German's face was extremely ugly, but he still maintained his composure. Sitting on the sofa, he clenched his hands unconsciously.
This is the first time he has encountered such a bad situation in his business for decades. But it doesn't matter, he still has cards.
If he had met the other party at the beginning, he might not have planned this way, but fortunately, the first extraordinary person he encountered was not the League of Heroes.
"I really don't know how powerful the League of Legends is." German stood up and straightened his tie.
"But I, the Germain Group, is not as vulnerable as you said."
He took a deep breath, looked at the other party's sneering and disdainful expression, and snapped his fingers lightly.
Snapped.
A man in a black robe with a blood-red rhombus embroidered on his back slowly walked out of the corner of the hall.
"It's a pleasure to meet the B-level hero of the League of Legends, the messenger Mr. Karal." The man bowed slightly towards the red beard in a gentle and polite manner.
"You can call me Lantino when we meet for the first time."
"Landino..." The red beard was a little disdainful at first, but suddenly he felt that the name seemed familiar. Searched quickly in my mind.
Then his complexion changed drastically.
"How dare you collude with the Flesh Cult!!?? Germain, you're crazy!!" He pointed at Germain, but his body took a step back involuntarily.
Lantino, the fifth bishop of the Flesh and Flesh Cult, once planned thirteen large-scale sacrificial ceremonies in Olan Nation, and eight of them successfully sacrificed and killed the League of Heroes team that went to encircle and suppress them.
The heroes who died under his hands, not to mention B-level, even A-level have several. He is a top terrorist with a strong reputation in the federation.
This kind of vicious guy, Germain is not afraid of being swallowed alive by them!
The red-bearded Carla's face is extremely ugly, but he now represents the face of the League of Legends. Even if Lantino is very strong, his previous victories were obtained through trickery, and no one knows what his personal combat power is.
And he is the type of B-level hero who is extremely specialized in combat. He can support for a while, and apply for support from the nearby branch through the communicator on his body.
Enna carefully walked around the road, walked to the sofa, and sat down with her mother Ivanova. Father Germain and the newly appeared Lantino stand in front of them.
Enna looked around carefully, and could vaguely see worry mixed with her father's face. And that Lantino is not as easy as it seems.
"Could it be that there are other variables?" Enna was startled.
Father never fights an uncertain battle, and the current situation is absolutely impossible to catch with nothing.
And League of Legends... .
Just when the red-bearded Karaer started to retreat, a burst of crisp applause came from a corner of the hall.
It was a tall, silver-haired woman in a gray trench coat.
There were two daggers pinned to her waist, a white blindfold on one eye, and a slanted scar from the nose to the corner of her mouth, looking fierce and ferocious.
"The power of the Flesh Cult is not enough around here, Lantino, I don't deny that you are very strong, and I'm not sure to keep you, but there are so many people here in the manor. How many can you save?" the woman sneered.
"It turns out that the Silver Star Swordsman is here too... It seems that you have also guessed that we are behind the Germain Group?" Landino smiled.
"Of course, as long as you are not a fool, you will definitely check where your large amount of logistics materials come from.
The Germain Group has supported you with so much money and supplies, if you don't send someone to protect you, then you are the real idiots. "The silver-haired woman sneered.
"Since the Silver Star Swordsmen are here, the Silver Star Swordsmen under you must have arrived too, right?" Lantino's smile stiffened obviously.
"Not only the Silver Star Swordsmen are here, but the Black Bell Knights, the Mountain Cult, and the power of the League of Heroes that can be found nearby are all here." The Silver Star Swordsmen looked at Lantino with a trace of pity.
In such a big battle, let alone a small Lantino, even if the first few archbishops of the Flesh and Blood Cult come together, they may not be able to retreat unscathed.
These cultists can summon all kinds of powerful monsters out of thin air. An archbishop like Lantino can even summon two monsters comparable to B-level heroes. If only one is summoned, it can become an A-level monster.
According to their investigation, the cost of summoning is only a little bit of mental power needed to pull the coordinates. Rest for half a day to recover.
Therefore, the siege heroes present were almost all ambushes aimed at monsters and possible escape routes.
This can be regarded as the League of Heroes' first official campaign against the Divine Cult.
Bang, the side window pane of the hall was pulled open, and a man chasing a woman in a white tights gestured to everyone.
"Hey, I'm not late, am I?"
"Of course." The Silver Star Swordsman smiled.
"Pan Bo, the thorny starfish..." Another A-level hero...
The smile on Lantino's face faded away.
"It seems that we haven't done enough preparation this time." He turned his head and looked behind him.
A maid guarding the corner came out slowly, her body transformed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, she transformed into a strange man covered in crimson.
His name is Jayne, and he is the second-ranked archbishop of the Flesh and Flesh Cult, and his strength has reached the real A level.
Seeing this, German and Enna all showed hope. It seems that the Divine Cult also has backers.
But after Jayne came out, there was no other appearance.
Just two people, facing two A-levels of the League of Legends, and there are reinforcements outside who don't know when they will arrive.
"God is dark, and His darkness comes from the heart, absorbing the dark hearts of countless believers..." At this moment, a burst of neat and high-pitched singing came from outside the manor.
Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound of swords and swords interlacing and clashing.
Bang bang gunshots are also mixed in, but the number is very small, and occasionally a scream and a muffled grunt can be heard.
"A hundred saints are standing behind us." Lantino put his hand on his heart. "Now, it's not the era you used to be... the League of Heroes...."
Silver Star Swordsman's expression gradually turned cold. Pan Bo, the man in the white tights at the window who stabbed the starfish, also looked a bit ugly. They know exactly what kind of existence the saints are.
But unlike the fighting outside, the atmosphere in the hall became more dignified, but no one really did anything.
The League of Heroes hopes to catch German and confiscate all the properties under his name to make up for the loss of property under the name of the League.
However, Lantino and the others were facing two famous A-level heroes, and they were completely unsure of protecting Germain from retreating.
Their original plan was that one would come forward to suppress the situation, while the other would arrange a retreat, but the League of Legends actually sent two A-levels. The most troublesome thing is.
Lantino glanced at the Silver Star Swordsman with extreme fear, this is no ordinary A-level...
The atmosphere became tense for a while. .
Germain's forehead was slightly sweaty, but his demeanor remained calm.
"Both of the Federation, if it is not necessary, can you please step down this time? Our Germain Group has always been law-abiding and has never had a bad record of being involved in a case. We also support the League of Heroes a lot. Why do you insist on killing them all? ?”
"Germain, I will answer this question for you."
A new voice reappeared in the hall.
A middle-aged man in a snow-white cloak, accompanied by two guards, walked slowly into the hall.
"Another A-level..." Lantino's heart skipped a beat, he didn't know what to say anymore, a Germain Group has attracted so many big bosses from the League of Legends, A-level is not a casual You can come across it casually.
The entire League of Legends has a total of ten S's and hundreds of A's, distributed all over the world, and there are only a few people in a country. These are all the top powerhouses who manage one side. Although they are very mobile, they have gathered three A-levels in such a short period of time. Does this mean that the managers of the entire country have been transferred here
"Jerman, long time no see... Do you still remember me? Two years ago, I tentatively asked you if you would like to become a subordinate of the League of Legends, but unfortunately, you refused...." Middle-aged The man sighed regretfully.
"Cisse....So it's you who's playing tricks...." Germain kept his composure, and finally changed slightly.
After the person in front of him appeared, he knew that he should not think about it tonight...
"Hand over your property and sign this contract, and the Federation can let you live." The middle-aged man said calmly.
Reach out and start an industry transfer contract with only the most basic terms.
Lu Sheng took a sip of milky coffee slowly, squeezed a biscuit into his mouth with one hand, and the TV was showing the live match of the national team playing the World Cup.
He watched it with great interest, and when he saw his teeth itching, he couldn't help but remotely control the players to help them work harder.
He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't been so relaxed. The main reason is that the world is too idle, and there is nothing to do when the seeds are thrown out, and now the time is up to automatically harvest the fruits.
Suddenly his expression changed.
The flesh and blood cultists who are being sensed are gathering in large numbers towards a certain location in the nearby urban area.
And the energy reaction over there is also getting stronger and stronger, not only the fluctuations of the Flesh and Flesh Cult, but also various other chaotic fluctuations, some strong and some weak.
"En? What's going on?" Lu Sheng mobilized his spirit slightly, and quickly possessed one of the believers.
Immediately, the stalemate in Germain Manor imprinted in his mind.
"Huh? Interesting. Is the League of Heroes planning to use this opportunity to exert force against the Flesh and Flesh Cult?" He saw the situation at a glance.
It's a pity that they did all their tricks, but they never thought that the Flesh and Flesh Cult had a symbiotic relationship with the other three God Cults. A member of His Highness the Star God.
Lu Sheng didn't bother to go over this small scene, and directly reported the information to the other three religion branches closest to him by means of hints.
At this level of development, it should be a head-to-head confrontation with the League of Legends. Otherwise, they thought they were still the boss on this planet, and everything had to be decided by what they said.
After thinking about it, Lu Sheng issued another oracle.
Immediately and imperceptibly, the high-level leaders of the four major god religions took action one after another and gathered in the direction of the manor.
He has always liked to go all-in in poker, and if he loses, he will fight with his own arm. The result is of course a must win.
Because he never played against a guy he couldn't play... .