Apocalypse Cockroach
Chapter 2231: Father and Son
Deep in the Alps, artificially emptied caves are like the dome of a Greek temple, with a solemn religious atmosphere, a gigantic pillar held by ten people lined up on each side of the hall until hundreds of meters deep at the end of the line of sight, each under a giant pillar stands a solemn and dignified evolutionist, dressed in a new armor that combines modern technology in the Middle Ages, With two-thirds of their tall serrated swords in their hands, this big sword like a chainsaw has a faint red light, just walking through them, you can feel some swords with a crisp intent to kill, a row of guardians like statues do not move, sharp eyes always stare at the people walking in front of them, with a single ringing order, the serrated sword in your hand will break The entrants tore to pieces, allowing their blood to render this majestic hall the color of the rose petals.
Regel walked dark in the lobby, there was no sound here, only the footsteps echoed under everyone's feet shook up in the lobby, a row of three, the first two equally wore dignified armor, which had a metallic texture and reflection, but was silky soft, as they walked, no stiffness and delay could be seen, the metallic armor had a lifelike appearance, flowing with movement, the glow was beautiful.
Behind the two, Regel's fists clamped in darkness, walked silently on the broad floor, depicting various biblical stories, but these stories were tampered with, replacing the Jewish protagonist stories with Aryan stories, and the extreme ugliness of the Jewish people, but the new Bible in German style, which describes the theme of blood, dark red blood spreading the entire floor of the hall, like a hell of a song, unconscious can plunge the people walking up into a sea of blood, allowing them to express their own fear and humility.
The hall, 300 meters long, is followed by a huge oak door. The walls on both sides of the door, which is more than 10 meters high, are made up of a variety of sculptures. These sculptures are rough and preaching. Most of them are made up of angels and demons. Standing outside the door, you can always feel the eyes of these statues staring at you. No matter what the posture, you can always feel that dangerous peep, making Regel's anxiety worse by a few points. When the oak door slowly opens, the eyes are a scarlet carpet, and after the door there is like a deep space in the hall, and the depth of up to 100 meters begins to blur the sight. Here, the two guards who lead the way, left and right, stand on either side of the door like a god, let Regel go in alone.
Deep breath, Regel let go of the sweaty fist, hard scalp on the carpet, the world behind the oak door is another style, no religious solemnity, instead it has classical European aristocracy style, here you can't see lights and appliances, lighting are hundreds of smokeless candles, countless candles like starlight dotted thousands of square In the huge space, the huge space is like a museum built in a cave, at the edge of a cave at the end of the line of sight, and this rock projection, but within the space are countless statues, paintings, works of art and appliances of the European royal family of all periods, here are the original Villas statues of the Louvre, statues of the Goddess of Victory, and all kinds of diamonds, jewellery, crowns that glitter in candlelight. Gold casted throne.
Not using electrical appliances here is just an indication, many precious oil paintings and ancient scrolls are placed in clear glass thermostats, some unknown light shoots into these works of art in hidden corners, showing their most beautiful side. Most rarely, there is not only the smile of Mona Lisa, the treasure of the town hall at the Louvre Palace, but also the van Gogh sunflower hidden in the National Gallery of England. No wonder the new era and England are like water fires, but also robbing others of the treasure of the world.
At the end of the museum, in a 100-metre square space, behind an old work desk, a man with a clear face, silver hair and a child's face was approving the documents in his hand, he didn't look at Regel much in front of him, his eyes swept slightly, his attention restarted on the documents in his hand, the time lapsed minute by second, the accumulated documents on the desktop decreased, Regel didn't dare speak, Respectfully standing at the table, thinking down, not knowing for too long, the documents on the table eventually disappeared, the silver-haired man was staring at Regel with a burning, divine look like Regel, the silver-haired man had the active skin of a young man, not knowing his age, even when compared to Regel, they couldn't see who was older or smaller, but he had Regel without The upper temperament and bright, bright eyes, the golden eyes and tall nose beams, the wide forehead and the tall cheekbones are enough to indicate that he is an opinionated and determined man.
“Father….” Regel bows down to this seemingly young man in front of him, but is the actual master of the new era, the chancellor of the senate, Kruger, who has a bad reputation in the lower realm of the new era, called the absurd tyrant, and under his wrist, countless new era chief Delia. Rhine's upper echelons were washed, Delia stayed at the headquarters of Europe and the Wushu Guard was swallowed up by the Senate, and all the female evolutionists were dolls, leaving the Senate to indiscriminately humiliate, all because of the man in front of them.
Kruger slowly leaned on the back of a wide chair, raised his chin to look at his only son, Regel had the unique courage of young people, this courage made Kruger's heart darkly jealous, but his eyes were flat, and he could not see any interest in his son, the two were not like father and son relationships, but like divine strangers, facing his father, even if he hated him Regel was nervous, father's soft and white hands, countless orders to be executed were issued, the fate of countless people was changed, and countless others were waiting for the hands to decide, seeing the hands claiming the original sin, Regel couldn't help but conceal them, respectfully.
“You let me down...” Kruger stopped looking at Regel, who was already scared of cold sweat. He hated Regel's hidden weakness. He preferred Regel's weakness to hide the tension. A man's character dictated his accomplishments. Maybe Regel performed well in all aspects, but as long as his heart was not strong enough, he would never reach the peak. Such a man was not worth wasting his resources to cultivate.
“Please…, please give me another chance….” Regel didn't even dare to ask himself what was wrong. In his heart, it doesn't matter if anything was wrong. As long as his father doesn't give up on him, it's worth it. Young Regel suffers in fear. Kruger is like a wildcat playing with mice. He sees every slight change in Regel's face. After a long time, his stereotypical face eases. Regel has been labeled incompetent in his heart, but what he needs is an incompetent heir, who knows if tomorrow he will break the yoke of human life and become a true immortal? Leaving behind an incompetent offspring is better than leaving behind an ambitious but deeply hearted offspring, at least not endangering his position. After thinking about it, he looked at Regel's eyes a little more tolerant and smiled rarely at the corner of his mouth.
“Stupidity doesn't matter, incompetence doesn't matter. The most unacceptable thing is that you are both stupid and incompetent and you think you are right. It is good that you have not defended your incompetence... ”
Kruger's words made Regel blush, but his head drifted lower, his whole body trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was shame or anger, but listened to Kruger Sha's mute and penetrating voice and continued: “Your mistake was not to give the spoils to the Chinese, nor to destroy the hands of the men who led them, whether they were planes or puppet fighters, as long as we had enough time, we could create ten times or even a hundred times more. The so-called spoils of war can improve the combat power of a single person, but they cannot improve the combined combat power. It doesn't matter if there are or not... ”
When he heard Kruger say that, Regerton was confused, he thought his mistake could only be a few points above, or he added a supernova bomb that he had completely turned his face with the Chinese, his thoughts turned over and over again in his head, suddenly he thought of something, his expression became strange, and he looked at Kruger incredibly, but he saw Kruger nod and said: “Your mistake was on Naga, to think that you should understand that the supernova bomb that you brought with you, and Dickus, whose real purpose was not to make Naga die without burial... ”
“In this way, we did not tear up the agreement…," Regel argued inexorably, they had already explained no infighting before when they signed the agreement with Genesis, but Kruger's words… Kruger scoffed up the corner of his mouth, shook his head and sighed deeply and looked into the space behind Regel with no focus, half a moment later said: “The agreement is just something in face, whenever you get a chance, Naga will also kill you, you meet in Japan, it is a kind of test in itself, lucky you got what she wanted, Naga has Chinese hold of it, or you won't come back... ”
At that time, Regel was suddenly shocked, a cold sweat wet his back, and immediately understood that when he left Europe, Kruger had a profound eye, that there was no father in that desolate eye, only mercy for the dying man, maybe Kruger was ready for his death for the next heir.