Chapter 331
"What's the situation? Benjamin patriarch, you pit me?"
When the announcement from the horse racing field command center sounded, he was lying in the VIP seat George was also at a loss. The only probability he could think of was that the Franklin patriarch next to him gave him this "feast at hongmen".
"No...something must be wrong, Captain George, please don't be impatient, don't be impatient, I'll go to the command center to cancel the game!"
Being pushed back by George's substantive murderous aura, Benjamin was already in a cold sweat. Originally, I wanted to make friends with the head of George in the name of Marseille, who knew he had made such a big setback halfway through.
If this "vampire killer" gets angry, his old life is definitely not enough!
"I will follow you to the command center too!"
George said categorically, the murderous aura in his eyes shouldn't allow Benjamin to refuse at all!
"Okay, Captain George, please follow me!"
Benjamin couldn't understand George's threat, so he nodded and agreed. Although according to the rules, irrelevant personnel are not allowed to enter the command center, but now Benjamin can still care about that many, how can the rules be important to his life!
……
The horse racing field, the command center.
"Is it finally here, scumbags!"
When George and Benjamin, gasping for breath, flew to the command center immediately, they saw a group of shiver coldly ordinarys. Person staff, and a Lady Blood Race with an exaggerated giant sickle.
This "Ms. Scythe" is the servant of the evil Demon General Geralt's daughter Hina, Blood Race Isabella.
Looking at this posture, George can basically be sure that this farce is all made by the "Ms. Scythe" Isabella, and Benjamin next to George, the boulder on his chest finally fell. Because his suspicion was immediately cleared, all that was left was to summon the manpower to drive the perpetrator out.
"The speed is so slow! I really don't know what abilities Young Lady fancy to you?"
Isabella continued to despise George, and did not give Benjamin Summon any help. The behavior is in the eyes.
It’s just that when Isabella said the word Young Lady in her mouth, for some reason, George’s heart suddenly remembered the white silhouette he saw in the Marseille audience. ?
"Why do you want to do this? Let me fight with... and Blood Race fighter No.20? This is the first time we meet this lady, right? What hatred or grudge made you toss me so ?"
George confronted Isabella while miming her words, and at the same time he opened the telepathic innate talent, but for some reason, the telepathic innate talent was disturbed similar to space magic. Obviously it was a face-to-face communication, but George's spirit strength could not cover each other's body, as if there was a gap of tens of meters between the two.
"This is Young Lady's order, you just have to obey it!" The disdain on Isabella's face grew stronger, as if saying a word to George was a waste of time.
Young Lady, and Young Lady again, who is this Young Lady?
"Okay lady, this farce can be over. For the sake of the same Blood Race, I will not be with you lower oneself to somebody's level, put down the weapon and walk out of the command center , I promise to let my subordinates let you make a living!"
At this moment, Benjamin next to George stood up. Behind him, dozens of Blood Race elites have gathered and completed, even The Blood Race fighters who have just participated in Marseille are also among them. The guards of the horse racing field are still very well-trained, just a few words of effort, they have all arrived here.
With so many guards backing it up, Benjamin's confidence is also full. He wanted to persuade this lady of Blood Race, who is not knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth, to have some fearful expressions, but to his disappointment, the disdain on Isabella’s face remained on her face from beginning to end. It did not disappear because of the assembly of guards.
"hmph, it just so happens that the dregs are all here, and I don’t have to show the Supreme Treasure twice!"