Chapter 596
In the distant Sand Eagle headquarters, Greg's gloomy face closed the virtual screen in front of him and ended the communication with Kansas.
After being silent for a while, he suddenly raised his hand and dropped a heavy palm, forcibly smashing the chair under his butt into a mess.
Although his buttocks lost support, he remained in a sitting position, just hanging in the air.
The two guards outside the door rushed in when they heard the sound, looked at the situation in the room, and then looked at Greg's face, and immediately backed out without asking anything.
They know that they must not stay here at such a time, let alone ask why the leader made such a big fire.
The last guy with so many mouths, at this time, the bones are probably rotten.
When the door was closed again, Greg narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head to stare out the window, and after thinking for a while, suddenly took a deep breath, the expression on his face changed a few times, he quickly regained his calm, and even returned. A smile appeared.
Kansas is right, who would have known the Rand clansman would be able to hire a goddamn Star Level Martial Artist to help.
In front of the powerful Star Level Martial Artist like a god, don't say that Kansas and the fleet he leads are helpless, even if he goes there himself, even if he takes all the power of the entire Sand Eagle Go, what can I do?
Grek patted his face, took a look in the mirror next to him, sorted out his appearance and expression, walked out of his personal room, waved his hand to refuse the follower of the guards, turned around a few times, and came again That secret room.
Actually Greg disliked the room very much.
The existence of this room seems to be a constant reminder to Greck that he is not the one who looks infinitely beautiful to outsiders. The leader of the sand eagle, who can call the wind and summon the rain, is actually a shameful dog on a leash. In fact, he has no freedom of his own.
However, Greg had nothing to do.
He was able to grow the sand eagle to such a level in a short period of time. Although his own ability accounted for a large part of the factor, the other spiral arm was also very important.
More importantly, he had no way to resist Venerable.
In front of Star Level Martial Artist, no matter how high his status is, it is meaningless. If Venerable wants his life, he has no ability to resist.
"Hey, now we also encounter a Star Level Martial Artist as an enemy, the invincible Venerable, what are you going to do?"
Grek sneered in his heart, his face With humility and humility in the room, but also with obvious annoyance and apology for the failure of the mission, he sent a communication request with the technology-filled device in the middle of the room.
This time, Venerable seems to be right next to the communication device on the opposite side, and the communication is quickly connected.
As soon as Venerable's silhouette appeared, Greg bowed deeply.
"Venerable, villain crime deserving ten thousand deaths, mission...failed again."
Venerable's face is not very clear, but it can distinguish facial features He immediately showed an expression of surprise and anger, but instead of scolding, he paused and solemnly asked: "What's going on?"
Although Gleek had already thought about how to deal with it just now , but at this time really facing Venerable, even though he knew that the distance was tens of thousands of light years away, he still broke out in a cold sweat involuntarily, hearing this hastily lowered his head and respectfully explained the whole thing. came out.
After listening to this, Venerable was silent for a while, then gently said with a nod to Voidbreak: "The ability to easily stop the entire fleet and dozens of Grade Martial Artists proves that the person's ability to perceive and control space has reached a level. Extremely powerful. Even if it's not Star Level Martial Artist, it's not far from Star Level Martial Artist."
Greek sighed in relief immediately.
As long as Venerable doesn't doubt the authenticity of what he said, it doesn't matter whether the helper hired by Rand clansman is a Star Level Martial Artist or not. , Forgive Venerable and don't force people to die, asking them to die.
"So what did those Rand clansman ask for?" Venerable asked suddenly.
Greck hurriedly bowed and reiterated the request that Kansas had conveyed about Rand clansman, and emphasized that when Rand clansman made these requests, the other party's suspected Star Level Martial Artist's powerhouse was always on hand, making it clear that it would support Rand clansman.
"So, it seems impossible for you to grab those two cultivation arts forcibly." Venerable frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
Grek lifted the head quickly and glanced at it, a little surprised.
Venerable is notoriously bad-tempered. When he knows that his purpose has not been achieved again, according to his usual understanding of him, he must be furious.
But this time, he was unexpectedly very calm, and he was seriously considering this matter, which was very different from his usual reaction.
It can be seen that the helper who appeared on the other side may be a Star Level Martial Artist, which also caused considerable pressure on him.
It can also be seen that the importance of the two cultivation arts to him is beyond Greg's imagination.
For this situation, Gleek secretly rejoiced.
You feel the pressure.
I can help you with as much as I can, but troubles like Star Level Martial Artist are left to you non-humans who step into the Divine Domain yourself.
Venerable thought for a while, opened the mouth and said: "You said just now that those Rand clansman want to cooperate with you to reintegrate the Rand clansman on the entire Leppler planet?"
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"Yes."
"Then, go and ask them if you can directly exchange the two cultivation arts from them by means of trading. If they are willing, you Anything can be done."
Greek heart startled: "Everything?"
Venerable complexion sank: "What? You don't want to?"
Greck shook his head quickly: "no no no, why would I be unwilling? It's just that we can't meet the demands made by Rand Clansman, what if they just refuse to hand over the two cultivation arts?"
"Do you still need me to teach you how to do these things?" Venerable raised his voice, scolded: "I don't care what method you use, anyway, you can get the two cultivation arts must? If you can't do it, then what are you and yours? There is no need for the sand eagle to exist, do you understand what I mean?"
Greck couldn't help but be stunned.
On one side is a powerful Martial Artist who is suspected to be a Star Level Martial Artist invited by Rand clansman, and on the other side is a famous perfectly clear Star Level Martial Artist. He is caught in the middle, what should I do?
After countless thoughts turned around in his mind, Greg clenched the teeth hard and said to Venerable in an illusory shadow: "That... Venerable, if you are sure that the other party is the Star Level Martial Artist, I can invite you to come. A trip?"