"I don't think so. After all, a dog will jump over a wall when it's anxious. It's just that I'm not afraid, that's all. "
Roddy spread out his hands and smiled. His spring breeze-like smile made Toure feel as dazzling as it was dazzling. Toure desperately calculated the necessity and result of his attack in his heart. After only three or four seconds, he decided to give up on the idea. According to the information he had obtained, Roddy was a Level 28 expert, one level higher than Toure himself.
It didn't matter if he was a level higher, but Roddy's level was published in the Federation's archives. However, who could be sure that this was not just his superficial strength? If they really fought like this, Toure would definitely not be able to get any benefits. If the situation were to rise to the level of a family grudge, it would not be good for the current Goliath Clan. On the contrary, perhaps because of provoking Bescot, the newly raised Goliath family had yet to see the dawn of glory before it ushered in the eternal night of despair.
That was definitely not what Toure wanted.
"Look, I knew you wouldn't do that." Roddy clapped his hands and said, "You're too careful. There are too many things to worry about. You don't even try to fight. Toure, that's all you have. Forget it, let's call it a night. I'll prepare a gift for your son tomorrow. I'll make sure he's satisfied. "
Roddy blinked at Toure and turned to leave. That back was full of temptation in Toure's eyes. In his eyes, Roddy was unguarded. With his ability, this distance was only a blink of an eye. Toure could even imagine that when he stuck to Roddy, the soldiers guarding the wall didn't have time to react. Perhaps he could take advantage of this opportunity to heavily injure Roddy. This was a good opportunity to deal a blow to Bescot.
All these thoughts flashed through Toure's mind in the blink of an eye. Just as he was about to leave the roof of the car, his feet began to leave the roof slightly. A strong beam of light suddenly covered his head, followed by the sound of an airship breaking through the air. Russen's stone-like voice rang out through the airship's broadcast, "What's going on? I remember when you first arrived at the stronghold, I already said that clans are not allowed to use force in the stronghold. The Federation will ignore your dispute, but if you use force in the fortress, I will arrest you for endangering public safety. "
Toure could only sigh in his heart. At this moment, the black shadow above his head was Russen jumping down from the flying ship. As if pulled by an invisible force field, Russen slowly descended and landed between the Goliath convoy and Bescot's camp. His cold eyes swept across Toure and Roddy like lightning. "Do you plan to disperse on your own, or do you want me to send troops to clear the field?"
Roddy, who was guarding the wall, turned around and leaned on the wall. "General Lu Sen, you came just in time."
His tone carried a hint of regret, causing Tu Lei to feel strange and vaguely feel that something was wrong. Russen snorted coldly, "If I were to come any later, Mr. Fordin's gun would not be idle, would it?"
The general suddenly turned his head and looked at the other side of the night, and Toure followed his gaze. Apart from seeing the stronghold highway in the boundless night, he did not find anything suspicious. However, in Russen's eyes, about 1,500 meters to the east, a building was only a dark silhouette in the night. On the rooftop, red lights flickered. When the lights lit up, a figure appeared in Russen's eyes.
Spear Demon Fuding!
"Good eyesight, this old man." Fuding still had a lazy smile on his face as he stretched out his hand in Russen's direction and pulled the trigger. Beside him was a magic sniper rifle. Although it was only an ordinary model, in Fuding's hands, with his ability, it was enough to instantly hit all targets within two kilometers and heavily injure them.
Originally, this gun was going to be pointed at Toure. If he couldn't help but attack Roddy, who had deliberately revealed a flaw, then Fuding planned to blow off one of his hands or one of his legs. Due to the restrictions of the game, he did not want to offend the Federation, so Fuding would not take Toure's life in the stronghold. However, that was not much different from blowing off Toure's hands and feet. After heavily injuring Toure, the Goliath Clan was forced to retreat from the battlefield in advance.
After that, the fate of this clan could already be foreseen. For Toure, that was probably more uncomfortable than killing him.
"That's a good opportunity. What a pity." Fuding picked up the gun, carried it on his shoulder, and whistled as he left the rooftop. With Russen around, the previous plan was useless.
Russen turned around and looked at Toure, who did not know that he had escaped a calamity. He snorted, "Mr. Toure, am I not clear enough?"
"But General Russen, they …"
"Enough!" Russen shouted impatiently, "Isn't it just a conflict between two brats? Don't tell me you don't even have this much tolerance! "
Toure's face turned pale. Russen's words clearly wanted him to swallow the bitterness. Even Russen was on Bescot's side. No matter how capable Toure was, he couldn't shake such a combination. He could only smile bitterly and say, "I see."
He jumped out of the flying car and gestured for him to get into the car. The caravan then turned around and headed back to where they had come from.
Russen watched the convoy leave before turning to Roddy and saying, "Come to the command building tomorrow morning."
"As you command." Roddy said seriously, but the smile on his face did not show the slightest bit of sincerity.
Russen ignored him and raised his head to look up. The airship in the night sky descended a tractor beam and brought the general back to the airship. Seeing the airship turn into a blue streak of light and fly towards the command building, the officer on the gate wall said in surprise, "I didn't expect General Russen to speak up for us. Looking at the Goliath family's dejected appearance, they really have a big heart."
"Idiot." Roddy scolded, leaving the officer puzzled.
He took out a cigar from his jacket, lit it and stuffed it into his mouth. He spat out a few smoke rings. "Don't think that old man is kind. The more he stands on our side, the more Toure will hate us. That old man has made our two families completely enemies. Although I don't care, that old fellow Russen's actions are really strange. "
After all, according to the Federation's principles, Russen should remain neutral, not inclined to Bescot as before. Just as Roddy had said, not only would he not be able to resolve the enmity between the two families, he would only make Toure hate Bescot even more. In this way, Russen's actions were worth pondering.
Roddy knocked his head and said, "It's good that Bale is here. After all, using my brain is not my strong point."
So tonight's storm ended. The next day, Roddy was invited to the command building. He wasn't surprised to see Toure. Sure enough, Russen had called them here today to mediate. In the end, after some bargaining, Roddy paid a compensation of about three million Federation dollars. The Goliath Clan was responsible for treating the injured Kamo and the others. According to Russen, they couldn't leave any future troubles behind.
Both sides could barely accept this kind of treatment. Of course, Toure didn't think that this matter would pass just like that, but that was also a matter of the future. He definitely couldn't seek revenge now, otherwise he would offend Russen.
The next few days were calm. Allen did recovery training every day to familiarize himself with his greatly evolved body, waiting for the stronghold to issue another mission. During this period, he often walked around the stronghold, but he didn't see the Goliath Clan come to cause trouble for him. Obviously, Toure had restrained his own people, but Allen knew that this was only on the surface. People like Toure would definitely be rewarded afterwards.
In the stronghold, Allen didn't need to worry. Leaving the stronghold, the Goliath Clan might not necessarily be able to take advantage of it. After his battle with Sabott that night, Allen had gained a few more points from his battle with the experts. Now that his body's strength had increased greatly, and his Origin Energy had already entered the condensation stage. Even if he bumped into an expert like Toure, Allen was confident that he would be able to fight. Moreover, he still had Hubble and Belmore, two followers, by his side. In addition to Regis and the others, it was probably Toure who was in danger.
After visiting Celine in the hospital that day, Allen returned to the camp and received the two sets of equipment he had exchanged a few days ago. As expected, the female soldier who had given him the advice personally delivered the equipment to his door and apologized, "Because there are too many supplies exchanged these past few days, I haven't transferred these two sets of equipment out until now. I hope Young Master Allen won't mind."
Allen smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I'm not in a hurry to use it."
The female soldier nodded, "Then please accept it."
Allen first opened one of the martial equipment boxes. Inside were the components of the Eternal Guardian, which were listed. This set of armor had obviously been treated to make the surface of the armor look matt. The armor, which was mainly dark, looked gray and simple. There was nothing dazzling about it at all, but it was very much in line with Allen's requirements. Back then, the color of the "blade" armor was too bright. After Allen obtained it, he had even painted it to prevent it from being too conspicuous on the battlefield and becoming a living target.
Although the name "Eternal Guardian" was loud, he didn't expect the real thing to be so simple. As expected of a military product, practicality was greater than ornamentation.
The other box contained the set weapon "Dawn of the Empire". The Shield of Dawn and the Sword of Enlightenment were not placed separately, but were stored together. There was a dark sheath hidden inside the shield. Normally, the sword would only be kept in the shield and used when needed. This was a set of magical energy weapons. Allen naturally did not forget to try to activate the abilities of these two weapons before finally confirming the receipt.
"It's an honor to serve you, Young Master Allen. If you need to exchange for supplies or equipment in the future, please be sure to look for me. I will do my best to serve you. " The female soldier smiled and said goodbye. Allen had given her a lot of tips. Of course, she was looking forward to a second chance to serve Allen.
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