Edge of the Apocalypse
Chapter 760: Ridicule

Facing the threatening Golet convoy, the Fierce Vulture soldiers on duty gathered and confronted each other unhurriedly. One of the officers picked up the loudspeaker and used the camp radio to tell the Goliath family, "This is the Bescot camp. Please indicate your intentions and restrain your actions as much as possible, so as to avoid causing misunderstandings and unnecessary conflicts between us."

The officer spoke in an official tone, causing the soldiers nearby to laugh. The two machine gunners were still talking about a cigarette, as if they didn't pay attention to the Goliath family. The Fierce Vulture Clan's army had been fighting in the Outer Realm for many years, and their combat experience was far beyond that of the Golet Clan's barbaric hunters. The general quality of the soldiers was much higher than the other party. These people could even sleep on the battlefield with the howling of cannonballs, so how could they be frightened by the ferocious manner of the Golett family?

Not to mention that this was the Blood Gate Stronghold, although the Federation did not interfere in the conflicts between the nobles, it would be different if the Goliath Family attacked the camp. Almost everyone was certain that the Goliath Clan did not dare to cross the border, and even if they took the risk to attack, the Fierce Vulture's warriors were not afraid. Even the strong invasion of the foreign coalition army did not frighten these warriors, so how could they be afraid of losing their defenses and be willing to carry the deserters on their backs to infamy the Golett family?

Seeing that Roddy hadn't even appeared on the other side and that only one officer had spoken, Toure's expression was gloomy and he almost broke the handle of the car door. He pushed the door open and floated up to the roof. Immediately, the high-power lights of Camp Bescot cast their lights on him, pulling out a few shadows that intertwined with each other beneath Toure's feet. '"Roddy, come out here. If you still want your men to humiliate me, don't blame me for being impolite!" Toure said calmly at his usual speed.

His tone wasn't high, but his voice traveled far away, echoing throughout the camp, making everyone hear him clearly. This hand was quite pretty, at least the officer at the side of the gate had a serious expression, and the soldiers put away their smiles. No matter how unbearable the Goliath Clan was, the clans that could obtain admission tickets to the Garden of Eden were still somewhat powerful. Toure was not a top expert in Babylon's aristocratic circles, but he was at least as strong as a Commonwealth major general.

To ordinary people, a level 27 was no different from a god. If he ignored everything, he would be able to instantly kill the Fierce Vulture Warriors that had gathered at the entrance.

At this moment, a burst of laughter came from the camp. Roddy didn't know where it came from. Laughter seemed to come from all directions, causing Tu Lei's expression to turn unnatural. He was actually unable to lock onto Roddy's location. If he was on the battlefield, Toure would be at a disadvantage without any suspense from the start.

Roddy smiled and said, "Toure, are you kidding me?" Did you say that if you want to see me, I have to come out to welcome you? Don't take yourself too seriously. I don't want to see you. Letting one of my subordinates communicate with you is humiliating you. If you like to put on airs so much, hurry back to your own camp and put up enough. In my barracks, I'm sorry, but we don't like you. "

Toure was almost enraged by Roddy's words and said angrily, "Roddy, do you really not know or are you pretending that your family's Ellen has seriously injured my son?" Now that Hamm is still in the hospital, and you haven't even said an apology, yet you're taunting me like this, can it be that Beth Cod really doesn't put the other families in his eyes? Now I don't want an explanation. I want an apology. Also, hand over Alan! "

Roddy smiled again, "Don't buckle the shit bowl on my head. I don't know what you're thinking." Come on, Toure. Quickly go back and ask your precious son why he was crippled by my Ellen. That's because he attacked our family first and humiliated Mr. Kate's granddaughter. It's not like you don't know that my family's Ellen and Adele are good friends. Who can blame your own son for his cheap mouth and incompetence? It deserved to be crippled by Allen, so what if it was me who directly killed him? It's fine if a piece of trash stays at home. You don't have to be afraid of losing your face if you come here to embarrass yourself. "

Toure's entire body trembled. He had seen Roddy's unreasonableness before, but he didn't expect this guy to be so savage. Originally, according to the rules of the game, Roddy should start negotiations with him on this matter. It was basically impossible to take revenge on Alan. However, Roddy had to at least lower his stance and compensate the Goliath Clan sufficiently. This was the game that Toure was familiar with. Who would have thought that Roddy would not play according to common sense? Not only did he protect Alan, he also pushed all the blame onto Hamm.

"It was indeed his fault that Hamm insulted the Mawsons," said the Goliath patriarch angrily. However, even if they wanted to investigate, they still had to be investigated by the Morsen Clan. If they dared to ask Alan, what position did he have to stand up for the Morsen Clan? Besides, Hamm did injure your family, but it was just a few soldiers. Besides, he didn't know that the other party was from your family. "

"But that's why Ellen heavily injured my son! He's my son, the successor of the Goliath family, even if his status isn't comparable to your dogs!"

The guard wall on the door suddenly flashed and Roddy finally stood out. He stepped on the wall, leaned forward, and looked down at Toure. "Every Fierce Vulture warrior is an outstanding soldier of our family. I regard them as brothers, and so does Alan. No one will see his brother being left unharmed by anyone for no reason, so I don't think Alan did anything wrong."

"Of course, people like you don't understand, because you don't treat your soldiers like humans."

Hearing Roddy's words, the Goliath soldiers' expressions became a little unnatural. Toure cursed inwardly. This Roddy didn't forget to harm him at this time, and even provoked the relationship between him and the family soldiers.

Although Roddy's words were a bit true, in front of so many people, where did he put Tour é 's face?

Roddy on the wall was getting impatient. He waved his hand and said, "Stop talking, Toure. In short, Alan did not do anything wrong. It's impossible for me to hand him over. Of course, as a hundred-year-old family, we know the least bit of courtesy. So tomorrow, I will have someone send a gift to your precious son as a kind condolence."

"Condolences?" Toure's hair stood upright like a furious lion. "This is not even compensation. Is there nothing wrong with your Ellen?"

No wonder Toure was angry. After all, there was still a difference between sympathy and compensation. With Roddy's words, Toure's dignity was completely wiped out, let alone any family honor. Roddy said coldly, "Otherwise, what do you want? If you want to fight, I'll be happy to accompany you."

"Do you really think I don't dare!" Toure gritted his teeth and said.