Vol 2 Chapter 4659: About Leng Meiran's loyalty test!
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The Strongest Mad Mercenary
- Raging flames
- 1706 characters
- 2021-01-30 10:12:58
This night, Lemuria was really going to collapse.
After the collapse of the Senate Building, the military division's "collapse plan" reached its climax ahead of schedule.
And Su Rui's figure was like a ghost, concealing into the night again.
These Lemurian tribesmen have experienced unprecedented mental torture. The sense of panic and oppression that will be attacked by Mount Tarzan at any time makes them want to escape from this seemingly inflexible base camp.
Lemuria has been dormant for many years and has accumulated a lot. With family talent, he thought the dark world was vulnerable. They could easily occupy that world and take over all resources. However, reality gave this group of arrogances. With a slap in the face, they couldn't find Bei.
This time, there was a fire that caused the logistics department to lose more than 20 million U.S. dollars, and the boundless explosion caused the eleven-story building known as the
Old House
to be razed to the ground. According to statistics, it is estimated that each of the names will make Patriarch Gabriel tremble in pain.
Even Morsus, the family's defensive captain, was already lying in the hospital. His left shoulder was punctured, making his left arm temporarily useless, and he had to step back and prepare for surgery.
Morsus is actually a little lucky now, after all, although he was wounded by a gunshot, he might be able to save his life!
At this time, the charge is ahead, and there will never be any good results!
And now, the defense team was about to dig the base camp three feet away, and could not find the sniper who wounded Morsus.
The existence of this sniper seems to be like a sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of the Lemurian tribe, so that they can never live in peace!
After all, no one knows where the next bullet will come from! No one knows if his head will be exploded because of this!
Lemuria at this time is panic!
And the Patriarch Gabriel, still staying in his fortress-like room, did not come out, and of course he did not withdraw into the escape passage ahead of time as Morsus expected.
In the successive explosions, Gabriel was already frantic, and the head of the bed had been smashed by him.
In the past two days, the dark world's behavior has undoubtedly hit Gabriel's face severely, leaving Lemuria with no face.
Everyone hit the door, but Lemuria could only hide in the base camp and could do nothing! Holding his head, pouting his butt, letting the dark world beat him!
Really frustrated!
Leng Meiran was standing quietly in the corner of the room at this time. She did not give any advice, nor did she step forward to comfort. Leng Meiran knew that at this time, if she came forward and said too much, she would Gabriel may be used as an outlet for venting, and the scene on the helicopter should be repeated.
Seeing that victory was imminent, Leng Meiran naturally didn't want to use her body as the ultimate price, which would leave a lifelong shadow on her.
"These in the dark world, I want to give them to pieces! This must be the handwriting of the Sun Temple, it must be!"
It seems that Gabriel has a fairly good understanding of the combat methods of the Sun Temple. Using thermal weapons to carry out such a large-scale bombardment is indeed a method that Su Rui and the military division like to adopt.
Hearing the words of the Temple of the Sun, a light of hope flashed in Leng Meiran's eyes. She knew that the man might not be far away from him, and victory was ahead!
However, Leng Meiran also knew that the more at this time, the more variables there might be, and he must be extremely cautious!
"Joyena."
At this time, Gabriel suddenly called out Leng Meiran.
This sentence made the latter's heart suddenly raised!
"My patriarch, I am here." Leng Meiran said calmly.
"You used to have a lot of brilliant strategies, so, what do you think about this time?" Gabriel asked.
His tone seemed to have returned to some calm, not as incompetent and furious as he was dozens of seconds ago.
Leng Meiran put his heart back in her stomach a little, and groaned for a while, and said, "Master Patriarch, I think that it is not the time to face the dark world head-on, and being aggressive will only make Lemuria's loss even greater. We should temporarily Avoid its edge and stick to the base camp."
"Well, very good." Gabriel looked at Leng Meiran: "Go on, I know you haven't finished."
The patriarch did not seem to be stupid, nor was he dazzled by anger, and he didn't know what method he used to adjust his emotions quickly.
"Patriarch, if the attack on the dark world continues, I think Lemuria should find a way to retreat." Leng Meiran looked at the patriarch: "Even if the base camp cannot be left behind, I think you should move and leave here... After all, you are the patriarch and Ka is the spiritual pillar of Lemuria."
Gabriel nodded in agreement: "You are right. Over the millennia, every time Lemuria suffered drastic changes, it was preserved in this way."
In what way?
Run!
Sacrifice most of the viable power, preserve the patriarch and high-level leaders, and avoid the continuity and inheritance of the family!
It seems that Leng Meiran's words have entered his heart!
As the patriarch, Gabriel has never charged ahead and sacrificed himself!
Leng Meiran took a deep breath.
She knew that she was close to her final destination.
Since Gabriel said so, it means that the escape of the patriarch is a consistent family tradition in Lemuria, and he must have been prepared for it!
"Master Patriarch, what do you mean?" Leng Meiran asked.
"It's very simple, wait and see again to see if these guys in the dark world dare to enter. If they really want to destroy all of this place with gunfire, then we will retreat, otherwise... continue to hold our position." Gabriel At this point, Er sighed softly: "After all, I am the patriarch, and I cannot easily take that step when I am not a last resort."
If the patriarch retreats, then Lemuria is actually dead in name. In the days to come, this family doesn't know how long it will take to dormant to see the sun again.
Leng Meiran suddenly felt that she couldn't see through Gabriel.
Before that, the latter had been shouting to avenge the dark world and to smash the Sun Temple into ten thousand pieces, but in a blink of an eye, the patriarch began to think about running away.
Could it be that this patriarch has always been the so-called self-preservationist, who has no courage to initiate a frontal charge with the enemy?
However, looking at how Gabriel and Oriogis looked during the fierce battle, it was also very brave.
Leng Meiran is indeed a little unclear, unable to detect Gabriel's specific character, so he cannot make a final judgment, and when implemented into specific actions, there will be deviations.
"Joyena, sit here." Gabriel patted the bedside, his words were not as hysterical as before, but they brought a touch of gentleness.
However, at this time, the more gentle he is, the more he will make Leng Meiran feel nervous.
The patriarch was still lying on his stomach, the muscles on his were broken by a bullet from the white snake.
Leng Meiran was thinking quickly about what might happen next, but without any hesitation in her footsteps, she walked towards Gabriel, and then gently sat on the side of the bed.
On the surface, there is no problem with Leng Meiran at all. Even though the stormy sea has been set off in her heart, she still hides it well on the surface.
This undercover experience was something Leng Meiran had never experienced before, and it was another life.
As Leng Meiran walked over, Gabriel stared at the curve of her hips until this position touched the bedside, and the full arc changed a little bit.
Gabriel then retracted his gaze, but swallowed without a trace.
"My patriarch, you are tired, and the day is about to dawn. It's time to rest." Leng Meiran said softly.
"Are you tired these days?" Gabriel turned to look at Leng Meiran's face, and a flame seemed to start to rise in his eyes.
"Fortunately, I have always been more energetic. What's more, the family has reached this level and I don't need to rest." Leng Meiran looked at Gabriel, and on the surface seemed to be answering each other's questions seriously, but actually However, she was carefully calculating how much she would win if she attacked her at this time.
But at this moment, Gabriel suddenly reached out and grabbed Leng Meiran's wrist.
"My patriarch, you are..." Leng Meiran was instantly flustered, but did not rush to withdraw her hand. She was afraid that if she resisted fiercely, it would arouse Gabriel's stronger desire to conquer.
"You know, I have always liked you." Gabriel looked at Leng Meiran, the flame temperature in his eyes seemed to get higher and higher: "After this incident, you will be the only patriarch's wife."
This sentence is really straightforward!
Leng Meiran was calm on the surface and smiled slightly: "Thank you, Lord Patriarch."
She didn't dare to say much, let alone refuse, otherwise, with Gabriel's performance on the helicopter, this guy might really be the overlord to get the bow!
"Very good." Gabriel said: "The woman Valentina is really ignorant. If you become the patriarch's wife, you can't be like her. Don't be dissatisfied with me. Otherwise, you will end up miserably. of."
Hearing these words, Leng Meiran's heart was slightly startled, and there was chill all over her back.
Is this a beating or a warning?
Before that, Gabriel had never spoken to Leng Meiran in a similar tone!
"My patriarch, please rest assured, Qiao Yena is loyal to you." Leng Meiran's eyes fell lightly and her voice was soft and soft: "I always keep your teachings in mind."
Now, Leng Meiran is a little unsure whether this Gabriel is beginning to doubt herself!
Many pictures flashed through her mind, and she began to think back whether there were loopholes in her previous actions.
"Very good, but I really want to take a look now to see if you are really loyal to me." Gabriel patted Leng Meiran's hand, smiled, and said, "Come on, take it off. Drop your clothes."