Eight Hundred and Twenty Eighth Drive Away

A woman's sixth sense is definitely a kind of magical magic. Sometimes it is the culprit of unreasonable troubles, and sometimes it is the key to solving strange cases.

This time, Andrea had a keen insight into the main content of Wagron's entire passage. Her word was as eye-catching as a bright light in the dark.

I have to admire the foresight of the Chinese predecessors who invented Chinese in this regard. The pronunciation of the third party is the same. It is impossible to verify how many lives of male compatriots have been saved. However, the great pioneering work of homophones will definitely shine in the long river of history. shining brightly.

"The devil? A woman?" Chris also realized the sensitive words in this sentence at this time. He was stunned for a moment, and then felt ridiculous.

Before, when he heard that his fleet was severely damaged by a female demon, he was already very surprised. Now that he knew that this female demon turned out to be the demon king of the demon, this made him feel even more surprised.

What surprised him even more was that the female devil actually appeared in front of the battle and asked to meet His Majesty the Emperor of Alan Hill...

"It's really an annoying story." Andrea snorted, obviously having her own judgment on the development of this kind of thing.

Her intuition told her that this female devil must not be simple, and this demon is definitely not the kind of character with a green face and fangs, who is ugly to the international level - she is a major threat, a threat that may rob her of a man...

"It's really... lingering." Chris touched the tip of his nose, feeling that this matter is becoming more and more interesting now.

He didn't accept the demon's surrender, but the other party tried to surrender to Alan Hill time and again. In his opinion, the demon had also split into two camps, the surrender faction and the resistance faction.

Obviously, this demon king is definitely a representative of the surrender faction. Because if she was a resistance faction, this time she would not come to negotiate alone, but would continue to use her strong fighting power to sneak attack on Alan Hill's troops.

His Majesty the Demon King had shown his strength before, and he challenged a cruiser squadron of Alan Hill head-on by himself.

If it weren't for her mercy, Alan Hill's 1st Cruiser Squadron might not have killed a hundred and ten people, and there would be no result of the sinking of the battleship.

Although he didn't want to, Chris also felt that the devil's behavior was infinitely biased towards "human beings", rather than a devil who did all kinds of evil.

"So, Your Majesty is going to meet the Demon King?" Wagron said at the other end of the video.

asked.

After all, the other party was waiting for an answer in front of the battle, and Wagron also hoped that His Majesty the Emperor could give him a clear instruction.

Hearing Wagron's question, Chris tapped his fingers lightly on his belt. He was thinking about whether to accept the devil's request.

To be honest, the temptation of hundreds of thousands or even millions of cheap labor is not small for Chris. But he is more willing to stick to his beliefs, which is the essential difference between him and a businessman.

"Listen to what she wants to say first." Chris deliberated for a long time, and finally ordered to Wagron: "Let her go to Stoffel, and you and Medias will talk to her first."

"Also, let Farley bring Princess Vivienne back to Angshire!" Then, he added, to keep his princess away from that dangerous demon king.

"Now I want to recover the debt owed to me by the Eternal Empire. When the matter on my side is settled, I will naturally go and see what kind of conspiracy this... the devil has." After speaking, Chris interrupted video call.

What kind of conspiracy is there... I promise it with my body... Andrea is clear about the process, because after all, she also came through this routine...

On the periphery of the Sky Fleet, two MiG-21 fighter jets roared their engines and approached the fleet defense circle.

They kept adjusting their flight trajectories, but they kept getting closer to the distance between the two sides.

Just when they swung their wings and were about to adjust their angle to approach the sky warship of Alan Hill again, above their heads, two F-14 fighter jets spread their huge wings, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, blocking the on the path of two MiG-21 fighter jets.

"This is the fighter plane of the Airan Hill Empire Air Force... Please change the course and stay away from our fleet! Stay away from our fleet!" In the radio, the carrier aircraft pilot of the Airan Hill Empire Sky Battleship used standard repelling terms Warn the MiGs below.

"We are the Eternal Empire Air Force patrol plane. Your fleet is entering our airspace. Please turn and leave immediately! Please turn and leave immediately." The pilot of the MiG fighter entered the radio channel and shouted in the same routine.

Amidst the roar of the engines, the fighter jets of the Alan Hill Empire lowered their altitude little by little, using their huge fuselage to squeeze the thin MiG-21 fighter jets out of the flight path.

In the cockpit, the fighter pilots of the Alan Hill Empire continued to repeat their shouts again and again, without a trace of emotion: "I am ordered to drive away suspicious targets approaching our fleet... If you continue to maintain your course, I will send you an order." Fire!"

"We are the Eternal Empire Air Force patrol plane. Your fleet is entering our country's airspace. Please turn and leave immediately! Please turn and leave immediately." The MiG fighter pilot insisted on his proposition.

"I was ordered to drive away suspicious targets approaching our fleet... If you keep on course, I will open fire on you!" He was answered with the same words.

Then, the two F-14 Tomcat fighters, which had been forcing the MiG fighters to get out of their way, instantly opened the distance between the two sides, and slowed down to come behind the two MiG fighters.

"Damn... what are they going to do?" In the small cabin, the pilot of the Eternal Empire stared wide-eyed at the two F-14 fighter jets slowing down, secretly shouting "it's not good"!

As they thought, this was standard procedure for the Allanhill Imperial fighters to drive away from their targets. After the call is ignored by the other party, they will immediately distance themselves, and then launch more intense threats.

Airan Hill fighter pilots are very experienced in dealing with such situations, and they also have their own set of effective solutions. After all, they have a strong motherland as support behind them, which is the fundamental reason why they dare to act!

Sure enough, in the next second, the radar warning device on the MiG fighter started a fierce alarm—they were irradiated and locked by the high-power radar on the F-14 Tomcat fighter!

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