Chapter 425 LIX Cold War Monster

Chapter 425 LIX. Cold War Monster

"Damn it, the assistant who just came here is not working well. The tea she was asked to make hasn't been delivered yet."

In the underground laboratory.

The sorcerer apprentice complained that Akasha and Ragland had abandoned their vulgar tastes, but students like him had not. They had to find several beautiful girls as assistants, not only to satisfy their vanity, but also to satisfy other things.

Ragland looks young, but is actually a Cold War monster.

He himself is not a strict scholar. In fact, men in science and engineering are a bit psychopathic.

He thinks that Emily is quite stupid. After the disintegration of Big Brother, scientists are generally called retarded, and their salary is not as good as that of a pharmaceutical factory who flirts with doctors.

The reason why Ragland has not gone out to attract bees and butterflies even though his body has returned to his youth is not because he is not a man of science and engineering, but because he was already mentally depressed when he was young.

He fiercely saved the evening festival.

"Don't you have anything else to do?"

Raglan was already a little tired of the informant sent by Akasa around him. This person was quite annoying. He couldn't offer any constructive suggestions and was just a waste waiting to die.

"Oh, I'm annoying you, I'm sorry."

The warlock apprentice smiled awkwardly and kept chatting with him, which probably disturbed his work.

There was no back entrance to this underground laboratory, and the only way to go back and forth was through the elevator at the front entrance. Lagrand had no ability to leave, and he had no reason to leave.

The warlock apprentice left knowingly, came to the elevator alone, and pulled the control lever.

The noise of machinery came, and countless glass columnar vessels filled with green liquid in the laboratory were also evaporating bubbles. The atmosphere of the entire underground laboratory was quite eerie.

Ragland continued to write the operating manual for the equipment, but he was also thinking about what the apprentice had just mentioned. Those who came with him were not only the unlucky students, but also some staff from the institute, as well as people from various branches of the University of California. teacher.

The fight for resources relies on the Matthew Effect.

The current situation in Arran is very beneficial to the development of Lagrand's work. Whether or not the idiot Ermericken will provide funds is a huge headache for Lagrand, but here, this point can be completely ignored. The king of funds Ting closed her eyes and pressed zero.

Although Raglan had never met the emperor himself, he lived all year round in the magnificent imperial palace in the center of the imperial capital, where he almost touched the clouds and clouds. Anyone who wanted to participate in the cabinet meeting that was held every three days also required formalities. Everyone is worried that he will behave inappropriately before the king, and all the important officials in the royal court are very well groomed.

It is said that even in the Imperial Palace, the true face of the Emperor cannot be seen. The Emperor has several heralds who relay his own words.

Those heralds were just rumors and did not appear to be human beings.

Even though Raglan had never met the Emperor, he was still a popular figure around the Emperor.

Because of the emperor's stature, Chrysostom mentioned Lagrand's name and expressed his support for research on this man. Cicero, the president of the National Bank of Aram, should try his best to meet Lagrand's requirements.

As a person at the top of the world's power, if he scratches his hair, he can read ten thousand thoughts, and if he speaks it himself, that is even more incredible. It is still a compliment. If it is positive, then this person will directly ascend. No one dares to Try to impress him.

LaGrand is now considered an Internet celebrity in Aram. Although people in the private sector know little about him, in the political world, he can be said to be a top Internet celebrity. AABB is generally called Little LaGrand.

The sorcerer apprentice was waiting for the platform to descend in front of the elevator. He also rang the bell to ask his female assistant to come down to pick him up. He was humming a tune leisurely, preparing to drink tea later and give Ragland another shot. Stay alone in the basement for a while, quiet and quiet, and then continue your surveillance work.

However, what I didn't expect was that the female assistant didn't wait.

Instead, three clergymen came down from the lifting platform wearing metal masks, wrapped in white robes, and having the Dragon Lord's emblem on their armbands.

The Church of the Holy Spirit has the Punishers, and Zeon also has the Demon Hunters. Of course, the Eternal Sect also has high-level combatants, known as the Sword of Time.

"Fuck it."

The warlock apprentice was stunned for only a moment, then he realized that there was nowhere to escape. How could the people of the Eternal Sect dare? This is a restricted area and no one is allowed to enter.

When these three people broke in, there was no alarm, which only meant that the guards were either subdued or killed.

if the latter one.

Then the situation is extremely dangerous, and it is very likely that he and Ragland will also be killed.

The Eternal Cult is forcing its way in and slapping the Emperor in the face.

Either these people are lunatics, or the fucking Pope gave it a signal.

Damn it, religious demons are the most annoying thing.

The top priority is to take Lagrand with him immediately. If something happens to him, he won't have to chop himself with the Sword of Time. With his teacher's character, the useless person will be cleared out of the family directly.

"We are members of the Eternal Sect, the Sixteenth Sword of Time Formation. This involves a blatant violation of the teachings of the Aran State Religion. Please leave here temporarily and discuss the solution."

The leader of the Sword of Time said this. His words were extremely clumsy. He didn't say what he had violated, and he didn't break his face. He just politely asked him to go over and solve the problem.

Just like being a car mechanic, it makes sense to carry a wrench with you.

Warlock apprentices are smart people. If they are taken over, they will be completely controlled by others. They will be labeled as having great memory recovery skills. Even if they do not openly provoke the dragon master, they will be tricked.

"Strictly speaking, this is an industrial area, but this underground laboratory is my teacher's private property."

The sorcerer's apprentice looked grim and used Akasha's name to scare them.

However, religious demons are so obsessed with people that they don’t even care about their lives. Nothing can be bluffed, let alone Akasha. The Pope has asked them to go to the royal court tonight to carry out a suicide attack. These demons are obsessed with it.

Naturally, Akasa has boundless magical power and magical means that are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. Compared with ordinary warlocks, he has taken a transcendent step.

However, the level of his many students varies from good to bad, and many of them cannot keep up with the warlocks of the Tower Alliance's House of Lords.

It's just a face-to-face thing.

There is a kind of magic in religion called "miracle". It is not confirmed whether it is true or not, but it is just an arcane magic or a spell under the guise of a miracle.

The relationship between this can only be understood by Mozhuang people.

The Eternal Cult has its own miracles.

The Sword of Time.

As its name.

A face to face, as if time has been cut away, the speed is too happy, like changing one's body, it is incredibly fast, followed by a sword as sharp as lightning, one arm of the sorcerer apprentice has been chopped off, and the blood is fighting for it. It flowed out, and the broken arm was smashed against the wall like garbage, with a snap, and was smashed into rotten flesh.

As that adult's student, he had never suffered such humiliation before, but resisting was a dead end. He didn't know what to say for a while, and he was trembling with fear.

There is no one who is not afraid of the devil.

Ragland heard the noise here and rushed over. When he came to the elevator, he saw the three strangers and the broken-armed warlock apprentice.

Already guessed what happened.

There are also drawbacks to conducting experiments in this world. There are too many lunatics who cannot think with common sense.

The captain of the Sixteenth Sword of Time formation repeated what he had said to his apprentice before.

Ragland was also quite calm, assessing the situation. Were the guards outside killed or what? He should have been subdued, otherwise he would have been killed long ago.

The sect does not want to completely break up and escalate into a big incident. It just wants to disgust Wang Ting, find a sense of presence, obtain some privileges, and test Wang Ting's bottom line.

This is a test.

Ragland always knows his brother.

But he still has a Cold War mentality. If scientific researchers are captured by the other side, they will end up very miserable.

"I see……"

Ragland took off his vest, took off his shirt, and shook Akasha's modified body, making a crackling sound of bones.

He is not an ordinary scientific researcher with no power. He once served on the front lines of the Cold War and received some intensive training to prevent accidents.

Ragland naturally looked down on these young people, thinking they were just children, and pulled out a switchblade from his belt.

This tactical dagger is just a children's toy in the eyes of the Sword of Time.

"Don't do anything stupid."

The sorcerer apprentice reminded Ragland that your level is not a joke. One of your hands is a trivial matter. If you were chopped off, you would really have sent it. These crazy people would not dare to kill him, otherwise they would have been killed. All dead.

Ragland just sneered and did not answer. He calmly looked at the three members of the Sword of Time Sixteenth Formation.

It's not like he hasn't killed anyone before.

Lagran is a hexagonal warrior who killed some intelligence officers in an era when spies were rampant.

"When I was playing with KGB, you were still nursing."

Ragland has a natural sense of superiority to the three flags on the old earth, and regards the people here as barbarians.

He got on.