"The Wind God of our Alexandrian Clan will join Mr. Wigg's clan. I believe that if the two of us work together, we will shine brightly on the interstellar battlefield." Maine gently shook his glass, and the dry ice in the glass touched each other, causing an imperceptible ripple on the surface of the liquid.
The Wind God was an army carefully nurtured by the Alexandrian Clan. This army was divided into several systems, such as intelligence, reconnaissance, commandos, main forces, armored forces, and special forces. Each system had a fierce person in charge. Borken of the Alexandrian Clan of the Commander-In-Chief Department was also Maine's younger brother, a Federation. General level expert. Maine had spent a lot of money this time. Almost all of the Wind God had been recalled. In total, there were more than ten thousand troops in the army. In addition to Borken, an expert like him, he did indeed possess the foundation and demeanor that a clan should have.
What was even more rare was that if Maine were to join the Smith Clan, it would be equivalent to handing over the command of this army. He believed that if it was anyone else, they would also be tempted.
"It is indeed a heavy bet. With the help of the Wind God, our Shadow Spider will be even stronger. However, it's not enough. " Wigg's expression did not change. He smiled and said, "If it was the Alexandrian Clan two years ago, handing over the command of the Wind God would be enough to prove their sincerity. But now it's different. Everyone knows that you've provoked Bescot, and Bescot is now very close to the Williams. In other words, anyone who wants to be on the same side as you, Mr. Main, will be enemies with these two giants. If it's just the Wind God, I think the risk our family has to bear is too high. "
The glass in Maine's hand trembled slightly, and there were two more ripples on the surface of the amber liquid. He smiled dryly and said, "Is Mr. Wigg too cautious? That's right, the William Family's Golden Sparrow Knight is indeed a strong force. But this time, the Fierce Vulture that Bescot has recalled will be presided over by Roddy. That brat Roddy is just a Level 28 brute. Such a Fierce Vulture, even with the Golden Sparrow Knight, shouldn't be in Mr. Wigg's eyes, right? "
"This time, the Shadow Spider will be personally led by my big brother. This is a serious matter, so I have to assess the risks. Perhaps Mr. Main's intelligence was too lagging behind. Otherwise, how could he not know that Mr. Horn had already recalled Spear Demon Fordin, who was known as the number one secret warrior? Our intelligence team has collected information about Fuding's battles in recent years. The result of our analysis is that he is already close to the level of a marshal. " Wigg spread his hands and said, "Of course, he's far from being comparable to our Federation's Prodigy Duo, but he's definitely not an ordinary General-level powerhouse. If he were to face your Borcen, I'm curious, how many moves can Mr. Borcen take under Fuding's gun? "
Maine's eyes were filled with shock. Spear Fiend Fuding's recall was an accident, and Wigg's high evaluation of Fuding was another one. Moreover, the latter was far more shocking to him than the former. If Horn sent out this expert who was infinitely close to the level of a marshal, then the threat posed by the Fierce Vulture would not be as simple as he had imagined. Looking at the current Bescot, the old faction had top experts like Horn and Fordin, and the backbone was Roddy and Bale. Now, there was Allen, a new generation with limitless potential. It could be said that this clan was in its most brilliant golden age. As long as nothing unexpected happened, Bescot would be the fourth richest clan in ten years!
Looking at the Alexandrian Clan, although they had taken advantage of Horn's decadence to squeeze their rankings down, the Alexandrian Clan had indeed enjoyed many days of glory. However, with Horn's recovery and Allen's return to the clan, the situation had changed drastically in the past few years, and the situation had reversed. If it weren't for the foundation and foundation that the Alexandrian Clan had accumulated, they would have long since slipped into the rankings of famous clans.
Thinking of this, Maine suddenly broke out in cold sweat. Bescot was doing his best to strengthen himself, and every chance he had, he would make a heavy bet in order to accumulate the strength of the clan in the shortest possible time. As for him, he was still holding back everywhere. How could he possibly overthrow this destined enemy by doing this? He raised his head and gritted his teeth, "In this war, the Wind God will give a portion of his merit points to the Smith Clan. I wonder what Wigg's business is like? "
Wigg finally laughed and picked up his glass and gently touched Maine's, "That's enough."
Maine finally let go of his worries and asked casually, "I wonder how many warriors the Shadow Spider has sent out this time?"
"This interstellar battlefield is of great importance. Big Brother said …" Wigg paused for a moment before saying, "We want all of you to go out."
"All of you?" Maine was shocked again.
Wigg nodded solemnly, "That's right, all of you. Since Mr. Main is an ally, it's only right for him to inform you of some information in advance. There are probably still many people who don't know about this. The merit exchange opened by the Federation this time is divided into several levels. In the exchange of supreme merit points, an item of great value has been released. "
"What is it?" Although the Alexandrian Clan wanted to split half of the merit points, Maine knew that he had no fate with the supreme merit points, but he couldn't help but be curious. One had to know that something that even a wealthy family like the Smith Clan was tempted by was not simple.
"A set of codes." Wigg said mysteriously.
"Code?" Maine muttered to himself twice before reacting, "Could it be the ownership of a colonial planet?"
"That's right, it's located in the Rudson Domain. It's still an asteroid owned by the Federation government. "
"Asteroid?"
"Planet Cloud Iron." Wigg reminded him.
Maine suddenly realized that Planet Cloud Iron was indeed a small asteroid, but it was rich in metal iron ore. In particular, rare minerals like iron essence and white iron were very rich, and the value of this planet had doubled. Even for the Federation, Planet Cloud Iron was a huge asset. This time, the Federation was able to put this Planet Cloud Iron into the exchange of supreme merit points, and it could be said that they had spent a lot of money.
For every clan, even a wealthy family like Smith. The value of a Planet Cloud Iron was enough for them to fight for it with all their might. Right now, the Federation's exchange list had yet to be published, so there were bound to be very few people who could obtain such confidential information. The sooner he got the exact information, the better it would be for the clan's layout. This included screening vassals. The opening of the interstellar battlefield had advantages and disadvantages for each clan.
The large clans were naturally happy to take the opportunity to seize military merits in exchange for various materials that the clan needed and convert them into clan strength. As for the small clans, they also hoped to gain an opportunity to increase their strength through this war. However, they were originally weak, so they had no choice but to attach themselves to the large clans. Even if they only got a small portion of this merit cake, it would still be better than overestimating themselves and entering the battlefield alone, and in the end, all of them would be annihilated.
Therefore, in this situation, the connection between the clans had never been as close as it was at this moment. Driven by various interests, the noble circles on Babylon were quietly dividing into a new pattern. The impact of this change in the pattern was far more than an interstellar war. Its impact was far-reaching and long-lasting. And now, even the wisest person would not be able to predict the future situation under such a huge variable.
After another three days, Allen finally completed the full set of designs for "Blade" and "Night Hunter". He handed the blueprints to Helsing, and the butler handed them over to the family's magic martial factory, customizing his and Belmore's special armor according to Allen's requirements and data. At the same time, he purchased the sequence templates and various consumables needed for the Magic Cube sequence from the family warehouse. After paying the bill for his private account, he discovered that an envelope had been placed in a conspicuous position in the living room yesterday.
Inside the envelope was a portable hard disk of a brain. After connecting it to the brain, a window popped up. Inside were many dazzling documents. Allen scanned it roughly. It turned out to be the Federation's Gregorian merit exchange list. In the column of total items to be exchanged, the long string of numbers made Allen's breathing quicken. He smiled again. Although the Federation had given out many items for exchange, not all of them were needed by the participants. Many things, their significance was more to enrich the number and problems of exchange. In other words, they were just decorations.
Allen glanced at it and saw that the merit exchange was divided into several levels. Set from one to ten, there was also a special exchange item, and that was a group code. Judging from the combination of letters, it should be the code of a colonial planet. Allen immediately used his brain to search for the code and obtained the public information of Planet Cloud Iron. Even though not much public information was revealed, it wasn't hard to tell that this planet was of great significance to every clan.
It was no exaggeration to say that if Bescot could take down this Planet Cloud Iron, the clan's strength would immediately increase by 20 to 30 percent. And this part of the increase would bring a huge increase in ranking. That would probably make the clan only one step away from becoming a wealthy clan.
At that time, Bescot would no longer be invincible below the wealthy families!
Allen's breathing couldn't help but become heavier, and then he calmed down. In this interstellar battlefield, the entire Babylonian noble class, as long as they had some strength, was prepared to participate. Not to mention the small clans, even the three great clans had sent their elites to participate. Their combat strength was not something that the current Bescot could compare to. With the participation of the three great clans, unless Bescot was favored by the God of Luck, it would be extremely difficult to take down this Planet Cloud Iron.
Horn also knew that if he wanted to obtain Planet Cloud Iron, he would have to try his luck. Therefore, when the exchange list was announced, he didn't see much movement. Otherwise, Allen would have heard the news long ago. What Allen didn't know was that before the exchange list was announced, the general pattern between the various clans had already been determined, and their allies and potential opponents had already been clearly divided. It would be too late to change the relationship between enemies and friends because of a Planet Cloud Iron.
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