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Chapter 970: Settle Old Accounts


"You are" Dr.

Finch, who had been standing by and watching the battle, suddenly spoke, his tone full of surprise, "Charlemagne. ” These words stunned everyone present, especially Neo, Charlemagne's identity was revealed just now, he couldn't suppress his excitement, how many of you, your father who lost contact with him magically appeared in front of him as the archdeacon of the Deacon Department of the Restoration Society, but soon Charlemagne was directly cut by Walker, and the huge gap in mentality made him almost unbearable.

Now, how could Finch not be thrilled to say that this golden-armored warrior who rode on top of the eight-legged Pegasus and was as majestic as a god was his father, Charlemagne.

"Father" he rushed over, rushing towards Charlemagne, who was sitting on Slepnis's back, and suddenly his figure was frozen in place, unable to move at all, and a huge invisible pressure was used from all directions, Neo saw two golden gazes shot from the blurred face under the golden helmet, as if two sharp blades had pierced the heart directly, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

Not only Neo, but almost everyone felt this powerful coercion, and they couldn't look up at the figure called Odin at all.

Odin seemed pleased with his strength, he pulled Gungunir from the wall, gently stuck it upside down into the ground, raised his left hand and opened his palm, staring into the palm of his own.

Just like a person who has been asleep for a long time, after suddenly waking up, he may have some incomprehensible interest in his body, and it will take some time to get used to it.

Soon, his left palm was gently clenched into a fist, and his gaze was on the descendants of the Moria not far from him.

"Father" Neo held on and tried to get up from the ground, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of the invisible force pressing on his body.

It is an absolute difference of blood, like a lowly servant meeting a noble king, and even raising his eyes to peek at it is blasphemous.

"Neo, he's not your father anymore" Finch seemed to suddenly understand, and sighed softly, "Charlemagne's royal blood has been revived, and the king of the sacred mountain of Agaste has returned" Odin nodded coldly, looking condescendingly at the group of descendants, the blue wind behind them was windless, fluttering in the air and hunting.

"Since you know that I am king," his voice was low, "meet me, my servants." ” Every tone in his voice sounded very peculiar, as if there was a little pop at the end, speaking in English, but it sounded as if there was some strange language hidden behind it.

Those words and notes with non-explosive sounds were spoken, and everyone couldn't help but feel a void in their hearts, as if the marrow in their bones had been emptied, and an inexplicable sense of awe rose in their hearts, and people fell to their knees softly.

"Hmm" Odin's head, hidden under his golden helmet, moved slightly, as if he had seen something that surprised him.

True, there were two people at the scene who did not kneel.

One was Long Yun standing not far to the right, and the other was Gege standing behind Finch.

"The Nibelungen royal family, the bloodline is really strong."

He nodded slightly, not as surprised by this matter, "Gege, I have a covenant with your ancestors, we are allies with each other, and you are the guardians of the Nibelungen. ” Gegemu was expressionless, as usual, she had always been this kind of cold poker face, and it was never difficult to see the inner changes on her face.

"Odin, king of Agath."

Gege bowed slightly, which was regarded as a salute to the returning king.

Odin turned to Long Yun, and his gaze became a little strange: "Level half-blood, Dragon Cloud, your bloodline is very rare, I think it is much more powerful than the first-generation Destroyer-level half-blood like Surtr." ” The situation now seems to be a little ambiguous, and it seems as if the Presbyterian side has won a big victory.

Because Walker was reduced to ashes and the real Haynes was long dead, the entire Deacon's Department, which represented the Restoration Order's operational forces, had completely mutined, and its allegiance to the impostor "Haynes" seemed to be worth celebrating from the perspective of a former member of the Operations Department of the Skydome Corporation.

However, Long Yun had an indescribable feeling, it was an intuition, although he was not familiar with this Charlemagne, he felt as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it, and besides, this revived Odin gave him a bad feeling.

What was wrong with it, he couldn't tell.

"Things seem to be settled here."

Long Yun said lightly.

"That's right, everything is under control."

Odin was ambitious: "I'm back, and the era of Agaste has come again." ” "But it's not done between us yet."

Long Yun said.

"Hmm" Odin didn't expect Long Yun to say something next, "between us" "That's right, between us."

Long Yun was a little reluctant, thinking that I am not a descendant of you Moria anyway, since this is the case, there is no need to be respectful to you, "There are accounts that have not been settled between our leaves." ” Odin was obviously stunned, he hadn't heard anyone dare to talk to him in such a tone for a long time, one by one.

"What is the account between us" Odin's tone was full of displeasure, and there was a sense of rebuke.

The two Fan Jian brothers standing behind Long Yun, as well as the mask girl Marta, couldn't help but be surprised at this time.

"Big Brother Big Brother" Fan Jian didn't dare to look up at Odin, he reached out and quietly pulled Long Yun's tactical vest, he was a dwarf bloodline, although he was not a descendant of Moria, but Odin's bloodline still made him full of fear, "Don't make trouble, that is the main god of Odin Agaste" The implication is that it would have been a joy to be able to get out of the country now, but what kind of ball account is it, isn't this looking for trouble Long Yun ignored Fan Jian, and continued to say coldly: "Since the beginning of the spy island operation, you have already killed your half-brother and pretended to be Haines, right?"

Odin nodded: "That's right. ” "Well, the Sierra Leone operation the year before last, you should be very clear."

Long Yun's voice seemed to have frozen in the ice of Antarctica for 10,000 years, "The Deacon Department of the Liberation Society sent people to Sierra Leone to snipe the operation of the ghost team of the mercenary squad, you know" Odin did not evade, and replied directly: "That's right, I know, the action was arranged by me." ” Fan Jian behind him heard the taste, and his feeling was that his boss was going to settle this old account with Odin, and the shit boss was crazy to settle accounts with a god "Boss" Fan Jian felt that his sweat was slipping down his head like a small waterfall, and his back was wet, "Can you stop making trouble?"

"Now that you know."

Long Yun was not interested in dealing with Fan Jian at all, "Then now it's time for me to settle accounts, except for this pretending Julia, the rest of my team members died in the hands of those divine servants of your Restoration Society Deacon Department, and among the people who should be responsible for this matter, there are only two who are still alive, one is a fat man named Kebby."

Speaking of this, Long Yun's gaze suddenly became extremely sharp, as if he was about to pierce Odin.

"There is another one, that is, you and I don't care if you are Odin or Charlemagne or Haines, in short, whoever gives the order will have the blood of my teammates on his hands."

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