The establishment of the Round Table Alliance was like a bombshell, affecting a wide range of people.

The sudden rise of a powerful organization has overwhelmed everyone.

During this turmoil, all empires realized that this organization that had risen without warning in the new era would most likely have a huge impact in the future.

If you want to suppress uncertain factors, there is only one way, and that is suppression.

The United States held an emergency meeting overnight and formulated an emergency plan for the Round Table Alliance.

The initiator this time is the American God of War, the top powerhouse of the Six Nether Cave.

At this time, the United States Congress Hall.

American generals in military uniforms gathered together, and the air was filled with the smell of tobacco.

The Navy "Cormier" sitting on the left is a five-star veteran with a strong build and a beard.

Cormier, with a cigar in his mouth, responded to everyone's nervousness and uneasiness with a smile.

Seeing this, the American God of War frowned and said, "Cormier, do you have any ideas? If so, please tell me."

"Humph," Cormier said under the hat, his facial features hidden in the shadows, his plump lips outlined a sneer, and his weathered old face looked majestic.

"It's just a temporary mob formed in the new era. You guys are also respectable warriors in our country. How could you be intimidated by a boy with no hair at all?"

"What do you mean?" The American God of War's face darkened, "Cormier, that boy is not an ordinary person. I have seen his potential before. There is a saying in China, which is called carelessness and loss of Jingzhou. This boy will definitely grow up in the future.

It’s hard to control. Even now, he has super strength and talent.”

"That's enough, Simonos," Cormier interrupted coldly and stood up suddenly, "If you don't have a positive image and decisiveness as the American God of War, I can represent the 36th Department of the American Navy to see for myself what this kid has.

Something special.”

"Cormier!" Simonos narrowed his eyes, "Are you expressing your dissatisfaction with me personally or are you disrespecting the decisions of everyone present?"

"Pathetic Simonos, you can do whatever you want. It seems that you have been sitting in this position for too long and you have lost the domineering power you once had when you were young. I am very disappointed in you,"

Cormier pushed away his chair and opened the door of the conference hall, but then turned his head and looked at everyone.

"The world of warriors must be solved with the attitude of warriors. Your aristocratic behavior is of no use to them. Simonos, in fact, you know very well that they are not villains like you."

Violence cannot solve all problems, but it can definitely have an immediate effect.

"To deal with the ambitious brats of the new era, a tough fist is the truth."

The sound of Cormier's leather boots disappeared in the corridor, and there was darkness outside the ajar door.

"God of War Simonos, although I don't like that guy Cormyr, but this time he is right. The people of the Round Table Alliance are different from the Cyber ​​Royal Family. If you want to use deterrence to make them surrender, this must be

Unrealistic."

The handsome young man with long blond hair next to him had a smile on his face from beginning to end. He glanced at the blond curly-haired woman opposite who was wearing a white military uniform.

The woman is none other than Leona Claire, the daughter of Grace, the Claire family of the Northern Territory.

"Am I right, Commander Leona?"

Leona's figure was upright, but she frowned and looked at the long-blond aristocratic young man displeased.

"Cormier is my mentor. His words are absolute. I respect him."

"It seems that Commander Leona also agrees. Simonos, God of War, I think it's better to just follow Mr. Cormier this time and let's adopt some unconventional plans."

"I don't agree," a stooped bald old man in the corner raised his head and said seriously, "As far as I know, the guy from the Round Table Alliance seems to be from China, and according to rumors, that guy has a lifespan of at least three hundred years.

The Eternal Spear has appeared, and I'm worried that using other than conventional means will arouse dissatisfaction from the Chinese side."

"You should know what the Eternal Spear is. Although there is very little information about it, and even the combat data can be counted on one hand, every battle is terrifying."

The two-hundred-year-old Spear of Eternity severely damaged the powerful Cyber ​​Royal Emperor "Sebas". Legend has it that the Spear of Eternity, the most powerful attack, even shattered the Wheel of Judgment.

One hundred and sixty-three years ago, the Eternal Spear appeared in the Northern Alliance Temple. It single-handedly fought against the eleven old emperors of our Northern Alliance empires, beheaded three people, seriously injured six others, and still managed to escape unscathed.

In the past eighty years, it was said that he had fought against Tei Ryuzaki and left gracefully. There were even rumors that the Eternal Spear had faced the "Night Owl" and "Hyakki Slayer" of the Kinkou organization.

After that battle, the two disappeared for a long time. Some people speculated that these two terrifying monsters from the old era may have died at the hands of the number one warrior in China.

Upon hearing the Eternal Spear, everyone was calm just now, but now they are silent.

The young man with long blond hair curled his lips and said first, "Then be smart and don't give the Eternal Spear a chance to strike."

"Mr. Lankes, what can you do?" Simonos, the American God of War, respected him immensely.

It can be seen that this young man with long blond hair has an extremely extraordinary status among the top leaders of the United States.

Lankes said leisurely, "To deal with these unworthy clowns, we have to fight fire with fire. I thought of a way to kill people with a borrowed knife."

"any solution?"

"No!" Leona stood up with a cry. She seemed to have guessed Klans' bold behavior and said coldly, "Don't tell me that you want to mobilize the monsters suppressed under the black Dead Sea."

"That's right," Klans said, "The Northern Alliance created by our great empires spends too much manpower and material resources every year to maintain that hellish place. Now it's time for those monsters to do something."

"They are uncontrollable, Klans. Do you know how many people died in order to control them in the deep sea prison?"

"Being uncontrollable doesn't mean that they won't be controlled. They are all beasts with their teeth pulled out. They have long lost their ambitions. And as far as I know, the strongest man among them, doesn't he have a problem with Teiryuuzaki?

"

"Now that we in the United States have given him a chance, he will probably thank us."

"Mr. Klans, that man is terrible. He provoked a large-scale war seventy years ago. Let him come out. Even if we agree, other empires in the Northern Alliance will not agree, right?"

"I know," Clance sneered, "so it's an unconventional plan."

"what do you mean..."

"After the Red Scythe Warden left, the monsters in the Black Prison Impel City became unstable. It was only a matter of time before they came out. You know very well that no one in that place except the Red Scythe Warden could suppress them, so...

Who can guarantee that there will be no water leaks in the Impel Down City one day?"

"This..." Simonos thought this plan was too crazy.

For the sake of a brat, those monsters were released, especially that man. He was the first person to fight against Teiryuuzaki and bear the nuclear pulse of Diryuzaki head-on.

Even though his current strength is not as good as his peak, no one dares to question his terror.

"Suppressing the brat is the second step. If that man tortures and kills Emperor Ryuzaki's son and is happy with it, maybe we can control him."

The only way to control the beast is to feed it.

"And once you control him, do you think other monsters won't listen to him?"

Controlling that man means controlling all the demons in the Impel Down City. There is no doubt about this.

Simonos knew very well that in the new era, the rise of warriors was inevitable, and the United States needed someone like the Eternal Spear. Unfortunately, the reality was that they did not have any, and even the warriors they thought were from the Mysterious Realm did not appear.

The only strength and confidence comes from modern weapons, but how can such things be used unscrupulously unless it concerns the entire empire's civilization.

"Okay, Mr. Chris, I agree with this plan," Simonos took a deep breath, "The question now is who is going to let him go?"

Simonos looked at Leona, whose face was ashen, "Don't Commander Leona agree with Senior Cormier's plan? I think a veteran like Senior Cormier is willing to make sacrifices for the United States."

"Chris, you damn bastard!" Leona clenched her fists and bit her red lips. Then she smiled again, "It's up to you, but if this matter is exposed, I won't drink Mr. Cormier over there in the Northern League.

Responsible."

After saying that, Leona stepped on her black combat boots with a murderous look and quickly left the meeting hall. Her voice said in the dark corridor, "Simonos God of War, you will regret today's decision. As Teacher Cormier said, you have already
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