The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and it shines on the earth, with a piece of silver frost.

In an underground casino in the capital of Ireland, people come and go, accompanied by the shouts of gamblers, which seem extremely lively.

Suddenly, three dusty figures broke into the casino. The three of them walked in a hurry and their faces were covered in wind and frosty. Two of them were wearing military uniforms and mixed in the casino crowd, which looked quite alternative.

"Gesen, are you sure it's here?"

Among the three, a tall white old man looked at the smoky scene in the casino and couldn't help but frown and glanced at the thin black man beside him.

"Marty Marshal Hawk, it's here, you can't be wrong!"

Faced with the suspicion of the white old man, the thin black man looked confident.

"What are you doing?"

Sure enough, after a while, the guards in the casino discovered these three aliens, walked forward, stared at the three of them with a vigilant face, and subconsciously put their right hand on their waists.

"Hi...man, don't be nervous, we have no malice. I'm here to find Rand, don't know if he is here?"

Looking at the casino guard's vigilant look, the thin black man immediately stepped forward, spread his hands, and asked with a smile.

"If you are looking for Your Excellency Rant, please show your invitation!"

Sure enough, hearing the thin black man's words, the casino guard looked surprised and slowly put down his hand on his waist.

"We don't have an invitation, but we have this. If you take this over, your Excellency Lant knows what we are going to do."

Take out the business card that had been prepared from your arms and hand it to the casino guard. The thin black man spread his hands, looking full of confidence.

"All right!"

After taking the business card handed over by the thin black man, the leading guard said to his subordinates behind him: "You guys, look forward to them, I'll go and go!"

"Hey... guys, relax, we're not here to make trouble."

As soon as the leading guard left, the thin black man looked at the other guards staring at them, looking familiar, and went forward to chat with him.

"Nigga, I advise you to be honest, and take your paws off my shoulders!"

Faced with the thin black man's approach, the guard did not buy it, but instead glared at the three of them with a fierce look on his face, looking disgusted.

"Okay, brother..."

Seeing that the others didn't buy it, the thin black man stepped back with a embarrassed look on his face.

The thin black man didn't care about the insults of the guards. He had never seen much of this level of insult since he was a child. After all, in Europe, these niggers are not popular, and it is more of an insult. Because of his thin figure, he was almost bullied and raised all the way. If he had to care about being angry at all times, he might not have lived today.

"You come with me, Lord Lant is welcome!"

After a while, the leader guard came back and returned the business card to the black man, he brought the three of them to a private room behind the casino.

"Gesen, long time no see, what, have you figured it out? I'm ready to join us!"

In the private room, a middle-aged man with brown skin looked at the thin black man and said with a smile on his face.

"No, brother, I came here for help this time, not to join you, I already have an organization!"

The thin black man was obviously familiar with this middle-aged man. He pointed to Marshal Hawk and Colonel James behind him and said apologetically.

"Oh...that's a pity. Brother, I don't think I can help you. I think you should be clear about the rules of the organization. We will not be employed by the country!"

As soon as the thin black man finished speaking, the smile on the middle-aged man's face gradually became restrained, and he spread his hands, indicating that he was powerless.

"Brother, this time it's a big deal. Marshal Hawk, one of the three pillars of the Sun Never Setting Empire, I think the leaders are definitely willing to buy his face. Please let me go in and inform me, what do you think!"

"No! I'm afraid I can't do anything. It's not that I don't want to help you, brother, without the summons of the leader, I don't have the right to report information to them privately."

The middle-aged man directly refused the proposal of the thin black man in the future, with a decisive tone and no room for negotiation.

Seeing the middle-aged man's decisive appearance, the three of them couldn't help but look at each other, and the expression on their faces gradually became gloomy.

......

"Okay, the leader promised to see you!"

Just as the three of them looked embarrassed, the middle-aged man suddenly looked stunned and stood up from the chair, as if he had heard some order, with a respectful look on his face.

“Cruff…”

As the middle-aged man started the mechanism on the seat, the floor of the entire private room gradually dropped, and soon, an extremely luxurious basement appeared in front of everyone.

In the basement, there is a huge round table, surrounded by a circle of red leather sofas. At this time, two men and one woman were sitting upright on the sofa, leisurely tasting red wine.

Among the three, sitting at the first position was a white old man with gray hair and an ancient costume. The old man had a solid figure and a pair of green eyes staring at Marshal Hawk.

Sitting on the left was a middle-aged gentleman in a tuxedo, leaning on a cane in his hand and smiling gently on his face.

On the right is a young blonde girl with blue eyes, wearing a thin gauze dress, her figure is bulging in front and back, showing her hotness. Her every move is filled with a lazy atmosphere, like a seductive golden silk cat.

"Marty Marshal Hawk, we have already understood your purpose, please sit down!"

Looking at the three Marshal Hawk in front of him, the old white man sitting in the upper head slowly stood up, nodded to the three people, and spoke.

"Since you have already understood my purpose, I will not go around the corner. I believe you should also understand the evil god entrenched in London. What kind of reward is needed, just speak up."

Marshal Hawk was not surprised to say about the old white men. The mutants have a variety of abilities and can see their purpose. This is not surprising.

"I am very fortunate, the marshal may not be able to take out the reward we need. You think you have become a betrayal dog and the empire that the sun never sets, and there is no place for you to stay. How can you let us believe you?"

When the blonde heard this, there was a sneer on her face and a sarcastic look on her face.

"Please rest assured of this. As the marshal of the Sun-Don't Setting Empire, I have never defected. As long as you can help me eliminate the evil god, I will do my best to the Central Guard's request!"

Facing the blond girl's ridicule, Marshal Hawke didn't care. As a marshal of a country, his personal honor and disgrace had been left behind by him. In his heart, as long as he could save the empire that never set, even if he wanted to sacrifice his own life, he would not hesitate at all, let alone a few ridicule.

"I think the marshal is also a wise man. What we need is not a promise, but a real benefit. As long as you can convince Her Majesty the Queen of the Empire of the Sun never set, assist us in rebuilding our headquarters in London and provide a series of manpower and material resources. We can immediately gather people to assist the Empire and expel the evil gods!"

Seeing that Marshal Hawk was not angry, the middle-aged white man in a tuxedo also spoke.

"I think everyone should be very clear about my current situation."

"I can't do your request for the time being. London has been destroyed now, and the top leaders of the empire are all under the control of the evil gods. On behalf of the empire, I can agree to your request. As long as you help me eliminate the evil gods, I will do my best to help you with all the manpower and material resources you need."

In fact, Marshal Hawk didn't understand what these people really wanted. They should be very clear about their current situation, so how could they make such a request?

Although he couldn't guess the purpose of several people, Marshal Hawke was not worried that the negotiations would break down.

If they intentionally don't want to help themselves, they may not even see them. Since they agree to them, the negotiation has been half successful.

"Oh... Oh my God, you can't get anything. Do you want to convince us with a mouth..."

"Hathaway, you promised me!"

Seeing that the blonde had not yet given up, the old white man sitting in the middle immediately interrupted.

"Okay...Kovin! But you have to remember that you owe me a favor this time!"

Looking at the solemnity in the white old man's eyes, the blonde also put away the little thoughts in his heart, spread his hands, and said helplessly.

"Master Hawk, we can help you expel the evil god, but you have to promise me that after the matter is done, I will not set the empire. From now on, I will not target the vampire and werewolf tribes. In addition, we will also provide thirty years of research funds for our Hellfire. What do you think? If you can agree, we will immediately arrange the action!"

After finishing the blonde, the old white man stared at Marshal Hawk with a serious face and spoke.

"Can't you target the vampires and werewolf clans?"

Hearing this, the expression on Marshal Hawks's face immediately changed, and his expression was filled with the color of cause.

In his heart, the vampires and werewolfs are the cancers of the Empire of the Sun and the Sun never set, and they are the objects of his quick removal. How could he let them go easily?

"Okay, I can promise you, but you have to first guarantee that these two dark races will no longer interfere in human affairs, and the size of the race will not be expanded."

Although he was unwilling, he thought of the current situation of the Empire of Sun Break Setting, even if he was unwilling, Marshal Hawk had to agree.

"Please rest assured about this. I will definitely order them strictly to abide by the laws of the empire and will never do anything that will harm the empire."

Seeing that Marshal Hawke agreed, the old white man breathed a sigh of relief. For thousands of years, he had been working hard to wipe his offspring.

"Marson, you can now return to the Sunless Empire to investigate the news for us. The evil god's spiritual sense is too sensitive. Our people dare not approach London easily. Now it depends on you to collect information. We will also actively prepare for war. Once we seize the opportunity, we will immediately give the evil god a fatal blow."
Chapter completed!