228. Qin Lost His Deer
"Pompeii! Shut up!"
Beowulf stood up suddenly, his face red and his eyes fierce, "This is the Hall of Valor! Here are the ashes of the Secret Party's victims over the generations. How dare you say such things in front of their tombstones?"
The elders all tried to get up and dodge in unison, but an invisible but terrifying aura spread out from the old man's body like a frenzy.
Beowulf has expanded his realm, and this realm covers the entire chamber.
His muscles suddenly bulged, his bones cracked, and his already strong figure grew taller, threatening to burst his shirt at any time.
That is not his natural bloodline, but the effect of continuously using dragon serum to strengthen himself over the years.
Of course, the Elder Council is a place of crouching tigers, hidden dragons, but no one dares to confront Beowulf head-on. When he gets angry, the 'Dragon Bloodthirsty' is simply a real-life version of the Hulk.
"If what I say is just ignorant rant, then it's no big deal after hearing it, right? Anyway, I have always been an ignorant and shameless person in your eyes, even now I have a naked girl sitting on my lap flirting with Beowulf.
Sir, you're not so angry, right? But why are you so eager to shut my mouth when I rarely say a few serious words?"
Pompeo still smiled, "Bruno was burned to death in the Campo de' Fiori because he told the truth. The Inquisition could not win the debate, only the annihilationists."
He watched Beowulf quietly.
Although he came to the door in the name of a 'heartbroken parent of a student', he still wore his signature white suit and white leather shoes, with a silk scarf as bright as a peacock's tail feathers wrapped around his collar, like an old man who could only act coquettishly in a woman's arms.
white face.
But this kind of Pompeii withstood Beowulf's pressure. When the frenzied aura came to him, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall.
"Your Excellency Beowulf." Mr. Turing whispered: "Everyone has the right to express their opinions at this conference table. No violence should be used in this conference hall."
Beowulf glared fiercely at Turing, but when he met the eyes of other senators, the violent aura gradually dissipated.
Not everyone was indignant at Pompey's words. Some people remained silent, but others stared at Beowulf to prevent him from making any further changes!
Beowulf adjusted the collar of his shirt and sat back heavily.
Pompeii talked eloquently, "There is nothing wrong with doing business. The East India Company was the British business in India. The reason why there was an Age of Discovery was because Europe wanted to do business with the whole world.
The pursuit of money and power makes mankind progress. Dragon slaying is a common business for all of us, but we are not the only ones who can do this business. There are many mixed-race families in the world, such as the Henkel family in Chicago.
If the dragon kings are strong and we are weak, then this is a bad business, and Henkel and his like will not be able to hide in time. But on the contrary, we are winning steadily on the battlefield against the dragon kings. We even got the bones of the dragon king, and the dragon slaying transformation
If it becomes a good business, Henkel and others will be jealous.
Imagine an era in which all dragon kings are turned into dragon bones and placed in museums. Will the era that truly belongs to human beings come at that time? No, it is the era of mixed races, and those who inherit the legacy of the dragon clan are the new dragon clan."
The expressions of the elders changed suddenly, and even Beowulf, who had been glaring at him, involuntarily avoided Pompeii when he glanced at him.
Of course they have thought about it, but they rarely discuss it in public.
Each of them has dragon blood flowing through them. When the pure-blood dragon clan dies, who is most qualified to inherit the dragon clan and become the master of alchemy technology, noble blood and the mysterious world? Of course it is them.
New Dragon Clan.
That's right, people like that are the new dragon clan.
The reason why they dare not discuss this matter is that it goes against the original intention of the establishment of the secret party.
But once the rebels drive away the colonists, shouldn't they become the new consuls?
Pompeii threw a folder on the table and slid it accurately in front of Beowulf, "While we are talking here, a Los Angeles-class nuclear submarine has left the established route and headed for the North Pole, cruising full of torpedoes and 'Tomahawks'
missile.
The superficial reason is that a Russian Akula-class nuclear submarine has entered the Arctic Circle, and the United States should send a submarine of the same level to check and balance. But we can call that nuclear submarine 'Henkel's nuclear submarine', if it simultaneously
If you encounter an Akula-class nuclear submarine and a Leviathan, you will definitely give priority to Tomahawk missiles to the Leviathan.
As for who sent the Akula-class nuclear submarine, we haven’t found out yet, but it’s obvious that someone is secretly exerting influence on the Russian Northern Fleet.”
Beowulf opened the folder, read it and handed it to the person next to him without saying a word.
The intelligence provided by the Gattuso family was enough to prove that the dispatch of the nuclear submarine was indeed exerted private influence by the Henkel family.
Nominally it was going to the Arctic Circle to perform a military mission, but the captain's real allegiance was to Henkel himself.
"Gentlemen, what we are doing is a big business. Whoever wins in this business field will be the future operator of the world. What was fought over in World War I and World War II was of course also the world's.
Operating rights.
Humanity has consumed tens of millions of human lives and countless amounts of steel, oil and even gold for this power, but you think it is a big deal to buy an icebreaker and call it a 'well-prepared operation'. I ask you whether you want nuclear submarines and
Aircraft carrier battle group, but you are looking at me in a fuss."
Pompey sighed, "You are trying to win a war with a leather slingshot."
"What qualifications does Henkel have to compete with us?" Beowulf said in a disdainful tone.
"Competition does not require qualifications, only strength." Pompeo said: "Henkel did not dare to compete with us before because Hilbert Jean Angers served as the dean of this college. He was enough to suppress Henkel.
Ambition. But now, my poor old friend is lying in the rescue capsule, his life or death is uncertain. We have also lost our most important asset, and I think Henkel already knows about it."
"What assets?" Mr. Turing wondered.
"Lu Mingfei, whether he is the Dragon King who has not yet awakened or not, he holds the strange power of slaying dragons in his hands, which is authority. Even Henkel must respect this authority. Lu Mingfei is a member of the secret party for one day, and the secret party for another day
We were feared, but now he has become our enemy." Pompeo spread his hands, "Henkel has reason to believe that without Angers and Lu Mingfei, he can do everything we can do. He killed Leviathan
, he is the new secret party. When the keel is placed in his living room and displayed to mixed-race families around the world, people will transfer the respect originally given to us to Henkel."
Chapter completed!