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Well, the head of state, like this kind of black technology, so he sent people to carry out simple construction and plan for the future march into the Pacific Ocean. He has already thought about the future strategic plan, which is similar to the three-month collapse of the Republic in the book. .

So he conquered Poland in 27 days, Denmark in 1 day, Norway in 23 days, Holland in 5 days, Belgium in 18 days, and France, known as "the strongest army in Europe" in 39 days.

Then there is no more, and this underwater naval base in the Pacific Ocean will naturally be submerged in the long river of history.

Moreover, the subsequent earthquake collapsed the part of the island close to the water surface, so even if there are ships passing overhead, they will not know that they need to dive to a depth of at least 30 meters in order to be in a pile of underwater rocks Find the secret way in and out of the dock.

Des Moines didn't know how the tyrant in the black robe came, but he was sure that the other party would definitely come.

Three hours have passed, he dipped some red wine, and wrote on the silver-white metal table next to him——

【The third hour when she didn't come, I was waiting. 】

He didn't add the word 'missing her', he really lacked soul.

The entire base is busy retreating. The people of Holy Cross are used to retreating. It is pitiful to say that they retreated from Europe all the way to Asia, from the Japanese base to the seabed, and now they are going to Hawaii.

But even though they are busy, everyone is not too flustered. After all, if you have a goal, you will be able to settle down when you are busy.

Many people are convinced that Des Moines will lead them to victory, rebuild Holy Cross, fight back to Europa, and capture Macron alive.

Every large-scale organization with a history in the dark world has its own bases. For example, Gao Tianyuan has Gao Tianyuan Mountain, and the Gate of Reality has Area 51. Besides, there are also some secret bases that do not show off. The [Great Wall Project] in the mountainous area of ​​North China occupies a small area.

The total length of the internal tunnels of the entire Great Wall Project exceeds 5000 kilometers. In addition to cats like the Ninth Bureau, there are also fierce tigers like the Rocket Army. Their most strategically threatening underground missile positions are there. Nuclear bombs will completely wash the 300-meter-deep underground Great Wall, otherwise everyone should refrain from going to the point of full-scale war.

As a strategic-level core base, Holy Cross's submarine base also has missile counterattack capabilities, and even submarine-launched sea-based ballistic nuclear missiles. After all, they could even get mercury bombs in their heyday, but as an organization rather than a country, The ones you can get your hands on are slightly outdated models.

The most threatening thing in their hands now should be the French M45, with a range of 6000 kilometers, but the anti-interception penetration capability is too weak. It is useless against small organizations and useless against big countries. How about France?It is more than 1 kilometers away from France...

Des Moines itself does not intend to use this. Once nuclear missiles are launched, Holy Cross will really have no way out. The five major council countries will not let them go. In contrast, even if he dies here, Holy Cross still has a chance Comeback.

This is the rule of the game. Although he stepped on the edge of the rule several times and almost stepped into the abyss of crime, for the people in the dark world, only crimes that offend large countries and are recognized globally are crimes.

The last famous criminal was "Osama bin Mohammed bin Awad bin Laden".

In the fourth hour, the tyrant in the black robe did not wait, but he drank the last sip of red wine and injected a light green reagent into his vein.

His guard walked in: "We've packed our equipment and we're ready to go right away."

Des Moines nodded: "Let's go, she's already here."

"Who?" The guard froze for a moment, then lost his voice: "The tyrant? Where is she?!"

As he spoke, he drew his gun and became very nervous on guard.

A voice came from the shadows behind them: "Here, although I hate people pointing guns at me, it's even more impolite to use Ass..."

Halfway through the guard's turn, he was knocked unconscious by Des Moines with a knife in his hand.

He adjusted his casual suit: "How long have you been there?"

"Just arrived, the main reason is that the road on your side is a little hard to find." The girl in the black robe came out from the shadows, straightened her black hair, and held a golden ring in her mouth: "Why, don't you Ready to leave?"

"... No, this time you found the base on Hachijo Island. I miscalculated. I made a wrong step and I couldn't escape."

"Don't be so pessimistic, you can try it."

Finally tied up her black hair, the girl in the black robe rubbed her face a few times to take off the mask, then she rubbed her face with a relaxed look: "Get to know me, my name is Alia, I'm 18 years old, I'm a student .”

Des Moines looked at her quietly, showing a handsome smile: "My name is Des Moines, I am 29 years old, and I am an entrepreneur."

"Oh, good businessman, good for the society." Aliya took off the Mount Tairuo sword behind her back and put it on the ground. The sharp purple epee sank silently into the alloy floor to a palm depth. She folded her arms across her chest. Looking at Des Moines: "I'm here today mainly for three things. Let me talk about small things first. Where's my scabbard?"

Des Moines spread his hands: "No, I disassembled it."

"If you can't do it, take it out." Alia shook her head, Shen Enjin is a conceptual product made by the Quantum Dragon God and their family God King, and it is a kind of real God creation, even the Quantum Dragon God Even her real name can affect the universe, and her immediate boss's immediate boss, the great god king, is said to be able to affect the void.

The toothpicks used by giants to pick their teeth can be used as artifacts, not to mention the special metals that have been irradiated by the concept. Blue Star's technology does not yet have the ability to reprocess—even the other world has come into contact with false gods. The biological evolutionary civilization at the same level can at most be able to carry out the second processing.

The power of the soul can be done for the third time, but it is very laborious, the kind that Aliya has to take half of her life.

This thing is just like Kaili's strengthening machine, buy it and leave it, and don't sell regret coupons, so thinking about the lump of divine grace gold that Des Maine said before was made into a "sacred nail", it really makes people cry The heart that comes out is all there.

Des Moines pulled a chair over, and sat down with his elbows resting on the armrests of the chair, his fingertips resting against his chin, and his pale blue eyes looked at Alia without blinking.

Aliya looked at him and pointed to his chin: "I actually want to complain, your chin is too conspicuous."

His chin is like a butt—of course it's not the one in One Punch Man, but a beauty groove chin, Brigitte Lin is that kind.

But the one in Des Moines is more obvious, exactly like the Hollywood screenwriter, producer, director who plays Batman in the DC movie "Ben Affleck", so it is so conspicuous that Batman's cover up What's the use of a half-face mask?

Des Moines evoked a slight smile, and if he didn't look at his chin but only looked at his eyebrows, it had the meaning of "Young Master Baihu Fairy, a smile makes people heartbroken", but masculinity is useless to Alia. When she was still a macho, He has won the title of the most beautiful man in another world for many years in a row.

Anyway, those who ridiculed her for not being worthy of this title were basically suppressed by her diehard loyalists to popularize the law.

He sighed with emotion: "Miss Alia... How on earth did you bloom this enthusiasm for life every minute?"

"Uh—you're too literary, we can keep it simple." Aliya looked around and pulled a chair over: "You probably want to ask, why do I look like a happy psycho, right?"

"I didn't mean to insult you."

"I know that there is a saying in the Republic of China, which is, 'But look where there is a hero's tomb, how can you cowardly seek a good death.'"

Des Moines tilted his head: "It sounds very oriental, but I'm too lonely to hear it."

"Of course you haven't heard it. This is the lyrics. It means that people are dead and up to the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years. Don't be cowardly, you will be a wave."

"Hahaha--"

Des Moines slapped his thigh and laughed happily. The ghost knows where his laughter is, but the villain always likes this, and he has to brush up. Usually this is to pave the way for the next performance.

Sure enough, after laughing, Des Moines breathed a sigh of relief, changed to a comfortable sitting position again, spread out his right hand like a CEO interviewing a rookie who just entered the workplace, and gestured to the surroundings: "Ai Miss Liya, I would like to invite you to lead the Holy Cross. In return, from now on, including this base, all the personnel, property, and technical reserves of the Holy Cross belong to you. After transferring all authority, I will, Surrender to Bureau Nine of the Republic."

Aaliyah blinked, then clapped her hands a few seconds later, with a look of admiration on her face: "Wonderful, wonderful—"

What a little genius he is!How can you be so clever?His spirituality is almost overflowing and flooding the entire Pacific Ocean!

Who wouldn't be tempted by this condition?

Des Moines folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen, with a calm expression: "Of course, if you don't like the way you treat me, you can kill me, and I won't resist—provided you become the leader of the Holy Cross."

"The brave dragon slayer became a dragon under the lure of power." Aliya stopped clapping her hands and said in a sarcastic tone, "Tsk, black humor, I especially loved this tone for a while."

"Isn't it good? Although the Holy Cross is now in decline, it also represents a wealth that cannot be underestimated." Des Moines took it for granted: "Even if you are the daughter of Leah Fund Ai Rulong, you can't deny it. Few people struggle for many, many years."

"But I don't need it. The danger is greater than the opportunity itself." Alia raised her legs gracefully, like an 18-year-old flat-chested lady: "You can use this to seduce anyone, but absolutely not including me."

"Money... indeed." Des Moines thought for a while: "What about power? As long as you give an order, countless people will willingly go through fire and water for you."

"No, I've experienced it. It's not a pleasant thing. Did you have 10 people in the heyday of the Holy Cross?"

Aliya said and raised a finger: "I used to have a whole legion. This legion was defeated three times. The worst time was 10 people and only 273 people were left. I remember each of these people Name—only one month later, a brand new legion appeared in front of me, except for the original 273 people, I didn’t know any of them, but they also died generously under my order, never retreating half a step, as always.”

Think about it, the rough lines, the tone of the age, swaying blood between the fire and the ruins, engaged in a fateful battle, the background is a large block of dark gray color extending to the end of the line of sight - put aside all opposition Thinking about wealth, status, intrigue, and emotional bondage, all the strength and wisdom are concentrated on a powerful but simple enemy, which is the most intense and direct collision.

10 people are united in righteousness, saving the human race for three thousand miles!

How does your Holy Cross compare with my Human First Legion?Even your name is three characters shorter than mine!

So after Aliya finished speaking, she leaned back on the back of the chair and looked at her with disdain: "I just look down on you Holy Cross, the current Blue Star, I am the power—"

"..." Des Moines breathed out, speechless.

Regardless of whether the story she told was in her dream or in her fantasy, she was right in the last sentence.

She is a force in itself.

"Des Moines, two prisoners look out of the prison window, one sees the mud, the other sees the stars - you are the one who sees the mud, you forget that the hymn of man is the hymn of courage...you You have killed too many innocent people, and everything you have done has completely violated the moral code of a person, do you remember how many people you killed?"

"Do you remember how many loaves of bread you have eaten?"

Des Moines replied, and he lowered his eyes: "When something starts, you get used to it slowly, and you can't even remember the number, just like eating and drinking water-if you want to change everything , just accept the Holy Cross, become a god walking in the world, and transform everything in the way you want!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will regret it?"

"You don't need to go back on your word, even if you promise it falsely, then you have already changed from a brave man to a dragon. This is the bottom line of human beings."

"Yeahhhhh..."

Aliya helped the brim of her hat that didn't exist: "My favorite thing to do is to say no to those who are self-righteous. The golden spirit that shines with the brilliance of justice has never been forced to transform, but is my own. What I saw, the so-called enlightenment, is to open a way forward in the wilderness—"

Des Moines pursed his lips and was silent for a while: "Then you just want me to die?"

"Yes, neither you nor money is important to me, without you, it is very important to me!"

"You said before that the simplest goal is to get back the scabbard, what else?"

"Hand over the scabbard, hand over biological research materials, especially those related to my mother, and finally use your life to pay homage to the innocent people on the Poseidon... This is my purpose."

"Okay, as long as you promise to become the leader of the Holy Cross, I promise you all the conditions." Des Moines smiled, but there was some sadness between the smiles: "I'm willing to pay any price for this, isn't that good?"

Aliya squinted her phoenix eyes, and looked at Des Moines with some disappointment: "Your greatest crime is that you don't think you are a sinner at all. This is the most heinous crime."

"Human beings are like a flock of pigeons. As long as one pigeon flies to the right, the rest of the pigeons will follow. As long as you step on the flock of pigeons more pretentiously, you can completely dominate them. The only difference is that you Do you want to lead them to the light, or lead them to the abyss."

Des Moines shook his head as he spoke, stood up and took out a remote control-like thing from between the arm armor: "Having said so much, now you have two choices, first, become a dragon, and second, come with me Buried at the bottom of the sea—this seabed base is now like an upside-down egg shell, if it is broken a little, it will capsize, and the endless sea will swallow all justice and evil.”

"To be honest, I'm not really afraid of water, it's just that someone asked me not to destroy this place, so I think we can use a different way of fighting..."

Aliya stood up and rolled up the sleeves of the black robe: "The power in your body can't be suppressed anymore? Don't you want to try it? What is the simplest and purest power——"

Des Moines pressed his finger to the so-called remote, which displayed a percentage number.

[75%]

"Don't talk about bombing or not, it's too wasteful, I came too fast, your people haven't withdrawn, and everyone will die together if you blow up." Aliya looked around: "Let me make a deal with you, Give me all the control of this base, as well as biological research materials, and I will fight with you. If I die, I promise to be a ghost and I will let you go. If you die, as long as the Holy Cross does not come to provoke you I don't care about the remaining crimes."

Taking a deep breath, Des Moines closed his eyes with some regret: "I once thought that you are the proof of the existence of the Lord, really..."

"Wake up, there has never been any master, and human beings today do not rely on any gods and emperors."

Alia's phoenix eyes suddenly sharpened, and between reaching out, the palm of the sword was like a butterfly piercing flowers, heading straight for Des Moines.

The muscles on Des Moines body suddenly swelled, breaking the stand-in's casual clothes, and even stepped on the alloy floor slightly trembling with one step, and punched Alia's sword palm with a heavy punch!

"Then let me! Lead the lost lambs—"

【boom----】

PS: continue tomorrow

Chapter 422 0420-You Didn't Lose