Chapter 286: Not Afraid

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The weather was bleak and cold.

The King looked at the island in the depths of the Atlantic Ocean from a distance of five hundred meters.

The entire U.S. Navy's Secret Service Theater, the elites of the Marine Corps, and the Skull and Bones Society numbered more than a thousand elites. In total, more than two thousand heavily armed warriors formed three neat square formations.

General Lawrence and Yaheng Morgan stood at the front, expressionless.

Not a single person on the King's ship revealed a look of fear. In the three formations, everyone was in high spirits, and their expressions were indifferent. More than two thousand warriors who could fight at any time were standing quietly on the deck, their auras soaring into the sky!

It was as if the entire sea area was filled with killing intent!

The countless lights on the island grew brighter and brighter, but the figures on the island remained silent.

Dozens of charge boats finally stopped the twelve lifeboats that the King had put down. In the next moment, an extremely furious and violent roar suddenly sounded on the surface of the sea. It was violent and crazy. The roar seemed to engulf everything, carrying an undisguised cold killing intent!

On the charge boat, dozens of silhouettes coldly glanced at the King. Then, they reached out and grabbed the lifeboat, slapping it with one hand.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the front of the lifeboat instantly caved in. The coffin on it tilted slightly, but before it touched the water surface, the figure on the charging boat had already easily hugged the coffin with both hands and placed the coffin on the charging boat without any difficulty.

On the King.

Lawrence and Yaheng's pupils contracted slightly at the same time.

"Super elite."

General Lawrence muttered to himself. He stretched out his hand and subconsciously stroked the senior major general rank on his shoulder. The beard on his chin trembled slightly and his expression became serious.

"To be able to display this level of strength on the surface of the water, these people are at the worst SSS level."

Ya Heng smiled bitterly. In his opinion, Lawrence's super elite level was still low. His average strength was SS +, which was the standard for super elites in the Dark World. As for the dozens of figures on the charging ship ahead, their SSS level skills were clearly higher than the standard for super elites.

The dozens of silhouettes on the charging ship...

If those who hadn't attacked were all of this terrifying strength...

Ya Heng's entire body involuntarily trembled. He stretched out his hand and stroked the exquisite short beard on his chin. His tone was dry, "General, if those who did not attack were also of their strength … No, they only needed SS + level strength. These dozens of people would be enough to annihilate your 500 Marine Special Forces."

Lawrence's mouth twitched slightly as he looked at the tall and straight figures on the charging ship without saying a word.

From those people, he could see through their crazy killing intent that they were extremely arrogant and wild. This was a person who was even more dangerous than a group of wild beasts. He was powerful, wild, and extremely difficult to control and control.

As a senior Marine Rear Admiral and the official commander of this mysterious voyage, although Lawrence could not fully understand the origins of some things, he knew at least some secrets. For the first time, he felt that the cooperation between the government and this group of people might not be a happy thing.

Gradually, the dozens of charge boats quieted down.

The twelve coffins were all emptied and placed on the charge boat. Dozens of soldiers roared and turned their heads to protect the coffins as they slashed towards their small island.

Two hundred meters.

One hundred meters.

Fifty meters, twenty meters...

The charging ship was about to land.

On the island, countless lights suddenly lit up. Every ray of light on the island seemed to erupt. On the dark sea surface, in front of the King, the small island seemed to disappear in an instant. Only light could be seen.

A dazzling light completely enveloped the entire island.

The light was constantly reflected off the surface of the water, and the entire sea was sparkling. In the intense light, Lawrence and Aheng on the King could no longer see anything on the island.

A low horn sounded in the direction of the island.

Sad, angry.

The sound of the horn gradually grew louder and louder, and a kind of crazy killing intent that caused one's entire body to boil with blood instantly filled the entire surface of the sea.

"This group of people is enraged."

Ya Heng looked at the dazzling ball of light in front of him, stroked his beard, and said thoughtfully.

Major General Lawrence, whose entire body was in a tense state, quietly looked ahead. He remained silent for more than ten minutes before suddenly turning around and shouting in a deep voice, "Return!"

The King trembled again.

Amidst the resounding whistle, the massive hull of the King swayed and turned around. The horsepower of the ship was fully activated, and it sailed directly towards Gao Tan Harbor.

The dim hall was empty and deep.

In the middle of the hall was a screen that was about eighty inches long.

The water on the screen was surging, and the luxurious King was slowly turning around. More than two thousand heavily armed warriors were still standing on the deck, their expressions indifferent and imposing.

"They're gone."

A majestic voice rang out in the hall. Its tone was indifferent and slow, but there was an indescribable tyranny and coldness in its words. "They've walked so far and worked so hard to find this place to give me these twelve coffins and corpses?! Are you trying to anger me?!"

The voice sounded from top to bottom in the hall, and the domineering aura in his words became even more intense.

In the center of the hall, on a metal throne that was at least two meters away from the ground, a tall figure was sitting quietly. The shadow enveloped his entire body. Only a pair of icy cold eyes pierced through the darkness and stared fixedly at the King that was gradually fading away from the screen.

"Your Excellency, I think this may be the attitude of the US government."

In the shadows below, a feminine voice sounded. The originally melodious and crisp voice instantly gave off a trace of a gloomy smell in the darkness.

"Attitude?"

On the throne, the tall shadow laughed coldly and his voice became even colder. "Twelve paladins died in battle, and my paladins lost nearly half of their strength. Before I could say anything, what right does the U.S. Government have to show me their attitude? Do they think that a broken ship and some trash that looks like something can scare me?"

His tone paused for a moment, and then his voice rang out like thunder.

"Absurd!"

"My lord, as far as I know, the twelve paladins died because of an extremely stupid decision made by that idiot Sulson. He took advantage of Adelaide's return to the headquarters and directly put forward an ambitious plan to capture the emperor in an attempt to surprise Adelaide. "I simply cannot imagine how stupid this proposal is. They have miscalculated the Emperor's combat strength. The thirteen Paladins have not been completely annihilated. They are already quite lucky."

"And I'm sure that the fall of the paladins has something to do with the U.S. Government. However, in my opinion, this is very normal. My lord, the U.S. Government will not bow to us because of our personal strength. On the contrary, it will arouse their fear. And Sulson was extremely foolish to directly contend for power with the U.S. Government, "The other party did not use the state apparatus to kill them directly. It is already considered very tolerant. In my opinion, for the time being, it is not appropriate for us to expose any hostility towards the US government, because that would make us even more passive. The fall of the twelve paladins made us temporarily endure it. This is the value of their death."

"My lord, we need the U.S. Government, so we have to pay for something. Although the price for the lives of the twelve paladins is a little high, it's all because of Sarsen's stupidity."

A furious cold snort came from the metal throne above the hall, "Hold back? Are you trying to tell me that even if the U.S. Government brought the army and drove this broken ship to demonstrate, we still have to hold back?"

"Heh."

Below the darkness, a feminine voice seemed to laugh, "My dear lord, you also said that the US government is coming here with a broken ship. Apart from being gorgeous enough, this broken ship is almost useless. It is simply rubbish."

"Even Sir, you can tell that this ship is trash that only knows how to enjoy. Could it be that its military strength is enough to completely destroy our government? Sir, I'm sure that if the US government wants to demonstrate, it will definitely not be such a broken ship, but a fleet that can instantly flatten this small island!"

"The U.S. Government sent a cruise ship to bring back the bodies of 12 paladins for us, At the same time, he put on a full load of American soldiers, This was precisely an indication of their attitudes, No doubt about it, The U.S. Government is still not very welcoming to us, But now they need us, and did not refuse to come into contact with us, or even cooperation, Otherwise, they wouldn't have returned the paladins' corpses, and they return immediately after they return to their bodies, This also represents the vigilance of the U.S. Government towards us, Right now, the other party's mentality was very subtle, Your Excellency, your decision is directly related to whether or not we can establish ourselves in the United States. Adelaide has already entered the U.S. Secret Service, code-named Red Robe. This is our first step. I believe that as long as we endure for a period of time, we will definitely be able to achieve better development. In this situation, your Excellency, any impulsive decision is unwise. "

Her melodious voice was as clear as a woman's, echoing in the hall. It was supposed to be a beautiful voice, but it landed in the ears of the tall shadow on the throne, causing him to feel more and more irritated.

"Enough!"

"Twelve paladins died in the United States!" He shouted, suppressing his anger.

"Paladins are indeed precious."

The feminine voice below interrupted him, and his tone became even colder. "I know that paladins are your great efforts. They are all extremely rare experts, but the truth is, they are already dead."

"Dead people can only have the value of a corpse! Dead paladins are just corpses."

After a moment of silence, he sighed softly, "And I think the emperor who killed the twelve paladins is far more worthy of your hatred than the government of the United States."

Silence.

The figure on the throne remained silent, seemingly deep in thought. After a long time, his voice rang out again in the darkness, "Barker, my son, tell me, what should I do?"

"Weaken the royal family!"

Below, his feminine voice answered without any hesitation. This time, he changed his name. "Father, weakening the royal family is the most important thing we need to do. The twelve paladins must make the emperor pay for his arrogance. And if we deal with the royal family, this is exactly what the US government and the skeleton will want to see."

"Are you saying that Hong Pao should take action against the imperial clan? That way, he can also claim power from the US government in a justified manner?"

The figure on the throne spoke in a puzzled tone.

"No, it's not weakening. It's a war with the royal family. It can even be said that such attention is as stupid as Sulson's plan to capture the emperor."

"We must use the most straightforward means to inflict enough damage on the royal family, so that we can show our might and let the U.S. Government fully realize our value," Barker said in a straightforward and resolute tone, "We must use the most straightforward means to inflict enough damage on the royal family."

He took a step forward and walked out of the shadows. He bent down slightly and said, "I have the most suitable candidate here, and I also have a request."

"Speak."

The high throne moved slightly and the tall shadow jumped up.

His legs landed steadily on the ground.

However, the hall did not tremble at all.

"Kill the Imperial Family's War God Wang Lin Xuanyuan!"

Barker said his choice, and then he said his request, "Father, please come out personally!"

"Of the three great imperial giants, Side-by-side Kings are only top Paladins, With a World-shaking Sovereign already in the Dark World, the deterrent power is inevitably insufficient. The Emperor cannot be lightly moved to prevent both his father and him from being injured. In this way, only War God Wang Lin Xuanyuan is the most suitable candidate. He is strong enough and has enough status. As long as his father kills him, he will definitely be able to display his might. He will be able to retaliate against the royal family as well as show our value. "Once Lin Xuanyuan dies, the royal family will definitely be in turmoil. Adelaide in the United States will be able to take advantage of the situation and directly attack and kill the King next to him, seizing one-third of the royal family's right to speak in the United States. Once Adelaide succeeds, he will have a solid foothold in the United States. At that time, the entire United States will be our base of advance!"

"Alright!"

The figure who jumped down from the throne suddenly roared and strode forward with a ferocious tone, "I'll leave immediately to kill Lin Xuanyuan!"

He strode forward and walked out of the darkness.

A burly man over two meters tall appeared in the light.

Red hair, an extremely dignified face, and a majestic body.

Overbearing!

His eyes had already turned scarlet red, and his gaze was extremely cruel!

From the moment the twelve coffins were sent to the island, his eyes were completely red.

He turned his body slightly and looked at Barker, who was standing not far away respectfully. He said coldly, "I'm leaving now. You stay and preside over the overall situation."

Barker bowed slightly, his voice as feminine and melodious as ever, "I wish father early triumph."

The burly and domineering tall man pulled at the corner of his mouth and stepped out of the hall.

Outside the hall, countless guards were still immersed in the fall of the twelve paladins. The moment they saw the tall man come out, they were all stunned. In less than two seconds, everyone cheered and knelt on the ground, their eyes filled with fervor.

The whole island boiled over in the shortest time possible.

Everyone knew that their king was about to leave this island to avenge the twelve paladins!

No one could clearly describe how terrifying their king was, but in their minds, four words were enough to explain everything.

Not afraid of the emperor!

This was indescribably powerful.

He was the Paladin of the Paladins.

Saint Adolf!