When the last talisman imprint was written, all the talisman imprints engraved on the gun barrel seemed to come alive instantly and were connected together!

A golden light quickly began to spread along the carvings, and the original ordinary wood now turned into a bright rune-patterned javelin.

The Free Federation's rune technology has always been claimed to have led the world for at least fifty years, but I am afraid that even the most powerful rune masters in the Free Federation would be stunned when they saw this scene. This completely violated the basic rules of runes they established.

Rune technology is as complex as integrated circuits, and is based on the use of human soul power and civilized manufacturing.

However, this young man actually did it on the edge of the river with just one pair of hands and a broken knife. The golden light emitted when the javelin was completed was enough to prove that this was a very advanced runic weapon!

The young man couldn't help but raise the gun barrel high and take a closer look under the dazzling sunlight. He could see more and more the detailed energy flow of runes on the gun barrel, but there was an unsatisfied expression on his face.

At this moment, the huge crocodile dragon has reached the attacking distance. What it feels is not flesh and blood, but the vitality and surging soul power in the young man's body. The mutant beast's desire for soul power is no less than that of humans.

Through constant devouring, they can further evolve. The pursuit of evolution has become the first instinct of mutated creatures, making them more aggressive. That desire is no longer controllable!

The huge earth dragon suddenly rose up, opened its huge mouth and charged towards the young man with an earth-shattering roar.

But at this moment, there was an earth-shattering sound like thunder, and the earth dragon, like a frightened rabbit, whined and quickly fled deep into the jungle with its tail between its legs, without even looking back.

The one who roared was the young man who looked like the Lion King.

"His Royal Highness Aiolos!" An equally handsome warrior, who didn't know when he arrived, seemed to have been used to it for a long time, "There's someone from Caesar's side."

Aiolos smiled slightly, "A member of the Rothschild family?"

"Yes, to be precise, it is Solomon, the first heir of the Rothschild family. He wants your friendship." Lomero said respectfully.

Aiolos is the son of the patriarch of the Pampas Empire. He has been called a warrior blessed by God since he was a child, and now the Pampas Empire has been vaguely known as the second largest force in this region after the Amazon Empire.

Aiolos smiled, Solomon Rothschild, this surname is undoubtedly great. In recent decades, there have been more and more connections between the four major sections. A lot of intelligence and information is not a secret. I have to say that for

Many people admire the Rothschild family's wise decision and courage back then.

"What does he want and what can we get?"

"Supporting the missionary rights of the Prophetic Cult, we received materials, rune technology, and of course some advanced equipment." Lomero said.

The Caesar Empire is a behemoth after the Free Federation, and it also ranks second in terms of resources, especially canned food, which only the Free Federation and the Caesar Empire can mass-produce.

"What do you think?"

Lomero and Aiolos grew up together, and are both the captain of Aiolos's bodyguards and good friends.

Lomero showed a bright smile, "It's nothing more than causing internal friction between us and the Amazon Empire, while using the Prophetic Cult to infiltrate, and then achieving the purpose of checking and balancing the Free Federation."

Aiolos nodded, "The Rothschild family has an ancestral saying that is very arrogant. Once money makes money, all problems will be solved."

Having said this, Lomero knew that his good friend was worried that the Caesar Empire was also drunk and had no intention of drinking. "Do you want to refuse?"

"No, we do need external forces. The Prophetic Cult can preach within our scope, but we can only do not oppose it."

Lomero was slightly startled, "But"

"I know your worries. The power of faith is crucial. Solomon's hand is quite insidious. The key is that we have to control it well. Isn't there a large no-man's land?" Aiolos smiled.

"Solomon would agree that we can only hide it for a while?"

"You underestimate this person too much. He must know it, but I'm sure he will agree." Aiolos said.

There are many ambitious people in this world, but the one with the biggest plot is definitely the Caesar Empire. A person with lofty goals is often more patient than imagined.

How could he not participate in such an interesting game?

This is the irreversible fate of every person who is burdened with fate in this era.

The main players of the Qi Pa Club have all gone to training. The president, Ma Dong, does not feel any shame at all. On the contrary, he is truly at home. Those school girls who come in for Grai will receive his very considerate care.

"Shorter, shorter." Ma Dong stared at the design on the screen with a serious look.

Nuo is a big club and has superstars. How can we do it without packaging? The cheerleading team must keep up. The candidates have been selected among the members. They all have long legs. The key is the cheerleading uniform.

The little boy with eyes from Fuwen Branch next to him had a sad face: "President, this really can't be any shorter, my little one is almost coming out, this is too much."

"Young man, look at what you said, how can you look at such a beautiful design from such a worldly perspective?" Ma Dong patted his junior student's shoulder earnestly: "This is art, and my pursuit of beauty can only be filled with my mind.

Only people with dirty thoughts will see the erotic flavor in this classic design. I believe you will definitely not be such a person! Besides, the funds in the agency are so tight, so just save some fabric if you can! By the way.

, please change your top to a shorter one, you’ve used too much fabric!”

"Ahem, president, the problem is no one dares to wear it no matter how short it is." The junior student felt a little dizzy.

"Ah, that's it. Then I'll make it longer. Don't waste materials. Resources are very tight now!" Ma Dong still did not forget to remind him. Since the number of people in the Qipa Club has increased, he has begun to enjoy being a member of the club.

Growing up is fun, no wonder so many people want to be president.

"They say Tianjing is a good place, but it seems I'm too naive. Look how hot it is for me!" A fat man came in chattering, shaking his loose shirt and sweating like rain.

He stood still and looked around: "Is this the Qi Pa Club?"

Ma Dong was delighted. His favorite thing was fat people. He could manage to get into such a figure these days. He was either a nouveau riche or a noble. Looking at this guy's golden body, he must be his favorite nouveau riche.

"Boss, what advice do you have?" Ma Dong greeted him enthusiastically. As a businessman, service attitude is very important.

"Are you the president?" Fatty interrupted him with narrowed eyes.

"I am Ma Dong, the president of Qi Pa Club!" Ma Dong was also slightly startled, this fat man came well prepared.

"President Ma Dong, I want to visit"

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