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Chapter 561 Zola Vakovich, Holy Latvinia

Silkaria.

The old city has some history in this country, and it may have been a place where some important people lived.

And now this place is synonymous with poverty.

Even Silkaria has been suffering from financial difficulties in the past, which has caused the entire country to fall into hunger and poverty.

But things have changed now, and people here have gained a new freedom.

at the moment.

Under the reflection of the steel factory, the homeless people in this old urban area suddenly became hated beings.

"!!"

With a vicious punch, the woman who was huddled under the eaves was woken up from her pitiful sleep.

"you……"

She covered her cheek and when she opened her eyes in pain, she saw a young man wearing a pink dress, a decent suit, or an avant-garde leather jacket.

She was surrounded.

They were not thugs, but well-dressed Sirkarians with special watches on their hands.

The woman who was beaten inexplicably knew that it was the steel factory's proof that they had been given the opportunity to serve the great Silkaria.

The Iron Suit was created by the greatest genius in the world, and these people have a share in it.

They belong to a completely new class in Sirkaria.

"Hey, don't pretend to be asleep, we're talking to you?!"

Completely different from other cities.

Maybe in Hell's Kitchen in the past, thugs covered in tattoos usually spoke like this to office workers who came home late.

But here it seems to be the opposite.

The homeless homeless man was surrounded by these "successful people" and was beaten inhumanely.

"We don't want to see you stay here, this is not your city, you have soiled it."

"Before the wild war group comes, don't cause trouble. It's best to leave voluntarily."

The beaten woman's face was covered in blood. This was her only hiding place. If she was driven away from here, she wouldn't know where to go to survive.

"Why, why, I didn't do anything wrong..."

She defended loudly, just to make the people in front of her pity her, but she only received an extremely cold response.

"No!!"

"Your existence is a mistake. Mr. Stark makes each of us beautiful."

"And you are the only one who is like an ugly stain that keeps Silkaria stuck in the past!"

Without mercy, the woman's head was grabbed and banged against the stone slab. This was definitely not the first time these people had done this.

They call themselves the new people of Silkaria, and they support Tony Stark extremely fanatically.

And under the symbol of the steel suit, the steel factories in this country are gradually covered.

And they are committed to completely eradicating the garbage that stains this beauty.

However.

Their operation was disrupted this time.

despair!!

Gold and alloy are both like some kind of natural metal and some kind of high-tech alloy material.

Or simply a product of some kind of magic.

The foot armor, shoulder armor, chest shield, and the double-pointed golden fork that poked the enemy's eyebrows, and the green cloak fluttered in the wind.

A woman with thick brown-blond hair, wearing weapons with strange patterns, appeared in front of the gang and stopped their atrocities.

"If you dare to touch her again, I will stab your head through without mercy."

"I do what I say."

She stood on the simple iron ladder on the second floor, looking down at the "mob" of Silkaria from a high position.

“Latovinia!!”

Immediately, exclamations rang out, and some of them recognized the pattern on the heroine's body.

That does not belong to Silkaria, but is the symbol of another closed country that also belonged to this sea area.

Latovinia, I heard that it was ruled by a great king, but no one knows who he was.

"Where's Silver Sable?!"

"That's how her ambition war group does things. It's really far from it."

Zola Vakovich was slightly confused.

If she follows the previous rules between them, she will enter the territory of Silkaria.

Silver Sable had already appeared in front of him with her wild battle group.

However.

It's been a long time since we last saw each other, maybe there's something unfamiliar between them.

Zola originally heard that Silver Sable took the entire wild war group and ran away to a place called New York.

I went to work for some high-end security company, but recently I heard that the whole of New York was gone.

This woman, Silver Sable, ran back in a hurry again.

Not only that!

The changes in this country today are really too drastic.

"I just want to see some kindness. Is this too much to ask for?!"

"You damn guys, if Silver Sable really doesn't care about anything, I can kill you all on her behalf."

"Like holding a torch and a pitchfork, I will bring you a better future before you mobs gather together."



Zola Vakovich!

She never thought her name was so resounding, she was just a female warrior belonging to Latvinia.

She is responsible for the security of that country and solves some troubles for the Majesty she serves.

Some.

It won't take up the precious time of the great Lord Doom, it's just a minor annoyance.

Ever since Silver Sable came back, things have become more and more strange in the country called Silkaria.

Zola actually has no idea about this country next door.

But!

Sudden information appeared in Zola's hands because the world was suddenly in chaos.

A prince!

A mysterious prince who claims to be the orthodox heir of the ancient dynasty of Latvinia and remains among the people appears.

And it also fell into the hands of President Sirkaria.

What are they going to do?!

What position does Silver Sable's wild war group represent?!

war!!

Still a rebel!!

But no matter what the possibility is, it is intolerable to Zola, and it is blasphemy to His Majesty Doom.

So she came here personally to see what Silkaria was doing.

However, when she really set foot in this country, Pepper Industries, Tony Stark, and Ms. Pepper...

These names, which Zora had never heard of before in the self-isolated country, began to appear one after another.

Not only that.

Those huge factories are rumbling under construction, and steel armor is constantly being produced on the processing equipment.

Everyone is shouting about the wonderful world brought by Mr. Stark, and a new weapon called the Iron Suit is covering this country.

And Sirkaria, which was once poor and backward, is undergoing a crazy transformation in a huge leap with the support of inexplicable forces!

crazy!

fanaticism!

And all of this gave Zola a very bad feeling.

"You...what are you going to do to us?!"

The people facing death screamed in horror, not realizing that what they had done to the poor wanderer before was just as ordinary.

"I haven't done anything yet."

Zola made her announcement expressionlessly.

"But I don't care who is in charge of this country, the so-called Ms. Pepper, Mr. Stark, it doesn't matter who it is."

"Go back and tell them that I am Zola Vakovich and I come on behalf of the sacred Latvinia."


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