Chapter 454 69 Everyone, I Am Going to Invade a World. Guess Who I Chose as My Adjutant?

Chapter 454 69. Everyone, I am planning to invade a world. Guess who I chose as my lieutenant?

The atmosphere in the Castle of Stars today is extremely solemn. The passages that used to be open to the public are now tightly blocked. Not only is no one allowed to enter or exit at will, even those ronls who have not yet joined the Stars Society are not allowed to approach the neighborhoods around the castle.

This battle undoubtedly means that something big is happening.

Outside the conference hall on the top floor of the castle, a large number of B-class personnel were nervously waiting for news.

The members of the A-level twelve-member council have been in for twenty minutes, but this is obviously a closed-door meeting and no one dares to pry in the Star Castle.

They are all speculating on what happened, and some well-informed guys are rumoring that a development of the Transcendent A Grade world led by the Stars Association is about to take place.

But this statement has not been recognized by many people. After all, there are many Transcendent A Grade worlds that the Stars Association has developed, but I have never seen such a formation that time.

And this statement itself has big problems!

The Society of Stars is positioned as pioneers and explorers, and fighting has never been their job.

What does it mean to be “led by the Stars Association”? Are you suggesting that the three great mentors are going to send everyone as top soldiers to fill in the dangerous world?

Hello! This kind of vicious metaphor is really deplorable.

However, this kind of rumor that has always been unreliable has become a cruel fact today. In the conference hall at this time, twelve A-class members were sitting or standing at the large round table. In front of them, the Warlock Grand Master had just Finished talking about the big development plan for the "Hypertime Multiverse N52 System Earth Code 41".

The name is a bit difficult to pronounce.

But it also has simpler names. For example, Mason usually calls this world directly "Gotham World". Yes, it is the place where he was reborn.

"The invasion strategy has been submitted to the superior organization and approved, and the liquidators have also made preparations for support. The three conqueror commanders and their 27 liquidator armies are all mobilizing troops.

They will be our most solid backing. "

The warlock wearing the starry sky mask placed one hand on the round table. His cold eyes shot out from the mask hole and looked at the twelve people in front of him. Needless to say, the six people under his command were bound to participate in this development.

He focused on the other six A-class members.

The veteran members "Steel", "Crazy" and "Thousand Faces" under the swordsman, the two substitutes "Blackhand" and "Rakshasa" under the hunter, and the final neutral "Thunder" Shazam, the great wizard.

He was looking forward to seeing one of these six guys raise his hand to join this great conquest. He was full of confidence in the strength of his command at this time, but he still looked forward to the internal disintegration of the opponent's camp.

Unfortunately, no one responded for a whole minute. It seemed that the other two great mentors had good control over their subordinates.

"This is against procedure!"

The hunter spoke hoarsely:

"Since the birth of the Star Society, our role in the entire organization has not been to fight. It is normal for you to recruit A-class teams, but you also have to recruit 100 B-class teams and unlimited C-class members.

Their combat capabilities are completely inferior to those of the liquidators who are trained to kill. They are explorers and pioneers, and you are asking our backbone members to bear the responsibilities and risks of soldiers.

Let me make it clearer!

Warlock, you are asking them to die. "

"That's right!"

The swordsman also patted the table and said:

"What kind of world have those B-class members outside the door seen?

Their average development level is only a few times in an A-level world, but this time it is a real invasion and war, and the target is still a super-A-level world!

In terms of the power system of that world, if they can survive 24 hours after entering it together, they are considered powerful. "

"What you said makes sense."

The warlock clapped his hands slowly, seemingly appreciating the proper consideration of his two colleagues, but in the next moment, his demeanor changed and he said in a conspiratorial tone:

"However, these are instructions from a higher authority, and I can only act according to the rules. If you two are dissatisfied, you can appeal to the Hope Council through the forces behind them.

It’s just that time waits for no one, I hope you hurry up. "

After finishing speaking, he looked at the twelve A-class members in front of him and said:

"I would also like to remind you that this pioneering war also has a subsidiary goal. A shameful traitor has appeared in the Star Society. We need to capture him alive in the target world.

Of course, killing directly is also possible.

I think you all know who I'm talking about, so I won't emphasize that disgusting name here. "

The warlock stood up suddenly, put his hands on the table, and said with emphasis as if making a declaration:

"From the start of today to the official start of the pioneering war, I will be in charge of the entire operation. Now is the last registration time. If you are not willing to participate in it and accept my command, then after the war begins, any forces that have not declared in advance will appear. In the battlefield world, it will be regarded as rebellion!"

He stopped acting, looked directly at the two colleagues beside him, and said in a cold tone:

"Once discovered, shoot without mercy!"

"boom"

Can the swordsman bear this anger?

She slammed the table and stood up and yelled:

"Don't go too far! Mason Cooper is the royal honorary knight of Utopia. If you want to kill them all, you are going against the entire Utopia!"

"Hey, you said the traitor's name yourself."

The warlock sarcastically said with a smile:

"I believe that the Honorable Professor, the Director of Hope, will not be so lawless in supporting a person who has betrayed the goals and great cause of the institution, right?

Even if he is indeed a mutant, so what?

He has that tattoo on his arm, so he was born as a member of the Star Club and died as a ghost of the Star Club! No matter how powerful Utopia is, it will never interfere with my command.

Let me ask you, Liana, will you join the war? "

"bass"

The moment the warlock threatened the swordsman, the left hand of the A-class member "Steel" Colossus turned into a burning blade, and "Crazy" Deadpool even cursed and pulled out the high-carbon steel sword crossed behind his back.

The mutants in the Dark Ages have always been very clumsy and unwilling to take either soft or hard approach. Trying to intimidate them often doesn't end well.

Ms. "Thousand Faces", the last A-level member of the Swordsman Faction, reached out to stop the two of them. She had been silent and kept a low profile. She took over the right to speak in an instant and said:

"Of course we will participate in the war! Swordsmen will also participate in the war, but the battlefield is ruthless and the sword has no eyes. Your Excellency, Warlock, we are not professional soldiers. We will inevitably be injured accidentally on the battlefield."

"Then let's see who is lucky enough to survive to the end."

The warlock sneered without any fear.

He ignored the incompetent and furious swordsman and looked back at the silent hunter. Ciri snorted, took a sip of her coffee, and said coldly:

"You're already so big, if I don't follow, won't it look like I'm timid? I'll join the fight too!"

"boom"

"Black Hand" Morgan's red right hand, which was two circles larger than his normal arm, clenched into a fist. The old mercenary stood up and punched the table, then reached out and took off the starry sky mask on his face and crushed it casually.

He showed the arrogant and powerful smile that a cyber mercenary should have, stretched out his fingers and scratched the six A-class members of the Warlock faction one by one, and finally scratched his own neck.

Full of malice, this was a complete declaration of war on the spot.

"I don't know how many of the fifteen of us will be able to return to this room after this battle is over."

Miss Anna, the Rakshasa girl, said something faintly. She stood up and said:

"Well everyone, see you on the battlefield."

Three factions, three great mentors, and eleven A-level members have all made their choices.

The next moment, everyone's eyes fell on the old man with a white beard wearing a great wizard's robe who was furthest away from the round table and drinking tea.

"Thunder" old Shazam seemed to turn a blind eye to these looks. He slowly drank the tea in the cup, then raised his head and looked at the big guy, and finally showed a kind smile.

"boom"

A lightning-shaped staff appeared in his hand, and he tapped it lightly at his feet, making a trembling sound.

He said:

"Everyone must work together to go to the battlefield. How can I, an old man, be absent? I will also participate in the war."

"Shazam! Think carefully."

The hunter took the initiative to remind:

"Is this your own thoughts, or those behind your back?"

"You don't dare to talk nonsense, Lord Hunter."

The old wizard quickly waved his hand and explained:

"I'm just a loner. Unlike you guys with great backgrounds, I don't have much power. I just went there to join in the fun.

Really, I swear. "

"very good!"

The warlock nodded with satisfaction.

He reached out and took out a war contract from his arms and placed it on the round table.

His name and that of his six subordinates had all been signed on it. The swordsman took the pen and wrote his own name in displeasure, and then everyone took turns to sign and sign.

During this gap, the hunter suddenly asked in a low voice:

"According to the pioneering war model you applied for, you can also choose an adjutant in the organization to assist in command. I am curious who you chose?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

The warlock snorted, of course he would not reveal his trump card at this time.

As the war contract was signed, the closed door of the conference hall suddenly opened. Then a trembling elf attendant walked out and showed the war announcement full of signatures to the B-class members outside the door.

The crowd went crazy.

Actually, we really want the stars to be the vanguard to conquer a Transcendent A Grade world.

This is really fucking hell, and the quota for 100 B-level teams to participate in the war is like a shining knife on these guys' necks.

There are a total of 400 B-level development teams in the entire Star Club, and a quarter of them will be cut off at once. For now, it is still voluntary to sign up, but if the team is not satisfied, they will definitely be forced to recruit in the end.

No one is willing to fight desperately, but now they have no choice.

This is especially true for the B-class members of the Warlock faction. They almost all cursed their mothers to leave their signatures on the war contract, but the B-class members have already calculated that at least three-quarters of them will not be implicated.

This war contract states very clearly that once C-level members and below receive a mobilization order, they must immediately report to the battlefield world, otherwise they will be treated as traitors and deserters.

Low-level personnel don't even have the right to choose, so they can only serve as cannon fodder.

Things are going to change

This statement soon spread throughout the Star Castle.

Some people who are interested in this have even figured out the explosive truth that the three mentors are at odds and are planning to take advantage of this battle to decide the winner.

But unfortunately, the last thing needed in the face of major events is these smart guys who can't control their mouths. So on that day, more than a dozen captains of B-level teams were accused of gossiping and were taken away by the execution team to the front line.

Because of their "contributions", more than a dozen teams that did not want to be involved in the situation were spared.

That's great.

Later that day, the warlock returned to his meditation room with a chill, but someone actually sneaked into his private area in the completely closed Star Castle.

The guy sat on the warlock's meditation mat with a very arrogant attitude, and his hideous nails like a dead person gently tapped the warlock's favorite small incense burner.

In the other hand, he was holding a bloody chain, and at the end of the chain lay a humanoid creature who was as twisted and uncomfortable as him.

This sick guy made Warlock feel creepy, but now he calmly closed the door behind him and said to the guy:

"They said you were hard to hire, and I didn't have much hope, but now it seems that some of my reasons have convinced you?"

"Of course."

The dark and twisted guy curled his lips, then grinned a terrifying smile, revealing sharp white teeth. He said to Warlock in a weird tone:

"Even the Kryptonian dog raised in the Conqueror Sequence No. 12 knows that I am interested in all Batmans in all worlds, not to mention that you have prepared a buy-one-get-one-free'Honorary Robin' for me who has never appeared in other parallel worlds.

Woohoo.

It's like a kitten's claws scratching my heart. I will get an ordinary Batman but a unique and out-of-print Robin.

That's a real Attractive collection.

Seriously, Mr. Warlock.

You don't even need to pay!

I'll do all the exciting work for you for free.

Look, I even sent out my whole team, of course, of course!

We conquerors have our rules and responsibilities. Since it is agreed that the stars will lead this invasion, we can't appear at the beginning.

I will be your adjutant.

When you mess up, I will be happy to help you solve the problem, and with your current angry and revengeful mentality, it is only a matter of time before you mess up.

But don't worry, Mr. Warlock, everything is still in my plan. "

——

"I'm sorry, Mason, we can't delay any longer."

In Osborne Tower, Mason, who was busy in the engineering laboratory, received a call from Ciri. The hunter's tone was full of self-blame and helplessness.

She explained:

"I asked Old A, the reason why the warlock's war proposal was approved so quickly was because several powerful councilors put pressure on the arbitration tribunal.

The councilors hope to obtain the resources of a super A-level world to ease the current tense situation, and the warlock obviously has a wide network of contacts.

In other words, as Mephisto's loyal dog, many councilors gave him a face."

"It doesn't matter, it's good that you can delay it for so long."

Mason did not blame his female boss.

He knew very well how much pressure the hunter and swordsman were under over there, and this war contract must be the product of competition and compromise among multiple forces.

He asked:

"How long is it until the war starts?"

"There is no specific start date, but it will take time to recruit and coordinate personnel. It will take at least a week."

The hunter said firmly:

"Liana and I are involved. Don't worry, once the warlock invades there, we will immediately show up to join you."

"No!"

Mason rejected this statement. He said slowly:

"You are my last reserve. I don't need you to join the war at the beginning. Let Wade come to my side and bring his Deadpool Legion.

Everyone except him will stay in the Star Castle and wait patiently for my news.

I know you are worried, Ciri.

But I have some confidence in me.

The warlock is looking forward to giving me a cruel ending, and I am actually looking forward to giving him a big surprise.

Not just me.

There are many people who are looking forward to meeting him and discussing the bad things he has done in the name of the stars in the past seventeen years."

He took a step back, put down the engineering wrench in his hand, and looked at the Mobius chair in front of him that had finally been repaired.

As the energy was connected, a faint blue light filled the energy grid under and on the side of the chair, making it look full of technology and slowly floating in front of Mason.

The captain took off his engineering gloves, stretched his body, stepped forward and stepped onto the chair. He turned around and put his hands on the armrests and sat on the black floating chair.

As the system was connected, a series of data began to jump in front of his eyes. In the process of customizing and re-empowering the system, Mason closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He felt the noise in his ears and said to Ciri on the other end of the phone:

"In this terrible era, they always think that only stupid things will make them punished, but bad things will not, but this is not the case!

If you do too many bad things, you should be punished. If not, then I will come in person!

Don’t worry, my anxious and self-blaming hunter, you have done well enough, leave the rest to me. ”