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Germain looked extremely ugly, but still maintained his composure. He sat on the sofa and clenched his hands unconsciously.

This is the first time he has encountered such a bad situation in his decades of business experience. But it doesn't matter, he still has a trump card.

If he had met the other party at the beginning, he might not have planned it like this, but fortunately, the first extraordinary person he met was not the League of Heroes.

"I really don't know how powerful the League of Heroes is." Germain stood up and straightened his tie.

"But I, the German Group, are not as vulnerable as you say."

He took a deep breath, looked at the other person's sneer and disdainful expression, and lightly snapped his fingers.

Snap.

A man wearing a black robe with a blood-red diamond embroidered on the back slowly walked out of the corner of the hall.

"It's a pleasure to meet the B-class hero of the League of Heroes, Mr. Kallar, the messenger." The man bowed slightly towards the red beard in a gentle and polite manner.

"When we first meet, you can call me Landino."

"Lantino" Redbeard was a little disdainful at first, but suddenly he felt that there was something familiar about this name. He quickly searched it in his mind.

Then his expression changed drastically.

"You actually dare to collude with the Flesh Cult!!? Germain, you are crazy!!" He pointed his finger at Germain, but his body involuntarily took a step back.

Landino, the fifth bishop of the Flesh Evil Cult, once planned thirteen large-scale sacrificial rituals in the Oran Kingdom, eight of which successfully killed the League of Heroes team that went to encircle and suppress them.

Among the heroes who died under him, there were quite a few A-level heroes, not to mention B-level ones. They were top terrorists with a notorious reputation in the association.

With such vicious guys, German is not afraid that he will be eaten alive by them!?

The red-bearded Kara'er looks extremely ugly, but he now represents the face of the League of Heroes. Even if Landino is strong, his previous achievements were all obtained through strategies. No one knows what his personal combat power is.

And he is a B-level hero who specializes in combat. He can sustain it for a while and apply for support from nearby branches through the communicator on his body.

Enna carefully walked around, walked to the sofa, and sat down with her mother Ivanova. Her father Germain and the newly appeared Landino stood in front of them.

Enna looked around carefully and could vaguely see worry on her father's face. And that Landino was not as relaxed as he looked.

"Could it be that there are other variables?" Enna was surprised.

My father never fights a battle that is uncertain, and this situation is absolutely impossible to deal with.

And the League of Heroes

Just when the red-bearded Carla Er began to think about retreating, a crisp burst of applause came from a corner of the hall.

It was a tall, silver-haired woman wearing a gray windbreaker.

She had two daggers on her waist, a white eyepatch on one eye, and a scar diagonally drawn from her nose to the corner of her mouth, making her look fierce and ferocious.

"The power of the Flesh Evil God Cult is not sufficient around here. Landino, I do not deny that you are very powerful, and I am not sure about keeping you, but there are so many people in the manor. How many can you save?" The woman

sneered.

"It turns out that the Silver Star Swordsmen are also here. It seems that you have also guessed that we are behind the Germain Group?" Landino said with a smile.

"Of course, anyone who is not a fool will definitely check where your large amount of logistics materials come from.

The Germain Group has supported you with so much money and supplies, and if you still don’t send people to protect you, then you are a real fool.” The silver-haired woman sneered.

"Now that the Silver Star Swordsmen are here, your Silver Star Swordsmen group must also be here, right?" Landino's smile became obviously stiff.

"Not only the Silver Star Swordsmen are here, but the Black Bell Knights, the Mountain Religion, and the nearby Heroes' Association forces are all here." The Silver Star Swordsman looked at Landino with a trace of pity.

In such a huge battle, not to mention a small Landino, even if the first few archbishops of the Flesh Evil Cult are present, they may not be able to escape unscathed.

These cultists can summon all kinds of powerful monsters out of thin air. Archbishops like Landino can even summon two monsters that are comparable to B-level heroes. If they only summon one, they can become an A-level monster.

According to their investigation, the cost of summoning is only a little bit of mental energy required to pull the coordinates. It can be recovered after a short rest for half a day.

Therefore, almost all of the encirclement and suppression heroes present were ambushing monsters and possible escape routes.

This can be regarded as the League of Heroes' first official campaign against the divine religion.

Bang, the side window of the hall was opened, and a man in white tights was chasing a woman and gesticulating to everyone.

"Hey, I'm not late, am I?"

"Of course." Silver Star Swordsman smiled.

"Panbo the Stinging Starfish" is another A-level hero

The smile on Landino's face gradually disappeared.

"It seems that our preparations this time are not enough." He turned and looked behind him.

A maid who was guarding the corner slowly walked out, her body rapidly deformed, and in the blink of an eye she transformed into a strange man covered in red.

His name is Jayne, he is the second-ranked Archbishop of the Flesh Evil Cult, and his strength has reached a true A-level.

Seeing this, Germain and Enna all looked hopeful. It seemed that the cult also had a back-up plan.

But after Jayne came out, no one else showed up.

There are only two people, facing two A-level heroes from the League of Legends, and there are reinforcements outside who don't know when they will arrive.

"God is dark, and His darkness originates from the heart, absorbing the dark hearts of countless believers." At this moment, a neat and high-pitched chanting sound came from outside the manor.

Immediately afterwards there was a crisp sound of swords clashing.

Banging gunshots were also mixed in, but the number was very small. Occasionally, screams and muffled grunts could be heard.

"One hundred saints are standing behind us." Landino stretched out his hand to hold his heart. "Now, it is no longer the era you once had."

The Silver Star Swordsman's expression gradually turned cold. The man in white tights at the window stabbed Pang Bo, the starfish, and looked a little ugly. They knew very well what kind of existence the saints were.

But unlike the fighting outside, the atmosphere in the hall became more solemn, but no one really took action.

The Federation of Heroes hopes to seize Germain and confiscate all the properties under his name to make up for the loss of the industry under the Federation's name.

Landino and others were facing two famous A-level heroes, and they had no confidence in protecting Germain from retreating.

Their original plan was for one person to come forward to suppress the situation and the other to arrange an escape route. Unexpectedly, the Heroes Association actually sent two A-levels. The most troublesome thing was.

Landino glanced at the Silver Star Swordsman with great fear. This man was no ordinary A-level.

The atmosphere became tense for a while...

There was a slight sweat on Germain's forehead, but his expression remained calm.

"Two members of the Federation, if it is not necessary, can you please step down this time. Our German Group has always abided by the law and has never had any bad records of involvement in cases. We also have a lot of support for the Federation of Heroes. Why do you insist on killing everyone?

?”

"Germain, let me answer this question for you."

A new voice emerged in the hall again.

A middle-aged man wearing a snow-white cloak, accompanied by two guards, slowly walked into the hall.

"Another A-level." Landino's heart skipped a beat. He no longer knew what to say. A Germain Group actually attracted so many big guys from the League of Legends. A-level was not just given casually.

can be encountered.

The entire League of Heroes has a total of ten s and hundreds of A-levels, spread all over the world, and there are only a few people in each country. Each of these is the top powerhouse in managing a party. Although they are very mobile, in such a short period of time

With three A-levels gathered, this means that all the managers of the country have been transferred here, right?

"Germain, long time no see, do you still remember me? Two years ago, I tentatively asked you if you were willing to become a subordinate of the Heroes Association. Unfortunately, you refused," the middle-aged man said with deep regret.

"Cisse, it turns out you are the one behind the scenes." Germain's composure finally changed slightly.

From the moment this person appeared in front of him, he knew that he should not think about kindness tonight.

"Hand over your property and sign this contract, and the federation will let you live." The middle-aged man said calmly.

He reached out and unfolded an industrial transfer contract with only the most basic terms.

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Lu Sheng slowly took a sip of milk coffee, picked up a biscuit with one hand and stuffed it into his mouth. A live match of the national team playing in the World Cup was playing on the TV.

He was watching it with great interest, and when he saw his teeth were itching, he couldn't help but control one of the players to help increase his strength.

He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't been so relaxed. The main reason was that the world was too busy. Throwing the seeds out would have nothing to do. Now he just waited for the time to automatically harvest the fruits.

Suddenly his expression changed.

The members of the Flesh Evil Cult who were being sensed were gathering in large numbers somewhere in the nearby urban area.

And the energy reaction there is getting stronger and stronger, including not only the fluctuations of the Flesh and Blood Evil God Cult, but also various other chaotic fluctuations, some strong and some weak.

"Huh? What's going on?" Lu Sheng mobilized his energy slightly and quickly possessed one of the believers.

Suddenly, the stalemate situation in Germain Manor suddenly came into his mind.

"Huh? That's interesting. Does the League of Heroes plan to take this opportunity to use its power against the Flesh Evil God Cult?" He could see the situation at a glance.

Unfortunately, even after all their calculations, they would not have thought that the Flesh Evil God Sect has a symbiotic relationship with the other three divine sects. They are both members of the Star Temple.

Lu Sheng didn't bother to go to this small scene and directly reported the information to the other nearest branches of the three religions through hints.

When it has developed to this level, it is time for a head-on confrontation with the Federation of Heroes. Otherwise, they still think that they are the boss on this planet, and everything must be decided by what they say.

After thinking for a while, Lu Sheng issued another oracle.

Suddenly and imperceptibly, the top leaders of the four major religious sects took action and gathered in the direction of the manor.

He always likes to go all-in when playing cards. If he loses, he will join the battle himself. The result is of course a sure win.

Because he never plays cards with a guy he can't beat

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