Fu Nian sat quietly and looked at the man in suit across from him.
At this moment, the suit on the opponent's body has become tattered, but this is not the damage caused by the opponent falling from the sky just now. On the contrary, the helicopter that exploded and fell to the ground did not cause any damage to the opponent.
The ragged strips of suit cloth on his body are entirely the result of the crazy growth of dragon scales on the surface of his skin, just like Fu Nian when he fought the masked man before.
It's just that the opponent's transformation into a dragon at this moment is not very complete. Except for the obsidian-like black dragon scales growing on his skin, his limbs and face have not changed.
It seemed that he was just using this gesture to show a little respect for Fu Nian, who was sitting across from him. Because Fu Nian, who was sitting leisurely on the throne, was in the form of a dragon that had just finished fighting, with a pair of ferocious dragon wings still remaining.
And damaged and charred. It is as powerful and domineering as a battle armor.
In fact, the other party had exactly the same idea.
Fu Nian stared at the man sizing up with him. The man did not cover his face with a mask like the previous masked man.
Fu Nian looked up and down at the other party's face, the straight bridge of his nose, his angular face, and his curly long hair that still shone golden in the red firelight. Even though the other party's pupils were now a pair of dark golden vertical pupils, it still could not hide the beauty of the other party.
Facts about a typical western face profile.
Just as Fu Nian stared at the face that appeared in front of him, his brows could not help but wrinkle together.
It's not because the other party is a dark-faced monarch and his face is too fierce. On the contrary, the other party is very handsome, with exquisite facial features and face that match perfectly. More importantly, the temperament that envelopes the other party is that of a bohemian and refined nobleman.
temperament.
It's just...how come I can always see the shadow of Caesar in the other person?
The other party was sitting safely on the dragon chair behind him. The aristocratic temperament exuding from the inside out was exactly the same as Caesar's. No, in a sense, Caesar might be much inferior to the other party.
Not only that, under Fu Nian's careful observation, he discovered that the outlines and eyebrows between Caesar and the other person were very similar, as well as the domineering look in the other person's body that was difficult for Caesar to touch.
This is an elite who has always been at the top of the human pyramid. I am afraid that he comes from a luxurious aristocratic family.
This was the first thought that came to Fu Nian's heart.
But could this family be the Gattuso family? Fu Nian recalled some speculations that Xia Mi had told him, and his thoughts gradually began to come to mind.
While Fu Nian was sizing up the other person, the man was also sizing up the dragon sitting on the Fierce Fire Mountain.
This is not the first time he has met the Dragon King, but it is indeed the first time he has met a Dragon King in peak condition. His knotted muscle lines and ferocious muscle outlines,
It all shows that the opponent is in a state of passionate fighting, and the experience he has just gained tells him that this Dragon King cannot be generalized from the normal Dragon King.
He couldn't explain his thoughts when he saw the other person. He was ecstatic, excited, excited, even terrified, and frightened. But more importantly, and the only thing he could be sure of, was helplessness.
Unfortunately, the previous plan failed, and unfortunately, at this time when he should be enjoying the fruits of victory, he continued to use his brain to think of how to defeat the opponent.
Raging winds rolled the surrounding fire to form vortices. They collided with each other, plundered, and devoured each other, and then gave birth to even larger flame vortices. However, when these flame vortices grew to a certain size, they would all move towards each other invariably.
Heading towards a volcano ahead.
They happily surrendered at its feet, and then willingly watched themselves merge into the majestic mountain of flames little by little.
ecstatic.
Neither Fu Nian nor the man took the initiative to speak, but the glances between the two parties never stopped from the beginning.
It's just that the expected Mars did not appear, and not even a fierce collision occurred.
They were like strangers who were curious about each other, and there was more of an unspeakable expectation in their eyes.
They looked at each other, measuring each other's strength bit by bit with their eyes.
Behind the man, the fire burning on the butler's body gradually subsided.
Fu Nian did not kill the other party because he was not worthy enough to do it himself.
But Fu Nian didn't intend to let him go easily. The fierce fire still caused extremely serious damage to him. The dragon scales and skin on his body completely fell off in the fierce fire. The butler lay down on the ground like a skeleton. He was just stuck on the ground.
The dry skin on his body was as black as black coal.
But even though his aura was weak at this moment, the vertical pupils flashing in his eyes were still dazzling. It seemed that the fierce fire that Fu Nian had just targeted at him had awakened some incredible magical power in him.
"Are you ok?"
After the air fell into silence for a long time, the silence was first broken by the man sitting in front of the housekeeper. His voice was low and calm, and there was a hint of concern for his subordinates. What was surprising was that the person who made the voice was
It turned out to be not Fu Nian across from him, but the housekeeper behind the man.
"You can still fight for the head of the family." The housekeeper's hoarse and harsh voice came slowly from behind. The voice was like putting his ears on a burning fire, causing great discomfort to the listener.
But the two people present were obviously not in this category.
"Very good." The man stared at Fu Nian and nodded slowly, "Then let's start it."
The man's incomprehensible voice made the butler visibly stunned. Fu Nian, who was sitting on the throne, was also stunned at the same time. He curiously looked at the butler who had only a layer of skin and a skeleton left behind him.
It is obvious that the other side no longer has any means of external communication.
But compared to Fu Nian's confusion, the housekeeper reacted quickly the next moment. He looked at the back of the man in front of him with almost shocked eyes, as if he heard something unbelievable.
"Home...Master." The housekeeper's mood obviously fluctuated violently, and even his voice began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Is there any problem?" The man still looked at Fu Nian and spoke slowly.
"You... you will also be destroyed instantly, really..." the butler's voice suddenly stopped suddenly. His eyes fell on the throne on the top of the volcano. He could only see the bottom of the throne.
Then he was shaken by the terrifying coercion and could not see the face of Fu Nian sitting on the throne.
But he just stared at the bottom of the throne, and the image of No. 1's withered bones appeared in his mind like lightning, followed closely by the huge mushroom cloud caused by the nuclear bomb.
But even such terrifying power did not have the slightest impact on the person inside. When the other person was sitting on the throne, he knew that it was a wrong decision for them to enter here.
He also knew that the opponent they faced this time might have far exceeded their expectations. It also far exceeded the planned scope.
They encountered only 0.101% of the black swan events.
But do they really have nothing to do with the remaining 0.101?
This shows that it does not exist. He is a steward, and rigor is the purpose he pursues in his life. The head of the family is also a person who holds everything in his hands. Even if a black swan event occurs, they still have the ability to face the strangulation black swan event.
s method.
But now a serious problem has arisen, that is, the means of strangling black swans are also effective for them.
And compared to the black swan itself, they may die faster.
If the family head is sacrificed in order to kill the other party, when this plan is about to see the light of day, then what is the meaning of their family head's layout and efforts in the past hundred years? And if this black swan cannot be killed, then they can still survive from here.
Go out?
The answer is obvious.
This creates a paradox, a paradox that the steward cannot accept.
"Don't worry, he won't let me die." When the housekeeper fell into silence, the man's calm voice slowly came from in front of him,
"Right?" He focused his attention on Fu Nian.
"Are you so confident that your methods can kill me?" Fu Nian looked down at the other person and spoke slowly.
"Of course." The man paused and then continued, "No."
“But isn’t that a bargaining chip for us to get to the negotiating table?”
Fu Nian, who was about to say something, was obviously stunned, and then looked at the man below in surprise. At a certain moment, he actually suspected that there was something wrong with his ears just now.
Fu Nian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the other party also narrowed his eyes and looked at Fu Nian.
At a certain moment, Fu Nian seemed to suddenly understand something, and a glint of light flashed in his golden eyes.
The corners of the man's mouth also slowly raised.
"Let's begin." The man's voice slowly sounded in the air,
And this voice seemed to have elusive magic power and shrouded down from the air, then enveloped the butler behind it.
The butler's vertical pupils suddenly became hot, and a shining golden light flourished in his pupils.
Then the dazzling light overwhelmed the surrounding flames, but the light continued to expand as if there was no limit.
At a certain moment, an extremely shrill voice sounded from behind the man.
A ball of light that was so fast that it almost appeared as an phantom charged towards Fu Nian on the top of the mountain.
Fu Nian stared at the burning man who started to burn as soon as he stepped out of the Wind Blade Realm, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
He really didn't understand the connection between this suicidal attack and their secret method.
At a certain moment, the body of the butler who had just stepped into the volcano exploded, splattering bone fragments and scattering them in the raging fire around him.
Then he was swallowed up by the jumping fire dragons.
The blast of air didn't even create much of a wave around the wall of fire.
After the explosion, the air soon fell into an atmosphere of silence.
On the field, except for one missing figure, there was almost no impact at all.
But as time moved slowly, Fu Nian, who was sitting quietly on the throne, suddenly looked at the sky above his head.
At this time, the man sitting opposite Fu Nian also slowly looked above his head.
He looked at the increasingly obvious firelight in the late night sky, and a bright smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth amid the sea of hot fire around him.
now,
The safe haven and command room were already icy cold. Everyone looked at the iron pillars soaring into the sky from a certain launch silo. The coldness was like a pair of huge palms slowly falling down, tightly grasping the throat of fate.
The Judgment of Hercules
Launched!
They watched helplessly as it appeared on the big screen and then broke through the shackles of confinement.
But they are unable to do anything about it, or even if they control EVA, they can't do anything because the launch rights of Hercules' Judgment are not in their hands from the beginning.
In other words, they never installed a transmitter chip in "The Trial of Hercules" from the beginning.
At the beginning, this was a missile that could not be allowed to be created.
However, the chairman of the previous generation of Safe Haven Committee still created "The Trial of Hercules" against all objections. However, in the end, he did not install a launch system for the opponent, nor was it registered in the EVA system.
Only the core executives of the previous generation of Haven knew about this matter, because they only used it as a tool to destroy Haven.
But now this kind of tool, a tool without wings and eyes, actually flew up and flew in a certain direction accurately.
At this moment everyone knew what they should say, but no one knew what else to say.
Should they question the reason for the launch of "Hercules' Judgment", or should they immediately move towards the underground core?
Although they know there is no guarantee of their safety there.
That was a nuclear bomb with a yield of nearly 10 million tons. The aftermath it produced in an instant could cover the entire safe haven within ten seconds.
In this case, it would be useless no matter where they fled.
"Sound the escape alarm." Finally, amid the continued silence in the command room, the Chairman standing at the front slowly spoke. His voice revealed helplessness and exhaustion.
The piercing alarm soon resounded throughout the haven, but without the alarm, people in the haven had already begun to gather in large numbers towards the entrance of the underground shelter.
The light of the missile just launched can not only be seen on the screen in the command room. Even if you stand in a remote corner of the shelter, you can clearly see the tail flame as bright as the sun rising into the sky.
Then the trembling earthquake spread to the Khrushchev Tower.
However, when no orders from superiors were transmitted to the lower levels, the situation was controlled by Haven's action team. Although it was chaotic, panic did not spread on a large scale.
But as the air raid sirens resounded in every corner of the haven, panic quickly spread throughout the haven, and then quickly enveloped the entire haven.
A large flow of people converged towards the center of the shelter from different directions, trying to enter the underground shelter.
But many of them drove their hovercraft directly towards the edge of the Nibelungen.