The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

The Deadly Assassin Robin

Chapter 1304 The Price of Disrespecting Power Is Annihilation!

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On Eldraeth Isle, two massive aircraft carrier fleets had assumed their positions–one to intercept, the other to launch the assault.

Every single missile locked onto its target at the Yaspian Ocean, where the Saint Warriors of the Criele fleet had gathered.

Aboard the Beast, the entire mercenaries erupted into Cheers as the light–speed warship leaped back into combat.

Every mercenary who risked their life for money knew that as long as the Divine Drakebane was alive, they might collect a large sum of money.

They would fight anyone as long as they received enough money. Even if it meant going up against Autreynian or Tanquerian armies.

If the stakes were great enough, they would act without hesitation.

The armed mercenary forces that have been fighting for a long time know that those so–called indestructible and powerful are just a fart.

When the missiles flew, it didn’t care about diplomacy. It tore through lies like paper.

Many mighty nations, despite outward pressure and military threats, were neither fearful nor weak. It was because their politicians were concerned about their interests being jeopardized.

All that talk about protecting the people was just the story they sold to the public. They would rather choose dialogue and tolerance.

Their previous so–called confrontations, provocations, and so–called friction–making seemed like a real war was coming. These enemies were all created by agreement between them. It is nothing more than transferring internal conflicts and highlighting the existence of power.

The global situation looked tense to the common folk, but it was just a game between great powers.

Only the brainless people would join them in shouting war.

The ignorant were only fooled, they had always achieved mutual success.

Following the storm, comes the quiet. Hostile high–level officials in various regions have already hugged and kissed.

Meanwhile, these so–called justice warriors among the masses still clung to their outrage-“Why didn’t we

go to war?!”

They remained clueless about the truth that the highest degree of competition is gamesmanship and deterrence rather than war.

Once the masks come off, all that strength becomes nothing more than paper tigers. Especially for a country like Criele.

stand shoulder–to–shoulder with Draconia as if

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nothing more than

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the world such as Autreynia, Tanqueria, and Draconia had long

in the Yaspian Ocean now wasn’t a

Isle’s carrier group and the Beast weren’t

Crigle’s

group, as well as the

comparison, Criele’s equipment

just five minutes, their Saint Warriors’s carrier fleet

light–speed warship, the two commercial escort

commander–in–chief of the Saint Warriors aircraft carrier battle group. had no choice but to send an emergency call for backup to

couldn’t have imagined even in his

light–speed warship hadn’t even fired a shot at them yet, but Eldraeth Isle’s carrier fleet and

high command had gambled everything on that one bold strike against the

warship back in play, every single person in their top ranks knew that Divine Drakebane was

was still scrambling in chaos, Robin had already begun preparations for revenge. This time, it would be far more terrible than

the nerve to attempt the assassination of the Divine

burned to the ground, would the haughty nation

disrespecting

hunger to dominate Aurientia

established multiple overseas military

Autreynia and Draconia, dividing their territory into

had already locked every one of those

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attack system.

all our of Criele’s naval bases

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The active combat lineup included the naval aviation squadron, the marines corps, and a fleet of around 220 vessels, including an aircraft carrier, 16 submarines, 10 destroyers, 17 frigates,

first, and then destroy the fleets under

command, the naval aviation command, the marine corps command, and the Lindal

finger pressed the

piercing air currents with blazing fury, raining down

centers were scrambling to draft emergency counterattack plans against Divine