Chapter 728: Twenty-one. The invisible truth(10)

"Flash off! Flash off! Flash off!"
Regardless of the alien giant standing in front of him, Roland pressed "Kim Karam" to make a gorgeous turn. With overwhelming acceleration performance and a compact car body, not only the six-armed giant with a lot of loopholes, but also narrow narrow alleys can flash through, completely release the speed limit device, and the storm type draws more air into the power room. Continuously accelerating the turbofan blade rotor, the violent motorcycle approached with a fierce momentum that seemed to tear even the air.
-Accelerate, then turn, throw away each other in one breath.
Roland's tactics are simple. The opponent's huge size makes his maneuverability greatly reduced, and his advantage is speed, as long as he can get rid of him. Although the acceleration brought by high-speed sharp turns is not a small burden on the body, he may overturn if he accidentally, but he is confident to do it.
(It works.)
The teenager lowered his body and prepared to start a difficult turning stunt. At this moment, the extraordinary murderousness penetrated into the skin and went straight into the brain.
Mana assembled at the front at an extraordinary speed, and the ground in front of Roland burst suddenly in the next moment.
(!!)
It was like a mine exploded, the dirt surface was cut open, countless rock spikes broke out of the soil, and the forest turned into an assault spear was stopped in front of Roland.
Operation system "Earth Dragon Spikes".
Arrange to fight in a hand-to-hand combat, entice the opponent to accelerate, and then set up a lance of the earth dragon in front of the target that cannot be slowed down-the enemy apparently envisioned Roland's tactics in advance, and then seduced him into the trap step by step.
Thinking in a very short time and completing the layout at the same time shows that this is also a very powerful veteran.
All he had to do now was to stay there, admiring Roland’s desperate expression as he rushed towards the earth dragon thorn, and then pierced the pole like a frog caught by a shrike.
Something that surprised the killer happened.
The young man did not slow down, did not try to change direction, and continued to accelerate towards the lance of the spear.
Is it self-inflicted? Or was it a mental breakdown under high fear?
Or--
call out--
The sharp sound of breaking the sky came, and countless iron fist rockets dragged a long white smoke. He crossed the top of the boy's head and attacked the Rock Pillar.
boom--! !
Flames and blast wind tear the air, and the gravel soil that flew into the sky is like a torrential rain. It is scattered in front of the debris. The armor giant just raises his hand casually to protect the torso, while listening to the surface of the armor. The sound of the sound, while watching the outside world through the gap. For him with heavy armor protection. Some debris is not a threat at all, but it is deadly to Roland.
Not to mention direct hits, at the present speed, the slightest scratch will kill him. This method of opening the way with a bomb not only does not improve the situation, but pushes him to a more dangerous situation. He will definitely die.
The armor weird man was convinced, and the face behind the armor smiled with a confident victory.
However, even so, the teenager did not flinch.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
Roland roared loudly, the mount glowed with red light, a horn antenna popped out of the front of the car, and the car body was suspended on the ground. The tires are gathered.
In an instant, a full-powered motorcycle rushed into an area untouchable by human reaction and manipulation techniques. Pulling up the front of the car with accelerated impulse and arm force, while adding the "floating" technique to the car body, and the inertial two-wheeled vehicle is shot like an arrow. In the storm of dust and debris, the little sheep depicts a neat Turning at an acute angle, while choosing the shortest path to reach the target, a brilliant red phosphorescent light is drawn on the killer's retina. Passing through the gravel storm gracefully, he left behind the miserable scene bathed in rockets.
"How is it possible... three times faster than before?"
The killer was dumbfounded and uttered an incredible whisper in his mouth.
Not to mention that he felt unbelievable, even Roland did not expect to add a brain quantum wave induction frame to the body frame, which can be directly manipulated by thinking like mds in an emergency.
Too late to spit out this maddening transformation, the awakened enemies gathered in Mana again, watching the second wave of earth dragon thorns about to erupt. At this moment, an inspiration burst out of Roland's brain like an electric current.
(It's coming!)
The center of the body deflected slightly, and the Jinkaram rushed towards the array of surgical techniques that began to appear.
This is almost a suicide, and it is even more contempt for the armor weirdo-at least the person thinks so. The killer, who has repeatedly suffered setbacks and shakes, can no longer keep calm.
"Less look down on people, stupid devil!!!"
The earth thorns burst from the ground one after another. At the same time, through the observation slit, the killer saw a fearless smile on the teenager's face.
I was thinking that way.
Suddenly understood the meaning of that smile, but it was too late.
The earth dragon thorn erupted at the foot of Roland. In order to match the movement speed of the Jin Karam, this time it was no longer a slanting thorn like a spear, but a straight stab upward, and a strong thorn stabbed in the bottom of the car. on. Then the impact, the two-wheeled vehicle was free from the gravity, and a beautiful arc was drawn across the sky.
This is completely out of the expectation of the armor weirdo-"Armor Hooker" Santiana, but he did not lose his judgment. He saw that he bent down, the two arms behind him lost their weapons and clenched their fists, and they were straight. Juveniles who were unable to avoid the law in mid-air.
"Fly! My dependents!"
Mana's light oozed into the gap of the armor, and the fists pointing to the sky shot out.
No analogy, the back fists separated from the elbow and the body, and the separated cross-sections ejected a gust of wind, which shot like a rocket at Roland.
The attack was completely unexpected. At this moment, Roland was in the air, unable to dodge. Although this punch could not penetrate the barrier, at least it could make him deviate from the flight path and could not continue to advance.
It should be so.
The weight of the gun sounded the surrounding air, and the trajectory of the flying fist crossed two high-explosive bullets. The impact of the explosion caused the trajectory of the fist to deviate greatly.
"what!!"
Accuracy and prestige are not like firearm shots, causing Santiana to turn her gaze sharply.
"It won't let you hinder Roland!"
A four-wheeler without a horse pulled out smoke, and a young girl protruded half of her body out of the roof. While roaring, she put on a new bullet.
He is about the same age as Roland, with a childish face and a special-shaped gun in his hand.
35mm grenade sniper rifle, bearing the name of "gun". Actual and anti-tank guns are the same. There are three types of projectiles, armor-piercing shells, armor-piercing shells and high-explosive grenades, which can destroy all ground targets except the main tank, which is called the strongest individual weapon of the ground infantry.
The iron fist that hits the flight is already awesome, holding the steering wheel, and saying that "not terrible, not terrible, not terrible," Weinia and the wandering driving track are also considered. Can only make people stunned.
"Go, Roland! We will deal with this three heads and six arms!"
Nona yelled loudly, and the words did not fall. Two figures like watermelon bugs jumped into the air. The Ferguson brothers alternated their trajectories to rise. The serpentine curved trajectory made it difficult for Nona to aim. The killer brother raised his short knife and rushed to Roland, who was falling.
"Broken" spells were attached to both short knives, and the barrier protecting Roland was as weak as tissue in front of it.
Seeing that he was about to catch the young man, Roland pulled the front of the car violently, and the turbojet ejected a hot storm, and at the same time, the young man's feet. Stepping a bald head.
"Flash, open!"
"Actually treat me as a stepping mat...!!!"
The killer's screams came from under his feet. With this stepping force and the airflow from the engine, Roland finally broke through the defense line composed of three first-rate killers.
Roland controlled the airflow to let the little sheep land smoothly, and headed towards the big warehouse without looking back.
There is not much time left for him.
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The negotiations are proceeding smoothly.
After struggling with trivial issues such as maritime safety, mutual commerce, and freedom of navigation, both parties took a step back.
The Navy of the Principality surrendered a part of the ocean-going combat ships as a compensation to Albion, and demolished several mine-laying ships symbolically. Albian is fully withdrawn from the Principality’s territory and territorial waters, ensuring that no military vessels will enter the Principality’s territorial waters without notification of permission in the future. Albion’s merchant ships can travel within the Principality’s territorial waters, and safety is the responsibility of the Principality’s navy.
Everyone rejoices. The problems that seemed extremely difficult before were solved under the condition of taking care of both sides and interests. After bloodshed, sacrifice, and a war of words, the dawn of peace finally came.
At least, it looks like this.
Both sides are very clear. Peace is just a break before the next war. It is impossible for a peace treaty to write off all grudges, even if a treaty is signed and the fight is stopped. The relationship between the two parties is unlikely to get better, only from "enemy" to "enemy enemy" or "alliance of allies".
And it is the "Charlie Mansion" and domestic turmoil that prompted the two sides to put the "Albion disaster" and "beast" aside for the time being. It is more important to deal with these two things.
The war weariness in Albion has been quite strong. The ordinary people are full of resentment for the strict wartime control and heavy taxation. The bureaucrats and intellectuals questioned that Albion was fighting for the benefit of the Charlemagne. The belief of the Holy Church The writers started to move around, and some radicals took the opportunity to question the legitimacy of the Queen’s throne. All sorts of things about Her Majesty Queen Mary were actually assassinated by the current Queen. At present, it is still possible to rely on the authority of Her Majesty the Queen and the iron fist of Walsingham, but no one knows how the war will continue to stand still and what kind of changes will occur in the country.
The situation in the Principality is even worse.
Although Her Majesty Elizabeth is a daughter and was questioned out of position, she is tough and still very young. The old tsar had only one breath left, relying on court doctors, medical magicians, v.e's most advanced drugs and medical equipment, to support the lingering panic. More problematic than the Elder Emperor is his eldest son, the next Czar, and His Royal Highness Prince Nicholas II.
Compared with the tall, burly and decisive father, the crown prince was somber and indecisive. Before the emperor fell ill, he was dedicated to marrying distant cousin Princess Alexis and discussing the details of the wedding ceremony with the "holy monk" Rasputin. When Earl Witt took him to the bed of the Elder Emperor, asked him to prepare for the throne. From now on, he would stay by the old tsar every day to listen to the government affairs report and study the art of ruling the country. Crown Prince Nicolas cried and said, "I What should I do? I have no psychological preparation and never thought of being a tsar. I know nothing about being a ruler. I don’t even know how to speak to the minister."
Not only did he think so, his mother saw it as well. In the Palace of Livagia filled with the smell of disinfecting water, the Empress Maria announced to all members of the Romanov family: "My son is powerless to rule the Principality! He is weak intellectually and mentally. He only knows to hear the demon 'S nonsense, such an emperor will make us all perish!" The next is a verbal argument around the throne. Some support the crown prince’s younger brother, Prince Alexander, while more support the tsar’s uncle, Grand Duke Nikolai, who is commanding the army at the Riga Fortress. The grand duke is much better than his nephew in terms of height, appearance, and IQ.
Eventually, Earl Vit was transferred from a battalion of the Preobrazhensky Guards Cavalry Regiment stationed near the palace. Surrounded by bayonets, everyone had to shut up.
The issue of the throne alone is already exhausting, and the issue of social livelihood is enough to make every bureaucrat with a little sense of responsibility anxious. Due to the protracted fighting, a large number of young and middle-aged laborers in rural areas of the Principality were recruited to the front line, and farming animals were also requisitioned in large numbers. Some provinces lost at least 30% of their agricultural labor force. For the Principality's agriculture operated in the traditional way. This kind of blow was fatal. As of this quarter, the national grain output was only 71-72% of the same period last year. Together with landlord exploitation, merchant hoarding, military consumption and transportation lag, major cities have fallen into varying degrees of food shortage.
The problem is not limited to agriculture. The poor industry of the Principality has also been consumed by the war to the point of half-death, if not relying on the "Lease Act". From the aid of the consortium, we squeezed out some scraps to help, and the only industry was over. But lending alone has its limits. In the context of the depletion of the national treasury, Stolypin, who has always been a heavyweight, has to seriously consider the plan to mortgage the tariff to the consortium in exchange for loans. Other officials have long jumped on the proposal to transfer the Principality Some worthless lands are sold or leased to consortia.
Industry and agriculture have shrunk severely, the economy is on the verge of bankruptcy, coupled with soaring prices and intensified ethnic conflicts, and many other issues, resentment has accumulated in people's hearts. Some people started to rebel. A large number of landowners’ estates in the Principality’s countryside were burned, ethnic minorities launched riots in succession, and local self-governing groups named after the
Village Council
in the ancient Principality’s language—
Soviet (совeт?)
appeared in some areas. The party was eventually pushed down by the Tsar machine, but everyone could see that the Principality was increasingly sliding to the edge of turmoil. This crisis would soon explode like a bomb someday. Engage everyone in the abyss that can no longer be destroyed.
Both sides are eager to end this war, and then work together to contain Charlemagne. With this big premise that takes precedence over everything, other disputes are nothing but small things. While waiting for the official text of the paper to get up early. Both the host and the host happily discussed the previous topic about establishing an international organization.
"Our opinion is that we can go further."
Lord Salisbury lowered his voice and said:
"Let Charlemagne’s possessions-the Crown of Saint-Esteban, Ostoria, Bohemia, Transylvania, Scalavinia... all become independent countries, and then establish an international An arbitration institution specializing in arbitration and mediation of international disputes."
"Arbitration institution?"
Count Ramsdorf stroked his chin, ruminating this vocabulary that he had never heard.
"I remember the Economic Mutual Aid Committee discussed between your country and my country before..."
"My country has no intention of abandoning the covenant, but just hopes to deepen cooperation and unite more allies under the lofty concept of fairness, reasonableness and justice, and oppose individual countries to use force to change the status quo and undermine regional stability."
"It sounds a bit like the Holy Church."
"But the leader is not the country of Ymir or the pope. All major resolutions will be decided by the "permanent members" of the core agency "Security Council"."
The Security Council?
Permanent member?
Ramsdorf was again stunned by these complex spell-like words. These two new words sound a bit like the name of the organization in ve company, but... there is a strong and strange atmosphere in it, as if this is not A permanent institution that calms down and discusses international events among nations, but a gathering of rogue leaders, everyone discusses the evil organization that divides the site and sells the younger brother...
Well, since the basic rule of conduct between countries is still the law of the jungle, in order to maintain a certain degree of ecological balance, in order to prevent a predator from monopolizing all prey, an arbitration institution is necessary. As for the small country, it may be said that this institution is a lawless rogue meeting to divide stolen goods... When did the bottom of the food chain speak?
"How many permanent members are there?"
Ramsdorf asked about the participants of the Principality and Albion. As initiators, they are naturally permanent members. On this basis, in order to show fairness, justice, justice... and national strength, let this organization The authority is more credible, and it is necessary to attract other powerful players to participate.
Salisbury smiled and stepped forward, almost touching the count's furry face.
"Your country, Charlemagne, and the consortium."
"Consortium?"
Ramsdorf is not surprised that Charlemagne appears on the list. After all, it is one of the best in the world. Even if you don’t like it, you can’t ignore that country. Can the consortium... be a country with big tail rogue level? It's better to bring Castilla closer. Despite being weaker, it is also a national entity, and it is also a long-term ally of Albion--
The Earl suddenly remembered that a month ago, "Okrana" submitted a top-secret report mentioned that due to the increasingly fierce conflict of faith, and the "Albian pirate activity" against the Castilian merchant ships, The relationship between the two ancient allies is getting worse...
Even so, choosing a consortium that is not even a country, or a Charlemagne consortium, is by no means a smart decision, even if this tycoon has amazing energy.
"Nothing is absolute, and the chaebol will not always maintain a relationship with the royal family of Charlemagne. Look at the crown prince. I believe that Lord Earl can understand the concerns of the consortium."
"So it turns out."
"If one day Charlemagne has an unfortunate civil war, we should promote the localization of the war. That is to say, we will remain neutral when there is no third country participating in the war. If that person decides to stand with Charlemagne, then they may defeat the consortium, As a result, Charlemagne’s dominance of mainland affairs will become more stable. Charlemagne will become the master of the world, and we will be excluded."
"But if Charlemagne defeated the consortium by an overwhelming victory, or united with the church to defeat the consortium, and we rescued the consortium from perishment, then we would become completely hostile to Charlemagne, and the powerless consortium could not Has become an important tool to contain Charlemagne."
"Conversely, even if the consortium can defeat Charlemagne, it is unbelievable to defeat a powerful country like Charlemagne once and for all. Even if the defeat is temporarily lost, Charlemagne can still mobilize the country's potential and fight the consortium again~www. EbookFREE.me~ So we want to make sure that the consortium wins, and then quickly recognize the newly independent country and pull it into the Security Council, so that the contest between the two parties will continue for a long time, and there is no reconciliation. This is conducive to world peace. The consortium will contain Charlie. Man, and Charlemagne will contain the consortium..."
To put it simply, it is still the old play code of Albion, a policy that balances the strength of the rest of the world. Pained the platform of the Security Council and ensured that the war between the consortium and Charlemagne turned into a long bite without winners.
Good idea, Count Ramsdorf also likes it, because this is also very pleasing to the Principality.
There is only one last thing left.
"What's the name of this arbitration institution?"
"International League."
Salisbury proudly recites the name that will be remembered by many people in the future.
At this historic moment, enough to go down in history, a monster-like roar came from outside the barracks. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommendation and monthly tickets at the starting point. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m.