Roddy sighed and sat down.

This kind of thing would have happened in the past, but it is hard to say now. Babylon has fallen, several surface administrative regions have lost contact, and the interior of the federal government, which is like an iron barrel, is now shaking. The gears that should have been tightly clenched have now loosened, giving Capro a space to operate. In addition, the old hall is deeply rooted, and it is not impossible to get the golden lion out of federal control.

The key lies in the person Capro.

The Crazy Lion Capro has both legendary deeds in the past, and after his comeback, he participated in an interstellar battle. In that battle, he used his strength to prove that the Crazy Lion was old, which made his personal charm unrivaled in the army. Even Windsor Bello was suppressed by the old lion who made a comeback. This charm can play a huge role in the current situation. The halo of the idol will make the Golden Lion fearless and may even make some "wrong" judgments.

After Capro announced that the Golden Lion had left the Federation, he smiled slightly at everyone present with great demeanor, and then turned and left. The old party officers sitting in a corner stood up, followed the marshal silently, leaving Mobit on the stage aside.

Mobit's face was gloomy. After Capro secretly returned to Earth yesterday, he had contacted the Marshal. But Capro never responded to his invitation and met before the meeting. Mobit had already made the worst plan, but he never expected that Capro would directly announce that the Golden Lion would leave the Federation. This happened too suddenly and too embarrassingly, and Mobit didn't even have enough force to regain all this.

On the night of invasion, after the only general stationed on Earth, Syl, who fought to the death of two enemy generals, was also severely injured by other alien powerhouses and was currently healing. Looking at the entire federation, Mobit could not find a master who could challenge Capro. The only Windsor Bello, who could be called the Crazy Lion and was worried about, could not return in time. Now Mobit could only watch Capro swagger away from the gate of the conference hall.

Alstey, who was sitting in the back row, walked over and glanced at Mobit. The latter shook his head and sighed in a deep voice: "Capro calculated the opportunity to come back. It seems that I have always underestimated his ambitions. This old lion not only wants to be the marshal of military merit, but also wants to become the hero of the counterattack against the invaders, and finally take the position of president so that future generations can praise him. He wants to leave a mark in history."

"Have you not contacted Windsor Bello yet?" Alstai's fat face almost wrinkled: "At this time, we need a super strong man to take charge. Otherwise..."

He glanced at the people under the table.

Of course, Mobit knew that now Capro had rebelled against the Federation, and there was no marshal like Windsor Bello to take charge. Even if he had worn out his mouth, it would be difficult for people like Vincent and Warri to die.

On the night of the Babylon crash, he was still relatively optimistic. But now, Capro's actions made him unable to see the future of the Federation.

"I wish Mr. Horn was here," Mobit whispered.

On the night when the Nilm invaded, more than one person sensed Horn's aura, and some people even saw that Bethkod's old strongman used his signature ability blade matrix to fight one against three. Afterwards, Roddy had confirmed that Horn had not been buried in the Iron Prison Blast, but for some reason, Horn has not appeared until now. If Horn is present, Kapro would probably have some concerns.

After all, that old man was an outstanding figure of the same era as him, and his combat power and experience were not inferior to Capro. With Horn's broad mind and outstanding insight, he naturally would not allow Capro to clearly divide the federal power.

Unfortunately, the old man is missing now.

Three days ago, the floating island of Babylon collapsed into four parts and fell to the ground, and the landing point was one of the administrative regions that the Federation had lost contact. There was an unlucky town nearby that was razed to the ground by the wreckage of the floating island from the sky, and four huge wreckages fell nearby one after another. Their terrible impact even changed the ground environment here, and the explosion flames lasted for three days.

At present, this area has been controlled by the Nielm army. An army of more than 10,000 people is stationed in this controlled area, and one of the generals is responsible for leading thousands of soldiers into the wreckage of the floating island. Their mission includes intelligence collection, searching for surviving human powers and recycling all valuable things. This work has begun for two days, and every day, small teams continue to come out of the wreckage of the floating island, taking away a large number of specimen information, and then transporting them through the flight ship to the killer ship currently hovering in the sky.

Even though the number of people dispatched by the Nilm people was quite large, the area of ​​Babylon was comparable to their star destroyers, and it was almost impossible to overturn the entire floating island in a short time. In addition, the floating island is now seriously damaged, so it is still difficult to move on it.

At this moment, a team finally crossed a broken graben and saw a seriously damaged castle building. The captain opened the armor at his wrist, and the inner layer was a row of round metal balls. The metal balls floated up and down, and the metal in the middle layer sparged and rotated rapidly. Several metal balls flew into the castle. Then a three-dimensional architectural model began to be constructed on the captain's wrist armor. It turned out that the data scanned by the metal balls were three-dimensionally modeled through the intelligent brain.

The model was soon established, but in the collapsed main building hall, signs of life were detected. However, from the blue light spot, it should be a human survivor. The captain, wearing a liquid helmet, made a gesture, and several team members scattered into the castle and began to search for everything worth recycling. The captain walked towards the area with life reaction, pushed a huge rock away, and entered the main building hall. The northwest corner of the place had completely collapsed, leaving only a small space in the southeast. Several thick stone pillars were piled together to support the debris and gravel so that even this little space would collapse.

Two light beams lit up on the tactical armor of the Nilm. After collecting the space, a surviving human was soon discovered. The captain walked over and the man lay on a corpse of the Nilm. The captain pulled him down. According to human aesthetics, this man could be called handsome, but he had so many wounds on his body that even the Nilm who was used to the scene took a breath.

The most serious injury should be a horizontal incision in the abdomen. Compared with the wound, the one who caused this injury should be the serrated sword in the hand of the deceased. It seems that the two of them were still fighting to the death at the last moment, and they completely gave up defense, purely competing for who died faster. The one who survived was this human, but judging from the data obtained by the intelligent brain, he only breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!