Lord of Enigma - Chapter 748

[Chapter 736 Crazy King]

“Boom! Boom! Boom…”

Tang Qi and Chris and his wife seemed to be able to hear the blood vessels that were about to explode in Chief Conan’s body at this moment. The sound of the heart beating and the blood bursting, and even the surging tsunami around him, his body swelled visibly to the naked eye. .

The chief lord of the Eagle’s Nest Club’s sword wielder is about to turn into a giant and launch a decisive charge.

Before he was injured, he could briefly enter the demigod-level realm with the help of some high-level strange objects.

But unfortunately, he is now seriously injured.

But anyone can understand the uncontrollable rage of Chief Conan.

“What Mevnatur wants is not reasonable at all, to survive on the Origin Star without being hunted down, nor to lead an army of monsters to invade here, what he wants is to coerce the Condor Federation to be extremely prosperous and important. The status of the territory ‘Knowa State’ was ceded.”

“To be exact, it was ceded to him.”

“Mevernatur wants to use such a territory to directly become a part of the past and become a member of more than a dozen political groups on Origin Star.”

Tang Qi frowned slightly and gave Monica a hint at the same time.

Immediately, there was a “crashing” sound behind him, and the chief Conan followed the same mistakes of Tom Larch, who was swallowed by Monica’s arm, and then vomited out after a while. The seriously injured chief was not Monica at all. Alien rivals.

After being vomited, he fell into a coma.

But even so, there was still a distorted look on his face.

Tang Qi and Chris and his wife looked at each other and showed helplessness at the same time.

The changes in the events in the Knova branch made the three feel at a loss as to what to do.

Especially in the dark sky, Mevnatur’s voice is still ringing, he is expounding his camp position, the rationality of seizing territory, and the… conditions used to coerce the Federation.

“From today, I will be Knova, no, the name here will be the Kafka Empire, and I will be the only king.”

“The great Mevnatur will be the king of these pigs, the Kafka people, the Issex star traveler, the sea beasts of the central Atlan…their king, and I will bring them glory and order. ”

“In return, I will sign a contract with my father, as long as the great Mevnatur reigns for one day, Issex will never invade the Origin Star, and even my father is willing to shift his own camp to provide you with some help .”

…

In the initial stage, those big figures were cold and ignorant towards the arrogant Mevnatur.

But as he spat out a line, the faces of the big men gradually changed.

Especially when Mevnatur suggested that if they promised him, in return, he would personally communicate with the powerful god “Issex”, the future “Master of Monsters”, and sign a contract with him to make him promise not to. Invade the Origin Star again.

What’s even more incredible is that he can also make Issex take the initiative to shift the camp.

When this condition came out, not only Tang Qi, but everyone was moved, except Thomas Berenson.

“What is he trying to do? Is he really just trying to make the Konova Islands independent, out of federal control, and become king himself?”

Chris, who is also a federal resident, but whose patriotism is obviously not as good as Conan’s chief, is completely confused.

His wife, Monica from Yaxia also seemed to let down her guard because of Mevnatur’s sudden “appeal”, but she still had disgust for Mevnatur in her eyes.

After thinking for a second, she blinked her long eyelashes and guessed: “If he didn’t lie, he is really a half-breed, born of Issex and the Origin Star native Kafka woman, then all this is not bad. reasonable explanation.”

“According to the history of the Federation that I have studied, the original owners of the Kenova Islands were the Kafka people.”

“Perhaps he was influenced by his mother, and Issex is really willing to fulfill the responsibility of ‘father’?”

“Although this is very rare on the mysterious side, there are indeed examples of gods from the chaotic and evil camps who actively shift their camps because of those who are related by blood.”

“Of course, there are more counter-examples.”

Monica’s words made Chris even more entangled, and according to this interpretation, it did become reasonable.

But for some reason, he always felt something was wrong.

Like his wife, he had an almost instinctive distaste for Mevernatur.

If he could, he would love to throw that guy a meal of alloy ape dung.

As the “receiver of the order”, Thomas Berenson, who seemed to be a paralyzed sculpture from beginning to end, finally spoke up during the pause in Mevernator.

His eyes, which are enough to penetrate anyone’s heart, stared at Mevnault who was close at hand, with a clear sneer at the corners of his mouth. This facial paralyzed punisher didn’t seem to listen to Mevnault at all. those conditions.

Berenson just looked at him and asked calmly, “Meffner, do you know how your mother died?”

With a simple sentence, Mevnatur fell silent in an instant.

Before he could react, Berenson continued in that unwavering voice:

“To let a ‘Tegras’ sneak into the Origin Star undetected, Issex needs clear plane coordinates, and also needs to use the last bit of his power in the Origin Star… Your mother died a few months ago. , this Tegras, infiltrated the Origin Star on the same night…”

As Berenson spoke without any personal emotion, all listeners directly guessed the truth underlying his words.

Even Tang Qi’s special abilities have no insight.

“The price of this Tegras’s infiltration into the Origin Star is the death of Mevnatur’s mother. Whether it is the coordinates or the power retained by Issex, I am afraid it is all in his mother’s body.”

“This is the premise of everything. Only with the death of his mother can this so-called ‘Project for the Birth of the Kafka Empire’ begin.”

Realizing this, the Chriss showed their disgust completely.

“Can’t let him succeed!”

“This disgusting guy needs to be contained!”

Tang Qi listened to the voices of the two senior agents, but a solemn expression appeared on his face.

“Revealing these just dispels the rationality of Mevnatur’s coercion of the Federation to cede the state of the Kenova Islands, and the real core issue has not been resolved.”

As he thought about it, his eyes swept across Tigras, sluggish Natalie Morgan, who had become the “Queen’s Tool Man”, and those who were contaminated as puppets, also called by Mevnatur. A resident passenger of “white fat fat pig”.

In the end, it condensed on the reception portal.

It overlaps, the terrifying portal to the universe of monsters, surrounded by the symbol and outline of the infinite monster, the pair of “Eye of Issex” that cannot be directly looked at.

While he was watching, Mevernator’s furious voice suddenly resounded through the sea of Kenova.

“Shut up, you bloody, filthy thing, you filthy mouth dare to speak of the mother of the great Mevnault.”

Originally graceful, like a charming king, Mevnault.

Because of Berenson’s few words, he directly incarnates a manic patient.

His deep eyes, like black gems, represented anger and madness of scarlet blood surging up. He sat on the throne of iron thorns, and with his rage, the seven red dragon heads roared at the same time.

The blood-like tail was raised high, as if it was about to drag the stars down from the sky, lashing the sea.

The endless vines of Tegras continued to bloom, and the phosphorescent pollen erupted again.

In this incomparably terrifying picture, Mevnatur pointed to the “gate of reception” and roared at all the big men word by word: “The great Mevnatur says again, this is not a request, This is my order.”

“If every word I say cannot become a reality, then I will sacrifice these pigs and all the creatures in this sea area to the gate after ten breaths.”

“The greater Issex, the future master of monsters, will send the most terrifying army of giant beasts to come completely. They will land on every super city along the Atlantic Ocean with the Kenova Islands as the center point.”

In the irritable roar, the big men fell silent, including Thomas Berenson.

He easily stirred up Mevnatur’s emotions, but he was powerless to reverse this extremely bad situation.

“Issex is not yet a ‘master-level’ god, but as a special life planet, he has an army of extremely destructive giant beasts, those terrifying giant beasts grow on his body, destroying a large number of planets .”

“Even in the Dominion-level gods, such destructive existences are extremely rare.”

“Once Mevnatur fully opens the door of reception, dozens, or even nearly a hundred demigod-level behemoths, plus a larger number of legendary-level behemoths, descend on the Origin Star one after another. The Terror Eater summons the ‘Old Evil God’ and terrifying disaster.”

“In comparison, letting the Condor Federation cede the state of the Kenova Islands in exchange for such a god never invading the Origin Star, or even shifting the camp for the Origin Star… No matter how you look at it, this is an extremely cost-effective transaction. ?”

As his thoughts flickered, Tang Qi looked directly at the projections, the big figures from the official extraordinary organizations of various countries.

Unsurprisingly, the eyes of more than half of the big men have already shown the color of movement.

“Who would have thought? The evil god invaded, and it was actually played by a lunatic into an independent game.”

Tang Qi just had this thought in his mind, and suddenly, he felt something in his heart.

Above the sea of Knova, at the other end of a gap that seemed to be unopened, a beautiful and grotesque, withered yellow wooden boat was swaying in the boundless mystery.

Tang Qi, No. 2, was silently calculating the gains from the “Evil God Incident” not long ago.

Suddenly the ship of fools sank slightly, and a kind-hearted black old man in a white suit and bare feet appeared on the ship.

“Master Tang, we need your help.”

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