chernobog has left the range of Ursus.

With a posture..."

"Attack towards Longmen."

Wei Yanwu took a puff of cigarette, put down his communicator, and added Kal'tsit's next sentence.

Just now, Nine sent him a message.

Kal'tsit was not angry when Wei Yanwu interrupted her.

As the mayor of Longmen and the manager of the bridgehead between Yan State and Ursus, he naturally has his own intelligence system.

Of course, she would never have thought that these two respective intelligence agents were now huddled together in the medical unit behind the Patriot team, wrapping Brother Red Knife's body with circles of bandages.

"Red, you're messing around."

Looking at the Avenger with bruises on his chest, the guard felt a little nervous.

You can imagine what a blow Brother Hongdao suffered.

And as he was rescued from the fire by Ace himself, he knew even more about Tallulah's terrifying abilities.

Not only did Ace brother use his entire arm to save him, but he was also engulfed by flames in the subsequent attack.

He can still remember the scene that was separated by the scorching wall of fire.

There is no need to explain Tallulah's strength as she was able to build a wall of flames like that.

Of course, he never doubted the possibility that the thing was not built by Tallulah.

When Brother Hongdao heard his words, he grinned.

"I'm used to it. It's okay. I'm very tough."

Then he was slapped hard on the chest.

"Ow!!!"

Suddenly, Brother Hongdao screamed in pain and his face twitched.

“Is this called tough?”

Jiu looked at him with disdain, a look of disdain on his face.

But in his eyes, there was deep concern.

When she was in the Guards Bureau, her code name was not Nine.

But when it was only1, she went on missions with Xiao Chen.

The child was just like him, always feeling that he was very strong.

Then, during a mission, they were both infected with oripathy at the same time.

"You have informed Rhodes Island, right?"

Looking at the guard who was busy reapplying medicine to Brother Red Knife, Jiu said as he wiped the dried blood from the Avenger's mouth.

"The notification is over."

The guard put the bandage around Red's arm and spoke.

"I have also notified Longmen officials."

Throwing away the blood-stained wipes, Jiu pried open Reid's mouth and poured the medicine into his mouth.

"I can do it myself. I can do it myself."

Brother Hongdao didn't even finish his sentence before the potion swallowed the rest of his words.

"Save your energy and recover well."

Looking at the medical soldiers coming and going outside, Jiu had already prepared for the worst.

She didn't think Longmen would come directly to rescue her.

Instead, he blew himself and Chernobog into pieces.

Grand, on the other hand, had no doubt that Rhodes Island would come.

But he was worried that he might not be able to hold on until that time.

"The battle has just begun, so we shouldn't be too pessimistic."

Brother Hongdao's voice was mixed with the sound of inhalation.

While putting on his coat, he comforted his two friends.

Red himself didn't believe it.

Unless a miracle happens...

At this time, the miracles were gathering together.

"This is a crude method. This is undoubtedly their work again."

A ferocious murderous intent flashed across Wei Yanwu's face.

In this land, if Colombia is better at power struggles and economic wars, then Ursus simply loves to fight.

In other words, they only know how to fight.

For the Emperor of Ursus, expanding territory and launching wars were two necessary things, just like building the Great Wall and controlling the Yellow River in ancient China.

The current Emperor of Ursus advocates recuperation, so fighting is no longer the main theme. During his governance, he tries to let Ursus digest the war dividends accumulated over the years, and by the way, deal with its own infected problems and some shortcomings in internal affairs.

However, such good governance seems like cowardice to the Ussians.

As we all know, there are no doves in Ursus, only hardline hawks and even harder hawks.

They can give up everything they have just to fight.

"A bunch of brainless idiots chose the stupidest way possible."

Tapping the bowl of his pipe, Wei Yanwu expressed disdain for the integration movement's almost reckless attack.

It is obvious at first glance that this method was not something that was discussed by the Imperial Parliament. It must have been thought up by the monsters transformed by the Emperor of Ursus.

The evil spirit may have eaten their brains.

Wei Laoer picked up his pipe.

Kal'tsit looked at Wei Yanwu who was not in a hurry.

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"They could have used diplomatic means to block our decree, and then used more sinister means to enforce it. Have those people in the Imperial Parliament become pigs now? They actually let these people do whatever they want."

As an elegant politician, Wei Yanwu was very disdainful of such straightforward means.

After all, he had done stupid things like this when he was young.

What people hate most is their younger self, no doubt about it.

However, before he could finish his words, the sound of flat shoes stepping on the ground reached his ears.

"But this is the best way, isn't it?"

Wen Yuelian walked in lightly and handed Wei Yanwu a warm towel with the scent of tea.

"Instead of fighting to the death with us at the negotiation table, these guys' approach will really make you more anxious and exhausted."

Looking at Wei Yanwu who was frowning and staring at her, Wen Yue sighed, took her husband's hand, gently put the towel of perfect temperature into his hand, and spoke softly.

"Wipe it."