In the distant Sand Eagle headquarters, Greck turned off the virtual screen in front of him with a gloomy face, ending the communication with Kensas. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a long silence, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped it down, slapping the chair under his ass into a mess.

Although his butt lost his support, he still maintained his sitting position, just hanging in the air.

The two guards outside the door rushed in when they heard the voice, looked at the situation in the room, and then looked at Greck's face, didn't ask anything, and immediately retreated again.

They knew that they must not stay here at this time, let alone ask the leader why he was so angry.

The last guy with so many mouths, I'm afraid the bones have rotted by this time.

When the door closed again, Greck narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head to stare out the window, pondered for a while, and then suddenly took a deep breath, the expression on his face changed a few times, and he quickly regained his composure, and even a smile appeared.

Kensas was right, who would have known that those Rand people would be able to hire a damn star-level martial artist as a helper.

In front of a star-level martial artist as powerful as a god, not to mention that there is no way for Kensas and the fleet led by him, even if he goes in person, even if he goes with all the power of the entire Sand Eagle, what can he do?

Greck patted his face, looked in the mirror next to him, sorted out his appearance and expression, walked out of the personal room, waved his hand and refused to be followed by the guard, turned around a few times, and came to the secret room again.

Greck actually didn't like this room very much.

The existence of this room seems to have been constantly reminding Greck that he is not the leader of the sand eagle who seems to outsiders to be infinitely beautiful, has incomparably powerful power in his palm, and can call the wind and rain on the entire planet Lepple, but is actually a shameful dog who is being held on a leash, and in fact has no freedom of his own at all.

However, Greck had no choice.

He was able to grow the Sand Eagle to this point in a short period of time, and although his own ability accounted for a large part of the factor, the other spiral arm was also crucial.

What's more, he simply had no way to resist His Holiness.

In front of a star-level martial artist, no matter how high his status is, it is a meaningless thing, and if the Venerable wants his life, he has no ability to resist at all.

"Hey, now that we've also met a star-level martial artist as an enemy, the Invincible Venerable, what are you going to do?"

Greck sneered in his heart, his face still respectful and humble, and with obvious chagrin and apology after the failure of the mission, he sent a communication request with the high-tech device in the middle of the room.

This time, His Holiness seemed to be right next to the communication device opposite, and the communication was quickly connected.

As soon as he saw the figure of His Holiness emerge, Grek immediately bowed deeply.

"Venerable, the villain's sin deserves death, the task is ...... Failed again. ”

His Holiness's face, which was not very clear, but could distinguish the facial features, immediately showed a look of surprise and anger, but he did not directly scold, but paused and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" ”

Although Greck had already thought about how to deal with it in his heart just now, but at this time, when he really faced the Venerable, even if he knew that he was separated by a distance of tens of thousands of light years, he still couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and when he heard this, he hurriedly lowered his head a little more, and respectfully told the truth of the matter.

After listening, the Venerable was silent for a while, then nodded lightly and said, "Being able to easily immobilize the entire fleet and dozens of Sky-Breaking Rank martial artists proves that that person's ability to perceive and control space has reached an extremely powerful level. Even if you are not a star-level martial artist, you are already not far from a star-level martial artist. ”

Greck breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the Venerable does not doubt the authenticity of what he said, it doesn't matter if the helper invited by the Rand clan is a star-level martial artist or not, anyway, it is an existence that he and Sha Ying can't compete with, and the Venerable will not be forced to ask them to die.

"So what are the Randers asking for?" His Holiness suddenly asked again.

Greck hurriedly bowed down and said again the requirements that Kensas had conveyed about the Rand people, and emphasized that when the Rand people made these requests, the strong man on the other side who was suspected of being a star-level martial artist had been present, and it was clear that he wanted to support the Rand people.

"In this way, it seems that it is not possible for you to snatch those two exercises back." His Holiness frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

Greck quickly glanced up, a little surprised.

His Holiness was notoriously bad-tempered, and when he knew that his purpose had failed to achieve again, he would have been furious according to his usual knowledge.

This time, however, he was unexpectedly extremely calm, and he was seriously considering the matter, and his reaction was very different from usual.

It can be seen that the helper who appeared on the other side may be a star-level martial artist, which has caused considerable pressure on him.

It can also be seen that the importance of those two exercises to him is even beyond Greck's imagination.

For this situation, Greck secretly rejoiced in his heart.

It's good that you feel the pressure.

I can help you do as much as you can, but troubles like star-level martial artists should be handled by you non-humans who have stepped into the divine realm.

The Venerable pondered for a moment and then spoke, "You just said that those Rand people want to cooperate with you and reintegrate the Rand people on the entire planet Lepple? ”

"Yes."

"Then, you go and ask them if you can exchange those two exercises directly from them by means of trading. If they want to, you can do whatever it takes. ”

Greck was shocked: "All costs? ”

His Holiness's face sank: "What? You don't want to? ”

Greck hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, no, how could I not want to?" It's just that we can't meet the demands made by those Rand people, and they just won't hand over those two exercises, what should we do? ”

"Do you still need me to teach you how to do these things?" The Venerable raised his voice and scolded, "I don't care what method you use, anyway, you must get those two exercises?" If you can't do it, then there is no need for you and your sand eagle to exist, you know what I mean? ”

Greck couldn't help but be stunned.

On one side, there is a powerful martial artist who is suspected of being a star-level martial artist invited by the Rand people, and on the other hand, there is a well-known and clear star-level martial artist, he is caught in the middle, what should he do?

After countless thoughts in his mind, Grek gritted his teeth vigorously and said to the Venerable of the Illusory Shadow, "That...... Venerable, if you are sure that the other party is a star-level martial artist, can you please come here? (To be continued.) )