noveltune Chapter 320 The Shackles of the Strong
Chapter 320 The Shackles of the Strong
Chapter 320 The Shackles of the Strong
"Admiral Charles, what is your opinion on the proposal for the Sabine seat in the Liberty Society?"
A beautiful reporter handed the microphone to Charles' mouth, and winked at the handsome Charles from time to time.
If it wasn't in public, she might have jumped on Charles to meet what happened in the night.
Saben, the seat of the Freedom Council, the backbone of the Radicals.
With the civil strife in China, it is obvious what Saben proposed.
Charles wanted to express his true inner thoughts to the media, but...
The people held anti-war banners and shouted in unison: "Charles! Charles! Charles!"
Charles: "I, Charles, naturally oppose war. Any behavior that takes the opportunity to provoke a war is not allowed!"
……
boom!
Charles dropped the remote control, looked at himself on TV, held his head and growled, "Fuxk! What the hell am I talking about? How did things develop like this? Now that Saben and others want to dispatch, isn't it Is it the best chance to officially kill Salman! Why did I just miss it!"
Charles regretted it, but he couldn't help it now.
……
At the headquarters of the Freedom Association, the parade people held banners and chanted anti-war slogans.
Saben glanced out the window, stroked the platinum ring engraved with the Roman numeral "XIII" on his right index finger, his face was gloomy.
The situation today is too chaotic.
Saben is the eyeliner of the Freedom Association, and the task he shoulders has been arranged long ago.
When the twelve apostles return, Zuo He, who is also the No.13 apostle, will release Liu Wuyan who was imprisoned in the saw under the pillar, causing civil strife in China.
Saben induced the Liberty Association to attack China, causing both the Huaxia Ability Association and the Liberty Association to lose.
In this way, when the Twelve Apostles return, the world can easily be taken over by the tree.
But he didn't expect that an accident would happen before the return date of the Twelve Apostles...
First, the tree shrine guarded by the lawless city Long Yi was destroyed.
Zuo He's plan for civil unrest in China was implemented ahead of schedule.
Zuo He's mission was completed ahead of schedule, and Saben could only bite the bullet and keep up.
However, he was about to carry out the invasion of China, and there were other problems on the side of the Freedom Association.
Charles didn't know whether his brain was showing off or what, but suddenly jumped backwards, causing chaos in the society.
But it doesn't matter, this can only delay his pace a little.
After all, radicals don't pay attention to those foolish people!
They only care about the opinion of the strong.
……
The radicals of the Liberty Association have slowed down their offensive pace.
On the capital side, the Liu Wuyan faction has already taken office.
Saw under the column.
Yun Yazhai just woke up, and the wound was covered with a thick layer of bandage.
In order to limit Yun Yazhai's spiritual power, there are shackles attached to the straps.
Those special metal shackles are very dense, at first glance, it looks like a suit of armor.
"How? How do you feel?"
In front of Yun Yazhai, Liu Wuyan smiled.
Yunyazhai was sitting on a chair, about three steps away from the east of the wooden house.
"not too good."
Yunyazhai exercised his muscles and bones.
As he moved, those metal shackles made a dull sound.
The injury is not healed, and the shackles are still so heavy on the body, it is really not good.
"You'll get used to it."
Liu Wuyan sat down opposite Yunyazhai, "After all...that's how I got here."
"Zuo He, how do you deal with it?"
Yun Yazhai asked, in the battle of Xinjiu Pavilion, everyone could see that Zuo He had a problem.
"I'm still thinking."
"think?"
Yun Yazhai was surprised.
What Liu Wuyan won was the Huaxia Supernatural Person Association. With Liu Wuyan's personality, he couldn't tolerate dissidents. Zuo He must be from the other side of the tree.
"Before Zuo He came to the pillar and saw me out, he took a tube of blood from my body."
Liu Wuyan said calmly.
Yun Yazhai understood that Liu Wuyan was afraid of Zuo He's symbiotic blood curse.
"Don't worry about Zuo He, I will find a way to deal with it. I am more worried about you now."
Liu Wuyan looked at Yun Yazhai and said with a smile.
Venerable Yueming appeared behind him, pulled out his sword, and the moon-like sword shone in Yun Yazhai's eyes.
Venerable Yueming's sword light can affect the spirit of others.
It has many effects, not only to produce hallucinations, but also to feed back important things in the target's memory to Liu Wuyan.
But this information is only limited to vision, that is, it can only be reproduced in the form of a picture.
Yun Yazhai knew what Liu Wuyan was going to do, but he didn't close his eyes.
Because in his current state, avoidance is futile.
As the president of the Huaxia Supernatural Person Association, Yun Yazhai has a lot of things to deal with every day, but these pictures are all concentrated in one place, a little girl.
Liu Wuyan frowned, this was not what he wanted to see.
Liu Wuyan thought that Yun Yazhai would definitely leave a way out for him, but there was no information related to him in the picture he saw.
"Did you say nothing to Jingsi?"
Liu Wuyan asked.
"I do not know what you're talking about?"
Yunyazhai replied very leisurely.
"Is it?"
Liu Wuyan knew that there would be no result if he continued.
Venerable Yueming swung his sword, and the crescent-shaped sword qi shot out. It swept along the stream, cutting the pebbles and mud below the river away from the water surface.
When Liu Wuyan escorted Yun Yazhai to the knife saw under the pillar, he discovered something.
After he had gone, someone had been here and came to the stream—the pebbles on the beach bank were messed up.
This is very subtle, but Liu Wuyan made a first-hand preparation when he left the knife and saw under the pillar.
Venerable Yueming can extract the images in his memory, and when Liu Wuyan casts them on himself, the images will become more accurate.
Before Liu Wuyan left, he took a deep look at every corner under the pillar...
Liu Wuyan wanted to wait for Yun Yazhai to wake up and use his abilities to obtain this information, but he didn't expect to find nothing after searching.
Now, Liu Wuyan can only move his sword towards the place he suspects...
It was precisely after Yunyazhai calculated these things that he conveyed instructions to the Jingsi with his mind, and ordered the Jingsi to send Kunai down two meters underground.
Therefore, Liu Wuyan's sword aimed at the stream was destined to be fruitless.
The stream fell, and the beach was a little cooler.
Liu Wuyan still doesn't understand what arrangement Yunyazhai made under the pillar.
But he turned and left without looking back.
Because it's all meaningless...
Venerable Yueming retracted his sword, and the scabbard absorbed the moonlight like a dark cloud, but there was a touch of moonlight in Yun Yazhai's eyes.
If he couldn't feel at ease, Liu Wuyan would put another shackle on Yun Yazhai, called the shackle of illusion.
I don't know what Yunyazhai is thinking in his mind, Liu Wuyan just needs to lock Yunyazhai up without any effort.
Although maintaining this spiritual shackle will continue to consume his spiritual power, Yunyazhai is worthy of his treatment.
and so……
Yun Yazhai had calculated everything, but in the end he missed one thing - the mighty Liu Wuyan was afraid of him to such an extent.
The Kunai was still two meters away from the ground, but there was no room for teleportation anymore...
(End of this chapter)