Almighty Manor

"Master Prophet, I'm here to resign ..." Old Brown said.

His heart is actually very conflicting and struggling, and at this time he is also suffering.

"why?"

Zhuang asked not far away.

Old Brown hesitated and said, "My country needs me ..."

"I will recommend a captain for you to command the aerospace aircraft carrier, and I guarantee his ability is not inferior to me ..." Old Brown said.

Zhuang's brow frowned, and he didn't speak for a long time.

To be honest, Zhuang not far admired Old Brown's loyalty and many loyal people, but this is actually a very rare trait.

In the drama, the loyal person is often a tendon and silly character, which is the so-called "every dog ​​slaughter."

In fact, there are very few loyal people, whether they are dog butchers or scholars. Dogs are easy to find, and even fewer are loyal and capable.

A loyal and capable person can be said to be met but not desired.

But in this loyalty of the old Brown, in the first place, he has never been himself, which makes Zhuang not far away very painful.

What should I do?

Zhuang opened his eyes wide, and the owner's brutal examination glared at him.

Old Brown was shocked, and Sehr bowed his head.

This feeling is coming again!

When he first met Orion, he felt the supreme majesty from the Prophet.

At this time, he felt a sense of being seen through his whole body.

Zhuang's gaze seemed to condense the entire universe of galaxies and stars.

Just looking at Zhuang's eyes for a moment, he seemed to see his own life and death, countless reincarnations.

"Master Prophet knows!"

"Everything I see through the Prophet!"

"Master Prophet will definitely punish me! I am dead!"

Various terrible sights appeared in his mind, and he fell to his knees with a fright.

It took a long time before he heard the prophet's voice coming: "You get up."

Old Brown didn't know how he got out of the Prophet's room. He confusingly transferred the command of the aerospace aircraft carrier to the previously recommended officer and got on a transport plane.

Before the plane took off, a Guard member rushed to him and gave him a small box: "This is a gift from Lord Prophet, if you encounter any difficulties, open it."

"Doesn't the Prophet blame me?" Old Brown was ashamed and moved.

"Master Prophet has foreseen everything." The guard member smiled, saluted, and turned to leave.

Old Brown was holding the box, and his heart was very tangled. He tried to leave the plane several times, kneeling in front of Orion, crying and weeping, thanking his broad mind.

But he finally sat there quietly, waiting for the plane to take off.

The transport plane landed at a nearby Nut State base, and Old Brown changed to another plane and flew directly to Nut State.

Until he landed, he remained silent, sitting silent.

The moment the door opened, he took a deep breath, let go of all his hesitation and obsession, and put the small box into his backpack.

Anyway, since the motherland needs me, then I will continue to contribute to the motherland!

I have been a patriot and soldier for a lifetime, so don't think about pursuing inner peace!

I am a warrior by nature. I want to protect my country. I will fight for it for life or even lose my life!

"Where is our aerospace carrier?" Old Brown asked the official who greeted him, "what do I need?"

"Uh ..." The official smiled awkwardly: "There is a little change now ... you take a break ..."

"What happened?" Old Brown's face changed.

"Small change, small change, we can solve it immediately, now we are already dealing with ..."

Old Brown intuitively felt wrong.

He has been in the Army of Nuts State for decades. Those routines and excuses have been familiar to him for a long time.

He was not a fledgling boy, and after a few moments of settling, he made a few phone calls.

Underneath the Nut Gold Institute, Johnson was almost violent: "Why can't you die!"

"Don't be angry, didn't I say that? You just have to pretend I'm not here, I'm just a recorder, shooting the necessary villain pictures!"

Johnson is really going to be driven crazy by this guy. Who is this thing? Is he human?

Why can't someone cut and die?

Why even that camera can recover automatically?

"I'll kill you! Kill you!" He could only turn around and wave his sword wildly at others.

"No, no, don't kill us, we never offended you ..." Those researchers wanted to escape, but unfortunately there is only one channel in the underground research institute, and now they can't get out if they want to run.

"You all have to die! You all have to die! And you film dregs!" When it comes to film pie, Johnson is even more hated. "Yes, especially your film dregs! All die! "

"Our film school didn't offend you, we are also oppressed people ..." Several "foreign parties" shuddered.

"No, you guys have to die, I hate cinematic!"

Johnson's long knife came out of the sheath, and he saw blood flow here.

Suddenly a dark shadow stopped in front of him.

"Wait, the villain who only knows the killing has no personality charm, and the audience will not like it!"

"What the **** do you want to do!" Johnson was getting furious, what the **** did you want?

Why do I have the supreme power and still be so aggrieved!

Gosh, let me die!

"Killing them is useless, you should try other ways ..." The shadow photographer followed the temptation, "I suggest you feel the knife in your hands, there will be other gains ..."

Johnson closed his eyes, and a flowing current connected him to the magic knife. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said lightly, "I see ..."

He suddenly stabbed with a sword and pierced the chest of a researcher.

The researcher screamed in horror ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I am going to die! I'm dying.

But he didn't feel the pain. After opening his eyes for a long time, he found that there was a badge on his chest.

Above the badge, a long knife shined with electricity, exactly the same as the one in Johnson's hand.

"This ... what is this?"

"The servant badge of the manor ... starting today, you are my loyal servant! Go work!"

"Yes, sir!" The researcher jumped as if kicked.

"Ah ha ha ha, this turned out to be true! I want to build an invincible rust gold army to dominate the Nut State, no, I want to rule the world! A ha ha ha ha ..."

"You don't laugh too badly, please smile more aggressively, learn from me, pinch ha ha ha ha ha ..."

"Pinch ha ha ha ha ha ... keke ..."