"Mr. Kazama, you said you have concerns?"

Among the two members of the New Light Sect, the one wearing a golden brooch on his lapel spoke first. He seemed a little dissatisfied.

"We said a lot of good things about Mr. Kazama at the state council. This recommendation is also to give you a chance. I hope you are not looking for excuses to shirk."

"That's not what I meant."

Unlike many foreigners, Kazama Kagetora did not show an apology for the harsh words from the opposite party, and still said unhurriedly:

"The Skyline Project has been of concern to me for a long time since I heard about it. It is related to the national policy of the Dashun Centralists, and they will definitely send their most capable people to protect it.

Feng Heshou of Langtao Pavilion has defected to Dashun. The newly established Haidong Road in Dashun is likely to let Feng Heshou come forward.

This person's ability is similar to mine, and it is not difficult to deal with him and not easy to kill. And Dashun Ji North Road will probably send Chen Chuan, the director of the Defense Department."

As he spoke, his expression became more serious, "This man's strength is extraordinary. Both Feng Heshou and Xiao Yuezhai have been defeated by him."

He straightened his body a little and said very solemnly:

"With all due respect, if I were to face this person alone, I don't think I have much chance of winning. However, if the two gentlemen insist, I will do it, but there is no guarantee that the mission will be successful."

The two members of the New Light Sect looked at each other, and the other person said:

"Mr. Kazama, we have considered this matter beforehand. We will not let you act alone and let you do things you cannot accomplish. We assure you that there will be suitable people to act with you. We will

What you have done in the past is recognized, we will send you the information of the collaborator, and then you only need to be ready to go."

Kazama Shadow Tiger bowed slightly: "I will be prepared."

The man then said: "Mr. Kazama, after this is completed, we will hold a ceremony for you to join the New Light Sect, so that you will become one of our own."

Kazama Shadow Tiger bowed, "Thank you very much," and said again, "I'm sorry." He stood up,

Look at the two people.

"Can I first ask for the name of the cooperation?"

The man said: "We can tell you about one of them, his name is "Ian", the leader of the branch from the Volo Peninsula."

"Ian? The new master of Tangliu?"

Kazama Yinghu's expression became more solemn, and he bowed again, "Thank you both for informing me, I'll take my leave." After saying that, he walked out.

After he left, the man wearing the brooch looked gloomy, as if he seemed to be respectful to Kazama Kagetora, but in fact he was very dissatisfied with his own attitude.

The other person obviously didn't care so much. Fighters all have tempers and are qualified to speak like this. As long as they are willing to do things for them, other things are not important.

He said: "There are two fighters in the central city of Jibei Province. At most one person can be selected, which should be Director Chen. Kazama Yinghu is so afraid of this person. He seems to be very strong."

"That's true. We don't understand things about fighters, but this person's past record is enough to prove that Kazama Kagetora didn't deliberately exaggerate."

The battle in the White Bird District had a great impact on the world. For the first time, an active consciousness built with the world's cutting-edge technology was killed by a fighter in actual combat.

It is true that this active consciousness is only a nascent body, and its combat effectiveness is not at a theoretical level, but most people are results-oriented, which forces all countries to carry out technological upgrades in unison, and the Chen Chuan that led to all this has naturally entered the eyes of all countries in the world.

, many people may not know how many members there are in the Supreme Executive Government of Dashun, but they have an impression of Chen Chuan.

The man with the brooch said irritably: "But what we need is just to destroy the skyline, and we don't want them to fight head-on. Isn't this still impossible?"

Another person said calmly: "Skyline is a network carefully woven by the Dashun totalitarians for many years. We can't just look at the surface, two people?" He shook his head, "Not enough, we need at least three people to ensure the execution of the action."

"You mean to ask someone from the Guardian Group to come forward?"

"No need, we can't let people know that this is what our sect does, at least on the surface it should be."

Another person took an application report from the side, "This person has been submitting applications to the state government.

I noticed him very early."

The man wearing the brooch took it and looked at it. He reported that the applicant was a primitive citizen wearing a federal uniform. He said, "Is he a fighter?"

Another person nodded, "Holy Land Warrior, you must have heard that when we first came to this continent, we were almost driven into the sea by these people."

The man wearing the brooch looked at the photo with a dangerous look in his eyes, "Using this person? Is it credible?"

"He longs to be accepted and wants to take his gathering place to become a federal citizen, and we need someone who is willing to risk his beliefs. This is his chance and our chance, isn't it?"

"Okay, let's just count him as one, so there are three of us. That should be enough, right?"

Another person said: "If it is just for destruction, I think it is enough. Then we will hire some people to cooperate with them."

What they have to do is not to kill the fighters on the opposite side, but to destroy the connection to the skyline. On the long connection, it is impossible for the opposite side to set up defenses everywhere. It only takes one surprise attack to destroy the key transfer station, so the three fighters

Home should be enough.

Once Skyline is destroyed, new cracks will definitely appear in the newly eased relationship with Dashun.

And none of these three people are from the Linax Federation, and the federal continents are very independent, so even if the East Coast Party realizes that they did it, there is nothing they can do against them without evidence.

Arcana Continent, the gathering place of the First People. There are about 50,000 First People here, living a semi-farming and semi-nomadic life, almost as it was hundreds of years ago.

But in fact, the land where they have lived and multiplied since ancient times has been shrinking repeatedly. Compared with twenty years ago, their habitat has been reduced by two-thirds, and they are squeezed onto the last platform in embarrassment.

In the cowhide tent of the tribal leader, a primitive citizen who looked to be in his thirties stood in the middle and talked. He had a federal haircut, wore a custom-made dress, and spoke in a full and powerful tone.

But the tribal elders of the First People shook their heads.

No matter what he said, no one made a sound.

After he finished speaking, an old man sitting among them pointed at his cheek and said, "Takoda."

"Takoda" is the name of this original people, and it also means "war pattern" in the tribe. Anyone who becomes a Holy Land warrior will have such a war pattern.

Takoda has been the most powerful Holy Land warrior in this land for decades, or even centuries, so he originally had two battle lines on his face.

But now there is no more.

The old man repeated seriously, "Takoda." Then he shook his head.

Takoda understood that there were no war patterns, and these leaders who adhered to tribal traditions did not want to talk to him. He was a little disappointed, but not angry. He put the hat on his chest, bowed to the old man with a federal bow, and then put it on again.

He got up and walked out of the tent that was full of smoke.

"Takoda!"

A young man in his twenties, wearing the costume of a Hatsuna hunter, ran towards him, grabbed his arm, raised the bows and arrows in his hands, and said expectantly: "Come back and hunt with us.

, it’s hard to catch prey now, if it were you, you would definitely be able to bring us furs and prey piled up in the tent, right?”

Takoda looked at the shirtless tribal children looking at him from a distance, he shook his head and said, "No,

Awan, there aren’t that many prey species on this land anymore. If we want everyone in the tribe to live a good life, we can’t continue to live like this here day after day.”

Awan was a little confused and said, "Isn't this how the ancestors of Darkola lived?"

"But we can no longer continue the life of our ancestors."

Takoda said seriously: "Our land can no longer carry the next reincarnation year. The only solution is to talk to the federation. As long as we join the federation, we can ensure the continuation of our tribe."

"No, we won't join them!"

Awan became angry. He is a typical warrior of the First People. He adheres to tradition, fights bravely, is very enthusiastic towards his fellow tribesmen, is willing to help others, has a clear sense of love and hate, and makes no secret of his disgust and hostility towards the Linax Federation.

"My father, my father's father's father, and Takoda's father also died fighting against them. How can you forget this? They are all our enemies, and we are feuding people.

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"No! That's not the case!"

Tacoda looked into his eyes seriously, put his arm around his shoulders, and calmed his excitement, "Listen to me,

Hatred is over, we can no longer indulge in hatred, we have to let it go, and then we show our worth, and we can make them accept us."

Awan struggled out of his arms, raised the bow and arrow in his hands excitedly, and said: "No, we want to fight like our ancestors, we want to take back the lost land from their hands, we want to be like Ahe

Fight like Tawa!

Only by fighting will they be afraid of us and not dare to come again. Akhtawa said that begging will only make them unscrupulous. Only if your body is covered with spikes will they be afraid of you and not dare to bully you wantonly! We want

Let them know that even if there is only one of us left, even if we lose our weapons, we will bite their throats with our teeth!"

Takoda shook his head and said: "That's not the case. Hatred will only continue endlessly and there will be no future.

Akhtava is too extreme."

He said seriously: "Our past life and customs were backward and barbaric. We should abandon our bad habits.

Try to integrate into civilization and into the new world. Awan, open your eyes and look at the world. We can't fight them. This is a war destined to fail.

Integrating into them is the only way."

At this time, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance. His assistant ran over on horseback, excitedly holding up the letter in his hand and trying to stabilize the horse underneath him. "Sir, the reply letter from the state government, they responded

Accepted our application!" He said excitedly: "Sir, there is hope for the tribe!"
Chapter completed!