The Last Commander of The Red Police

Smit and others ate the fruit directly, and soon they felt that their strength had indeed improved.

There was a shocked look on their faces. They have not seen this fruit, but even if it is on the front line, if you want to exchange this fruit, the military power required is not a small number. This is what the Red Police Empire does. Rich money!

"The Red Alert Empire tells us that as long as we join, the future benefits will not be less. I have been entrusted to be responsible for those of us on the front line. In the future, they will send someone to contact me specifically. Any requests can be put forward."

The evolutionary fluids obtained by the three of them did not say that he was very clear that the team was most afraid of suffering from unevenness.

If they knew that the three of them had drank such a good evolutionary fluid, some people must have pimples in their hearts.

Fortunately, it was the three of them who knew this, and the three of them were also the most authoritative of these people. As long as they didn't say it, no one would know.

Even the fruits just now, the three of them also got a bit of strength after eating, which is quite rare for them.

Smit suddenly found that he seemed to have no reason to object. He saw the people around him were very satisfied. This fruitful merit was enough for them to fight **** the front line once or twice.

You can get such benefits directly by joining the Red Alert Empire. Who doesn’t want to?

If you join other empires, can there be so many good things?

The big galaxy-level powerhouses don't say, who cares about these little galaxy-level?

If it is less than the galaxy level in a day, it will not be valued in a day.

"No, I'm still against it!" This sentence was called out without thinking, and everyone's eyes suddenly looked at him.

"Smit, what other reason do you object?"

"The Red Police empire killed my descendants, and my **** **** is behind!" Smit yelled in anger.

"Aren't you still alive, it's nothing to regenerate one, if it really can't be born, it is not difficult to give you a descendant with the current technology?"

It can be said that the scarred face has spoken well, and explained to him clearly.

The problem is that Smit belongs to the kind of person with a brain, and the reason he believes is difficult to change.

"It's not your descendants, of course you say so!" Smit roared.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene seemed to have changed.

The scar-faced man stopped those who were ready to start, looked at Smit, and looked calm: "I am the 78th generation emperor of the Rota Empire. All the emperors behind me are my descendants. They died dozens on the battlefield. There are fewer than five people left. Did I say anything?"

"And they, they all started from an ordinary soldier, followed me and my descendants to the battlefield, until now, how many descendants have they died, what did they say?"

"Or is it that only the descendants of your Smit are noble, and we can't compare?"

Smit was cold and sweaty, and he realized that no matter how silly, the comrades around him looked badly at him.

They all promised to join the Red Alert Empire. Only you, Smit, are clamoring here, are you showing your loyalty to the Rota Empire?

Doesn't it seem that they don't care about the Rota Empire?

"No, I don't mean that, I mean..." Smit wanted to explain.

But the scar-faced man didn't give him the opportunity to explain, kicked him out with a kick, and Smit was seriously injured and dying on the spot. 520 fiction. 520fsxs.

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"I didn't kill you, but from now on, you are not a member of the Rota empire, nor a person of the Red Alert empire. You can do it yourself."

The cold sweat behind the people who had stood behind Smitt soaked their clothes, and they returned to the line in a daze, afraid to speak.

Kill the chickens and monkeys!

This is the method of the scar-faced man, as long as one of the most joyful ones is killed, the rest will be fine.

It can be said that even without Smit, he would find someone to play the chicken.

"Old ancestors, there are many fruits here to bring to the soldiers on the front line. The effect is a little worse than these fruits, but it is definitely a good thing. This is an evolutionary fruit with few red police empire." Spy No. 13 It was only then that he came forward and gave the Red Alert Empire a petition.

Hearing that even the frontline soldiers had their share, they felt a little sense of belonging to this newly joined Red Alert Empire.

You have to know that the Rota empire has always ignored them, regardless of their life and death, the Red Alert empire gave them a gift anyway, which represents a heart.

Only Smit was lying alone on the ground, with a sceptical expression on his face.

Why, obviously the Red Police Empire is the murderer, why should everyone else join the Red Police Empire?

It was less than 12 hours before they returned.

For the first time, the scar-faced man easily experienced many novelties here. In his era, apart from the battleship, there was really nothing interesting.

Everyone was content, and they gradually regarded themselves as residents of a Red Alert empire.

Especially after a person from the Red Police Empire granted them the benefits of the residents of the Red Police Empire, they all stopped breathing.

In fact, the welfare is simply too good, before the Rota Empire did not have such a good welfare.

Needless to say, small galaxies, the benefits of large galaxies make them unbelievable. All kinds of good things are directly given to them. They almost doubt whether they are dreaming.

They made a rough estimate. If so many things are converted into war achievements, they are at least worth more than 10,000!

Don’t think that 10,000 wars are very rare, and the scar face is considered to be an old-fashioned galaxy level, but his war effort is only more than 5,000 points. You must know that he has lived for tens of thousands of years.

Other people's military achievements are even less, the fewest are only a few hundred military achievements.

They can't believe that the Red Police Empire is so good for their residents' welfare, so will the Red Police Empire's finances be unsustainable?

They certainly don't know that Su Chen's most indispensable resources are various resources.

At the last minute, a group of people stood together, waiting for Lord Lianwang to send them back.

"Your Majesty, this should be the last time we called your Majesty. We will all be Red Alert Empire people in the future. We will also claim to be so outside. We will not embarrass the Empire!"

In just ten days, their identity changed dramatically.

But they don't regret it. If they don't come here, how can they get the current treatment?

Not to mention anything else, what the Red Alert Empire gave them was enough to make them feel like a cultivator was dying for a soulmate.

In short, they gave too much!

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