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Chapter 1193 Saint Peter

Chapter 1193 St. Peter

"As long as the opponent's super strong ones are eliminated, such a huge force will collapse the building."

"This is the world."

Standing on Vladi's Tower, Yevgeny's eyes were complicated.

"Personal bravery overrides power."

The Northland Military is very strong, but it is only under super level.

All the envoys they sent before were rejected.

Catherine, King of Tire, and her likes didn’t even look at it.

Not having super professionals is equivalent to being sentenced to death in the conquest of this huge force.

"It makes some sense, but not entirely."

There was a sound in the void.

The man with lazy eyes walked elegantly, like a cat walking in the dark night.

"The extraordinary road in this world is divided into two ends. Although they are slightly different, they are still the same."

"Whether it is the three major forces before the historical fault, or the Tiandong Alliance after history, only by uniting can they provide enough resources to one person."

Zhao Guangli's voice was calm.

"A super professional can feed back a huge ethnic group, but he can only rely on the ethnic group."

Yevgeny nodded solemnly: "Mr. Dreamwalker."

Zhao Guangli's figure is solid.

"Only if you have enough talents under your command can you find the seeds of miracles, and it takes time for the seeds to take root and sprout."

"I told you before, that [Mendeleev], in my opinion, is a good seed."

Yevgeny didn't have a particularly big impression of the little officer Dreamwalker mentioned, but he knew that someone who could be valued by a powerful super professional like Dreamwalker was definitely not an ordinary person.

It was the man in front of me who easily killed the immortal chain that had lived for eight hundred years.

His strength can no longer be described in words.

"As we wished, the flag of [Northern Alliance] has been raised over the Vladimir Sea."

"It's not played in Naples yet."

Yevgeny said.

This is also the result of careful consideration. Even with two super strong men, the Northern Alliance is currently unable to fight against a behemoth like the Sky Drive Alliance.

You must know that even vampires like Daios have part of the legacy of the vampire empire. The Sky Drive Alliance, which occupies the middle position in the world, probably possesses a vast array of ancient ruins and old world technologies.

"It's up to you to worry about this, Yevgeny."

Zhao Guangli said casually.

Yevgeny nodded: "By the way, Mr. Dreamwalker, there is something I need to tell you."

"What's wrong?"

"[St. Peter's Tribe], someone is coming."

…

On the northern ice sheet.

The top ten or top three tribes may add up to dozens of tribes.

But when it comes to the strongest force, there is only one.

St. Peter's Tribe.

Wearing silver-white hunting clothes, the metal chariot that looked like a wolf in the snow stopped outside the Vladimir Sea.

Someone is looking at the Vladivostok tribe with a telescope.

"The flag has changed."

In the telescope, what appeared was a special wheat ear flag.

"Coupled with the previous detection results and sudden changes in the sky, we can already draw a basic conclusion, that is... Deos O'Henry is dead."

"That old bat who was afraid of death actually died."

The man shook his head and put down the telescope in his hand.

Savagery and technology, both are revealed in this team at the same time.

There is a contradiction between there and there, and there seems to be one whole body.

"The legendary strong man who can kill Deos."

"kindness……"

"Go in, we've already sent a message."

The gates to the Vladimir Sea open.

Northern soldiers with loaded weapons are already waiting for you from the St. Peter tribe.

"Welcome welcome."

Yevgeny walked up with a meticulous smile.

"Chief Tila Lee."

Standing at a high place, the wind and snow suddenly stopped.

Yekaterina and Zhao Guangli looked at the scene below.

Yekaterina slowly spoke: "In the dark ages hundreds of years ago, the aboriginal people on the northern ice sheet found the broken research institute of [Mechanical Dynasty] in the depths of the ice sheet... [Research Institute Zero]

】.”

"Anyone who has studied history knows that there are only ten major research institutes in the world, but in fact, this is not the case."

"There is also the most mysterious [Zero] who controls the forefront of technology. In the later stages of the demon invasion, [Tian] gathered all resources together and formed the Zero Research Institute with the best scientists. It is said that,

The end of technology [Mechanical God of War Gaboga] was born there.”

Yekaterina looked down: "The St. Peter tribe came from this. It is said that they found part of the Zero Research Institute and became the only powerful force on the entire ice sheet that mastered extreme technology. Some technologies, even the Sky Drive Alliance

Even the Academy of Mechanical Sciences cannot match it.”

No wonder.

Zhao Guangli moved his fingers slightly.

Looking at it this way, it becomes more and more reasonable.

The Northern Alliance can become a giant political entity other than the Sky Drive Alliance, and can even independently launch manned spacecraft into the universe. The St. Peter tribe really deserves a lot of credit.

"very nice."

Zhao Guangli clapped his hands: "Do you know what they are here to do?"

Yekaterina looked at Zhao Guangli. The Queen of Ice, who has a pure mind, is not very good at dealing with others: "You know?"

"certainly."

Zhao Guangli said softly: "Normal people can see that the Northern Alliance will sweep across the entire Northland. Only those who conform to the times and the weather can live comfortably in this complex and terrifying world."

"People who stand at the top of mechanical technology will naturally not be bound by heavy chains like the old bat aristocrats."

"However, I need your help immediately."

"I?"

"Just stand on the stage."

Zhao Guangli said with a smile: "They want to see me, and I have to tell them that [Legend] is not so easy to see."

Vladimir Sea drawing room.

Although it has been repaired, the entire living room still smells of dilapidation and a faint smell of blood.

The surrounding reliefs are more like a satire of the old days of the O. Henry family.

Tila Li calmed down his emotions, and the strong Saint Peter in silver-white hunting attire sat down around him.

Then, Tila Li went straight to the topic.

"Major General Yevgeny."

"We... want to meet."