Solomon smiled slightly without much resentment: "What do they want from us this time?"
"One kilogram of dimensional spar, but what can be given is a defective rune weapon, and fifty tons of meat, and they directly refused the rune cannon technology we desire!"
"Give it to them if they want it." Solomon smiled slightly. "What do they say about the personnel exchange plan?"
"Your Highness, in their eyes, we are just some abandoned barbarians, they..."
Solomon waved his hand, "I know they will make a request, I agree to them, and proceed according to the original plan. You guys go out and stay inside."
The one who was left behind seemed to be the youngest, "Enoch, do you want to visit the Federation?"
"Your Highness, I still like our place and eat it everywhere." Enoch smiled slightly, eating his "snacks" like fingers of something...
Solomon smiled. The choice of the family back then is indeed an opportunity from now on. In the old era of the 19th century, the family once reached the pinnacle of the world and ruled half of the world, but made a huge mistake during World War II and never recovered. , but the desperate family finally waited for another opportunity. As the most intelligent family in the human world, when everyone chose to flee North America, they chose to stay. When others desperately collected the so-called things that represented the glory of civilization , They sold all their property in exchange for weapons and supplies and built a nuclear-proof castle, all for a dream.
This is the dream that every generation of the family has given their lives for, a dream to stand on top of the earth again.
He is Solomon Rothschild.
In the dream, the chirping voice of the most handsome Simba is gone. Although he can often sleep until dawn, Wang Zhong always feels that something is missing in his life.
In a daze, I felt my nose was a little itchy, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of bright eyes, almost sticking to my face: "Woo!"
"Brother Wang Chong, your sleep looks so cute!" Emily's eyes sparkled, "You're still drooling!"
Wang Zhong was also drunk, early in the morning, this is the boys' dormitory: "How did you get in?"
"Of course I came in openly. I asked for the password from Ma Dong. I came to wake you up for training, but Brother Wang Zhong's sleeping appearance is so cute." Emily smiled mischievously. , the battle with Saint Judgment, the most exciting thing is Emily.
Yesterday, Ma Dong was full of fighting spirit and said that he wanted to conduct a training camp, cultivate a wonderful will, and destroy the Holy Judgment.
Over there, Ma Dong was sleeping on the bunk, snoring like thunder, dreaming dreamily in a daze: "Tsk tsk, Mimi, you are really taking the initiative, I will be embarrassed, hehehehe..."
Then Wang Zhong saw Emily carefully leaning towards Ma Dong's ear.
It's too dark too...
Wang Zhong couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to Ma Dong, and quickly covered his ears.
"Get up! Bed! It's time!"
The boys' dormitory with a height of more than ten floors was beaten up in an instant. As for Ma Dong, it was even worse, rolling his eyes on the bed, foaming at the mouth, and his limbs were twitching: "Rice, rice, rice..."
When he was dragged to the gravity training room, Ma Dong was still rubbing his ears. This guy is not directly deaf, even Wang Zhong admires it.
"Brother Wang Zhong, let's start!" Emily was quite excited, and she was the one who was most active in group morning exercises.
Wang Zhong also felt that this kind of practice was actually quite helpful for cohesive team atmosphere.
Ma Dong started the club for fun, but Wang Zhong was different. Since the club was established, it must have some meaning, and this time with the Holy Judgment, Wang Zhong still had some ideas that required the entire team to work together.
It's about the quota of CHF, Wang Zhong has no intention of losing.
Look around, there is only one Gray missing.
This guy is haunted every day. When I sent him a newsletter yesterday, he actually said that he went to visit the Jingcaotang. It was a scenic spot in the outskirts of Tianjing, and I couldn't come back for two or three days.
For this guy, not only Wang Zhong, but also the academy is a little drunk. Less than a month after the start of school, he skipped class for half a month. This is definitely the first special enrollment in Tianjing Heroic Soul Academy. It is called a trial, but it is actually just to see the scenery!
Obviously, in order to recruit Grai, the school should have promised various unequal treaties.
"Well, let's report the number first." Emily is definitely the most active, a little loli with a strong desire to fight.
"One!" Emily was the first to shout.
"Two!" The voice was thunderous, youthful and passionate, Barron's enthusiasm was almost comparable to that of little Lolita.
"Three!" Wang Zhong said with a smile. In fact, Emily was really lively. This girl really didn't look like she was trained by the Assassin family.
"What about it?" Only Ma Dong rubbed his ears and yawned, complaining all over his face: "It's a good little life, but what kind of club training is going to happen suddenly... It's stupid to report the number."
"Ma Dongdong!" Emily's small eyes stared: "Now is the critical moment of pre-match preparations, we must go all out!"
This cousin is really enough, Ma Dong said patiently, "My little ancestor, are you still preparing for the battle? You don't really think that the few of us can kill Saint Judgment?"
"Of course!" Emily frowned: "Ma Dongdong, when Brother Wang Zhong said that he was going to fight with Saint Judgment that night, you were the happiest dancer, why are you so cowardly now!"
"Tsk! What is counseling? It's so ugly, you don't understand it!" Ma Dong said lazily: "Don't you think about how big a society San Judgment is? Since it was founded until now, it has only been black roses. Dare to challenge them, but now there are too many of us Qihua Club!"
"This battle, from the moment those idiots agreed, we have already made a lot of money! Fame! Fame! This is the most important thing for the development of the club! Go and see how many people are singing in the academy now The name of our wonderful society?" Ma Dong's face was full of calculations and complacency: "As for winning or losing, don't be so brainy, just fight casually at that time, and it will be glorious to lose... Ouch!"
"boom!"
Before Ma Dong could finish his sentence, he had already been kicked hard on the buttocks, which burned a hole along the way, and flew eight feet away, with tears streaming down his face: "A gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands!"
"I'm a girl!" Emily put her waist on her waist, with the remaining flames beating in her hands, she was quite domineering: "This time in the battle with Saint Judgment, we must show our momentum. Hind legs, see if I can't report you to uncle!"
Ma Dongtian was not afraid of anything, but his father was the one he was most afraid of, he was scared when he heard it, and said with a bitter face: "Can you not bring the old man out to scare my brother? My brother has a heart attack."
Emily shouted: "Brother Wang Zhong, you are our head coach, punish him!"
"It should be punished." Wang nodded heavily: "Then do a hundred push-ups in the double gravity zone."
"Double Gravity Zone?!" Ma Dong's ears perked up, his eyes immediately rounded, and he screamed: "Brother nicknamed Light as a Swallow, Merry Swordsman Ruthless Sword, you actually let me go to the Double Gravity Zone?!"
"Then let me supervise it!" Emily was quite interested in this matter, and walked over with a face full of expectation.
"What are you going to do? I'm the president!!"