Chapter 1250 The Decision of the House of Lords (First Update)

That old but majestic voice stirred, and what flashed in Master Bai's eyes was the forty years of incognito, the forty years of bearing humiliation.

"Unexpectedly, in my lifetime... the old man was able to see this scene with his own eyes. I really want to drink a pot."

Bai Yiduo turned his head, looked at Bai Guyue's stunned and frozen expression, and kindness flashed in his eyes.

"If there is light in this world, there will be darkness. Get ready to go back."

"go back?"

Bai Guyue's brain was in chaos.

"Back to Landu Star, if the revolutionary army and Mu Fan can survive, then the split of the Federation will become a foregone conclusion, and the old man can finally change his family."

The girl nodded subconsciously, but quickly realized that she said nervously, "Are we leaving Landu Star?"

"Maybe leave, may not leave."

Bai Yiduo had already walked to the door, his wise eyes were looking at the sky.

Dingchuan Academy was forced to such a point...

As long as these people can go back alive.

How could the dignified five colleges be so humiliated.

"Then Mu Fan...he won't die, right?" Bai Guyue gritted her teeth and raised her head worriedly.

"So what if you die, so what if you don't die? You choose your path after all. That kid has too many secrets, so don't have too much contact with him." Bai Yiduo once again congealed a fist-sized pure white "crystal" in his palm. Stone", breaking it with one hand.

A white mist instantly spread out parallel to the ground.

A group of soldiers who had just rushed out from the corner turned into black dust and fell to the ground without a sound.

At this moment, Bai Yiduo didn't have any emotion in those aged but bright eyes.

He's lived long enough and killed enough...

Apart from this granddaughter, he has nothing to worry about in his life.

All things follow one's inclinations, all living beings... are ants.

"Grandpa!" Bai Guyue gritted her teeth, and contradicted him once in a rare way, "Mu Fan saved me, he is a very good person."

"You are so stupid. You actually learned to contradict the old man. Could it be that you have taken a fancy to that kid?"

Half of the girl's face turned red, and she wanted to run away in shame and anger, but her heart softened after thinking of the mecha in the sky fighting alone.

"I'm your granddaughter, why are you making fun of me like that?" The girl stomped her feet angrily, and the girl followed Bai Yiduo with her head down and fingers.

"That kid can't die, that's fine. If you don't follow me honestly, then I can be sure that you will die before him."

Hearing her grandfather's reprimand, Bai Guyue shrank her head and hid behind Bai Yiduo.

"Grandpa, did you really... kill so many people?"

"real."

"Is the Federation really bad?"

"A group of hypocrites who eat people without spitting out their bones. Forty years ago, the old man saw them exterminate half of the planet's aborigines. How can they have the face to talk about others now?"

A moment of silence...

"Mu Fan will be fine, right." The cowardly voice sounded secretly again.

Bai Guyue clenched her palm, and a small piece of that white crystal appeared in her palm.

She has learned the medicine plant mist powder technique for so long... It turned out to be poisonous mist.

The old man looked ahead and never looked back. Within a radius of 10,000 meters with the white-robed old man as the center, all the humans in the land invaded by the white mist died silently.

Regardless of soldiers, civilians, nobles...

no foe...

The strange scene of death shrouded the world into a lifeless cemetery.

When Bai heard this sentence, the old man turned his head blankly: "Go back and focus on studying medicine. The road is your own. You can ask me one more question and I will lock you up for three months."

Biting her lip, Bai Guyue lowered her head and followed behind, then looked at the sky behind her with worried eyes.

That black figure was lonely and powerful.

【You will be fine. 】

【……Take care of yourself. 】

The old and the young walked towards the space port unhurriedly.

...

The central city area of ​​Rolandi City was completely wiped out.

The huge deep hole with a diameter of thousands of kilometers shows that the Fengbinghua family's underground is extraordinary.

However, all the scheming, all the calculations, completely turned into nothingness in front of the shadow fleet's bombardment beyond visual range.

The shock in the city subsided, but in everyone's hearts, at this moment, there was a shocking wave of anger.

Those nobles with malicious intentions never thought that death was so close to them.

The demise of the Fengbinghua family...

Never just a start!

"...crazy...crazy."

"This is a madman!"

The magnificent atmosphere of the House of Lords and the fragrance of birds and flowers in the past are like a castle in a fairyland. At this moment, it has long lost the laziness and tranquility of the past.

Angry growls echoed.

The Dandelion family and the Fengbinghua family are a symbiotic community. The origin of the two families can be traced back to two hundred years ago. The friendship of twelve generations, and the symbiotic interest body specializing in strategy and power have allowed these two families to flourish for two hundred years.

However today...

When the news of Jiming Yu's death and the sinking of Rolandi City reached the House of Lords.

The Dandelion family's spokesman in the House of Lords, Samuel Xia, a middle-aged man who has been immersed in politics for 20 years, finally became angry.

The collapse of the biggest pillar of the Dandelion family at the decision-making level means that the two-hundred-year win-win situation will completely collapse.

The Dandelion family without the support of military power will be a piece of high-quality fat in the capital star.

Samuel Xia, this middle-aged man who talks and behaves like a high-ranking nobleman, is like a shrew who is fighting for a dollar in the vegetable market at this moment.

"You, you, and you! Why should the Fengbinghua family take the lead?"

A group of people next to them looked at Samuel Xia with pity. They understood this feeling very well, but unfortunately, from now on, the influence of the Dandelion family in the House of Lords has fallen from the sky to the bottom.

"No wonder others, no one ordered Jiming Yu to attack and kill the spaceship of Dingchuan Academy."

A politician shrugged.

Samuel Xia's eyes turned red. He rushed over and jumped onto the speaking table in front of the man, grabbing the man's collar tightly with both hands.

"Didn't it be you, an old bastard, who was brainwashing him just now!"

"Now you actually want to get rid of it completely."

In the House of Lords dominated by the nobles, such rude behavior is simply unreasonable.

Several people quickly came up to fight.

Several people accompanied by Samuel Xia came up to stop him again.

The scene was instantly chaotic.

"Snapped!"

A middle-aged man with purple pupils saw this scene, with strong dissatisfaction in his eyes, he strode forward and slapped Samuel hard.

"you!……"

After seeing clearly the face of the person who sent him flying, Samuel Xia's face flashed with fury, but he suppressed it.

"This is Siglie Palma's decision. If you have any opinions, you can come to the Iris family at any time!"

"I!……"

"shut up!"

The middle-aged man stepped forward and kicked Samuel Xia hard, causing the latter to bend into a shrimp in pain.

After everyone in the audience was shocked by this violent method, the middle-aged man looked around coldly, and then threw a four-cornered laser generator.

In an instant, a three-dimensional light curtain rose from the ground.

A young man with a calm face and a tall and straight figure appeared in the light curtain. His flat eyes scanned the surroundings, and he spoke slowly:

"Since it is to suppress the rebellion, everyone here...no one can escape."

"The Iris family will officially take action to suppress it, and the proportion of your contribution will become the standard for sharing the spoils..."

"You only have ten seconds to think about it."

On the dome of Moxibai Mountain, Sigre Palma looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds in front of him with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, the sea of ​​clouds actually has a faint...

Darkness and ink!