Warwick the Godfather of Terra

"It's delicious, Dad, you should try it too."

Texas lifted his legs slightly and sat next to the werewolf. Warwick also quickly moved his body inward to make room for Texas' butt, which already had some human outline.

I have to say, fortunately the emperor is a person who enjoys life, and this chair is big enough, otherwise the werewolf and Texas would not be able to sit on it.

Reaching out and handing the half-eaten chocolate bar to the werewolf, Texas took out a new one and put it in his mouth.

The werewolf took the half piece, put it in his mouth and started chewing it with a crunching sound.

Well, it’s something children eat, sweet and crunchy.

"I hope the old penguin hasn't been giving you any trouble during this time."

The sea breeze at Xiosta is cool, and because the longitude is different from Casimir, it naturally gets dark later.

Casimir is now as black as the bottom of a pot, but a faint starlight can still be seen in the sky over in Xiosta.

Looking up at the stars, the werewolf asked the question that he had asked countless times but always asked every time they met.

"No, the boss is very nice to me."

While eating cookies, Texas answered the werewolf with the standard answer that he had used countless times.

"If you're fine, don't work so hard. Take care of yourself. You're out there alone and I can't take care of you all the time."

The werewolf himself was a little annoyed by what he said.

However, every time he sees Texas, he can't help but say it again.

"I know, Father."

Texas nodded, but she didn't feel annoyed.

Compared to her biological father's high expectations, the hamster cage education that made her feel suffocated and without any family affection.

Warwick's way of education is like flying a kite.

My father never stopped himself from taking action, and even allowed himself to see a wider world.

And his father never tightened the string that was holding him, allowing him to freely contact the world.

So, rather than saying it is the kite string that ties you down, it is better to say it is a bond called emotion.

Every time he was in danger, his father would pull the rope tight and pull himself out of the wind.

Leaning back, lying on the werewolf's broad chest, Texas and Warwick looked at the same night sky.

The werewolf was still muttering the questions that Lao Lao Fan had asked him.

Did you have a good time? Did you eat well? Did you make new friends?

Texas responded one sentence at a time.

We had a lot of fun, the charcoal grilled sandworm legs were delicious, but we were too busy playing with the Archangel to make any new friends.

You ask.

I answered.

The conversation between the father and daughter was played over by the sound of the Archangel who had appeared out of nowhere and was crunching on Pocky, and the background sound of the Emperor cursing Longmen as he floated in the sea, which was repeated in the night wind.

But it’s different to talk to the affectionate father and daughter here.

Near the Brilliant Shield Company, everyone was on high alert, preparing for the coming storm.

The chairman of Brilliant Shield Company sat in the safe room in his office, flipping through the financial report in his hand.

Ignoring the roar coming from outside the door, he sneered.

"These guys are really crazy."

Every item on the report in his hand explained that those people from the Chamber of Commerce were using various means to squeeze the industries and land in his hands.

There have been countless cases in the entire Casimir business alliance where one family surrounded another, and the winner would then divide up the loser and swallow its corpse to strengthen itself.

He had also shared in some big companies, so he naturally knew what these guys like him were thinking.

He is now the only industrial company within Casimir that can compete with the newly emerging Zaun Technology Company's vehicle production lines, and many of his resources are exclusive. Therefore, Casimir, who has not yet had the chance to reach out to Zaun Technology Company, is unique.

Therefore, this group of guys planned to swallow me up, let my heir who knew nothing take over, and outsource all the business to them.

how is this possible.

Throwing the financial statements into the shredder behind him, the director of Brilliant Shield sneered.

He pulled out his communicator.

There is a mysterious phone on it.

That's his trump card.

He did not attend the meeting held by the Business Alliance this morning just to make his position clear.

I don't want to get involved with you guys anymore, I want to go it alone!

And this phone call is his trump card for going it alone.

Looking at the area code starting with Colombia, he simply pressed the dial button.

He ran out of time.

We are all thousand-year-old foxes. What's the point of talking to me about Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio? We are all just dog-headed people. How can I let you smell my experience?

As an insider, he knew very well that given the nature of the Chamber of Commerce, they might have sent someone to kill him, and that person might already be on the way.

But he was not afraid.

Because the cement-cast protective house he is in now is not made of simple explosion-proof cement. It is a special cement that he spent a lot of money to transport from the headquarters of Zuan Technology Company in Longmen.

It is said that this cement was specially produced by Zaun Technology Company as a laboratory for a weird engineering tycoon who studies explosions every day. It is extremely strong and can even withstand the explosion of hundreds of kilograms of high-grade Originium explosives.

This is also the reason why many things of Zaun Technology Company can crush these old companies.

As the only rival of Zaun Technology in the Casimir region, he knows the rival's products best.

Even if the killers from the Wuzhou Alliance came looking for him, as long as he refused to go out, at least the life-support device here could sustain him for more than ten days.

And these ten days are enough for those people to come to Casimir from Colombia!

As long as he dials the communicator and waits for a few days with the reinforcements, he can then enjoy the freedom of the sky for birds to fly high and the sea for fish to leap freely!

If Rose Press can make a name for itself in Colombia, why can’t our Glorious Shield do the same!

Communicator: I said you can’t do it and that’s it!

Looking at the communicator with no signal at all, the chairman felt helpless.

This crappy explosion-proof cement is really useful, but isolating signals is even more useful.

Try it again.

Just as he dialed the communicator again.

On the roof outside the house, Bai Jin was looking at the cleaning members of the Wu Zhou Alliance beside him, who were explaining to him with sweat on their foreheads.

“Mr. Platinum, we really don’t know when this guy built the safe house.

Once this safe house is sealed, it can only be opened from the inside, and we have no way of breaking through the special protective door made with Zaun technology even with our equipment."

The cleaning team members were very anxious.

Their plan was originally going well. They lured away the security guards and got the key to the basement.

However, when they opened the basement, they found that it was not empty, but contained a solid concrete house!

They just can't break out of this concrete house, isn't this going to cost their lives?

If the Blue Gold Lord knew this...

They will all turn into fertilizer the next day.

But there was no other way. Failure to complete the mission was even more serious. He had to inform Lord Qingjin, but who could have imagined!

The one who came was actually this parallel imported platinum king!

The members of the cleaning team are now completely desperate. They thought that it was a hard support. I have already chosen Samira, and you gave me a magic cat.

Play with your mother!

The members of the cleaning team immediately thought about how to write their suicide notes and who to give the house to.

But Bai Jin raised an eyebrow.

cement?

Isn't this a professional match?

Taking off the reminder of his mortal nature from his body, Platinum looked in the direction of Brilliant Shield Company.

"Take me there."

The cleaning team members were at a loss, and two of them soon arrived at the basement of Brilliant Shield Company.

At the door, several cleaning team members had broken several air cannons.

There was still not even a white mark on the cement.

Seeing this, the cleaning team leader became even more desperate.

Bai Jin looked around the room.

Well, now is the time to test the capabilities of this bow.

There, she also watched others try many times, and they were able to shoot through the pillar every time.

I should be able to shoot through this concrete wall.

As he thought about it, Bai Jin pulled the bowstring.

Fan Xing's reminder was not a particularly large bow, it was even smaller than the bow she had used before.

An arrow naturally formed at his fingertips. Platinum took a deep breath and suddenly used his Originium skills!

"Zira!"

White and black electric light suddenly appeared on her arrow, and a roaring sound came from the arrow, which immediately scared her.

Under the thunder and lightning, the lightning illuminated her already snow-white skin, making it even more inviolable and holy!

Suddenly, the team leader, who had already thought of how to explain to his teammates that his son was his own son, was attracted by the shrill sound of thunder.

Then, he froze.

The white Pegasus pulled the bowstring in his hand. The arrow that had not been shot yet was just resting on the bowstring. The powerful wave it emitted made him extremely nervous.

What kind of power is this?

The team leader never thought that Platinum, who had just inherited the position and had been working as a secretary to carry out internal work, could have such powerful power.

Could it be that this platinum prince has been hiding his abilities all along, simply because he doesn't want to expose his strength, and has been hiding his abilities from beginning to end?

In an instant, this idea popped into the captain's mind.

Once this idea comes up, there is no stopping it.

The more the captain thought about it, the more he felt it was right.

After all, he knew the tempers of his superiors, the two Qingjin masters, very well as an old man who had followed them for many years and was still alive.

Those two Qingjin masters have always used incompetent people as capable people, and used capable people as animals.

And if this Platinum Lord over-demonstrates his strength, it will definitely leave a deep impression within the organization. Then the two Blue Gold Lords will be able to justifiably push those tasks onto the Platinum Lord!

You know, those two Qingjin masters are lazy people who are addicted to slacking off!

If this were to be exposed to them, the Platinum Lord's happy life would surely be over. Now the Platinum Lord is only performing some ordinary tasks for the Blue Gold Lord.

If Roy and the others knew about this...

The team leader shuddered, and then his eyes suddenly became serious.

He called over the equally dumbfounded cleaning team members around him and scolded them sternly.

"Don't tell anyone about what happened today, understand!"

This was not only to please Platinum, but also because he could not deal with the strength shown by Platinum now.

In this case, it is better to just act smarter and protect yourself.