Chapter 239
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Three days had passed since the last deadline given by the Church of the Broken God. Zhang Jue finally received news from the Golden Foundation.
After some communication, the Church of the Broken God agreed to solve the problem through negotiations in one day.
The Church of the Broken God would inform them of the location six hours before the negotiations began.
They were probably afraid that the Golden Foundation and GOC would set a trap in advance.
Gear City.
Fossa knocked on the office door and saw Bumaro still looking at the scenery outside through the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back.
This action seemed to have never changed.
"Sir, General Kante is already waiting outside."
Bumaro nodded. "I got it. Let him in."
Fossa nodded but did not immediately leave to do things as usual. Instead, she looked at Bumaro with an inexplicable gaze.
Bumaro was the supreme leader of the Church of the Broken God. This was very rude behavior.
If it were a tyrant, Fossa might have been thrown into the sea to feed the fish.
However, Bumaro was not that kind of person. He always gave people the impression of a gentleman and educated person.
"What's wrong, Fossa? Is there anything else?" he asked.
Fossa hesitated for a moment before she mustered up her courage and asked, "Mr. Bumaro, I heard that you agreed to negotiate with the SCP Foundation."
So that was it.
Bumaro nodded.
"Yes, it's tomorrow."
"Why take the risk? Didn't you say that the Golden Foundation would never agree to our conditions?" Fossa whispered. "Moreover, we have no way out."
Bumaro smiled.
Indeed, even a little girl like Fossa could see such a simple thing.
The Golden Foundation would never agree to the Church's conditions. They proposed negotiations just to buy time.
The Church of the Broken God would never stop their plan at this time.
Both sides had a bottom line that could not be crossed in this negotiation. Therefore, there would be no results at all.
"Yes, we have no way out. This plan must succeed, but the Golden Foundation doesn't know our determination," Bumaro said. "They think that we're still the same as before. We're just trying to survive and have more believers. I want to use this negotiation to tell the SCP Foundation not to underestimate our determination."
Fossa didn't really understand Mr. Bumaro's words.
However, she still chose to believe in this lord.
Bumaro had a kind of magical power that could make everyone listen to him.
After Fossa left the room, a tall and burly man walked in.
His left eye was replaced by a sniper scope, while his right arm was replaced by a heavy machine gun.
"Mr. Bumaro, you were looking for me," he said in a deep voice.
"Yes, General Kanter." Bumaro adjusted his glasses, walked back to the center of the room, and sat on the sofa. "Tomorrow is the day of our negotiation with the foundation. There are some things I need you to do."
After fighting with the foundation and GOC for many years, the Church of the Broken God had its own armed forces.
Following the merger of the Shattered God Cult, Gear Church, and Maxwell Sect, these armed forces all listened to Bumaro alone.
General Kante was Bumaro's most trusted person. He generally didn't go out to fight, but was responsible for the security of Gear City.
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