Trafford’s Trading Club

Obviously, even the queen in the stone room and Lancelot can hear voices that cannot fail to shock the members of these ‘myths of the end’.

“What happened? ”

Catherine and Judas were the last to come out —— by the time they arrived, Caesar and Tippe were standing outside.

Only a huge shadow appeared in the sky… the flashing dot light on it eventually made one look invisible.

“This is…” Judaston frowned.

At this moment, the rapid beast sounded, but it was the queen's pet, and at this time it was shouting in horror at the huge figure in the sky.

“It seems that the other party is also incompetent… or have you found it?” Judas was worried.

Rather, it should block all means of magic perception —— they're even confident that they can wait here safely for tomorrow's sunrise.

But in fact, it's not sunrise now, it's more than an hour away from midnight… it's today.

“Chief?” Tippe looked at Caesar in a hurry.

Caesar said softly: "Take the queen and leave it to me… Let's meet at the promised place. ”

“But...” Catherine grabbed Caesar's arm.

He just smiled at her and took the harmonica out of his arms and handed it to Catherine, softly saying, "Keep it safe for me, I'll be back as long as it's there. ”

Catherine silenced and nodded eventually, knowing very well what this harmonica meant to Caesar… a relic of his late wife, who had always taken it with her and cherished it immensely.

“If I don't see you before dawn, I'll drop it... you, remember!” Catherine stood up suddenly and bit Caesar on his shoulder, then rushed into the house without going back.

“Be careful with yourself.” Judas said a quick word.

“Chief, we're waiting for you!” Tipp embraced Caesar as well.

They're all gone.

Caesar took a deep breath and looked at the hidden seal on the back of his palm, then looked up thoughtfully at the enormous shadow above the sky, “The seal is silent, isn't it the knight's organ...”

……

Above the night sky, inside huge fighter jets, more than twenty young men and women in blue and black tight combat uniforms sat in four rows.

In the screen, the prime minister's appearance is reflected in their gaze.

He inspired all the young men and women here in a high tone, "In front of you are the most dangerous inhumans who are undermining the security of our country, but I believe that years of hard work and sweat have been enough to make you the most elite warriors! Every one of you has gathered our countless hearts and minds... today you will be transformed into the sword of salvation! [The-Fianna], Warriors of the Phanian Warriors, get on your stage! ”

They raised their heads to their chests and spoke with one voice: “We are the swords of salvation! We are the Fenian Warriors! ”

As they said, their seats began to move, suddenly only after seeing each other, while a peculiar piece of metal began to assemble against them from behind the chair.

Metal parts, like powered exoskeleton armor, are fitted on their legs, arms, waist, etc., and finally even head, wearing lightweight head armor.

This is all done in less than ten seconds.

Finally, the landscape deck of their seats opens… Outside, the night sky outside of the war history - they start to slide down here!

The armor behind one of the Fenian Warriors fell into the air and suddenly unfolded, turning into a peculiar thruster like a belt on both sides… they achieved freedom of movement in the sky alone!

At the same time, in [The-Fianna] 's headquarters, in the huge control room, on the screen are simultaneous images of these fighters, along with their personal information.

Dynamic value, vital value...

“It's finally about to start…” The prime minister looks at the screen silently, when he calms down instead.

……

In the distance, in a small hill, two men in jackets with grass rings on their heads and even a huge turf were watching the night sky with their night vision mirrors.

One even had a cigarette.

“The secret weapons of the British Government have finally emerged.” The man with the cigarette said it with a little excitement at the moment - in the authentic Chinese language.

“Team Leader, we've been lurking for a few years and finally got results...” It's hard to hide the excitement at this time, "I haven't been back in years, I don't know what the Bureau looks like...”

“Come on, don't bullshit, be sure to write these things down and pass them back... This game seems to be some kind of high-tech product, I'm sure Dr. Zhao from the First Institute will be excited to fall asleep! ”

“Roger that!”

……

……

Caesar stood alone in the courtyard in front of the old monastery door, watching the shadow of the road slowly descend from the night sky and his eyes faint.

There is only one priest in this monastery, and the priest has even retired and is currently trapped in the room of the monastery… No one would expect Her Majesty the Queen of England to be locked up in a wrecked monastery outside the fog.

The quantity is… XXIII.

Caesar counts these guys in strange armor —— they still have a giant gun weapon in their hands, and they're all very young.

At this point, two of them landed slowly on the ground… only to see the armored wings of the belt behind them pull together slowly, pointing at Caesar simultaneously with the weapon in their hand, making a targeting motion, and sighing: "Don't move! ”

Caesar glanced slightly and reached out his hand behind his back… but at this moment, one of the two young men on the ground suddenly pulled the launcher of the weapon in his hand.

There was only one light that flew rapidly past Caesar's cheek, while behind Caesar was a loud voice.

Caesar looked back at the walls of the monastery, which had melted a hole nearly a metre in diameter.

… at the edge of the damaged wall, at this time in a hot melting state, with high temperatures that even distort the space.

“I told you not to move!” The young man who fired the gun said, “Drop your weapons and surrender, you are surrounded... I tell you not to move! ”

Caesar looked at these guys and just slowly pulled a carton of cigarettes out of his clothes, and in the eyes of everyone, nobody lit them, took a sip.

When the fog broke out, he slowly said, "I don't know exactly what you are, but now it looks like this is your first battle? ”

His voice rang not only in the ears of twenty-three [The-Fianna] members, but also in the control room of [The-Fianna] headquarters.

The Prime Minister, who had been watching, frowned.

“If I were you, I wouldn't show up... if your mission was to save people.” Caesar understates: “So are you showing something… and it's urgent to show it. ”

“Take him down and don't bullshit him! Into the monastery! Destroy the enemy!” In the sky, a leading young man gave the order in silence.

“It is true that the goal is not to save the hostages.” Caesar shook his head and stepped on it.

His next flash appeared in front of one of the two fighters on the ground with a punch - but the fighter reacted quickly, lifting his arm.

Caesar's fist was blown over the armor of the other arm, but when he saw the armor scattered a small light shield, he gave Caesar's fist to follow.

Only the soldier didn't seem too comfortable, and his body took a few steps backwards to stabilize under the extended fixation of the leg armor.

“The response was good.” Caesar looked at the guy with some surprise and then carefully measured the armoured equipment on these fighters.

[The-Fianna] In the base control room, the prime minister looks at this inhuman criminal with a grin… he likes to see these inhuman surprises of a lifetime.

To deal with these inhumans outpacing ordinary people, each of this special armor called 'Dragon Cavalry’ is equipped with more than five micro-high-speed cameras to ensure full coverage of 360-degree dead zone motion.

At the same time, in order to enable the brain of users of 'Dragon Cavalry' to handle this horrible dynamic punch, each user's body has undergone a great deal of medication as well as various scientific and technological adjustments. In addition, 'Dragon Cavalry' is equipped with an auxiliary intelligent system, which can perfectly accommodate any unique situation in a two-pronged manner!

And these are just the tip of the iceberg with Dragon Cavalry armor technology!

“Shake before the crystallization of mankind… not people! ”

……

“Fire!! ”

As the [The-Fianna] squad seemed to be the captain's youth shouted, more than a dozen red lights suddenly appeared on Casey.

He seemed to react somewhat poorly, seeing all the [The-Fianna] fighters simultaneously activate the weapons in their hands, beam after beam, leaning wildly against Caesar.

Boom!!!!

The yard in front of the monastery, at this time the smoke and dust roll, the horrible destructive power of the weapons, like the bombing of RPG shells, but it also has super high temperatures and even the soil melts away!

[The-Fianna] 's captain made a ceasefire gesture after a round lasted 20 seconds.

In the smoke, they started an imaging scan - in the chip display in front of their eyes, only Caesar's figure in the smoke was still in motion.

“Didn't you blow up his body?!” In the control room, the scene of the scan also appeared synchronously, and the Prime Minister looked surprised at the smoke and seemed to have begun to move the figure!

At this point in time, the earth had become scorched earth, in pit depths, and Caesar's figure stepped out of the smoke… he was like a pedestrian walking in purified land.

That Baroque coat was shattered, and Caesar ripped it open at will, and the coat was directly 'shattered'. ’

Seeing his appearance, [The-Fianna] members raised their arms again to aim, twenty red spots of light, once again gathered on Caesar.

You're lying... after 20 seconds of shooting, just knocking this guy out of his jacket?

“So that's it. ”

Caesar photographed the ashes of his coat at this time, “If that's the extent, most non-people can't stop it, then there's probably only a fate left to die... even if it were me, it would be a bit of a loss to fight you...”

He shook his head and began to unbutton his shirt slowly, but at this point it was clear that [The-Fianna] members were not going to wait, and they started designing again.

Caesar waved to stop… or waved to clap!

His arm was like a phantom, as if it was faster than this speed of light, and it was just so easy to shoot off the speed of light coming from a shot... Meanwhile, he didn't stop his left hand from unbuttoning his shirt!

Finally, under the frightening gaze of the members of [The-Fianna], Caesar was in the process of firing this round… The weapon had to enter a brief cooling phase.

And Caesar finally took off his shirt, revealing an almost golden split, yet unexpanded muscle.

The shirt drowned naturally on his palms, and he opened his hands easily.

Boo--!!

As soon as the shirt fell on the floor, the entire earth began to shake... the burned land was actually smashed into a huge pit by this seemingly floating shirt... the tortoise on the edge spread all the way to the monastery's entire courtyard and the wall fell down.

As soon as the shirt landed, Caesar's legs bounced gently and the earth split apart again - he appeared again in front of the [The-Fianna] member who had begun to take his punch, this time still blowing.

Under high-speed cameras and assistive intelligence, this [The-Fianna] member simply lifted his finger successfully this time!

Boo--!

With this punch, [The-Fianna] 's members didn't fly backwards like they thought!

The armor on his‘ Dragon Cavalry ''s chest broke... and then his whole body burst!

Blood fog, scattered.

On the ground, there are only a few tiny pieces of blood left... while [The-Fianna] in the control room of the headquarters, the Prime Minister suddenly stood up, his mouth had been opened, his chin seemed to fall... his eyes widened!

Control room, dead end!

……

……

“The Beast King of the Moon? ”

In the hotel, the psychic witch was chatting with Farrell —— after leaving the prison, the psychic witch really felt that Mr. Knight's body smelled good, so she insisted that he rinse well and temporarily find a hotel.

After brushing, Farrell's face looked better.

Not knowing if it was an illusory relationship, Miss Soul Witch always felt that his flesh seemed to grow a little, not as dry as it had been in Castle Prison.

Miss Gillian is cutting this knight's long, scattered hair and talking about it for a long time.

“Legend has it that only 10 million beasts will be born a moon beast king with the greatest power. ”

Farrell looks in the mirror and starts to look dry, seemingly enjoying this witch lady's gesture of cutting her hair for herself.

He went on to say, "Of course, it's just a legend, and I haven't seen it either. ”