Doomsday Super Farm

The Storm Apostle stood in the giant city, listening to the irritable questioning of the Ocean Apostle. Its expression did not change at all, and it just walked straight to the training ground, not even paying attention to the Ocean Apostle.

In the giant city, the three-dimensional projection image of the Ocean Apostle was shaking violently, which seemed to symbolize that its anger had reached its peak. This anger not only came from the Wind Apostle's unauthorized attack, but also because the Wind Apostle ignored its attitude at this time!

"Blast, I'm talking to you!" Ocean Apostle roared, "Answer my question!"

The steps of the Storm Apostle stopped. It turned around and looked at the ocean that appeared in the hall of the giant city, the projection of the Star Apostle, and the Night Apostle who was like a magic mountain. A strange look suddenly appeared on that perfect and sacred face.

smile.

"Yangyang, I can't remember how long it has been since you spoke to me in this tone."

"The last time, it seems that it was a few eras of great destruction, when our two ethnic groups were still at war, and we were enemies..."

"But even from the enemy's standpoint, the tone you spoke to me back then was not as condescending as it is now."

The Storm Apostle did not answer the Ocean Apostle's questions, but instead talked about some past events. As it spoke, the originally violent and angry Ocean Apostle gradually calmed down.

No, it's not calm to be precise, but it's become more gloomy.

Although its expression and attitude were not as violent as before, it looked even more terrifying and frightening. Its three heads and six eyes were emitting an icy cold light, staring at the face of the Storm Apostle.

"Ocean... my friend, my partner, we have experienced countless epochs together. I thought I knew you well enough, but it turns out that you are changing your face much faster than I thought." Apostle of Storm Wind

The tone was very calm, "In your eyes, after I lost the miracle building, I lost the qualification to be on an equal footing with you!"

"You want me to be your vassal, your subordinate...you want to enslave my tribe."

At this moment, the Night Apostle interrupted the Storm Apostle and said angrily: "Bang Feng, you misunderstood! No one wants to enslave you, and no one despises you because of the destruction of the Tower of Babel. You are a member of the ancient civilization.

As an indispensable component, we have promised that we will take back the Sky Castle for you after the technological weapons are fully revived."

"Perhaps your promise is true...but I can't place all my hopes on you." The Storm Apostle said very straightforwardly: "After all, on the desert battlefield, you once said that you would take the giant

I share half of the control and command of the city, but so far, my authority in the giant city is limited to a training ground."

The Night Apostle fell into silence and stopped talking.

"I will complete the task of inquiring about news about the human world, but outside of the task, I will strive for some benefits for my own tribe. I hope you will not interfere..." The Storm Apostle said very seriously: "I know you may be concerned about it.

I have a problem with this attitude, and I’m even angry.”

"But please be patient!"

"If you want to enslave me, I will resist and surrender to the Triangle Tower!"

"Without the miracle building, even if I do become a vassal of a certain ethnic group in the future, it will definitely not be yours!"