Chapter 269: Old 4

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The Emperor also had a palace in Washington.In the United States, Located on the edge of the District of Columbia, It's not that big of an area, but equally extravagant, More than a dozen villas were guarding the six-storey main building in the middle, The inner pavilion was filled with the classical culture of the Divine Boat Empire. Located in this special area of the White House, the Capitol, the U.S. Supreme Court, the Washington, D.C. Government, and the Pentagon, the Emperor's palace, which occupied an area of about 1,000 acres and was filled with the aura of the East, was special and eye-catching.

When Lin Xiaocao arrived here, it had been nearly two hours since he appeared in the United States.

"Brother Lin, should we arrange for you to rest first? Actually, as long as you're here, "Then there's no big deal. The word 'War God' has risen to a whole new level since last night. At the very least, it's enough to suppress those Americans. That's what my dad meant. He just wants you to come, not to do anything. Even if you're only here for food, drink, and fun, the U.S. Secret Service will remain obedient and don't dare to cause trouble."

A handsome young man walked half a step behind Lin Xiaocao into the manor. He laughed and said, "Brother Lin, you're so smooth."

He looked young, and his face was even slightly green. When it was funny, it gave off a very warm feeling. It was a smile that gradually flowed out of his eyes. As he raised the corner of his mouth, his handsome facial features became gentle.

This was like a man who was born with a strange affinity. Everything he did naturally made people feel his sincerity. It was undoubtedly a very comfortable thing to get along with such a person.

He was ranked fourth among the younger generation of the royal family, and was also the Emperor's fourth son, Wang Zhulu.

Wang Zhulu was also called Xia Zhulu.

In other words, his surname was Xia. Although the people in the royal family were used to calling him Wang Zhulu, even Wang Zhulu would introduce himself to others as Xia Zhulu.

The son of the Emperor and Empress Xia Qinwei.

His path of growth and future accomplishments were completely different from his siblings. What he wanted to control was his mother race.

Among the three great clans within the royal family, the Emperor's Wang Clan was the main one. Apart from the Wang Clan, the two largest clans were the Xia Clan and the Huangfu Clan.

From the moment Xia Zhulu was born, he had been clearly recognized as the successor of the Xia Clan. Even the Emperor had not personally arranged much of his path of growth, and most of it was arranged by Empress Xia Qinwei.

Such as placing him directly in the United States.

Xia Zhulu was twenty-two years old this year, one year younger than Lin Xiaocao, but he had been in the United States for nearly five years.

He has been in the United States since high school and is now a sophomore at Georgetown University's School of Economics.

In the eyes of countless people, the fourth elder of the younger generation of the royal family seemed to be a relatively mediocre young man, but none of the people who understood his growth path dared to look at him this way.

Wang Tongtian, the eldest son of the royal family, grew up in the Divine Boat Empire.

Wang Bolong, the second son of the royal family who spent most of his time at the royal family headquarters, was also the future successor of the royal family.

The younger Wang Kong Qun, who was in charge of the British branch of the royal family.

And the current Xia Zhulu.

Of the four sons of the royal family, only Xia Zhulu grew up in the worst environment.

Because he's in America.

The Skull and Bones Society, the U.S. Government, and some other small and medium-sized forces in the Americas practically all viewed the royal family as thorns in their flesh. Under such circumstances, Wang Zhulu had arrived in the United States, and his situation could be imagined.

The royal family has always been the weakest in the United States, And it was the Queen's intention to bring him to the United States, As a father, the Emperor had limited support for his son in this matter. Most of Wang Zhulu's people were from the mature Xia Clan. Moreover, there weren't many of them. They could only barely maintain Wang Zhulu's existence, guaranteeing that he wouldn't be torn apart by countless American powers in a very short period of time.

That's all.

In the Empress' imagination, Wang Zhulu would have at least the ability to survive. This was also her bottom line.

As for the rest, he would hand them over to his precious son.

The royal family only had such a pitiful inheritance in the United States, and it wouldn't hurt to lose it. If it was done well, it would be a rare temper for his son.

This was also a cruel temper.

After all, when Wang Zhulu came here, he was just a teenager who was about to enter high school.

In the beginning, no one had much hope for Wang Zhulu, even the Empress herself.

Everyone thought that wang Zhulu's success in graduating from college under the siege of countless great enemies was already a remarkable achievement.

But what about the truth?

Five years later, the royal family's influence in the United States did not seem to have developed significantly, but the intelligence network hidden in the shadows was crazily spreading into various fields.

Wang Zhulu didn't seem to have done anything, but he used all of his strength in places that he couldn't see.

Compared to the royal family's intelligence network in Asia and Europe, the royal family's intelligence network in the United States is still quite different, but compared to the royal family's intelligence network in the United States five years ago, it has now undergone fundamental changes.

Even though the delivery of sensitive information was a little slow, it was still much better than not being able to receive it before.

This was the Royal Family's fourth elder's ability.

In the past, there were many royal crises. The Emperor focused most of his energy on Asia and Europe. He did not pay enough attention to the United States. Furthermore, the royal family did not have the strength to fight the Skull and Bones Club at home.

However, after the royal family had completed that secret deal with Britain, the Emperor's actions had gradually begun to be bold. In addition, Wang Zhulu had already established a large-scale intelligence network in the United States, so the Emperor inevitably began to be interested in the American market.

Lin Xuanyuan became the War God King, in charge of the Divine Boat Empire.

Wang Fuyu's transfer to the United States was a sign that the emperor was planning to expand the American market.

Two years later, Wang Zhulu would return to the imperial family headquarters after graduating from university and begin to contact a series of core industries of his mother's Xia Clan. At that time, it would be the best time for Wang Zhulu to let go of his hands and feet and work in the United States alongside Wang Zhulu.

Everything that was happening now was just brewing.

All of the key points were in two years, or rather, in two years, the political arena of the Divine Continent Empire would undergo a great change!

At that time, once the political circles of the Divine Boat Empire stabilized, even War God King Lin Xuanyuan would be able to break free from all restraints and stay in the United States for a long time.

The fact that the two kings had joined forces to explore the American market was enough to cause panic in the United States at a time when the high-end combat strength of the United States was lacking.

Lin Xiaocao silently pondered about the various situations that might arise two years later. After hearing Wang Zhulu's question, he immediately shook his head, "There's no need to rest. How is Uncle's injury?"

Uncle.

Wang Zhulu could clearly feel that Lin Xiaocao's tone was somewhat awkward when he said this word, but he couldn't help but feel slightly happy in his heart.

He had heard of the conflict between his father and the War God King, so he could naturally understand Lin Xiaocao's feelings.

Although the War God King was still a little awkward, he was clearly prepared to accept the truth.

Although his uncle's call was unpleasant, if he were to call him His Majesty, then it would be an unfortunate call.

"Father's injuries..."

Wang Zhulu paused.

Lin Xiaocao's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything else. He just quietly looked at Wang Zhulu.

Wang Zhulu's expression became weirder and weirder. Finally, he shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "Is father's injury alright? I don't know what to say."

I don't know what to say.

Lin Xiaocao was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think too much and directly said, "Take me to see him."

"Alright."

Wang Zhulu nodded without any hesitation. He took Lin Xiaocao and the others and changed directions slightly. He pointed to the nearest villa and said, "This is the martial field of the Imperial Palace, my father."

"Bang!"

Before Wang Zhulu could finish his words, the thick wooden door in front of him let out a loud noise.

The wooden door, which was more than two meters tall, instantly shattered. A colossus flew out of the door and landed heavily on the ground.

The colossus that landed on the ground twitched twice, struggling blankly but unable to get up.

"Bamir?"

Lin Xiaocao raised his eyebrows and looked at the colossus flying out of the arena. He subconsciously shouted.

This was clearly Bamir, who was known as the Diamond Gate, a peak X whose physical strength had reached the limits of the human body, and whose strength was infinitely close to the limits of the human body. He was the head of the Diamond Gate, the highest secret service organization in the UK.

Lin Xiaocao remembered that more than 20 days ago, when he had decided to chase after Kungun in his rage, it was this fellow who had come up to him without knowing whether to die or not, and had issued him a ridiculous challenge. At that time, he seemed to have casually injured him severely.

With his top-grade X-class physical fitness, his injuries should be almost healed in more than 20 days.

What was going on now?

"Oh, damn it!"

Lin Xiaocao was still pondering when another crisp and charming female voice sounded.

Inside the martial arts arena, another figure was thrown out from the broken door and smashed heavily against Bamir's side. She was also struggling, but she was unable to get up for a while.

"Andrea? What's going on?"

Lin Xiaocao instantly recognized the Shadow Queen who had already reached the limit of her speed.

Andrea did not have time to answer.

The martial arts arena was instantly filled with chaotic crackling sounds.

Following that, the third person was kicked flying out, holding a long sword tightly in his hand.

Sword Saint Yang Mo.

Lin Xiaocao's expression was strange. He didn't know what to say anymore.

"Hey, brother, what are you doing?! I'm not here to pick a fight. I'm just here to watch the show. No, brother, I'm here to play with soy sauce. Ah, shit, brother, ah..."

"Bang!"

In less than a minute, the fourth person was thrown out again. After falling to the ground, he grinned.

It's a side-by-side king.

Lin Xiaocao was numb.