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Chapter 47: Solomon Rothschild

Solomon smiled slightly without much resentment: "What do they want from us this time?"

"One kilogram of dimension crystals, but all we can give you is a defective rune weapon and fifty tons of meat. And the rune cannon technology we desire is directly rejected by them!"

"Give it to them if they want it." Solomon smiled slightly, "What did they say about the personnel exchange plan?"

"Your Highness, in their eyes, we are just some abandoned barbarians, they..."

Solomon waved his hand, "I know they will make demands, agree to them, and proceed as planned. You guys can go out and stay inside."

The one who was left behind was the one who seemed to be the youngest, "Enoch, do you want to go to the Federation and see it?"

"Your Highness, I still like our place. There is food everywhere." Enoch smiled slightly and ate his "snacks", which looked like the fingers of something...

Solomon smiled. From now on, the family's choice was indeed an opportunity. In the 19th century, the family once reached the pinnacle of the world and ruled half of the earth. However, it made a huge mistake during World War II and has never recovered since then.

, but the courageous family finally waited for another opportunity. As the most intelligent family in the human world, when everyone chose to flee North America, they chose to stay. When others desperately collected the so-called things that represented the glory of the past civilization.

, they sold all their possessions in exchange for weapons and supplies and built a nuclear-proof castle, all for a dream.

This is a dream that every generation of the family has sacrificed their lives for, a dream to stand on top of the earth again.

He is Solomon Rothschild.

The chirping voice of the most handsome Simba was missing from the dream. Although he could often sleep until dawn, Wang Zhong always felt that something was missing in his life.

Drowsily, I felt my nose was a little itchy, and then when I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of fierce and bright eyes, almost sticking to my face: "Hey!"

"Brother Wang Zhong, your sleeping look is so cute!" Emily's eyes were filled with stars: "You're still drooling!"

Wang Zhong was also drunk. It was early in the morning and this was the boys' dormitory: "How did you get in?"

"Of course he walked in openly. I asked for the password from Ma Dong. I came to wake you up for training, but brother Wang Zhong's sleeping appearance is so cute." Emily said with a naughty smile.

, the most excited person about the battle with Saint Judgment was Emily.

Yesterday, Ma Dong was still very high-spirited and said that he would train to cultivate his extraordinary will and destroy the Holy Judgment.

Over there, Ma Dong was sleeping soundly, snoring like thunder, dreaming in a daze: "Tsk, tsk, Mimi, you are really too proactive, I will be embarrassed, hehehehe..."

Then Wang Zhong saw Emily carefully approaching Ma Dong's ear.

This is too dark...

Wang Zhong couldn't help but sympathize with Ma Dong and quickly covered his ears.

"Get up! Get out of bed!"

The boys' dormitory, which was more than ten floors high, was in a panic. Ma Dong was even worse. He rolled his eyes on the bed, foamed at the mouth, and his limbs were twitching: "Mi, Mi, Mi..."

When he was dragged to the gravity training room, Ma Dongdu was still rubbing his ears. Wang Zhong was impressed that this guy was not directly deaf.

"Brother Wang Zhong, it's started, it's started!" Emily was quite excited. She was the most active person in the group morning exercises.

Wang Zhong also feels that this kind of practice is actually quite helpful in condensing the team atmosphere.

Ma Dong started the club just for fun, but Wang Zhong was different. Since he started this club, it had to have some meaning. Moreover, in this battle with Saint Judgment, Wang Zhong still had some ideas that required the whole team to work together.

When it comes to the CHF quota, Wang Zhong has no intention of losing.

Look around, there's still a gray left to go.

This guy appears and disappears every day. When I sent him a sky message yesterday, he actually said that he was going to visit Jingcaotang. It is a scenic spot on the outskirts of Tianjing. He couldn't come back for two or three days.

Not only Wang Zhong, but also the academy was a little drunk on this guy. Less than a month after the school started, he skipped classes for half a month to be admitted as a special student. This is definitely the first time in Tianjing Yinghun Academy that it is euphemistically called a trial.

, actually just to see the scenery!

Obviously, in order to lure Grai over, the school should have promised various unequal treaties.

"Okay, let's report the number first." Emily is definitely the most active, a little loli with a very strong desire to fight.

"One!" Emily was the first to shout.

"Two!" The voice was like thunder, youthful and passionate, and Barron's enthusiasm was almost as much as that of the little Lolita.

"Three!" Wang Zhong said with a smile. In fact, it was really lively with Emily here. This girl really didn't look like someone trained by the Assassin family.

"As for that?" Only Ma Dong rubbed his ears and yawned, complaining all over his face: "It's a normal little life, but suddenly there is a club training... and you still report the numbers, are you stupid?"

"Ma Dongdong!" Emily's little eyes glared: "Now is the critical moment of preparation before the game, we must go all out!"

This cousin is really enough, Ma Dong said patiently: "My little ancestor, are you still preparing for war? You don't really think that a few of us can kill Saint Judgment, do you?"

"Of course!" Emily raised a brow: "Ma Dongdong, when Brother Wang Zhong said he wanted to fight with Saint Judgment that night, you danced the most happily. Why are you so timid now!"

"Tsk! What does coward mean? It sounds so ugly. You don't understand!" Ma Dong said lazily: "Don't you think about how big a society Saint Judgment is? From the time it was founded until now, it has only been Black Rose.

I dare to challenge them, but now there is our weird club!"

"This battle, from the moment those **** agreed, we have already made a lot of money! Fame! Fame! This is the most important thing for the development of the club! Go and see how many people there are in the college now.

People are chanting the name of our weird club?" Ma Dong's face was full of calculation and pride: "As for winning or losing, don't be so stubborn, just play it casually and it will be honorable to lose...

Ouch!"

'boom'!

Before Ma Dong could finish his words, he had already received a heavy kick on his butt, which burned a hole and flew eight feet away. Tears fell from his eyes: "A gentleman speaks with his words but never with his hands!"

"I'm a girl!" Emily said with her hands on her waist, and the remaining flames still beating in her hands, she was quite domineering: "This time in the battle with Saint Judgment, we must show our momentum. If you dare to drag the Qi Pa Club again,

Hind leg, I can’t see my uncle suing you!”

Ma Dongtian was not afraid of anything. The one he was most afraid of was his father. When he heard this, he got scared and said with a grimace, "Can you not raise your head and come out to scare me? My brother has a heart disease."

Emily shouted: "Brother Wang Zhong, you are our head coach, punish him!"

"You deserve the punishment." Wang Zhong nodded: "Then do a hundred push-ups in the double gravity area."

"Double gravity zone?!" Ma Dong's ears perked up, his eyes suddenly became round, and he screamed: "My nickname is as light as a swallow, romantic swordsman and ruthless sword, and you actually asked me to go to the double gravity zone?!"

"Then let me supervise it!" Emily was quite interested in this matter and walked over with expectation.

"What are you going to do? I am the president!!"
Chapter completed!
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