Sentinel

Chapter 389 Iron Legion
In the majestic palace, there are delicious food and wine on the long table covered with red tablecloth. The rich food and fruit are mixed with the rich aroma of wine, which makes people can't help but move their index fingers and want to have a feast.

Flames are blazing in the fireplace, exuding warm heat, metal palm-colored luxury seats, intricately patterned silver tableware, exquisite and luxurious golden candlesticks, top-notch paintings hanging on the surrounding walls, and just the right soothing music.

Everything is showing a deep aristocratic style, even the dinner held by the royal family in the Middle Ages is nothing more than that.

"It seems that you are very satisfied with your current life." The young man sitting at the top said.

If there were other people present at this sumptuous dinner party, they would be so shocked that their eyes would pop out. It was not Victor Doom who sat in the seat of the symbolic host.

In the whole of Latvinia, is there anyone more prominent and honorable than this Doctor Doom?
Even the old aristocrats, great warlords, and leaders of various parties had to succumb to Victor Doom's feet, so enthusiastic that they could kneel down and lick his shoes.

"Very satisfied, but not satisfied."

Doctor Doom, wearing a metal mask, replied.

He put down the knife and fork in his hand and looked at Sean who was sitting opposite, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

The other party has created a brand new personality for himself, ambitious, full of desires, strong executive power, and has a ruthless and indifferent attitude towards everything.

To some extent, this can be said to be a true reflection of another side of Sean's heart.

Doctor Doom knew all of this, but in the long process of shaping his personality, he was like an elephant tied to a rope, unable to break free from the other party's control.

This is a fable in a storybook, saying that the elephants in the zoo can be tied with a thin rope, and do not need to be chained or fenced in, because when they are still small, the management of the zoo The elephants tied this rope to their front legs, and when the elephants grew into giants, they were convinced that they would not be able to break free from the rope, so they would never try to escape again.

The authenticity of this fable is difficult to discern, but it is very similar to the situation of Doctor Doom. He is the elephant tied to the rope, and he can never escape the fear in the process of personality shaping.

Even if he became the uncrowned king of Latvinia, the founder of the Doomsday Cult, and ruled the fate of a country, he still couldn't escape the huge shadow hanging over his head.

Sean Sippers, this name is the nightmare and fear that he can't get rid of in his life.

"Latvinia can't satisfy your ambitions?"

Sean took a sip of red wine, with a faint smile on his face.

"Latvinia is a small country, I want more land and resources...I want a war."

Doctor Doom's voice was a little muffled through the metal mask. He leaned back in the chair, his whole body hidden in a dark green cloak.

"There will be a chance. I also need Latvinia to expand its territory in Eastern Europe until it is eligible to enter the World Security Council and get a seat where it can express its opinions."

Sean nodded. Instead of continuing the topic, he asked, "Do you know the news about Casillas and his gang of cultists? They came to Latvinia not long ago, and they also have relations with your Iron Legion." conflicted."

"They appeared in a gypsy tribe in Latvinia and held a bloody and cruel dark ceremony. At least hundreds of people became the nourishment of evil gods."

Doctor Doom propped his chin with one hand, and said slowly: "I sent the Iron Legion, they are the most powerful force in Latvinia, and the Terminator series robots made by Skynet maintain the security and order of the entire country .”

"In my opinion, they are far more trustworthy than humans, never make mistakes, and are always fair."

Doctor Doom is not stingy with his praise, the unique aesthetic feeling brought by the cold and serious, and the characteristics of eternal loyalty and never betrayal, which are deeply loved by the king of Latvinia.

After formally taking control of the country, with the support of Umbrella, Latvinia established a huge industrial chain with the capital as the center, and used the resources produced to manufacture metal bionic robots named "Terminator" in batches.

"The dark ceremony held by Casillas, not everyone's echo, will be responded by the evil god, those who fail will be killed, become sacrifices, and use flesh and blood to worship Dormammu."

Doctor Doom paused for a moment. His mother used to be a gypsy, and she knew a lot about occultism since she was a child. Recently, under Sean's instruction, she even started to learn various things from the dark creatures entrenched in Eastern Europe. Forbidden spell.

"They seem to be able to hide in another dimension. The magic that erodes the will and corrupts the body has little effect on the Iron Legion, so Casillas didn't stay for long. After a brief confrontation, he led the others to evacuate gone."

Sean groaned, even with Skynet monitoring, it would not be easy to find Casillas who was hiding in Tibet.

The opponent's purpose is to vigorously develop Dormammu's dark minions, gradually erode the material world, and destroy the solid defense line built by the three temples. Instead of wasting time on the search process, it is better to wait for Casillas to come to the door.

When Sean said his thoughts, Dr. Doom immediately understood the meaning. There are many Gypsies living in Latvinia. This mysterious ethnic group rarely settles in one place for a long time. The reason for their long-distance migration is still unknown today. It is the mystery of the world.

In literary works, they are mysterious, psychic, and at peace with the situation. They are the stubborn and beautiful "Carmen" in Merimee's works, the kind girl Esmeralda in "Notre Dame de Paris", and the character in Pushkin's long poem "The Gypsy". Jin Feila and her people.

It is a pity that the reality is not a glorified literary work. In fact, there is no fantasy in the life of the gypsies. , and cannot get out of the vicious circle of childbearing, begging, and rebirth.

No matter what the real appearance of the Gypsies is, women of this nation are indeed rich in psychics, psychics and fortune-tellers. The most engaged industries are divination, selling medicine, begging and performing. Follow the mobile circus, Or a caravan of convertibles wandering around.

"You can try to fish Casillas out. Their team is growing day by day. Even many demon hunters and church monks have been corrupted by Dormammu."

Sean tapped the table with his fingers, looked at the flame on the candlestick, and said softly: "Those gypsies, or dark creatures, will be the targets of Casillas, keep an eye on them."

Doctor Doom nodded silently. The blazing fire in the fireplace was reflected on the metal mask, which was red.

(End of this chapter)