Chapter 440 Split 2

[Sorry, when the previous chapter was copied, it was mistakenly pasted as the previous one]

The wind messed up Alice's hair, and she chose to be silent in the face of Kim's problem.

Long silence.

It was not until she stretched out her hand, tightened her long ice-blue hair fluttering in the wind, and tied these naughty hairs behind her ears that she said indifferently, "Jin, sometimes the truth may not be so important. What matters is the result, whether it is zero or not, but you can't deny it. Because this town has become history, the last thing that has ties to you in this world has disappeared, so you can let go and fly. Looking at you now, aren't you much better than before? In this case, why do you need to pursue the truth that has been buried under the sand?

The fist clenched.

Jin lowered his head and smiled coldly: "But I don't want this tie to disappear. Uncle Peter and everyone in the town are my precious memories. I was born and raised here, and this is my past! Has the person who let me disappear have ever thought about my feelings?"

After saying that, Kim was about to leave.

Alice couldn't help asking, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the adult to make it clear, and I hope he will give a clear answer."

Looking at Jin's figure gradually moving away and finally disappearing in the cold wind, Alice sighed gently: "What's the pain? You have chosen the most difficult road, Kim.

When Ling and King met in the wilderness outside the town of Biford, a military black car parked in front of a small manor far away in Asgard. The manor consists of a three-storey villa, parking lot, swimming pool and garden. The manor is very quiet, and there are gardeners trimming flowers and trees. Anyone who comes here for the first time can connect the manor with Tyre, the leader of the Golden Tomahawk.

This is Tyre's mansion.

"General, we are here."

In the car, the driver reminded the smoke-covered figure in the back seat.

Carlio said "um" from his nostrils, pushed his big hand, and walked out of the car. He threw two half-smoking cigars on the ground and trampled them out with his thighs before walking to the door.

As soon as the general approached the gate, the door had been opened. Tyre's housekeeper and assistant, a woman in her thirties, came out and said respectfully, "Good morning, General Cario."

Carlio stared fiercely at Fromida's towering chest and said, "I hope that the boy Tyre will not spend all his strength on your chest these days, otherwise he will have any strength to fight the enemy when he goes on the expedition."

Fromida was shy and happy, saying that she was an assistant, but she was naturally one of the women of Tyre. In this manor, the women, including her, naturally have to be happy as long as Tyre wants to. After all, both the manor and the people are the private property of Tyre, and the man known as the God of War has absolute control.

However, no woman in the manor will refuse to be happy with Tyre. The strong man can let them enjoy the happiness of being a woman. Now that Cario said so, Flomida suddenly remembered the majestic wind of Tyre in ** last night, and his face naturally turned red.

As for the joy, it is Cario that seems to be at the end of her master's confinement. Speaking of which, Fromida was wronged for Tyre. A few days ago, the owner of the Lambston family and his son were killed. Obviously, it had nothing to do with this matter, but Tyre was implicated so that he was issued a confinement order by Marshal Douglas. Although when he stayed in the manor every day and had nothing to do, Tyre had satisfied Flormida in addition to training himself. But this woman knows better that her master's stage should be on the battlefield, not in the big bed in the room.

ying ka li ao into the manor, Fromida said, "Mr. Tyre is now in the underground training ground. Do you need me to inform you?"

Carlio shook his head and said, "No, I'll go down by myself."

The underground training ground of Tyre Manor is the same length and width as the manor. It is reinforced with tactical armor plates and can withstand the bombardment of ground fire. The whole underground training ground is as strong as an underground base. In times of war, it can also be used as an emergency shelter. The underground training ground is divided into several areas with resin grinding plexiglass, including training areas, storage rooms, bathroom rooms, etc., which meet the daily needs of the base.

After Fomida entered a series of private passwords, the automatic door to the training ground slowly opened, revealing a staircase leading to the underground. Fromida made a "please" gesture, and Cario nodded and walked down to the underground training ground. Fromida didn't keep up. She knew that at the next time, Tyre would only want Cario to be present.

Carrio did not hide his arrival, and the military boots embedded with steel sheets made a powerful sound on the steel ladder. The voice is so loud that even the deaf can hear it. It looks like a living person, but an iron statue. Carrio, who weighed less than 200 kilograms, came out of the momentum of nearly a ton.

Under the guidance of the electronic indicator arrow on the ground, Cario quickly came to the training area. The training area is the largest area of this underground space. In addition to conventional physical training equipment, it also includes gel fighting puppets for close combat, a complete set of firearms training equipment and various cold weapons to meet the training needs of users at all levels.

At this moment, there is only Tyre in the training area. The commander of the golden tomahawk is wearing his upper body and wearing only a pair of shorts while doing basic physical training. Tyre is doing push-ups, which seems ordinary, but not many capable people can do this routine training with ten tons of special metal training equipment on his back as he is at this moment.

Till didn't seem to know about Cario's arrival, and he focused on his training. With each ups and downs, a large amount of air will be inhaled and spewing hot gas from the nostrils. The muscles on the body are like steel cables, clearly showing their rigid posture.

When Cario walked into the training area, Tyre suddenly exerted his strength and arched ten tons of special metal into the air. Tyre himself bounced from the ground, spread his hands flat, and caught the big iron block with the back of his neck and back of his hands. In this way, he held the heavy object step by step to the corner, and then slowly put it down.

The whole process took Tyre nearly a minute, and Cario raised his eyebrows slightly. As a high-level capable person, the general naturally saw that every step was the same size, which showed that there was almost no change in the strength of his muscles. This involves a problem of controlling one's own power, and ordinary capable people have only a vague concept of their own energy output.

This naturally has no problem in facing an opponent weaker than yourself, but if the opponent is at the same level or even stronger than yourself, the output control of energy or power becomes important and critical. In the same punch, when hitting the opponent only needs 5 power, the guy who does not know how to control the force will often use 10 strength, which is equivalent to wasting nearly half of the energy.

The energy wasted does not seem significant, but when a battle needs to last for a long time, the amount accumulated reaches a very alarming level. Therefore, people who often learn to control their energy accurately can be called a real strong man.

and can accurately grasp your own energy output. This skill is called microcontrol among those who have the ability, which means subtle control.

Carlio himself did not master the tricks of microcontrol until he was 40 years old. But today's Tyre has touched the threshold of micro-control before the age of 30, and such a talent is really worthy of the word genius.

"Mr. Carrio?"

Thir's voice brought Kario back to his senses. The young god of war came to the general while wiping his sweat with a towel: "Has father given a new order?"

"There are indeed new commands." Callio smiled and said, "That old man has lifted your confinement. It's really wrong for you to be banned these days."

Tyr smiled brightly: "Nothing, my father can trust me. I'm already very happy. It's not a big deal to stay at home for a few days.

"Both Ben and I believe that you have nothing to do with the tragedy of the Meblos family." Callio snorted coldly: "Those guys have impeached you with the theory that the most beneficial person is the murderer since Braden and other legislators voted for your proposal. If Tyre, the god of war, is so stupid that he can't even do a little cover-up, then the Golden Tomahawk will talk about Asgard's strongest legion.

"It's a pity that they don't understand and don't want to understand." Tyre said with a wry smile.

"That's not that Charlotte and Austin, the two old foxes, are unwilling to invest their property in the operation of our military headquarters. In the final analysis, it's nothing more than an interest." Callio said bluntly, "Although your father and I also think that your proposal is too radical this time, since the council has passed it, we will officially adopt your proposal and put it on the agenda. Two months later, the ice and snow will melt, which is the time for you to go to the battlefield again. This is the order your father asked me to personally convey to you today. At the same time, he asked you to fight a few beautiful battles anyway to block the mouth of the two old foxes.

Hearing the news, Tyre's eyes lit up and punched, "Great, teacher, please tell my father. Please rest assured that I will live up to his expectations and take down the alien occupation of the Western land as soon as possible, so as to establish a second divine kingdom as soon as possible.

"At that time, it will be named the Golden City, so as to witness your immortal achievements of the God of War." Callio laughed.

Unexpectedly, Tyre's face changed and shook his head and said, "How can that be? No matter how much territory I have, I can only insert the flag of the Yingling Hall!"

Carrio listened to it and thought about it.

Half an hour later, the conversation between the two ended, and Tyre personally sent Cario outside the manor and saw Cario's car leave. After the distant manor, a light screen rose in front of Cario's seat. The connection icon appeared in the light screen, and a moment later, Ben's figure appeared in the light screen.

"Is it over?" This question.

Carlio nodded and said, "I have brought your meaning to you and finally tested him. Judging from his words, Tyre really opened up a remote territory for the Yingling Hall. Old man, will you be more careful?

"I don't want to doubt Tyre, but it's always right to be careful about everything. Haven't we all come here like this for so many years?

Ben lowered his voice and said, "Old friend, these things have happened recently make me very uneasy. First Rocky, and now it's Tyre, as if someone is deliberately splitting and trying to make us infighting. Who do you think will do it?

"Could it be Og's old man? I don't believe that he is content with the status quo. This old man doesn't want to restart the war all the time. Callio groaned heavily.

Ben nodded and said, "This method of splitting the enemy from the inside is indeed like Oglock's style, but it has developed since the catastrophe to so many years now, I think the Central Continent is not only the Yingling Hall and the Dark Parliament. If there are other forces, the ideal is to provoke the war between us and Aug, then the third party can naturally profit from it.

"If so, it will be difficult. The permafrost plain in the west is a nest of aliens. We don't know whether there will be other human strongholds after that. After all, our intelligence system can't penetrate alien strongholds.

"I think it is not a bad thing for me to increase the armaments and personnel of the Western Expeditionary Force this time. Coupled with the proposal passed by the House, I will naturally stop vetoing it. Anyway, it's good to take some of this money out of the two old foxes of Charlotte. Who told them to do eye-catching business recently? Ben said and laughed.

Carrio snorted, "I think you are the biggest fox."

"Bear by the way, I heard that when the little girl from the Black Rose family came back, Saul ran to stop the car." Ben smiled and said, "Now the boy Zero has promised to have a fair battle with Saul tomorrow for Beatrice. I don't know if you are interested in going to the Hammer of Destruction training ground with me tomorrow?

"You are very keen on the affairs of these young people."

Ben laughed and said, "Don't say that. When you are old, you always have to find some entertainment, don't you? Callio, you too. Don't get yourself sick.

Carlio sneered, "I don't know how many entertainment programs there are."

"That's good. See you later."

The call ended and the light screen rose. General Cario fell silent again. He silently took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it. A moment later, the smoke filled the carriage again, just like the increasingly complex situation in Asgard.

When the skylight projected on the holographic board was still bright, Zero had already opened his eyes in **. He turned over and got out of bed, motionless like a cat, without making a sound. Today is the day of the appointment with Saul. In the face of this man in the name of Thor, Zero dare not be careless. In particular, Beyonice's "comment" on Sol made Zero dare not have much hope for Sol's so-called "fairness".

But whether you win or win, Zero has never considered it. No matter what the result is today, Saul can't change the relationship between him and Beatrice. But this does not mean that Zero is ready to be perfunctory. On the contrary, he has to go all out.

In addition to telling Beyonris her determination through such a move, Zero also wants to know through Saul how powerful the army commanders such as Valkyrie and Tyre are. Only when he knows their strength can he catch up with them and even surpass them!