After asking the tribesmen to move the bodies of Dam and Carlosen away, Beka entered the room alone.
After thinking for a long time, he decided to call Gilbert first.
Although this person is his junior, he is the leader of the third generation of the Roosevelt family.
He was still in college at the age of twenty, but Gilbert was already fighting against strong men from all over the world on the battlefield in the Middle East.
Now five years have passed, and he has grown to the point where even he needs to look up to him.
After the call was dialed, it took a long time before the call was connected.
A rather disdainful voice came from the mobile phone.
¡°Uncle Beka, what¡¯s the matter?¡±
Beka frowned. Although he was called by the honorific title, he could still feel the deep contempt in the other person's tone.
He took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Gilbert, how long will it take for you to arrive at Devil's Tower? Something happened here."
"Hades and Alice, the two main gods, just came to the manor to cause trouble."
"Hades?" Gilbert sneered: "You are talking about the Chinese Lord Xiao Yang, right? The family has assigned me a task."
"This time, I will be responsible for all matters in the Devil's Tower. That means I will kill him. You don't need to worry about it."
"And the Immortal Fruit Tree will only mature in 20 years, so there is no need to spend a lot of manpower and material resources on it, you know?"
Beka hesitated and said: "But Gilbert, I don't think Henry Zhang's purpose is that simple. You'd better come as soon as possible."
The voice on the phone suddenly changed, and he said impatiently: "Uncle Beka, out of gentlemanly integrity, I call you this respectfully."
"I am the leader of the family, and you are only the person in charge of the Asia-Pacific region, and you are not qualified to tell me to do things."
"You'd better know who you are, you know?"
Beca¡¯s face had become extremely gloomy, and she clenched her fists tightly, but there was nothing she could do.
"Okay, Master Gilbert"
After hanging up the phone, Beka slammed her fist on the wall to vent her anger.
"Damn Gilbert, you dare to despise me because you are stronger than me!"
"If it wasn't for the purpose of obtaining more cultivation resources in the family in the future, how could I be so arrogant?"
"No, with his character, he will definitely cause trouble. I can't let him affect my status in the family in the future!"
He thought quickly and dialed another number.
Unlike before, the call was answered quickly this time.
An old voice sounded over there.
"It's Mr. Beka, call me at this time. Is Carloson causing trouble for you?"
This voice is quite kind, but it has an extremely powerful aura.
This man is none other than Marcel, the leader of the werewolf clan!
Throughout the Western world, this person also has a very high reputation.
"Mr. Marcel, I'm very sorry, Master Carloson is already dead."
"What?!"
The voice on the phone suddenly roared, and even Beka, who was thousands of miles away, felt a strong murderous intention, which was frightening.
"Becca, what on earth is going on?"
"Carolson is protected by the divine power of the Lord God. How could he die?"
Beka was confused: "Sir, please calm down, our Roosevelt family has a great responsibility for this matter, and I am willing to compensate the werewolf family."
"What I want is not compensation. Who killed Carloson? He is my most beloved son!"
During the phone call, Marcel's anger had reached the extreme.
"It's Hades, the King of Pluto, also known as Henry Zhang of China."
"He not only killed Master Carloson, he also killed members of our family. Mr. Marcel, this was my negligence and I apologize for it."
"Okay!" Marcel said angrily: "You are talking about the Chinese bastard who wants to go to Devil's Tower. I will handle this matter personally!"
After saying that, the phone was hung up.
Beca breathed a sigh of relief: "Now that Gilbert and Marcel are taking action at the same time, Henry Zhang will definitely die!"
at the same time.
Thousands of miles away, from a group of ancient castles deep in the mountains, terrifying sounds of howling wolves could be heard.
The whole castle was shaken.
A large number of powerful werewolves rushed towards the central castle.
Not long after, hugeThousands of werewolves have gathered in the square.
Under the cold moonlight, the scene looked particularly solemn.
finally.
The top door of the castle opens.
An old man with blond hair walked out, filled with murderous intent.
This person is Marcel, the leader of the werewolf clan who just finished the phone call with Beka.
"Clan leader, what happened?"
Although Marcel is old, he has a strong back and a strong back, and his beast-like eyes scanned around everyone.
"My son, Carloson, died in Devil's Tower just half an hour ago."
"Your future king is dead!"
As soon as this was said, the thousands of werewolves below all showed expressions of disbelief.
"It's impossible. Carloson is the one with the strongest blood among us. How could he die in Devil's Tower?"
"Devil's Tower is the territory of the Roosevelt family. There are many masters there. Who can kill Carloson in a place like that?"
"And he still has the divine power given by the Lord God in his body!"
This information was too shocking to this group of werewolves.
?Carolson is a role model in their minds. The pride of the werewolf clan is an existence that will never fall.
This huge contrast made them feel that everything was extremely unreal.
"This news is true, Becca of the Roosevelt family just informed me."
"And the one who killed Carloson was the recently risen god, Hades!"
In the crowd, someone reacted immediately.
"It's actually him?"
"Clan leader, he is from China, his name is Xiao Yang, and he is the master of the Dragon King Palace."
"This man acted extremely erratically in the Western world and never made sense. Carloson was probably killed because he violated his interests."
"In the past, I saw that he was just king and hegemon in the secular world. Now he dares to offend our great werewolf clan. Chief, I request to come out, unscrew his head, and avenge Carlosen!"
For a time, the crowd was excited, and they threatened to kill Henry Zhang to avenge the death of Carlosen.
Marcel nodded happily.
"Members of the werewolf clan, your courage makes me very happy."
"But today, Henry Zhang is no longer a strong man that you can deal with. His growth rate exceeds all of our imaginations."
An elder-level figure was furious.
"so what."
"The werewolves are God's favorites. Henry Zhang is just the main god who has just become famous. If we don't kill him, how can we werewolves gain a foothold in the Western world in the future?"
¡°Clan leader, I am willing to lead the group of elders to go out and bring back Henry Zhang¡¯s head!¡±
"What's more, we also have the support of the Lord God behind us, so we don't need to fear anyone!"
Marcel¡¯s eyes flashed coldly.
"Yes, our Lord God Demeter sent Carloson to ripen the immortal fruit in advance. This is God's will."
"If Henry Zhang dares to disobey God's will, I will let him die without a burial place."
As he spoke, he looked up at the moon above his head and knelt on his knees, like a devout believer.
"I swear in the name of God, this time I will go out in person, and I will definitely kill Henry Zhang, avenge Carloson, and wash away the shame of my werewolf family!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com