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As for Lu Mingfei, it is not so important. Although the S grade is very precious, it is not something that cannot be sacrificed.

As a result, the pursuit of Lu Mingfei increased several times, and at this time, the bride of Patriarch Gattuso disappeared.

It is said that he was abducted by this wicked person.

Caesar Gattuso couldn't sit still immediately, and left his family behind to find Lu Mingfei. And Pompey had to take over the job of the Patriarch and rushed to Kassel to receive power and inquire about news.

"Come on, don't pretend, I can smell the heather smell on you as soon as I walked in."

As soon as Pompeii entered the ICU ward, he slapped the mummy-like vice-principal on the chest with a blunt face, and the vice-principal woke up cooperatively

"Who did the good thing? I want to give him a trophy!" Pompeii rubbed his hands happily

He hated these old men, especially the old ones who were dying. He would be even happier if the murderer could also take the gang of old men from the monastery outside Rome.

"I don't know." The vice principal said angrily

"And don't sit on my bed, only my lovely Jennifer can sit there! That ass print is hers!!!"

"Jennifer? That female spy of the Festa family, isn't she quite sexy?"

"Hmph, I know you're still asking? Get out, I'm a serious patient, please get out of here!"

"Hey, if I can leave, I don't want to stay in your damn place for a second longer." Pompeii sighed, and then slapped the vice principal's chest again.

"You have to say something. If you don't know who the murderer is, you can just make up something."

"Well, the bald eagle is about to destroy the country."

"Is this a joke?"

"It's the truth."

While talking, the vice-principal tore off his infusion tube, and said angrily to the rambunctious bastard

"If you believe in me, take me and run quickly. You can go anywhere, whether you go to Italy, France, Russia, China, Australia or Song Dynasty... Anyway, don't stay here!"

"Why do you think I'm pretending to be sick? Don't you just want to wait for you bastard to come and pick me up early! Damn it, I'm afraid my property for many years will be burned!"

"Okay, destroy the world." Pompeii shrugged, even now he still behaved in a calm and carefree way

"I'll take you and the half-dead Angers to run away, but before you run away, you must at least tell me what caused it?"

"One dragon." The vice-principal said angrily as he pulled the bandage on his body

"Dragon? Which one? Sky and wind? Sea and water? Or the silver priest? Or the black emperor?" Pompeii asked with great interest.

After all, the dragon clan who can be qualified to say that it can cause the crisis of annihilation has nothing but the four dragon kings and the two supreme beings. Of those four, two are now missing, and there are two remaining and the other two are out of specification. Which one is it?

"Neither of them!" said the vice-principal impatiently.

"It was a dragon that did this, but not our dragon. It was a dragon with very short arms, very large wings, and less complicated horns on its head!"

"...Dinosaurs?" Pompeii weighed in his mind a little according to what the vice-principal said. It seems that only the ancient overlords lying in the museum now meet this standard.

"Basically, this matter has nothing to do with us! If you don't have the right major, don't make do with it. That thing is much more troublesome than the Four Dragon Kings. He won't fall in love with us!"

An hour later, when Professor Manstein, who was acting as the principal, rushed to the ICU ward due to the mysterious disappearance of the principal Angers, the bed was already empty, leaving only a sick note.

"My dear son, I took Angers and your Uncle Pompey to Guatemala to see the Mayans, and told all the little devils that they are on vacation now-the vacation time is indefinite, and you can only get out of Cassel in an hour!"

God damn Uncle Pompey, Manstein just wants to say that his age is probably worse than that swinger. He crushed the note, and then immediately notified all the professors using the spirit of speech.

emergency! All the students in Kassel were evacuated collectively, and the campus was immediately closed!

Although it would be unreliable to follow the words of a very insane, lecherous, beer-bellied old bastard who spends all day jerking off in his tower, Manstein did it anyway.

The old bastard was a bastard, but he was old enough. When a bastard can live to old age, it means that he must be very good at living.

Therefore, when the mixed-race families outside the Secret Party rushed to Kassel, what they got was an empty academy.

Kassel did not hesitate to give the entire academy and even the important places such as the underground ice cellar to these mixed-race families who were obsessed with human financial games and ruled human beings behind the scenes.

Everyone knows that there may be problems with all of this, and everyone knows that the delicious strawberry cake in front of him is likely to be mixed with poison.

But if people's hearts could stop their greed so easily, there wouldn't be so many wars.

On this day, the mixed races of the secret party collectively evacuated the Bald Eagles. On the same day, the mixed race families that had been suppressed by them began to devour the property of the secret party.

But also on this same day.

The death knell of destruction rang on this day on the head of the world's number one power.

...

"Remember what you promised me earlier?"

Sleepy Bridge stared coldly at the air force general with his head drooping in front of him, as well as the senior generals of the Pentagon.

Before the start of the war, everyone boasted about their own awesomeness. Couldn't my Bald Eagle Zenith Star Technology easily beat a big lizard? As a result, after the fight started, the hips were crazily stretched one by one.

An entire formation of experimental aircraft was wiped out, and the only result was that they finally figured out what their enemy looked like, and besides being able to fly, they also had the same spray lines as Godzilla.

However, even the basic requirements of stopping the opponent were not met. The destruction of an entire fighter formation cost them billions of dollars in expenses, but they did not achieve any substantial achievements at all.

But now Mr. Datong obviously doesn't want to talk about these issues with these generals.

This matter has been completely hidden.

After Galakrond flew all over Nevada and burned everything in its path, the media finally knew what happened to them.

A monster takes off from the Nevada desert and kills millions of people along the way.

At first glance, this news sounds like a lunatic raving in a third-rate science fiction novel, but after multiple confirmations, this matter is really confirmed.

They killed millions of their compatriots at once.

This incident is too nonsense, and it is too unacceptable. You must know that even in World War II, the number of dead soldiers of their bald eagles was only 400,000!

More people died at once than they combined in World War I and World War II—the most important thing is that all the dead were civilians!

Galakrond also seems to have deliberately slowed down his progress, so after dawn, the media of the whole world immediately exploded.

[The bald eagle experiment is out of control! Monsters from Area 51 are killing our people! 】

【Satan curses those demon scientists! Who should pay for those innocent dead! 】

[This is the greatest disaster in human history! 】

The streets of various cities instantly organized huge parade teams. If the work spirit of this group of idle guys was less than one-tenth of their street protests, it would be terrible.

The chaos spread extremely fast. A large number of fleeing crowds poured out of several state cities close to Nevada.

Galakrond doesn't need to do anything at all, this group of people is killing themselves.

The official statement of the Bald Eagle government is "mutated radiation creature", claiming that there is no such thing as Area 51, this is a mutant lizard crawling out of a nuclear radiation pit...

This kind of explanation has the suspicion of treating people all over the world as idiots, but they are also suffering because their buttocks are really not clean.

They themselves are wondering if the 'unscientific' gadgets in Area 51 made such a thing that violates the laws of nature, but Area 51 has now become a pile of ruins as Galakrond passed by.

So, under endless wrangling, impeachment, protest, and counter-protest, Bald Eagle managed to waste three precious hours.

When Galakrond appeared on the Nevada border again, the Bald Eagle government hastily came up with a countermeasure.

They have an entire army armored division on the border of Utah, equipped with super-heavy firepower that can easily wipe out millions of people, and even prepared a small amount of tactical nuclear weapons.

But as we all know, although the bald eagles are full of martial arts and fighting power, they are unrivaled in the world, but that does not include their army.

Just like the only army that was not crowned with the royal title of their shit-stirring stick who was the father and now the son, Ma Run, the fifth-class man of the Bald Eagle, has a combat effectiveness that cannot be compared with the Air Force and Navy.

In fact, because there are too few bordering countries, the Bald Eagle's army only maintains a scale of 400,000 people. There are a total of 8 army groups, 3 army-level armies, 11 division-level armies, and several brigade-level armies.

Although the degree of mechanization is extremely high, compared with the navy and air force where the bald eagle dominates the world, it is indeed relatively hip.

But that's their best hope of stopping the monsters from advancing.

In a situation where guided weapons are almost completely destroyed by the chaotic nature of fel energy, the line-of-sight combat strike policy makes the army more applicable than the navy and air force.

What's more, their enemy is in Nevada, the most core area of ​​the country, and the role of the navy will naturally be infinitely reduced.

This does not mean that the fighting power of the bald eagle is so unbearable. In fact, the biggest reason why it looks so hip is because of the location of the battle.

In any war, once it takes place in the mainland, it means that most of it has been lost.

Even if the enemy is wiped out and the offensive is repelled, the country will inevitably be reduced to scorched earth. The more powerful the weapon is used to repel the enemy, the more expensive it will be to pay.

And the most troublesome thing about this matter is that their enemy is not a certain country, but a huge monster.

I don't know the source, I don't know the reason, it's like a storm that walks in groups, a natural disaster sent by God.

You can repel enemy countries, capture your enemies, and claim war compensation, but how can you do such things with natural disasters?

Perhaps the only thing they can hope for is some technological breakthrough from the monster's body after defeating it - but that's unlikely.

This is a gamble, a bad gamble, a gamble with a very low probability of success, and the final benefit is completely unmatched by the income.

Even though this is a helpless move to defend the country, the high-level bald eagle, who is a businessman by nature, still feels disgusting like eating a fly.

Gathered on the Utah border are the Fifth Army and the Fourth Army of the United States, under the jurisdiction of the Fifth Cavalry Division, the Fifth Infantry Division, the Artillery of the Fifth Infantry Division, and the Combat Aviation Brigade of the Fifth Infantry Division...

On display at the Utah border, there are 2,000 tanks, 1,500 infantry fighting vehicles, 3,000 taels of armored transport vehicles, and countless rocket launchers.

As for the ammunition carried, needless to say, 10,000 portable anti-tank and anti-aircraft missiles, four fighter formations, and the George Washington aircraft carrier formation are ready to go.

Being able to gather such military strength in a short period of time is already excellent in terms of the Bald Eagle's ability.

Even the big countries of the East Asian Alliance need to deal with such super firepower seriously on the frontal battlefield. At least for the four-star general commanding the two armies, he doesn't believe that any enemy can easily sweep all this.

The destruction of Nevada was just a coincidence, and it was only because the monster suddenly appeared in the core of the land that their troops could not gather together!

No one can match the Great Bald Eagle in a head-on confrontation!

The oppressive atmosphere above the desert makes it difficult to breathe, and almost most of Ma Run are very confused and restless. Because they don't understand, why are they, who used to go to other countries' land to 'peace-keeping', open fire on their own land today?

And... monsters? Such an unprecedented and unheard of enemy made every soldier here feel very uncertain.

They were very afraid that they were pushed by their superiors to die. After all, this kind of thing happened more than a few times inside them, and it can be said to be nothing special.

Ma Run and the others are still very conscious of being fifth-class people, and now it's their turn to defend their homes and the country, and they really feel very psychedelic.

It wasn't until the radar detected the approaching flying object, and until everyone's naked eyes saw the approaching miserable green light from the other end of the horizon, that the illusion was completely dispelled.

They saw Galakrond, even if they were just watching from a distance, they also saw the pair of wings of evil fire that covered the sky and the sun! And the miserable green light billowing behind it that flew along with it!

But instead, there is a deeply burning fear that comes from the heart and soul!

"Fire!!!"

Accompanied by the general's roar-like roar, a sound that could easily shatter eardrums resounded through the sky!

For those who have not seen modern military operations, they are rarely aware of the concept of "firepower" covered by firepower in modern warfare.

It was raining all over the sky, and thousands of dazzling explosive bombs flashed across the sky every second, bombarding every piece of sky and land mercilessly under the influence of parabolas.

Every second of the war is constantly burning taxpayers' money, and the money consumed every second has been calculated in units of tens of millions.

But that's good enough, isn't it?

The general's eyes can no longer capture what the land ahead looks like, but what is certain is that the mountains were flattened by them, the ground was turned over by them, and the target hit in the sky must also be reduced to ashes!

When the thick smoke and dust dissipated, the miserable green color in the sky disappeared, and when the huge figure fell into the sky, everyone gave out cheers of relief and ecstasy!

Just like in a Hollywood movie, they crushed mighty monsters! They are the heroes of the people! Heroes of the world!

No one, nothing can be against us!

The general proudly lit his cigar, but the next moment, strange whispers came from his ears—everyone here.

"What a gorgeous fire, it's a pity... it's only this one time."

Fury hiding in the army smirked and raised the Sagarite Keystone in his hand. In an instant, a miserable green vortex bloomed above all of them!

The Galakrond who was supposed to be 'dead' passed through the portal in an instant and reached the head of the army center, and with it, there were four huge figures with a height of 100 meters!

The general opened his mouth wide, staring blankly at the figure falling down the vortex. That was amidst the roar of the fel engine, under the light of the miserable green magic fire, covered with the strongest fel metal, the war machine made by the strongest war craftsman of the Burning Legion was thrown onto the battlefield!

Their actions trample the earth, and they kill countless people with every step. The soldiers screamed miserably and were turned into ashes by the burning and roaring fel flames. The tanks and chariots also lost control in an instant and then self-destructed!

Cannonballs, flames, weapons, and countless attacks couldn't even touch the edges of the four huge humanoid mechas, so they were directly deflected by the distorted stand shield and became a reminder to attack their own people!

Magic Mecha Garrosi Series

These magic armors from the hands of the most ingenious mo'arg craftsmen of the legion are the sharp weapons of the legion across all worlds! Among them, the Garrosi series is the destructive and profane weapon of the Legion's number one war craftsman, Kingarros!

The Garossi World Destroyer created by him once easily destroyed a world with a single shot, and even existed as the gatekeeper of Antorus!

Of course, these Garossi Annihilators cannot be compared with the dark machine that destroyed the worlds, but just these four are enough.