"I really didn't expect that there would be traitors in the Son of God." Lieutenant General Doyle sneered: "Just three days ago, a European on Earth came to the Defense Department to surrender. That's right, that European is a high-ranking official within the Son of God. This guy actually planned to exchange a stable aristocratic position using the locations and internal conditions of all the bases of the Son of God."

"I agreed to his request. After getting the position he pointed out and confirming the truth of the information, I killed him." A cold light flashed in Doyle's eyes: "I, the Kuran government, cannot accommodate him, this kind of traitor who betrays his own organization!"

"After I received the news, I wanted to organize a large army to clean up, but I thought of you. You are their Avengers. I don't think I should interfere in this matter, so I decided to hand over the extermination mission to you. It is an assessment of your learning and a reply to the promise I gave you when I started the team."

"There is no time limit for the mission. I only look at whether the terrorists can be wiped out and the tactical combat efficiency. I believe you must do better than other teams. I will allocate you a logistics supply unit, but they will not participate in the war. In other words, only 41 of you are actually participating in the sanction mission." After saying that, Lieutenant General Doyle glanced at us with his sharp eyes, and lit up our war as if he was provocative.

This is a real soldier. With just a few words and a few eyes, the blood in his body boiled. I have to admit that after Doyle's passionate speech, the sadness of Shen Jun's death in his mind gradually turned into a powerful fighting spirit, and he was ready to fly to the terrorist's nest and destroy it in one fell swoop.

Although Shen Jun was not killed by the Son of God, if they had not attacked, how could Ma Yidi's men come in in the chaos? The responsibility of the Son of God will not be smaller than that of Ma Yidi! What's more, because of the internal problems of the Son of God, another friend of my friend, Philia, died indirectly...

The Son of God is unforgivable at all!

"Hey!" Suddenly, someone patted my shoulder. After this pat, I was shocked and immediately woke up. Doyle's speech could actually ignite my fighting spirit.

What a terrible old thing. If we control our emotions, we control our people, and we also use the temptation to destroy the Son of God to throw us a great benefit. I am afraid that now, those who do not know must have planned to follow Doyle wholeheartedly.

Even if someone discovers Doyle's intention, he will not object. After all, many people here originally had their own purpose in studying at Xi'an Military Academy. For them, as long as they follow Doyle to realize their dreams, they will not care about any psychological hints. Being able to destroy their enemies' nests with their own hands is just a touch of color on the road to dreams for them...

After seeing through the old guy's methods, I can only be amazed...

"Have you calmed down? Don't take that old guy's sleep." Zhao Jun's voice came from behind me, only I could hear it. Because Doyle was on the podium, I didn't go back to see him, and just nodded symbolically.

At this time, Doyle spoke again: "I gave you so much time just now, you should be ready, right? Okay, now tell me what you are saying in your heart: Are you 41 people confident of destroying a huge terrorist organization?"

"Yes!" Everyone shouted, and the roar full of confidence and fighting spirit made people's scalp numb. Morale seemed to have reached its peak.

"Very good, I believe you can." Doyle laughed: "Okay, there is only so much I can say. If you have any questions, you can ask me alone now. I will answer them one by one..."

After the words came, the team members began to get in chaos, and they flocked to Doyle with one word and one word. At this time, the lieutenant general did not show the power he had just now, but instead helped his teammates answer the questions very gently...

I had nothing to ask, so I sat quietly in my seat. I looked at my watch and it only took 20 minutes to run out of Ji Lanyue's house until now...

Alas, I came in a hurry for these few words, which was unprecedented... I sighed and looked at the crowd there helplessly again. But after scanning the entire conference room, I did not see Monina.

Where did she go? I became confused. Could it be that Monina didn’t participate in such a big event?

Just as I was thinking, a cold-faced beauty Lalin suddenly stood in front of me. It was Jina. After more than a year, I witnessed Jina's change, from her original girlish form to her current mature appearance. Moreover, the habit of being jealous of Monina and me seemed to have also changed. Unfortunately, she still did not change her cold face.

"Your Highness the Princess is looking for you, come with me." Ji Na said bingbingly, feeling like she was falling into an ice cave.

"Yeah," I nodded, and walked around the people around me and followed Jina out. I dare not disobey Monina's words, let alone when Doyle came.

I have a premonition that I will be separated from Monina now and will not be able to meet for a long time...

Soon, I arrived at Monina's study exclusively in the giant dome. The bed in the room was piled up with books, and there were many on the ground. The huge mahogany bookshelf had almost been hollowed out. Monina took out a book from the bookshelf, flipped through it for a while, hurriedly threw it to the ground, and then continued the action just now...

Monina... seemed to be packing things. I looked at the books all over the floor in surprise, and then looked at Monina again, and suddenly felt reluctant. During this period, Monina and I met every day and were together every day. I once said that I would abandon my dependence on Monina, but it still has no effect...

When I see someone every day, I won’t be afraid that he will leave. When he is about to leave, I feel inexplicably reluctant. Now I feel this way about Monina, and my heart seems to become fragile. If Monina leaves, what should I say? Without the habit of warmth and embrace, I can still sleep in the middle of the night? Without her encouragement, can I persevere?

The more I think about this, the less I feel.

"Your Highness Princess, Meng Yexi is here." Jina saluted respectfully, closed the door and walked out. Only Monina and I were left in the room. Monina put down the work in her hand, stepped over the pile of books and walked to me, and looked at me with a smile and said, "How is that old man Doyle said?"

"Let's go and wipe out the Son of God." Looking at Monina's face, a throbbing ignited in my heart. I don't know what to say.

"This is great. You can avenge your two friends." Monina laughed, looked at the pile of books all over the bed and the ground, and said with a mouth: "My ideal is about to begin."

"Well, sister, what are you going to do?" I wonder if I was impulsive and said this sentence. But I felt a little bit asking...

"I'm going to leave Ye Xi for a while, so I'm asking you to come and say goodbye to me." Monina said indifferently, but I could clearly see the reluctance in her eyes.

I didn't say anything, and I wouldn't say goodbye. I just looked at Monina quietly, and she also looked at me quietly. After a long time, my eyes blurred for some reason...

I wiped the fog in front of me, twitched the muscles on the corner of my mouth and pulled out a smile, and said to Monina: "Then I wish Sister Monina to realize her ideal."

"Don't worry, I will succeed." Monina smiled confidently, suddenly walked to me, stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of my eyes, and said softly, "Do you still remember what I promised you?"

"We will have a gorgeous palace, a garden that belongs to us, and a throne of two people. At that time, every afternoon, I could sit quietly on the balcony to watch the sunset, and plant some lilies in the garden together in my spare time... Ye Xi, are you looking forward to this kind of life, right?"

I didn't say anything, and my thoughts floated back to the night when I worshiped Philia a few months ago. I remember that I interrupted Monina's words because of my inferiority. But now for some reason, I can no longer feel inferior. Monina's promise made me feel a faint sense of expectation...

Looking at Monina's face, I suddenly had a desire, I don't know what I was longing for...

But Monina seemed to have read some information from my eyes, and just like a slightest, she raised her hands and held me into her arms, letting me lean on her shoulder...

A faint warm feeling seemed to fill some gaps in my heart. I really didn't want to leave. I stretched out my hand unknowingly, hugged Monina's waist, and relaxed everything...
Chapter completed!