Chapter 985 Let Me Be a Stepping Stone?

When the white beam of light dissipated from the sky, the target of its attack was finally revealed. It fell from the sky, and it could be seen that it was a black man who barely appeared human.

And when this mass of black paste fell from the sky, four mass of molten irregular metal objects with black smoke also fell from the sky.

Dang! Snapped!

The figure blowing black smoke fell on the hard arena slate, making a loud noise, and the impact of falling from a high altitude also caused the already heavily wounded figure to twitch in pain.

In this situation, some people who came to watch the battle immediately turned their attention to the stand where the housekeepers of the Douglas family were located, because according to normal procedures, when one party was shot down from the sky and lost the ability to fly, The housekeeper should pick them up to avoid secondary damage.

"cough!"

A housekeeper who found that he had neglected his duty suddenly coughed dryly, awakening the rest of the housekeepers who were thinking.

"Don't think about it, everyone is finished, we are dereliction of duty this time."

"I can't blame us, who made the news that your Excellency say so amazing." The butler looked at Hein who fell to the ground, and turned his head a little embarrassedly.

"It's okay, I saw that his fingers were still moving. This guy is not dead. He can be rescued when he is sent to the hospital."

"Well, the medical staff have already entered the venue, we don't need to worry about it, let's go, let's report today's news to the Council of Elders."

After they were done, the butlers left the venue directly under the gaze of the young members.

"This is the end of the fight!" Morea, who saw the medical staff entering the field, looked around and turned away.

Just as Morea was leaving, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat and thin figure stared at his back on the stand, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Hae Young's fit, if I remember correctly, it seems to be 71.54%."

"Yes, sir." A female secretary sitting next to the middle-aged man slid the tablet in her hand twice and replied.

"The difference in fit is close to 10%. Even so, Geros still beat him with one punch! It seems that my son has had a lot of luck over the years, and he can achieve this kind of achievement. It's a pity that he is a martial artist. Family."

"But he has this record now,

If Desley can defeat him with a crushing attitude, then Desley should be able to get a higher evaluation in the family. "

Oaks Douglas whispered to himself, and he began to fantasize about how much he could benefit from his daughter's further promotion of family status.

"But sir, I have to remind you of one thing. With the current fighting power of Master Gerros, Miss Desley will definitely not be easy to defeat Master Gerros. To win, she needs to fight a very hard battle. , and there is even the possibility of defeat.”

"You are too young, who told you that the outcome of the battle must be decided in the arena, and the outcome can also be decided outside the arena." Oaks' face showed a calm look, everything was done The expression in control.

"You want Master Gerros to deliberately lose to Miss Desley? That's probably not possible, after all, before..."

"Nothing is impossible. No matter how I say it, I am his father. There is no son in the world who will not listen to his father." Oaks' face showed a look of disdain,

"And I'm doing this for his own good. Desley's fit is over 80%. Whether in the family or in the Federation, he is destined to be an important figure.

And what about Genos? How much talent does he have? He barely passed the family's passing line. In the future, his sister will achieve achievements that are beyond his reach.

Now let him sacrifice himself, serve as a stepping stone to Desley, and improve Desley's prestige. Desley will remember his kindness at that time, and when Desley becomes famous, he can help him casually, and he will get The benefits are enough for him to last a lifetime.

Although I have not witnessed the growth process of Geros, I believe that Genos will be a smart person, he will make the most correct choice, a little grievance now, and he will enjoy it for the rest of his life in the future. benefit. "

"But before you do this, sir, I'm afraid you have to communicate with Miss Desley a little!"

"I'll take care of it if I have something, don't worry about it."

...

"Miss Desley, your father is here and said he wants to talk to you about something!" Anna, the green-haired girl, walked into a clean and tidy study, and then reported to the long-haired girl who was reading a book.

"If you don't see it, just say I'm not here." Desley replied without hesitation, with an undisguised look of disgust on her face, she raised her head to look at her follower,

"Do you need me to repeat it for you? Whenever you see my father coming to me, you just say I'm not here and I don't want to see him."

"But he said he had very important things that could affect your position in the family."

"Heh, let him get out!" Desley recalled everything Oaks had done with her when she was young, with a look of boredom in her eyes, "Every time he looks for me, he doesn't want to use me for his own benefit. ."

"OK."

After a while, the plump middle-aged man forcibly broke into the study where Desley was sitting, ignoring the pull of the maid behind him, and then showed such an expression as he expected,

"Desley, I knew you were here. We are father and daughter. I know you best."

"Give you three seconds to disappear in front of me." Seeing Oakes' greasy, round face that was beginning to grow fat, Desley pulled out an armed gun and pointed it at him, her face full of indifference.

"I'm your father, and you actually pointed a gun at me."

"three!"

"I don't believe you really dare to shoot."

"Two!" Desley emphasized her voice.

"Okay, I don't have any other intentions this time, I just send you a gauntlet by the way," Oakes looked at his daughter, who seemed to be really about to depress the trigger, and hurriedly pulled out a pocket from his jacket pocket. A letter expressing his intentions quickly,

"This is a letter of challenge that your brother Geros Douglas asked me to send you. I hope you will fight him with all your strength in Arena 2 in three days."

"Put down the challenge book, put it down immediately if you give it to me."

"Okay, I'll just leave. Put away the gun and be careful of getting out." Oakes put down the letter in his hand with a smirk, and then exited the study.

...

"Miss Desley, your brother is really arrogant. After winning a fight, he came to challenge you right away." In the study, Anna opened the letter to read the content of the challenge book, and the more she looked, the more annoyed her face became.

"Aren't you getting angrier the more you look at it?" Desley asked flatly following her indignant follower.

"Yeah!" Anna nodded, "Miss, after three days, you must beat up your arrogant brother hard, it's better to put him in the hospital and lie down for three months. Can't get up."

"Are you really stupid or fake?" Desley paused slightly when she heard Anna's words, then raised her head to look at her with idiot eyes,

"Any questions?"

"Didn't you already read my brother's information? When he was three years old, Oakes divorced his mother because of my birth, and then married my mother.

For this reason, my older brother challenged me with resentment towards me, which I can understand. But the challenge letter was sent by my father, so I can't understand it. "

"So miss, you mean that this gauntlet was forged by your father."

"if not?"

"Then what do we do?"

"Report to the elders of the family, and deliberately provoke and divide the relationship between family members."

"Uh, if this kind of crime is convicted, the family will exile him directly."

"Well, that's the best way."

...

"Master Gerros, there is a man who claims to be your father outside and wants to visit you."

"Well, let him in!" Sitting cross-legged, three feet off the ground, Morea, who was in luck, said lightly.

Soon, a familiar middle-aged man led a woman in a suit and walked into the room where Morea was under the guidance of the little maid.

"You are cultivating. It seems that I came at the wrong time. Did I disturb you?" Oaks looked at Morea who rose from the ground with pure white qi, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"If you have anything to do with me, just tell me!" Morea opened her eyes.

"Eh," Oaks, who wanted to chat with Morea to ease the atmosphere, rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly. After thinking about it, he still directly spoke his intentions.

"That's it, I want you to have a fight with your sister Desley in three days!"

"Well." Morea's expression did not change at all.

"In this fight, your sister will go all out, and you'd better hold back most of your strength. Ten rounds after your sister launches the attack, you must take a losing stance and fall to the ground with serious injuries."

"You came to me for this?" Morea's tone was still flat, and there was no trace of anger on her face.

"Cough, of course not. In fact, I want to ask you about your experience over the years, and ask what else you need." Oakes looked at Morea's face, and then smiled.

"I see, you can go." Morea closed her eyes, not interested in wasting time with him.

"Looks like you understand what I mean. As expected of my son, he just keeps track of current affairs." Oaks laughed, then he turned to look at the little maid who had brought him in, landed on the white wings behind her, and looked at her With a delicate little face, there was a hint of fiery in his eyes, "Is it the native species you adopted, how about giving it to me? I just happen to be missing a maid."

boom!

Hearing this sentence, Morea opened his eyes, and the surging air rushed out of his body like a flood that burst a dike...