Monster Synthesis Master

The curly-haired baboon is also autistic, and while using his skills, he actually lost to Ah Fu in the best fight against landlords.

Curly, are you okay? Link couldn't help but ask.

There was only a sigh left in the curly baboon's mouth: Master, I'm fine, you don't need to worry about me, let me be alone.

Is it really okay? Link asked again.

The curly baboon waved his hand: It's really okay, I'll be alone for a while.

Link and Alfred got up and left the casino.

On the way, Ah Fu kept looking back, looking worriedly at the curly-haired baboon who was a little autistic, and asked, Boss, is the curly-haired baboon really okay?

It just didn't figure it out for a while, it'll be fine later. Link knew this feeling well, the curly-haired baboon is extremely talented, and he claims to be the second gambler after Chen Daozai, but today he encountered the biggest crisis in his career and was The life of Hei Piou Huangda couldn't take care of himself. Now you have to question your life.

At this moment, Fu's cell phone rang, and it was Penguin Penny calling.

Hey, boss, what's the matter?

Is the boss by your side? You put your mobile phone in the open, I have something to call him. Penguin Penny's voice was a little hurried.

Because Link was going to accompany the pets this week, he didn't bring his mobile phone at all, for fear that the phone would harass the rare parent-child time. In addition, he was accompanied by his subordinates wherever he went, and there was no situation where he could not be contacted.

Ah Fu skillfully turned on the mobile phone, and the voice of Penguin Penny came from inside.

Boss, the latest battle situation on the front line. The combined forces of the Shadu military headquarters and the foreigners were attacked by the enemy's fierce long-range artillery fire when they built their positions on the front line. Given the situation of sending generals, the Shadu military headquarters is preparing to launch a second attack.

After Penguin Penny finished speaking, he waited for Link's instructions.

When Ah Fu heard the report, his eyebrows raised slightly, and the whole person was a little shocked. The Shadu military suffered a fiasco on the front line, doesn't that mean that the enemy's arrogance will be more arrogant? Weeping Hollow is the first line of defense in Sand Capital, will there be danger at that time?

Link's face was expressionless, these were the same as his previous guesses.

In the past life, even if Alonso was in charge, he turned over this mistake because of the lack of information.

It seems that sometimes history is a cycle of hundreds of millions of times. In this life, Alonso was killed, and the military and political system of Shadu became the military committee system. This situation is inevitable to happen again.

Link considered for a moment and said, Tell the media department, this matter can be circulated in the public eye, but don't mention it in the newspapers, including the gossip newspapers on the streets and alleys, and don't have any descriptions about the loss of the war.

Okay, I understand, then ask the boss, is there anything else that needs attention? Penguin Penny asked.

There's nothing else left. If as expected, the war situation will soon turn around...

After hanging up the phone, Ah Fu pouted, his brows furrowed and his facial features almost twisted together. With his dark skin, at first glance, he thought it was a black coal egg.

A'Fu, why are you feeling unwell with this expression? Link asked A'Fu after glancing at him.

A Fu scratched his head, with a puzzled look on his face: I just don't understand why the four commanders of the Shadu Military Commission even though their plan has failed, they still organize the second wave of attacks like children, in my opinion. This is completely the act of giving away the head, why can't they see through this with their vision and ability?

Ah Fu still didn't say a word. This kind of behavior of giving people's heads would look mentally retarded to onlookers.

After listening, Link summed up: You want to say, why are the four commanders of the army leaders who have made great achievements in battle, make such stupid mistakes that normal people would not make, right?

Ah Fu nodded fiercely: Boss, you are really amazing,

All of a sudden I summed up what I wanted to ask, as expected of the boss!

Well, the familiar formula, the familiar taste of flattery.

The two walked slowly to the lower floor of the Colosseum, and walked all the way to the auditorium, where the black whirlwind galloping and cheering in the arena could be seen.

After the two were seated, Link said slowly: When encountering such a thing, you can't just stay on the surface, but learn to see the essence through the phenomenon.

You only saw the four commanders lose their minds, like children trying to get back on their feet. If you want to analyze the motive, you can't just look at the thing itself, but the driving force behind it.

First of all, when I left the table, without my participation, they wanted to do something to regain their prestige among the people of Sadu. I have been so famous these few months, since Alonso After the general and Moros were killed, there was no owner in Sandu. I took over all of Moros' property, and unified the ghetto. With the title of special operations battalion commander given to Alonso during his lifetime, I can say that in Sandu The black and white military and political roads all work, and everyone calls me the new king of Sandu. I have even come to the point of tacitly accepting me as the highest official representative of Sandu.”

These public opinions are naturally good to me, but from the perspective of the four commanders, they seriously threaten their status and give them a sense of anxiety. This is a prestige impact.

“And on a concrete level, I control all the media mouthpieces in the whole of Saudi Arabia. TV, newspapers, advertisements… everything is under my control, if I want, their names will disappear from these media, and then What comes with it is less and less influence.”

Economically, all military expenditures in the capital now come from the financial revenue of the capital. I am the Minister of Economy and Foreign Affairs, and I also control all the industries in Moros and unify the slums, reaching an unprecedented height in the capital. It can be said that the capital of the capital is 100 percent. Sixty or seventy of the military expenses come from the taxes and fees paid by the Lin Consortium. Once I stop paying taxes, with the wealth of the four commanders, the troops will definitely mutiny within two months. This is the foundation of their foothold. Nothing.

So the pressures from all sides are condensed together, and it becomes a mountain that crushes the four commanders. The sand has me, they are just slow death. The sand has no me, then everything will collapse now, the desert coalition invades, the security Chaos, fighting in the slums, Shadu is bound to perish.

They had no choice but to give it a go, but the first attempt failed. If they turn to me now, it will spread the word, the reputation of the four commanders will be completely wiped out, and the Inhumans will no longer be If you believe in them, even your subordinates will have a sense of distrust and lose their fundamentals. So they have to fight again, betting that this time they can win a beautiful victory to recover their losses. Besides, do you think they can do anything else?

After listening to the boss's analysis, Ah Fu suddenly realized.

If you don't fight this wave, it will be a chronic death, and you will die in the future. But if you fight this wave, there may be a chance of survival. This may be their only chance...

Ah Fu couldn't help sweating.

He has always analyzed the problem from the perspective of the Lin Consortium and the boss, but when he brought himself into the perspective of the four commanders, he suddenly felt extremely suffocated, as if he was about to break through the cage, but outside the cage he was invisible. The height of the high wall is despairing.

Now Ah Fu finally understands that people's actions under strong pressure will be distorted. Moreover, organizing forces to send troops again is not a mentally retarded behavior, but a desperate choice.

Once this operation fails, there is only one way left in front of them...

What do you think of this operation, boss? Will they succeed? A'Fu asked.

Link spit out a turbid breath and said: To deal with the coalition of the Mechanicum and the Wasteland Gang, it is unrealistic to kill them all at once. You have to slowly eat away their territory and resources. When you reach the critical point , their seemingly solid alliance will be wiped out, and that's when it's time for a big push.

They sent troops this time because they felt that they were careless last time, and there was no air strike force. This time they sent an air force to escort them to the south of the Grand Canal in Goria, and they could advance into the desert smoothly. But they still underestimated the Mechanicus, Or underestimate the mechanical pioneers. The hundred-legged worms are dead but not stiff, not to mention that the mechanical pioneers have not suffered any losses. I am afraid that those aircraft of the Air Force will not be able to cross the Goria Grand Canal.

Ah Fu showed a very surprised expression, and he was praised by the boss. It seems that this mechanical pioneer does have a few... brushes.

By the way, Ah Fu, is the nine-patterned dragon still in your coffin palace? Link thought of the nine-patterned dragon who was killed by himself in the alley on the night of the gang siege in the slum, and whose soul was extracted by Ah Fu.

A Fu nodded again and again, and summoned his coffin palace, saying: Not only the soul, I also preserved this guy's body, the boss can want it anytime. After opening the coffin palace, Link saw the knuckle-sized Nine-patterned dragon soul.

Your eldest brother has been dead for a few months, and the sand city has also changed. Have you told you about these Ah Fu?

Jiuwenlong nodded silently for a moment. Since his death, he has been locked in the coffin palace, listening to Ah Fu tell him about the situation outside. The nine-patterned dragon in the state of the soul has nothing to do here every day, only meditation. Recalling what happened before me, I became a soul state after death, and all the cause and effect had already been cut off on the night of the gang siege.

After that, Jiuwenlong also met many Druid sages in the coffin palace. He was inspired by chatting. Now he has let go of his hatred before his death, but he is just confused about the future. Will he be imprisoned forever to death, or will he be suddenly refined into soul essence by Ah Fu one day and become a great tonic.

Will you fight against me when you come out? Link asked.

Jiuwenlong said in a humble tone: The events of my life have fallen with me, and all the causes and effects have already ended.

You and the boss of Qinglong are like brothers, and the friendship for decades has been cut off so easily?

People cannot be resurrected from the dead, and now Sandu is in the hands of President Lin, and it is thriving, and the achievements have long exceeded our imagination. Firefly and Haoyue compete for glory, which makes it ridiculous.

Link couldn't help looking at Ah Fu after listening to the words of the nine-patterned dragon.

The domineering and unparalleled nine-patterned dragon, how can he feel like a monk in an instant after his death, and his speech is almost the same as that of King Kong. Is it true that one death can be enlightened?

Ah Fu shook his head to show that he didn't know, and he didn't open the coffin palace every day to see it. The ghost knows that the nine-patterned dragon has become like this.

Then what if I can resurrect you, what are your plans for coming back to life? Link's mouth curled slightly, and he asked a real question.

Jiuwenlong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled: President Lin, don't make fun of me, many Druid sages have come in before, and I also know something about death. It is natural that people can't be resurrected from the dead. .It's easier said than done to reverse the law of heaven?

Let me ask, if you are resurrected, what do you want to do most?

If there is really a chance to be resurrected, then I choose to join the Lin Consortium and see for myself how far my former opponents can go.

Link's mouth curled slightly: Okay, please remember what you said today.

Ah Fu closed the coffin palace, and the nine-patterned dragon sat down cross-legged again and meditated.

He is still greedy for the special ability of Nine-Striped Dragon's [Double Dragon Fate], which is a rare growth-type specialty, but the boss of Qinglong restricts the effect of the specialty.

Shuanglong Fate - Possessing Ssangyong Convergence Fate, you can be prosperous and get 10% of the master's attributes as your own extra attributes.

As Link, who has dual templates of players and NPCs, breaking the ceiling is doomed. If you can subdue the nine-patterned dragon as your subordinate, then the growth will definitely be top-notch. In addition, he is lv25+ (elite), and with this specialty, let John or Li Ziqian train him, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes a leader.

As for the method of resurrection, everything is in Link's plan.

Now that the underground database is being established, the spy mouse will be able to transfer the data to the database when it is completed. By then, the various plans of the Mechanicum will be traceable. Whether it is cloning technology or immortality plan, the Nine-Striped Dragon can be resurrected.

But all of this has to wait for Dave, the three-series mechanical master, to build the database, and then integrate the knowledge in it.

However, it was only the early stage of version 1.0, so Link had time, so he was not in a hurry.

Okay, go and call Lao Jin, it's time for me to go back to Weeping Valley.

Link packed up and started.

Penguin Poney's phone also revealed an important message, that is, the four commanders of Sandu began to organize the second attack.

If it is not what Link expected, this second dispatch of troops should be tonight, and it will soon usher in a fiasco, and then he will have to clean up the mess again.

There is a fast tunnel under the Colosseum leading to Weeping Hollow, and Link and Macaw, Cerberus, Curly Baboon and Black Whirlwind quickly return to Whistling Castle.

I heard that you are studying these days, what are you studying?

The macaw turned sideways, with a cautious look on his face: I won't tell you.

The macaw was reluctant to say, and Link did not intend to force it.

After this week's rest, his relationship with pets has improved. In the process, he also has a lot of new experiences about how to get along with pets.

Back at Wind Howl Castle, Link's first thing was to call the MI.

The deputy director of the office, Ren Yi, is now yawning with his feet on the table.

In the past few days, all desert missions have been stopped, and there are only sporadic sand duo missions.

The originally lively MIOD is now in vain, and the foreigners who come here, not even the MIID staff, are about to lay eggs in their spare time.

Jingle Bell.

Suddenly, the phone on the desk in the office rang.

Who, call me at night... Ren Yi answered the phone complaining, then straightened up in the next second, with a serious tone: Hello, Director! Yes, I'll arrange it! I understand, Director, please rest assured!

After a phone call, the slack Ren Yi swept away his frustration, his eyes were bright, and he clapped his hands to signal all the staff to pay attention: Everyone, prepare well, the director has a task to distribute, we will resume work tonight!

For a time, the Ministry of Intelligence was filled with cheers.

The sporadic players looked at the cheering staff of the empty MI Department, and looked puzzled: Could this group of people be crazy and stupid?

At nine o'clock in the evening, the four armies of Sandu marched into the desert by way of Weeping Valley.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, when Link was holding coffee on the balcony, he saw the dark night sky in the distance, and bursts of fire rose.

Immediately afterwards, the soaring laser shot directly into the sky, and the sky lit up with an explosion like fireworks.

he knows,

war,

ended.

he,

Time to get out.

PS: In the next chapter, at 12 o’clock, the Xiuxian Party can wait for a while and thank you for your support. Today’s monthly passes are rising rapidly, and I am very grateful!