Chapter 43: Ingenious Weapon(2/2)
"I didn't expect that the great master's closed disciple would use all kinds of dirty tricks!" A discordant voice suddenly sounded, and the speaker was none other than Garcia, the head of the Tergi Federation mission.
"Oh! Mr. Garcia is indeed very discerning! Then you should have noticed a long time ago that you felt that your overall strength was higher than ours, so you chose to fight in a group; after you accidentally fell into the trap, in order to save the situation, you were able to attack a dissatisfied six
When it comes to abuse, compared with the four master injection masters from Dongshan, I am at a disadvantage!" The fat man was thinking about how to delay time, and someone handed him a handle, why don't he catch it all at once?!
The scene suddenly burst into laughter!
No one expected that Fatty not only had a lot of tricks up his sleeve, but also had a lot of witty words to hurt people.
"Hmph! In a competition between injection masters, focus should be determined by concentration and injection skills! Using these inferior things to hurt people really insults the reputation of injection masters!" Garcia originally wanted to slander the fat man, but unexpectedly he was snatched away by the opponent.
He was dissatisfied in his heart and still insisted on making excuses.
"Mr. Garcia! That's too much! Aren't you saying that a few Dongshan masters can't even handle these low-grade gadgets, so they don't deserve to be called injection masters at all?" When it comes to strong words, the fat man is the best.
There is more than just one level in West Asia!
"You...!" Garcia was completely dumbfounded. He kept saying "you" for a long time, but still couldn't hold back the words.
"Alas! It seems that your vision is not very good either! Just like five years ago, you have no vision!" the fat man said with a smile.
As soon as he said these words, the officials from Suril's side immediately burst into laughter. Among them, the military generals laughed especially happily.
After all, the war five years ago was an absolute victory and eternal pride for every Suriel person.
In contrast, the attitude of the mediation team is somewhat different.
Stephen looked embarrassed.
Although Tergi is a loyal ally of McCann, they did appear to be too incompetent in that battle five years ago. However, no matter how "piggy" their teammates are, they are still teammates after all!
What if you meet a wolf? It will be very useful!
Delbora still had a calm expression.
However, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but bring out a playful smile.
The people of Jezril never look down on cowardice, whether it is an enemy or a partner.
Boside's expression was more complicated, ranging from ridicule to worry.
After all, it's good to have a strong ally in the monarchy by your side.
However, if this friend is too powerful, it will become a potential threat.
Fatty had a clear view of these people's reactions.
"The so-called allies are nothing more than that! What we pursue is profit, theory, and strength!" His understanding of the current situation deepened.
Garcia was the first to bear the brunt, and his face turned from red to purple.
The pride of the Suril people is the shame of the Telgi people.
He stood up suddenly, a black shimmer appeared all over his body, and said angrily: "You, a frog in the well, have never seen the man in the sky. Can you criticize the great Terji casually?"
The fat man chuckled and was about to continue bickering, but when he saw the queen waving her beautiful hand, he quickly stopped.
"I think the words of the remonstrating minister are quite reasonable. I don't know why Mr. Garcia is angry. If you still have any questions, you can directly ask me for advice! I, Capricorn, sit on the throne for a day, this is the rule!
"Queen Suriel's voice was calm, but the aura unique to the king made the hearts of those who heard it tremble.
"That's a human saying! Not bad! One point for you!" The fat man saw that the queen was protecting her and speaking very forcefully, so he secretly praised her.
No matter how arrogant Garcia is, at this moment, he does not dare to confront Queen Suriel head-on.
Especially the emphasis on the word "ask for advice" in Capricorn Tong's words made him even more uneasy.
Wilson pushed Garcia back into his seat and whispered a few words in his ear.
Garcia happened to be walking down the slope.
He put on an indignant look, but did not dare to say anything else.
"Queen's power! We will follow you to the death!" Marshal Hassen suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.
"The Queen is mighty! We will follow you to the death!" Just like before, under the leadership of the marshal, all the military personnel of Suriel stood up and shouted in unison.
"It seems! The military still supports the queen! I wonder who the 'oriole' Nathan is talking about?!" Fatty thought to himself.
"General! Is your Suriel army always so uniform? How do you train it? It's so awesome!" the fat man asked Templera, who had just finished shouting the slogan and was still standing at attention.
"Ah?! Oh! You said this! You have indeed received some training!" Templeton didn't understand what the fat man wanted to ask, so he replied a little awkwardly.
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How about stopping? Otherwise, there may be casualties!" The chief and assistant minister laughed a few times and pretended to be worried.
"We haven't decided the winner yet! How can we stop and make peace?" Dongshan Long suddenly shouted.
From the beginning of the fight between the two sides until now, the opponent's only fat man has been stabbed once, and it seems that he has almost recovered.
And what about your own side?
In addition to the steel nails, the leopard was also hit by more than a dozen clever devices. Although the bleeding has stopped, the devices cannot be dismantled and are hanging on the body, making him look extremely embarrassed.
The third child's face was red and swollen, and he was almost mentally out of control.
The second sister's leg injury was also quite serious.
What about me? The heart-piercing pain continues to come from the soles of my feet.
Stop now?
From then on, the "Four Evil Spirits" may really become the "Four Idiots" and become the laughing stock of all annotators.
Dongshan Long thought of this and was ready to make a desperate move.
"I admit, you guys do have a few tricks up your sleeve. Especially you, your Concentration Technique doesn't look very good, but you can turn defeat into victory in a desperate situation! It's amazing!" Dalong said to the fat man.
At this time, Mr. Mai, who had been clever and mercurial just now, had a naive look on his face, staring blankly, smiling stupidly, and his expression was indescribably weird.
Dongshanlong thought the fat man was deliberately being funny and didn't care.
He continued: "However, the matter has come to an end, and it must come to an end. The four brothers and sisters of Dongshan have a technique that I have figured out by myself, and I want to compete with you! As long as you can take this combined blow, we will be willing to lose.
Whatever you do with it."
The fat man didn't answer immediately, it was more like he didn't hear the other party's challenge at all.
At this moment, he was still trying to digest the magic formula that Huo Lingzhu had just transmitted.
"What's the point?! Just fight!" the queen suddenly said.
Although her tone was arrogant, it was weak and her face was pale.
When Ganmil and others saw it, they all thought it was the "Suppressing Bell" that was working again, and they felt at ease again.
"Okay! Let's see what happens then!" the fat man said slowly.
"General, Captain, please protect Zhuzhu! I will take this move myself!" He said calmly, but with an aura that would not be disobeyed.
Deng and Qiu didn't dare to let the fat man take risks. They were about to say something to dissuade him, but they shut up at the same time.
The fat man at this time was a little different.
That is the certainty that comes from the self-confidence of absolute strength.
His eyes were soft and calm.
His gaze was as deep as an abyss or a valley.
An undetectable aura lingered around the fat man.
It is condensed, thick, cold, and indifferent, but it also implies vitality, high spirits, leisurely and softness.
The two feelings that should have been incompatible with each other were perfectly blended together, regardless of each other.
It seems to be a metaphor for heaven and earth, the ultimate laws of the two poles, which are unfathomable.
Qiu Dun said no more and took Deng Puula to retreat beside Zhu Zhu.
"Turn on the protection!" He whispered to the astonished major general.
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