Mu Lin Xiang gently put down the spoon in his hand. He stared at General Bartleme sitting opposite him with a complicated expression, and remained silent for a long time.

"No one will tell you this except me."

The general lowered his head and covered his face with his hands. There was a clear sob in his words: "This is not the exchange of interests you imagined. I ordered Sok not to disclose any situation in this regard to you. All material and intelligence assistance will be carried out in the name of the "Redener". In fact, at the beginning, the top leaders of the group did not know your existence, nor did they know Hidden Moon City or Sosbia. These forces were too small and had no value worth paying attention to. And I." "You can only provide the assistance you need in secret according to Cloud's request."[]

Lin Xiang moved forward, put Shuangshi on the table, staring at Batleme, who was crying.

He never dreamed that the so-called alliance with the "Redeners" group would be like this.

"Claude's request."

He tried hard to consider the words and sentences, controlled the strong psychological fluctuations as much as possible, and said in a relatively gentle voice: "I remember, at that time, he was dead?"

"He left all the information about you in Crescent City, and he could collect at that time."

Bartleme wiped the corners of his eyes and replied with a sigh: "Claude is a very stubborn child. He has always believed-

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"I am the top regional director of the Knights in eastern Asia. I have the right to provide assistance to any group with development potential. In the eyes of ordinary people, those things are as many as millions. However, compared with the actual income and reserves of the Knights, it is almost impossible to count. This is like the wealth gap between billionaires and civilians in the old era. One million, tens of millions, in many eyes, is simply a huge amount of money that can only be relied on in babies. But they are just a trivial number for those who truly possess wealth. But no matter what, without Claude, you would never have been able to get them, let alone become the so-called emperor."

"This is definitely not intimidation, nor is it dangerous to listen to the Nian Nian

”

Bartlem looked at Lin Xiang with his eyes as sharp as a blade. He paused for a moment and said in a low voice: "Although the Skeleton Knights created a new generation of humans, they did not rely on these "ants" that reproduced in all directions on the earth after the war. The Knights' material reserves and production conditions were much richer than you might guess. Since nearly thirty years before the war, the Rockefeller family has been hoarding resources in an extremely secretive way. It was a huge project that you could not imagine. They bought wheat, rice, potatoes and corn on a large scale around the world with extremely clever techniques, and then sealed them with the most advanced vacuum freezing method at that time. For this reason,

At that time, John III, the head of the Rockefeller family, even bribed almost all the officials in Carlerona and Alaska. They built bases in deserted and remote fields, including British beef, New Zealand sheep, and Chinese frozen pigs. "." Almost the entire underground of Alaska was dug up. As the military leaders were constantly being bought by Rockefeller, even some important local military bases were secretly under the rule of the family. All this was carried out secretly. No one knew what they wanted to do. It is no exaggeration to say that they were just using billions of dollars to smash a world that belonged to Rockefeller."

Lin Xiang slowly frowned. He withdrew his arm on the table, sat upright, stared at Bartlem, who looked indifferent to him, and asked slowly: "Why, do you want to tell me this?"

"This is what you've always wanted to know. Isn't it?"

The wrinkles on the general's face seemed deep and covered with traces left by time. He chewed in his mouth, causing his facial muscles to contract, and sneered mockingly: "I know, like me, you are from the same era. This is not a secret. Time is the most powerful decoder. Everything that Rockefeller once tried hard to hide was in the wasteland world." "There is no value worth protecting."

“If time had gone back more than a hundred years ago, you wouldn’t have been sitting here…

”

He said coldly: "If it weren't for Claude, if it weren't for me, you would have died more than ten years ago. There would be no Hidden Moon City, nor the so-called empire. I know very well that your true power at that time. Three Stars? Or Four Stars? Osvid and Hausen both died at your hands. You even destroyed the entire "claw" alone. Haha." "No need to be so surprised, as I said before, all this is not a secret at all. You may not understand the true meaning of this word at all--

That must be linked to interests. Without enough benefits, the secret does not continue to exist. It was our first time meeting, and you only heard of my name from Cloud, but you didn't understand the role I played in the whole thing.

In fact. "."If I don't say it, no one will ever know."

Lin Xiang's mood has calmed down.

Wasteland is the same as old money

Wars are happening everywhere. Secrets will disappear as the living passes away. It may be the coordinates of a clean groundwater or the opening password of an underground shelter. Every time one dies, people's awareness of the world will weaken. No one knows what this means for the future? Even with the special ability of "prophecy", he cannot truly see through time.

This is also why the Empire has never killed all the Skeleton Knights within its territory.

There has always been a small Knights base on the eastern coastal border. Through the high-power launch station set up in the wilderness, Lin Xiang has been in contact with Captain Sok who is far away. The complete defeat of the "Holy Blood Angel" legion made Lin Xiang start to consider the current strategy with another mentality. It is precisely because of this that he must have a more direct conversation with the "Redeners" group. However, what he said from General Bartleme."...

.It was simply unexpected and unimaginable.

"You." "At that time, I meant the old era. In the end." "Who was it?"

Lin Xiang's eyes were cold. More and more, he was curious.

"I am the commander of the new Third Division of the NATO New Joint Army."

Bartleme had no intention of hiding it. He looked straight at Lin Xiang without hesitation and said, "You probably have never heard of this name. In fact, this was the result of the Rockefeller family's reorganization of the underground forces of NATO member states in 2001. We formed a total of eleven divisions. Of course, this is not a real combat force, but a new unit model formed by the adaptation of the army as a framework. At that time, a division had a maximum number of personnel, and the minimum was less than three hundred. No one knew about this secret change. All member states did not notice it, and even the United States Joint Chiefs of Staff did not know about this. We belonged to Rockefeller and were the real private army of the family."

"Why?"

Lin Xiang's question was extremely simple, but it included too many contents that needed to be expressed in complicated language.

"Why?"

Bartleme looked at him with a playful look and cried coldly in his eyes and said lightly: "Old World." It's too chaotic. There is no need at all, or it should be said that there shouldn't be so many countries. Resources cannot be used reasonably, and human technology is always limited by nationality, race, narrow regional gaze, and even damn nationalism. In such an environment, we will never have explosive technological growth in the industrial age. Just because those damn national interests have too many, they must be repeatedly developed. Take your country and the United States as an example, the same new turbine engine

Technology has been playing the game of repeated research and catching up. It is not a competition at all but a waste of time. I admit that I also have selfish thoughts. Sometimes, I will instinctively want to pay more attention to my country and my nation. But I am still a human being after all. I don’t think I am nobler than others, but everything I did in the old era should be much more than other people who have the same power in history. We must eliminate national borders and clear away hostility and barriers between nations. Compared with those countries and nations with hundreds of complex tangles, I prefer a simplified Earth Republic or a pan-Earth Federation."

"This is a dream. But Rockefeller gave me the possibility to turn it into reality."

After a few seconds of silence, the general spoke and slowly softened unexpectedly: "John III was a very smart guy. I have never seen someone more wiser than him. It is not me that he became the greatest emperor in history. If it weren't for him, I would not have joined the Knights and become one of the earliest skeleton knights. You know, at that time there were no viruses, no evolutionary power or superpowers. We are all ordinary people, and what we control is only a part of the army and armed forces hidden in the dark."

"You." "What do you want to do?"

Lin Xiang’s problem is directly at the core.

Barthlem raised his head and looked at the ceiling with his muddy eyes. His vision seemed to have traveled through obstacles and saw the sky that was tens of thousands of kilometers away.

"Old times." "Filled with too much dirty dirt. They must be purified, and we." "It is the crimson flame that burns all of this."

He murmured completely immersed in his memories of the past: "According to the plan, we will start a war in 2025. The superstructure of the United States has been basically fully controlled by the Skeleton and Bones Society. Rockefeller can easily get what they want. As for Congress and the President, it is just a boring joke. It won't take long to find that they are actually just wounds. This is a third war that swept the world. There will never be any so-called "permanent neutral countries" like Switzerland. A nation that refuses to accept the integration will be completely exterminated. We don't need that many people, the earth and the earth do not need to continue to bear the heavy burden of billions. As early as the early twentieth century, we were already

The power of human genes and biological weapons is far stronger than described in movies or novels. After removing the best elites and experts, the remaining people will be killed by improved plague and enhanced viral flu. This is equivalent to another Black Death plague. Different from history! Only ancient legends that broke out in Europe, this time the spread will be the entire earth. From Asia to Africa, from Antarctica to the Arctic, even the fewest Eskimos, and even the most despicable and dirty Begmi Zhuru. "." They will die completely. What remains is a clean, brand new earth without any prejudice between nations and countries."

Lin Xiang kept calm. General Bartleme's words seemed to have no effect on him. The expression on his face did not change at all as plain as water and cold as ice.

"It's no secret. Or just as you said just now

——

It’s not worth continuing to be conservative, and the memories hidden deep in my heart.”

Lin Xiang took out a cigarette from his pocket, pulled out a branch, and was about to light it. After thinking about it, he pulled out another branch and threw it towards the opposite side of the table.

"Planning is not a reality after all. We must admit that if the ones you said were in the old era, they would definitely be the most direct source of the media and newspapers fighting for desperately, and even the most direct source of global turmoil and chaos. However, "." Nothing else exists. All the great people with the power to determine the fate of the earth died, leaving only desolate wasteland. This is actually not much different from the world you dream of. I think this is also the real reason why you are willing to tell all these things and no longer continue to bury them. As for Claude."...

.It can also be regarded as the satisfaction of his requirements."

"Boy, you're smarter than I thought."

General Bartleme lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, shook his head mockingly through the rising smoke: "You are right. If it weren't for Claude, I would have brought all these secrets into the coffin. I no longer believe in God's damn old bastard. He ruined my hope - the world did not work as planned. Alive zombies, viruses, and overwhelming nuclear missiles." "Yes, the elites did survive. But we also lost the expected earth. Look at it now

There are radiation, refugees, mobs, ruins, terrible mutant creatures everywhere. "." This is simply another world. From the beginning, this is a mistake. We have not been reborn, but we must continue to make up for our mistakes in desolation."."

"How much do you really know about the virus, and Rockefeller?"

Lin Xiang sprayed a wisp of smoke from his nostrils and asked lightly

——It can be seen that Bartleme did not reject his own problems. Being able to come to the capital from the eastern stronghold with Captain Sock has shown their attitude.

"I don't know much. I mean Rockefeller. They are completely different from the old days."

"No?"

Lin Xiang frowned again.

"They're still the surname Rockefeller. But they have become another person."

Bartlem turned halfway and said to the empty wall: "I don't know if the rich people's thinking is arrogant. But Rockefeller is indeed the case. They attach great importance to every family member and cultivate them in all aspects. Finance, military, and politics." "There are several top figures in all fields. They have made plans for World War III, but I don't know why, everything that is booked was forcibly terminated and turned into a terrible nuclear war."

"It's not only you, but I'm confused about it. It's obviously not in their interests. How to say it." "The world is not owned by a certain person. It must belong to a certain group, just like humans. I don't think Rockefells are aliens.

Or some kind of alien evolved into spies lurking among humans. They would not and should not kill all the people on the earth. If they really wanted to do this, they would not have to spend a lot of resources to reproduction and replicate in the battle and cultivate everyone around the world. Maybe it was a virus, or an accident that led to the evolution of things that eventually led to unpredictable results. If Rockefellers were willing to explain at that time or tell us more inside information, they would not have split the "Redeners". The world is still a solid piece of iron, there is no red republican army, no family, and you, the emperor."

The general's last sentence should be a repetition at the beginning of the conversation.

However, it was like a ray of inspiration, completely illuminating the dark space hidden deep in Lin Xiang's heart, regaining his suppressed mind, seeing through it, seeing through many questions that had thought about but had no answers.

"You mean." "All the Skeleton Knights do is purposeful?"

He finally realized something was wrong.

Since the recovery, Lin Xiang has been thinking.

He didn't understand why the powerful power of the Skeleton Knights had to concession with the Red Republican Army and even maintain a confrontation. And those scattered families even occupied absolute control of the region. For any ruler, this was an unbearable chaos. The Knights did not care about it, but they just sent small-scale troops to continuously build one advance base after another. (To be continued)
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