Dragon Wizard of the Heavens

He opened the nutrient potion in his hand, and a light green toothpaste-like paste was squeezed out of it. Then he took the spoon handed over by the secretary, dug a spoonful and put it in his mouth.

Henry's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, the nutrient melted in his mouth, and the taste was slightly sweet. Although it was sticky, it tasted pretty good, much better than the food grown on organic pastures. In particular, the nutritional supplements are actually sweet. Since the outbreak of the war, nuclear radiation has destroyed most of the plants. Sugar has become a luxury item among luxury items during this period. Not a few times the taste of sugar can be tasted.

You must know that food with a radiation level of more than 20 tastes like chewy food, and only food with a radiation level of less than 20 barely tastes like pre-war food.

In the eyes of Allen, this nutrient that tastes ordinary is a rare delicacy in Henry's eyes. More importantly, this kind of food has no radiation, so there is no need to worry about the sudden mutation of the body's radiation. You must know that people in this era have more or less radiation accumulation in their bodies. Although selenium reduces radiation, it still leaves a little radiation in the body. These radiations accumulate over time, and finally even selenium cannot be removed.

At this point, there is no third way to go except death is mutation.

Soon Henry ate up the nutritional supplements and ate the last bit of deliciousness. Henry smashed his mouth, and then ordered the secretary behind him to take away the tableware. Then it's how to deal with that team. Thinking of this, Henry picked up the phone and called other members of the eight-member parliament.

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"I think you've already tried the delicacy that Quinn and the others brought back!" Henry leaned back to make his posture more comfortable, and said while looking at the other seven people in the conference room.

"It's really good. I can't remember how long it was the last time I ate such delicious food!" said a Russian man with a strong body who looked like a brown bear.

"Today is our lucky day, and I can't wait." A bald man with a hideous scar on his face said as he rubbed his head.

"These people are wearing mechanical exoskeleton armor, not equipped with firearms, and using cold weapons. According to Gu Kui'en, they can easily kill zombies. Before they are sure, there must be no mistakes." Henry looked at Everyone with excited expressions said in a cold tone.

"Bring Quinn and the others in!" Henry picked up the electric ring on the table and ordered. Soon Quinn and the others came to this meeting room.

Seeing these big figures in charge of the entire camp, Quinn and the others were obviously a little nervous.

"You are Quinn? The captain of the twelfth team?" Henry said with a smile.

"Yes, sir!" Quinn nodded.

"Tell me about what happened between you and those people." Henry made a gesture of invitation.

"We encountered them in the ruins of Karen. At that time, we were surrounded by a large group of zombies..." Quinn quickly recounted their encounter, and then looked at the people in the room.

"You mean that only twelve of them blocked the siege of hundreds of zombies? And killed all the zombies?" asked the Russian burly man with a stature like a brown bear.

"Aren't you kidding me?" The strong Russian man looked at them in disbelief, as if asking, do you think I'm a fool?

"Yes, although they don't have guns and weapons, they are powerful in melee combat, and the mechanical exoskeleton they wear is very powerful." Quinn nodded and said.

"Fuck!" The strong man smashed a hammer on the thick conference table, and the solid wood conference table was smashed with a bang.

Although they already knew some news, after hearing Quinn's complete report, these people's faces were a little ugly. As humans living in this era, they knew the power of zombies. Difficult.

Ordinary firearms have limited damage to them. If you want to kill a zombie, you must hit the head. If you are surrounded by a large group of zombies in the wild, if you don't have powerful weapons, the final outcome is to become the ration of the zombies.

In Quinn's narrative, only a team of twelve people can kill hundreds of zombies. To achieve this kind of result, the only way to do this is to use heavy artillery or rockets. This made the Council of Eight more and more jealous of those mechanical exoskeletons.

In their eyes, biochemical warriors rely on mechanical exoskeletons to be invincible among zombies. If they can have these mechanical exoskeletons and cooperate with various powerful weapons, zombies will no longer be a threat at all, and even those more powerful mutant giants can be defeated.

Thinking of this, everyone's hearts were filled with enthusiasm, and they wished to take off all the mechanical exoskeletons on the biochemical team, and then put them on by themselves. There was a lot of discussion in the entire conference room.

"Carl, take Quinn down to rest, and remember to reward them!" Henry waved his hand, and the man standing behind stepped forward and led these people out of the conference room.

"Gentlemen!" When there were only eight people left in the meeting room, Henry knocked on the table, and the whole meeting room fell silent instantly. Even the giant Russian bear settled down and listened to him.

"I think we have reached a consensus now, so the question now is how to deal with those people."

"Now they are staying in a hotel in Kane, we need a perfect solution!"

"We have to make a choice as soon as possible, before these people leave!"

"You are well aware of the value of this newly opened refuge. If the news is leaked to other camps, we think it is almost impossible to monopolize it. If they take the first step, then we will get nothing."

"Since they sent people to contact the outside world, it must be more than this team. We must get this shelter before others find out!"

The others looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

"Then let's study the battle plan, Vasily, this task is entrusted to you. We will provide weapons, ammunition and manpower support. We must solve those people before tomorrow morning and get the location of the shelter!" Henry looked at that The brown bear-like Russian said.

"Don't worry, I will take care of them, as long as you provide enough weapons." Vasili's ugly face showed a ferocious smile, and the scars on his face became particularly distorted and creepy.

"Kane, you are fully cooperating with Vasily. I remember you still have some 'Devil's Temptation' in your hand. Use it directly this time."

"Understood, I will entertain those little cuties well."