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The roadblock said: "I agree, the general's revenge must be avenged! As long as you avenge the general, Carolina, no matter what you do, count me in!"

Heavy Duty and Ripper are relatively pure soldiers. The former and the roadblock have been fighting Assassin in the Middle East, and the latter is in charge of commanding the air power of the Special Affairs Bureau.

The two stated successively: "As long as there is a chance, Ronan the Destroyer must be killed!"

Carolina said: "Captain Emma, ​​who belongs to the Special Operations Department, has traveled to various places to contact the extraordinary people who yearn for the United States and organize a strong extraordinary team! In addition, I am going to see Mr. Tramp, if he refuses to stand On the side of the Bureau of Special Affairs, he is standing on the opposite side of the Bureau of Special Affairs, there is no need to expend a lot of power to imprison him, it is better to use his blood to make some fuss."

Everyone else was nodding, only Blake thoughtfully, glanced at Carolina, and found that today's situation was not right, Carolina completely dominated the meeting, putting herself in the position of General Hawke in the past position.

Obviously everyone present is at the same level, and even speaking of qualifications, Carolina can only be ranked at the bottom!

Now, she has become the leader!

When General Hawke was alive, everyone could follow the steps. Now that Hawke is dead, some people's minds will inevitably become active.

Carolina's words quickly fell on the silent Blake: "Blake, my plan needs intelligence support, your side..."

Blake was very dissatisfied with Carolina's attitude, but knowing that it was not time to argue, he said as tactfully as possible: "No matter what plan we have, we must wait until the new director takes office, right? Right now, maintaining the stability of the Bureau of Special Affairs is the most important thing."

The eyes of the blocker, the ripcord, and the heavy equipment Duti all fell on Blake, and their eyes were a little cold.

Carolina looked at the three of them, and a cold light seemed to condense in her eyes.

They were all single-handedly selected by General Hawke, and they were all trusted by General Hawke, convinced that General Hawke was far better than the Pentagon and the White House authorities!

This internal meeting failed to reach an agreement because of Blake's intentional delay.

When the meeting adjourned, the blocker, the ripcord, and the heavy-armed Duti walked with Carolina and continued to discuss the revenge plan.

Blake, alone, watched them go back to the office.

Then make a phone call to contact acquaintances at the Pentagon and the White House.

The director of the Secret Service is similar to the CIA and the FBI. The director is directly appointed by the Oval Office, but it is different from the two because it is separated from the military system and the Pentagon has a certain right to make suggestions.

Blake got in touch with the chief of staff who had a lot of say in the White Room.

In the Mensa clubhouse, the chief of staff of the White House was chatting and laughing with the leader Hubbard in a refreshed manner. After receiving a call from Blake, he made an appointment to meet and left the clubhouse.

The two met in an old cafe.

The chief of staff recalled the wonderful experience of working with Blake's brother in the army, expressed his deep memory of Blake's brother's sacrifice in the Gulf War, and said that he had promised to help him take care of his family.

Blake quietly pushed a card to the chief of staff.

The chief of staff pushed back: "We are our own family, we should help you!"

The next morning, a small meeting was held in the Oval Office to discuss the new director of the Secret Service.

During this period, Blake was mentioned.

The chief of staff said solemnly: "Blake is not a suitable candidate. He is a man with a lot of selfish desires. He came to me yesterday and wanted me to help find the position of director of the Special Affairs Bureau. He even bribed me for this, but I sternly refused. gone."

Due to the particularity of this position, suitable candidates are limited.

The Pentagon recommended Carolina, and there was no more suitable candidate for the White House.

Thunder Mage Joseph likes to enjoy the benefits brought by the United States, but he doesn't want to care about those crap.

The Oval Office eventually reached an agreement with the Pentagon.

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Australia, Sydney Cove.

The frigate Stewart and the other three warships sailed towards the Garden Island naval port one after another. When they approached the coast, a raven bomb flew from a high altitude, landed in an unmanned roadway, and then flapped its wings and flew up.

There are many birds on the seashore, but no one cares about this one.

The fleet was waiting to enter the port. Ronan changed into ordinary clothes and glanced at Captain Roger Hewitt.

"Sydney, kangaroos, boxing, Skull Island!"

Ronan used code words to detonate Hewitt's consciousness seeds. When he was in a daze, he launched teleportation, and he disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared in the uninhabited alleyway outside the port.

Came to the main road, called a taxi, and entered the bustling streets of downtown Sydney.

After getting out of the car and wearing a common hat, Ronan entered a luxurious hotel like an ordinary tourist.

Booked the room, went in to check, and dialed the number in New York.

The connection was quickly made over there, and Jess's voice sounded: "Wait a moment."

Ronan waited patiently. Hearing that Jess asked for leave, he waited for a while and said, "I was in an architecture class just now, so it's not convenient to talk."

"Architecture class?" Ronan asked.

Jess replied seriously: "After I came back, I signed up for professional courses and wanted to study systematically."

Ronan asked, "How are you doing?"

Jess was very embarrassed: "It's much more difficult to learn systematically than the manual class." She then added: "I know two very good architects, they are outstanding, and they are proficient in ancient and modern architecture. Come down and have a good relationship with them."

Ronan immediately understood what Jess meant, and Jess had "convinced" the two architects.

That's fine, you can use it later.

Ronan said: "I'm going to end this trip and return to New York, when you introduce me."

"You're coming back, that's great!" Jess cheered, "I'll be waiting for you to come back!"

Ronan had a lot of work waiting for Jess to do, and said, "I'll talk about it when I get back."

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Chapter 338 The Sword of the King and the Conspiracy of the Witch Council

Nassau County, Long Island, New York.

In the huge basement of the villa, Ronan patted the huge faucet, and the faucet froze at the most hideous moment before dying.

"Is this a dragon?"

Touching the smooth scales on the faucet, and taking a closer look, Jess eagerly opened a safe and took out a silver-white alloy box. With the lid of the box opened, a set of knives glowing blue was revealed!

These knives are mixed with a small amount of fine gold!

These include meat hooks, skinning knives, boning and boning knives, and more.

Let people know at a glance that the people who use these knives are very professional!

Jess took off her coat, tied her hair up, revealing a tight-fitting T-shirt with a blood red rose pattern, picked up a dark red slaughter apron and hung it around her neck, turned her back to Ronan: "Help me fasten it, tighter .”

Ronan tightened the belt of his apron and slipped the knot behind Jiz's waist.

Jess turned around, her flat, firm belly tightened, making the top stick out.

There are many peaks and ridges, and the ravines are difficult to level.

But the style of painting suddenly changed.

Jess grabbed the sharp meat hook with her left hand, and the sharp skinning knife with her right hand. With a flick of her legs, she jumped onto the faucet. With one hook and one gouging out, the longan rolled out!

The pretty girl becomes a Bloody Mary!

Jess picked out two golden-yellow longan eyes with vertical pupils that looked like giant jewels, and handed them to Ronan.

After the fire dragon died, the vitreous body of the pupil was completely solidified.

Ronan didn't know what it would be useful for the time being, so he dug out the container and packed it.

Jess turned over, changed to a large cutting knife, got into the dragon's mouth, quickly hooked the long mouth piece, and dragged it out.

Then, he looked at Ronan pitifully: "I want to eat."

The little maid worked so hard, Ronan cut off a tongue tip, put it on the alloy steel braze, lit the flame with golden soul fragments, and said: "Actually, there is another way, but it's a bit troublesome, let's roast it first."

Jissie pulled out the scales, peeled the dragon skin, and picked the dragon meat, and said, "You teach me, and I will cook it for you later."

Ronan thought that the traditional method in his hometown should be suitable for dragons.

Braised faucet meat is better than stewed pork head meat, right?

In my hometown in the original world, a pot of marinated cooking conquered the world.

This big dragon head is only useful for the skull, and everything else can be used in other places.

Braised mouth strips, stewed dragon ears, stewed dragon mouth, stewed dragon skin jelly...

As Ronan's physical fitness skyrocketed, all indicators improved in an all-round way. Apart from providing energy and assisting in the recovery of injuries, general soul cooking has almost no strengthening effect on the body.

But after eating the fire dragon meat cooked by the soul in the past few days, his physical fitness has improved again.

Relying on her rich experience in skinning and deboning, Jess quickly mastered the structure of the dragon's head. Immediately, she moved the knife like flying, and the master butcher's skills were truly displayed, and the dragon's head gradually turned into white bones.

She also pulled out the black arrow from the dragon's brain.

Jess, a handicraft master, studied the black arrow a little bit, and said to Ronan: "With a suitable keel, I can make an arrow that is more powerful than the black arrow."

Mainly the material is good.

Ronan flipped the dragon's tongue and said, "In the different space I found, there is a huge ancient castle, and the remaining corpses of the fire dragon are inside. I will take you there to have a look after I finish my work."

Jess smiled sweetly: "Okay!"

The golden soul flame was extinguished at this time, and Ronan saw that the tip of the dragon's tongue was roasted, and said, "Eat something before working."

Jess put down the knife, washed her hands, and ate with Ronan on the metal chair.

After biting a small piece of the tip of the tongue, Jess just tasted some taste, Jess felt a heat flow from the stomach to all parts of the body, and narrowed her eyes comfortably.

Most of Ronan's dragon tongue tip went into Jess' stomach.

Jess leaned back on the chair, not wanting to move lazily for a while, and said, "I'll take a rest for a while, and I'll work after a while."

She thought a lot: "Should I feed the bomb some?"

As the second child in the family, giving the third child some benefits appropriately will help consolidate his position.

Ronan issued an order, and the raven quickly flew in from outside.

Jess threw the few remaining pieces of meat to Raven, and said imposingly: "Bomb, eat it quickly, and continue to watch after eating!"

In the past few days, Ronan also tried to feed the raven some roasted dragon meat. The raven's body has not changed, but its feathers are darker, its mouth is harder, and its eyes are brighter with wisdom.

He was pecking at the meat, and his black eyes were shining, staring at Jess all the time.

Jess wondered why there was a sense of sarcasm in Bomb's eyes?

"This idiot raven is mocking me?" She really wanted to remind the raven solemnly: "In this family, you are at the bottom! And I am second! Second!"

The raven flapped its wings and flew away, continuing to watch on the roof.

Jess picked up the knife and hook and went on skinning.

I soon discovered that my own strength, agility, and body coordination have all improved.

The subordinates speeded up, and the flesh on the faucet was peeled off one after another, and Jess put it in the container again, to be dealt with later.

After finally peeling off the dragon bones, Jess was about to take a breath when she saw that Ronan had taken out some folded dragon skins and large dragon scales.

Dragon skin is very tough, and dragon scales are not generally strong.

Jess immediately thought: "What can I do with them?"

Ronan said casually: "Dragon skins are made into combat uniforms, and dragon scales are made into shields."

"Uh..." Jess was very conscious, and the corresponding thought immediately popped up in her mind: "I'm going to start a new course again?"

But the architecture class is not over yet...

At this moment, she felt that she was not enough.

Do you want to find a few people to share?Jess thought about it seriously.

Ronan asked, "Can you do it here?"

How could Jess, who is brave, fearless and ingenious, not be able to do it?She answered straight away: "No problem!"

Jess immediately thought of a way. There are many top tailors in Italy, and she immediately asked her grandma to charter a plane to send them over. With her intelligence, she can learn handicrafts very quickly!

One new course after another, Jess felt that she must have a particularly fulfilling life in the future.