Chapter 2207: Jihad Headquarters
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The Superb Captain in the City
- 明日复明日
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- 2021-03-03 08:06:08
"Because of what? Holy Maiden, say it!" an impatient elder couldn't help but urged.
When the saint said this, her face was dark, a little sad, and her tone sank a little, and said: "Because of Golden Eagle, my love, he is dead."
"what?"
"what did you say?"
"Holy woman, this kind of joke is not allowed!"
"God, I heard you right, did you say that the golden eagle died? How did he die?" All the elders, including some important members of the jihadist organization, all exclaimed, and the saint took everyone's reaction into their eyes. I didn't see any difference between them, and even the reaction of each elder was full of surprises, and some even thought they had heard it wrong.
The same goes for Andisto. He quickly calmed down and looked at the saint and asked, "Saint, what is going on, why do you say that the golden eagle is dead?"
"Elder, you elders, I also want to ask this question, why is the golden eagle dying?" The saint stood up, her face pale, her eyes swept, and the crowd was at a loss. Andisto shook his head and asked, "This should I ask you, Saint, didn’t you lose? How did that golden eagle die? Could it be that someone else killed it?"
The saint laughed sadly, her face was a little sullen, her eyes were sad, and she said: "He was killed by a bomb."
"What?" The elders were even more surprised, and even some people didn't even hear clearly, and asked, "How could it be killed? What do you mean!"
"That's why I want to ask you guys. When I came back from alive, I just wanted to ask you. It was your order from the Great Elder to send drones with missiles to blow up the island where we are fighting, or someone else..."
Hiss...the inhalation sounded. These elders were all old monsters who had experienced wind and rain, and even lived to be a hundred years old. Hearing the words of the saint, they couldn't help taking a breath, listening to the saint's meaning. , This matter is too serious!
"Holy woman, are you kidding?" Andrew spoke first, and he stepped forward, before reaching out to catch the holy woman, staring at the eyeballs and blowing his beard and asked: "You said the drone was going with missiles. Bomb you guys?"
"Impossible. Although I don't know where you are fighting, it is said that you are in the Virgin Islands. That is our territory. The naval fleet is nearby. If anyone dared to do this, it would have been caught by our radar. The satellite found it fell down!" The other elder also shook his head violently.
"Hehe, why should I lie!" The saint sneered, her eyes swept across a few elders and members who had a slightly weaker reaction, remembering it, turned to the elder and others, and said: "I will give you the coordinates, you send someone Go and take a look on the islands and reefs. Not only that, the drones are made in my country!"
"No, no, it's impossible. If it's our drone, it's impossible to blow you up!" Andrew was the first to shook his head, and Elder Andisto also shook his head and said, "Holy woman, is this a misunderstanding? ?"
"Elder, you mean, I'm lying?" The saint's face was cold.
"No, I believe you really encountered a drone and dropped a bomb, but... I think it should not be our country's drone. You have to believe that in this country, no one dares to do this to the jihadist organization, and more Don't dare to target the saint you." The elder shook his head and said.
"I said, if you don't believe me, you can go and take a look!" Saintess said.
Another elder stood up and said: "It seems that what the saint said is true. Now I want to ask everyone present, are you not angry with such a provocation? Since the establishment of the Jihad organization, countless people have tried to challenge us. But their fate was very miserable, and now someone dares to kill a saint. I, James, are the first to disagree!"
"Elder James, stay calm, let's ask about the situation again!" Elder Papua pressed his hand and said, "Holy woman, I still want to know how that golden eagle died? Could it be killed by a missile? So why are you okay%..."
"Elder Papua, don't you feel happy when I was killed?" The saint turned her words and asked directly.
"What is this... Of course I am happy when you come back safely, but... why he died but you are alive, I always have to know why!" Papua defended.
"Papua, your words are too ugly. The saint is alive and the golden eagle is dead. Shouldn't we be happy?" said a female elder.
The face of the saint is naturally ugly. Just when he wanted to refute, he listened to the great elder shouting: "Quiet, all quiet, listen to the saint!"
"It's very simple, Elder Papua, Elder Andisto, elders, I was able to survive because the Golden Eagle saved me. I was defeated because I summoned the Scepter of Saints and even forced the three heads of hell. Master Dog was summoned to fight the Golden Eagle, but he still couldn’t beat him. After he smashed the Saint’s Scepter, I couldn’t fight anymore. At this time, a drone flew over, suddenly a few kilometers away. Fired a missile, Golden Eagle could have escaped, but he rushed towards me and pressed me under his body. The missile exploded about 20 meters away, and the huge explosion wave stunned me. After waking up, I saw that the golden eagle was dead, there was no good place on his body, and his bones were broken and lifeless." When the saint described it, her tears were rustling and her expression was sad.
All the elders couldn’t help but gaped and looked surprised. They didn’t expect it to be like this. Andrew opened his mouth and said in a low voice,
If it’s like you said, that golden eagle...it’s not very hateful. I can kill you at any cost to save you..."
"In this way, Saintess, you are extremely lucky to survive. That missile exploded by your side!"
"Should we not care about where the drones and missiles come from? If this is in the Middle East, it's fine, but this is in the Virgin Islands, in the Bermuda Triangle, where is our territory, in our own The place where the saint was almost killed by drones, shouldn’t we be angry? We are a jihadist organization, the United States, no, the largest organization in the world, we have incomparably powerful strength, but even Can't the safety of the saint be protected?" An elder named Mou Si knocked on the cane in his hand, attracted everyone's attention, and said angrily!
"Mousse, don't worry. Naturally, this matter needs to be investigated clearly. We are still understanding the situation. After all, only two of them were present when the saint was fighting with the golden eagle. We still have to ask about the process."
"Did you not see the saint's whole body hurt during the fart? Besides, if you send someone to take a look on that island now, don't you understand everything?" Mousse shouted.
Andisto stopped the quarrel among the elders and said: "Everyone, stop first, the saint is still in shock. We still have to check some things. If it is true, let me say something here. No matter who the other party is, he All will be the eternal enemy of the jihadist organization, and the dignity of the jihadist organization must not be desecrated or provoked, let alone let him get away with it!"
"it is good!"
"It should have been this way!"
All the elders immediately agreed, and then the elder Andisto looked at the saint and asked: "Holy woman, I have a question."
"Grand Elder, please."
"The golden eagle is dead, and you are still alive, does that mean that your inner demon has been defeated?" After the elder asked this question, the whole hall instantly became quiet, and all the elders and important members looked at the saint, compared to These people are angry about the drone bombing of the saint, but they are not the most concerned. The problem of the saint’s heart demon is the most concern to everyone. After all, this means that once the saint defeats the heart demon, the jihadist organization will After many years, there is finally a saint who will defeat the inner demon and break through to a higher realm. The symbolic significance of this is greater, even greater than the appearance of a peerless master.
So everyone looked at the saint, looking forward to her answer, but the saint shook her head with a calm expression, even without joy or sadness. This made everyone chuckle and listened to the saint saying: "No, big Elder, elders, I am defeated. Although he is dead, I did not kill him. Besides, I had already given up before that. I...failed!"
"Huh!" Many people were immediately extremely disappointed. Even at that moment, the saint could clearly feel a variety of emotions surrounding her, with regrets, disappointments, annoyance, and anger, but there was happiness, yes, that is When happy, the saint looked over, the other party had already calmed down.
This emotion... was expressed by the Papua elder. Although it was only a moment, the saint still observed it. Of course, most of them felt disappointed or angry.
"Holy woman, I will arrange for the investigation. You are also injured. You can go back and have someone healed. I hope you don't be too sad about the Golden Eagle!" The elder seemed to have grown a lot of years old at once. I couldn’t help but bend a bit. The Saint Demon’s failure means that the efforts of the jihadist organization in recent decades are in vain. It also means that during his time as a great elder in control of the jihadist organization, it is impossible to have a saint who breaks through the demon. If you train another saint, it is basically impossible for him to live to that time.
Although this kind of thing is inherently extremely difficult, the saint of the jihadist organization breaks through and defeats the inner demon, first of all, find someone with the same strength as the saint, or even higher. If you want to kill the opponent in a fair manner Hard!
Andrew’s face became extremely ugly. If Li Yifei was still alive, his tone was supposed to be on Li Yifei’s head, and he died to save the saint. Although Li Yifei is to be blamed, everyone is dead...Andrew had to The grievances spread on the person who sent the drone.