Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

Wang Luo's consciousness returned to the real world, and he blinked his eyes lightly, a stream of heat flowed down from his right eye, he wiped it off and released the [Sharingyan], which stopped the bleeding.

The Sangouyu Sharingan is extremely powerful, and the side effects are so obvious that Wang Luo, who has a physique of 10 points in all attributes, has to rest for a long time, and his head is a little dizzy due to the consumption of a lot of mental power.

"It's really hard." Wang Luo took a deep breath, and his body gradually returned to normal. The muscles and bones all over his body were extremely sore, and it was almost extremely difficult to move.

Britannia in front of him still had a distorted appearance, but the disappearance of the Holy Spirit turned him into a living corpse, leaving only his chest heaving slightly.

After Wang Luo took back the [Indestructible Lake Light], he put the [Solomon Mask] on his face again. After the Holy Spirit disappeared, the will of the world no longer paid attention to this place, and the dark clouds in the sky showed signs of dissipating.

Hoo hoo!The blue ghost drove the steam gunship and landed in the open space, and after jumping off, he said respectfully: "My lord, I'm late!"

"No, the timing is just right, and there is an unexpected harvest this time. Send this guy to the laboratory, don't dissect it first, I have other uses." Wang Luo said slowly, kicking the boy lying on the ground with his foot. Britannia.

"Understood!" The blue ghost nodded, and then said in a deep voice: "According to the news from the dark thread, Melissa seems to have left the agreed place, and now she should appear in the frontline headquarters of the French Empire."

"Hehe... Don't worry about her, her actions are not beyond my expectations, the House of Witches and the Holy Cult of Light are bound to go to war, the only thing missing is the fuse.

After you go back, pass on the news. I believe that the Holy Church of Light believes it, even if it is to find a target to establish its prestige. "Wang Luo said coldly.

The blue ghost has no doubts about Wang Luo's words. The master he serves not only relies on his strength to frighten the heavens and the world, but also his pervasive planning that scares people and gods.

Some people even speculated that the power of the Lord of Thunder also has the priesthood of "conspiracy", but of course this rumor has never been confirmed.

On the other side, in the frontline headquarters of the French Empire Legion.

Louis was handling military affairs in the brand-new tent. He gently stroked his gold-rimmed glasses, marking documents with a pen in one hand, and sipping a cup of hot coffee with the other hand.

And the person sitting opposite him was Christophe. His Royal Highness had just arrived and couldn't wait to see Louis.

"O'Barron's rebels are still recruiting troops. The front line is under great pressure. I hope to get more assistance from the parliament." Louis suddenly put down his pen, raised his head, and said slowly.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Christopher's eyes, and he said with a sneer, "What do you think the reason I came to see you? Did you win the battle? I was wrong! It was to clean up the mess for you!"

"I don't know what you are talking about. I believe the facts will give me a fair answer." Louis was also very annoyed, and suddenly slapped the table and said.

"Fair? You still want fairness, using extremely dangerous viruses on the front line, do you think you will still be treated fairly?" Christophe sneered, picked up an empty glass from the table and poured it for himself Filled with coffee, he drank it slowly.

Louis's eyes were flickering, and he supported the table with his hands, and said slowly: "I didn't do this, it was the lunatics of the Relief Society, those virus attacks organized by the Free Army to subvert the French Empire!"

"You shouldn't explain this matter to me. Whether it is true or false, the parliament will naturally make a judgment." After putting down the coffee, Christopher smiled and said, "I believe you will believe it sooner or later. There is no way one person can reverse fate."

The underlying meaning of this sentence is very clear, Louis couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, a stern look flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he couldn't help but regret that Britannia should not be sent to die, otherwise the Holy Cult of Light would stand in front of him, and his pressure I'm afraid it will be much smaller.

Suddenly, the tent was thrown open, and Melissa pushed past the two guards at the door and strode in. She looked very ugly, glanced at Christopher, and said dismissively: "I know now Why are you so courageous! Is it because you have a backer?"

Christopher shrugged his shoulders, shook his head, and said, "My thin body can't be a backer. Everything has nothing to do with me. If you have something to say, just pretend that I don't exist." Then he was ready to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute! I just want to let you know something. I'm afraid our French Empire is in trouble." Melissa said coldly.

Louis frowned imperceptibly, and cursed secretly in his heart, but he pretended to be surprised and said on his face, "You're back? After I heard that you were captured, my father and I were very worried about you. How did you escape? of?"

"Stop pretending! Let me tell you, your every move is under Arthur's calculations! Your bombardment has now killed Britannia, and the Holy Church of Light will never let it go!" Mei Li Sha's face was as cold as ice, she stared at Louis, and said through gritted teeth.

Christopher gasped, raised his eyebrows involuntarily, and took a few steps back. If possible, he wished he hadn't heard this sentence at all, because the Holy Cult of Light is now his most beneficial support forces.

If Louis really killed Britannia, then he already knew the news, and he must make some gestures to express it, otherwise he would lose the trust of the Holy Church of Light.

Louis noticed Christopher's eyes. Although he was surprised, but there was no panic on his face, he denied it: "I definitely didn't kill Britannia. Not long ago, I received your distress call, Bu Ritania volunteered to meet you.

What I'm wondering now is, how did you come back safely, while Britannia died under my shelling? "

When Louis dared to give the order, he was prepared. He made up his mind that as long as one of them died, whether it was Britannia or Melissa, the other would be the one to blame.

Melissa clenched her fists, her joints crackled, and she said coldly: "I know your calculations, and your little tricks can't be hidden from me! You have become someone else's pawn just like me, you damn bastard!"