War Lord

Chapter 158: Broken ambition

The pale yellow light was flowing on the body of a pair of goblets, and the red wine remaining in the arms floated up with small bubbles, and suddenly burst and disappeared.

The goblet reflected the light and fell on the waxed floor, with a pair of slender black leather pants on it. The light leaned forward shyly, and after the leather pants were all kinds of clothing. And the closer you get to the big bed covered with snow-white sheets, the more clothes you get. From the very beginning of the outerwear, to the bed at the foot of the bed, there are small but ambiguous underwear, everything you need.

On the big bed, a long wine-red hair swayed with the sway of the body, like a roaring flame.

Pella was sitting on Theon's waist, and the two had the closest contact. The beautiful snake uses her elastic waist to make various ups and downs and swing back and forth, constantly rubbing fiercely, so that joyful electric waves are transmitted from Theon's body to his pituitary gland.

Theon looked at this girl who contributed his youth and passion to him with satisfaction. Every time the two of them were happy, Pella always tried his best to use her young body to give it to her with determination no less than a battle of life and death. Waves of happiness to Theon.

Seeing the pair of Xiufeng jumping up and down because of Pella's efforts, Theon felt that life was full of hope.

At the moment when he climbed the peak, Theon obviously felt Pella's body shrinking miraculously, and then the current released instantly made him close his eyes. After that, Pella's body lay down on top of him. The fullness of the pair of chests pressed Theon's body and made him feel very satisfied.

He still hasn't come out of Pera, the night is still long, and the happiness can still go on.

But when Theon was preparing to attack, the communicator on Pella rang.

"Leave it alone, Boss." Pella winked her eyes and provoked Theon with her tongue.

Xi Si hugged her buttocks and said, "I know you haven't had enough, and I'm the same. But now, unlike before, we still have big things to do. Let's listen to what it is."

Pella got up from Theon lazily. She jumped under the bed, picked up the small communicator with her long fingers, and then pressed the receiver.

"what's up?"

As long as she faced people and things that had nothing to do with Theon, Pella returned to her coldness. But in Theon's bed, her enthusiasm was enough to burn the soul of any man. It was this combination of cold and passionate temperament that made Theon never touched the second woman after Pella.

Sisi also got off the bed. He poured himself a bosom of red wine, then walked to the window and looked at Remute, who had fallen asleep outside the window. In the city late at night, some citizens went to the house they rented outside the base to cherish the memory of the old times. But most of them still stay in the underground base. After ten o'clock in the evening, the base will stop public lighting, and only the faint red lights on the outer layers of the buildings are flashing.

When the wine was finished, Pella hadn't heard the report. Theon frowned, the late-night message was too long.

He turned around, and it was when Pella put down the communicator.

"What happened?" Theon asked, frowning.

Pella hesitated and stopped.

"Let's go, there is nothing to surprise me now." Theon picked up the bottle, ready to pour himself another glass.

"The intelligence agent we arranged in Phoenix just sent a message that a team of adventurous merchants entered Death Ridge three days ago, but returned to Phoenix not long ago. According to their description, they used the Lorraine Bridge to pass through the cracked Lorraine Bridge. There was a devastating damage. The bridge broke from it, the cable was almost cut off, and it is currently impassable." Perla finished, watching Theon motionlessly.

Theon felt agitated, and after a while, he slammed the goblet to the floor and immediately broke the cup to pieces.

"That is to say, unless the Lorraine Bridge is repaired, can we transport the team to the other side of Death Ridge?" In order to secretly support Zero's operation, Theon used the accumulated wealth during this time to use Pella's cobra. Based on the army, it continues to expand in scale and purchase weapons and equipment. Now, the Cobra troops have increased from less than 50 men to 200 men now.

In addition to Pella, three adjutants with abilities around Tier 5 were also added. Although this squad does not have powerful abilities, it is well equipped and can fully meet the needs of small-scale wars. It is Theon's secret weapon, which will help Zero tear through all obstacles blocking the northern land.

As soon as there was news that Zero had left Death Mountain, Theon planned to join this troop.

But now, as the main road of communication between the two sides of the Great Crack, it has been destroyed, which means Theon cannot send troops to the northern land. If they do not take the Lorraine Bridge, they must bypass Phoenix and Death Ridge and pass through the undeveloped western land. However, it takes at least one month longer than the scheduled time to reach the windmill town outside of Death Mountain~lightnovelpub.net~ in such a large circle.

After more than a month, the grievances between Zero and the Parkland chaebol had long since settled, so how can Theon intervene?

"If all our engineers and hard labor are sent out, when will the Lorrain Bridge be repaired the fastest?" Theon asked breathlessly.

After a simple calculation, Pella replied: "From the recruitment of personnel, materials and equipment, plus the distance and construction time. The fastest, it also takes about 20 days."

"20 days?" Theon seemed to be ten years old, and his whole body suddenly lost energy.

In 20 days, it is not much faster than walking to the west. Now unless there is a flying machine, Theon will not have time to do anything.

Even the Dark Council has not yet been able to develop a transport aircraft that can transport about two hundred people, not to mention the Remute, which is far behind in technology.

Theon clenched his fists, and there was nothing more frustrating than seeing the hope of rising, and after making all kinds of preparations, the hope suddenly shattered.

"Pella, go to bed." Theon said these words almost gritted his teeth.

Pella walked back to the bed in silence, turned around, leaned her upper body on the screen of the big bed, and spread her legs.

After a few seconds, Theon slammed into her body severely. Pella bit her lips tightly in pain, but did not scream, she just silently endured Theon's rough attack. In the man's violent sprint, Pella seemed to hear Theon's unwilling roar.

As the big bed shook violently, only Theon's huge gasps came and went one after another in the room. The night in Remut was still so peaceful, but no one knew that this city, which had hoped to rise, was destroyed only because of the break of a bridge.

This is an accident, and in turbulent times, there is never a shortage of accidents!