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Chapter 299 If you want to be the thirteenth, I'll just want a chicken beard

"Jason Bennett."

Lehman looked at the hero who appeared on the communicator screen, and the memories in his mind instantly went back many years ago, the man who gave him a strange impression on Bekaro (Chapter 37). Now he finally knew how the strange feeling came about back then. The man back then was actually Emperor Minsk.

Lehman couldn't help but feel a sense of absurdity surged from the bottom of his heart. It turned out that he had been inadvertently contacting such an important figure in this universe, but he was not aware of it. In fact, Zeratu and so many Dark Templars were right next to him. As long as he put some spiritual skills on the emperor back then, perhaps he would not be so passive now.

However, time has no if and history has never happened. Perhaps things are different in a parallel universe, but now he can only face the result of his choice and start solving the problem.

Lehman looked carefully at the hero who looked very different from that time. Time and time were obviously not kind to Minsk. The Keha hero looked much older than his actual age. Behind it was Lehman's luxurious decoration style that Minsk was familiar with by "CG", an old gramophone, a large chair, a small table, a chessboard on the table, brandy and cigars.

The man's face was full of arrogance and confidence. Lehman didn't know whether it was a mask that he had to keep as a ruler, or whether it was really that confident.

Judging from the actions of Minsk that Lehman knew, the other party was undoubtedly confident. Minsk played the role of two murderer and coroner in the reshuffle of the Kopru Star Zone. He killed the Federation of Tron's humans with one hand, but the fingerprints of the murder were everywhere, but he was fearless because he himself was the coroner. After that, he ambitiously built his own empire and declared war on Protos and the alien insects in his own way.

But in fact, Lehman, who looked at the problem from a perspective of God's vision, knew that Minsk's idea of ​​controlling the situation was just an illusion. He was just a domino in Aimon's grand chess game. With Aimon's blink of an eye, these dominoes were pushed one by one, starting from Mar Sarah, falling down one by one, until a situation that Minsk could not control at all.

The mixed experiments of Minsk and the little prince's future trust in Narude are the best proofs.

Lehman felt that he could say without exaggeration that if he could kill Minsk, he would not have to bear the consequences. He would have done this, not because of anything else, not because Minsk was a villain, not because he was so good at Kerrigan, Lehman felt that he was not so hypocritical, and he could not judge Minsk from the perspective of justice. If he would destroy Minsk, then there was only one reason-Minsk knew too little, and this hero had too narrow vision, but his personal will was too strong.

This is often the beginning of a disaster.

But what can I do to destroy Minsk? Can the old-families and other businesses in Tasanis, and more disgusting consortiums controlled by sucking people's blood, really play any role in the chaos that follows?

No, they cannot play any role. The essence of the Tron Federation, thanks to the previous education, Lehman saw it very clearly--it is capital, and at this time, capital will only be stupid but crazy in the face of the interests in chaos and shouted loudly [I want my share too!]

So we have to take a carefully arranged but still dangerous chess - Lehman thought so and looked at Minsk.

When Lehman shouted that [Jason Bennett], Akturas Minsk also fell into a brief trance, and his memory was also pulled back to the unforgettable Bekaro adventure a few years ago. That adventure was the last magnificence of his peaceful life and the beginning of his bumpy life.

Taking that event as a watershed, before that event, he was a soldier and entrepreneur who knew nothing about alien races and was protected under the shadow of the family; after that event, he saw clearly the world around him and lost his family and the lone wolf.

Time carves marks on his body like a carving knife, making his heart turn from a flesh-and-blooded state to a rubber ball that will be fine under any stabbing or heavy pressure. It's really a long time...

But look at the guy opposite who opened the door to a new world for him. After so many years, his face actually looked no different from that of the past, as if time had not worked for him--Minsk couldn't help but remember the way the other party turned into a black dragon and slaughtered those terrifying alien insects. He thought to himself, besides that terrifying combat power, would the other party still be immortal?

Moreover, he almost couldn't remember the nonsense pseudonym he had given himself back then. He just took a surname from the Bennett family, which had a good relationship with his family, and put it on a name. But he still remembered it after so many years. Should he sigh that the other party has a good memory or should he think he is a celebrity?

However, this guy's style seems to have not changed much in recent years - Minsk looked at the scene in the picture coming from Lehman and thought that it was still very simple. The table, bed, and the reception chair were gone, without decoration, without luxury, and it would not make people feel majestic at all, just like when the other person I saw on Bekaro, he wore a beggar-like dress.

He has power but does not seem to have any pursuit of material enjoyment. This is abnormal in Akturas's opinion. In his opinion, if a leader is not alive than his subordinates, how can he attract his subordinates to work hard for him? This time the other party brought 6 battle cruisers in one breath. Could it be that there is a larger force behind him?

But no matter what, the long-term pursuit has come to an end today - Minsk was excited to think that the layout that began many years ago finally made him seize a chapter of the trump card targeting this person or some other creature, this creature and the power behind him, and his preparations for those bugs and those high-tech aliens for so many years, Minsk is even more confident in becoming a savior in the subsequent chaos and overthrowing the federal rule.

The two foxes, one old and one young, looked at each other for a while, each made their own plans, and then Minsk spoke:

"Raymond Renault, I'm honored for so many years. You still remember the pseudonym back then, and I'm honored and sorry."

"Well, it's normal for Keha people to be careful at that time," Lehman carefully considered the words. He did not say [Son of Keha Leader] to avoid stimulating Minsk. "Isn't that normal for Akturas Minsk to use a pseudonym?"

"Ha, long live understanding," Akturas smiled and took a sip of brandy. After waiting for the spicy feeling to disappear, he put down his cup and looked at Lehman leisurely. The light in his eyes became sharp from the softness before, "Why, why did you come back after so many years? Your alien friends have already started to burn the human planet as glass balls. What are you back for?"

As soon as Lehman heard this, he knew that Old Minsk had made a mistake at this moment because of overconfidence. Because he had seen Nairachim's spaceship many years ago, he regarded Al Protos' spaceship with Nairachim, which had a somewhat similar style, as a group. After all, sometimes the two of them were actually emitted with different colors. Even if there was any structural difference, it was not easy to distinguish in the eyes of humans.

So, do you want to tell Minsk about the specific and detailed differences? Of course not, but it is not because Lehman hates Minsk, but because Lehman is not sure whether his series of activities have caused Aimmon's minions to take some advance actions. He doesn't really want to give Minsk some information to him and then go to Aimmon.

But the rough ones can still be said:

"The ships you see are not part of the same force as those ships I had with Bekaro a few years ago."

"What you mean is that humans are facing now on this territory, not two alien races, but three? This is fucking good news!" After hearing Lehman's statement, Minsk excitedly stretched out three fingers and shook them. The whole person also escaped from that calm state and became quite excited, as if he was really working hard for the future of mankind.

This is a clever way of speaking. Sometimes anger can resonate with others more than other emotions. If the other party can be guided by anger, then the positions of both parties seem to be put together unknowingly.

To give a common example, the three families of squat chicken, Nanbang and Rabbit look down on each other, but if we talk about the past history of squat invasion, the squat chicken and Rabbit can stand together instantly; if we talk about cultural plagiarism and shamelessness, haha, the squat chicken and Rabbit can also stand together.

Even if you and I can’t watch movies together because of the battle between Loli and the Royal Sister, if both sides like the giant ru, then can we let go of the differences?

Minsk knew that it would be difficult to convince the person in front of him, and there was a high chance that he would not react to traditional means. So before using his trump card, he still wanted to see if Lehman could succeed by guiding Lehman through ordinary words. He tried to make Lehman and himself resonate with anxiety and anger in the very unoptimistic battle situation faced by humans to coordinate his position.

However, Lehman didn't want to play this trick with him at all. Lehman knew very well who was the person in front of him. This was a master who played with people's hearts. The most obvious thing was in the original world line. When his brother and Carrigan were complaining about rescuing Nollard 2 and General Duke, Minsk said, "I didn't let you like this mission, I hope you can do this mission by yourself."

Maybe he could use his brother and that child John as his bargaining chips, but it shouldn't be now...Akturas held back:

"It seems that Lehman, you know something about it. Although I don't know what makes you so interested, any technology that can attract these bugs should not fall into the hands of the evil Federation. The next action will naturally be the son of Keha.

"Great," Lehmann applauded, "I will go to this action myself. Please prepare as soon as possible, Mr. Minsk, I will wait for your people at the entrance of Jacob's base."

After saying that, Lehman died of communication, Minsk's face immediately turned black--he remembers Lehman's black dragon state back then, so he went there himself?! What a joke, in this way, it's impossible to steal or rob!!!
Chapter completed!
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