Master Of Martial Arts Has An Advanced Optical Brain

In the distant Sand Eagle headquarters, Greck turned off the virtual screen in front of him with a gloomy face, ending 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 **** into a mass of scum.

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 this time, let alone ask the leader why there is 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 squinted his eyes slightly, turned his head to stare out the window, and after a while of contemplation, he suddenly took a deep breath, his face changed a few times, and he quickly regained his calm, and even a trace of it appeared. smile.

Kansas is right, who would have known that the Rand people could actually invite a **** star-level martial artist as a helper.

In front of the star-level warriors as powerful as gods, don't say that Kansas and the fleet he led have no way, even if he goes in person, even if he goes with all the power of the entire sand eagle, what can he do? ?

Greg patted his face, took a picture in the mirror next to him, sorted out his appearance and expression, walked out of his personal room, waved his hand to refuse the guards to follow, turned a few times, and came to the secret room again.

Actually Greg disliked the room very much.

The existence of this room seems to be constantly reminding Gleick that he is not the sand eagle leader who looks infinitely beautiful to outsiders, holds incomparably powerful power in the palm of his hand, and can call the wind and call the rain on the entire planet of Leppler. In fact, it is a shameful dog who is led by a leash. In fact, he has no freedom of his own at all.

But Greg had nothing to do.

He was able to grow the sand eagle to this 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 rebel against His Holiness.

In front of the star-level martial artist, no matter how high his status is, it is meaningless. If the venerable wants his life, he has no ability to resist.

"Hey, now we have also encountered a star-level warrior as an enemy, the invincible Venerable, what are you going to do?"

Greck sneered in his heart, his face still reverent with humility, and 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, His Holiness seemed to be next to the communication device on the opposite side, and the communication was quickly connected.

As soon as he saw the figure of the Venerable appearing, Greg immediately bowed deeply.

"His Holiness, the villain deserves a thousand deaths, the mission... failed again."

The Venerable's face that was not very clear but could distinguish the facial features immediately showed a surprised and angry expression, but instead of scolding directly, he paused and asked in a deep voice, "Why? What's the matter?"

Although Greck had already thought of a response in his heart just now, but at this time, he was really facing His Holiness. Even though he knew that he was separated by thousands of light-years, he still broke into a cold sweat involuntarily, and hurriedly heard the words He lowered his head a little more, and respectfully told the whole story.

After listening, the Venerable was silent for a while, then nodded lightly and said, "Being able to easily fix the entire fleet and dozens of air-shattering warriors proves that the person's ability to perceive and control space has reached an extremely powerful level. Even if it is not a star-level warrior, it is not far from a star-level warrior."

Greg breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the venerable does not doubt the authenticity of what he said, it doesn't matter whether the helper invited by the Rand people is a star-level warrior or not. Anyway, it is an existence that he and Sha Ying can't compete with. It is difficult for the strongman to ask them to die.

"Then what demands did those Rands make?" His Holiness suddenly asked again.

Greck hurriedly bowed and repeated the request that Kansas had conveyed about the Landers, and emphasized that when the Landers made these requests, the opponent, who was suspected of being a star-level warrior, was always present. It is clear that he wants to support the Rand people.

"So, it seems impossible to rely on you to forcefully **** those two exercises back." Venerable frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

Greg raised his head quickly and glanced at it, a little surprised in his heart.

His Holiness is notoriously bad-tempered. When he realizes that his purpose has not been achieved again, according to his usual understanding of him, he is bound to 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 those two exercises to him is even beyond Greg's imagination.

For this situation, Gleek secretly rejoiced in his heart.

It's okay if you feel the pressure.

I can help you to do as much as possible, but troubles like star-level warriors should be handled by you non-human beings who have stepped into the realm of the gods.

The Venerable thought for a while and said, "You said just now that those Rand people want to cooperate with you to reintegrate the Rand people on the entire planet Leppler?"

"Yes."

"Then, you go and ask them if you can directly exchange those two exercises from them by means of trading. If they want, you can pay all the price~www.wuxiaspot.com~Greke's heart is one. Surprised: "All the price? "

The Venerable's face sank: "What? You don't want to?"

Greck shook his head quickly: "No, no, why would I be unwilling? It's just that we can't meet the demands of the Landers. What if they just refuse to hand over those two exercises?"

"Do you still need me to teach you how to do these things?" Venerable raised his voice and scolded: "I don't care what method you use, anyway, you must get those two exercises? If you can't do it, then you and you There is no need for that sand eagle to exist, do you understand what I mean?"

Greg couldn't help being stunned.

On the one hand is a powerful warrior who is suspected of being a star-level warrior invited by the Rand people, and on the other is a well-known and clear star-level warrior. He is caught in the middle, what should I do?

After countless thoughts turned around in his mind, Greg gritted his teeth hard and said to the illusory Venerable: "That... Venerable, if you are sure that the other party is a star-level warrior, can you please come?" (Unfinished to be continued.)