I saw that the whole body of the Bada beast was shining with golden light, and the golden figure quickly expanded. In less than a second, it turned into a giant!

The golden light flashed, and a monster that looked like a manta ray floating in the air. Its body length was more than eight meters long, its body was flat, with fins that seemed to be wings and wings of the plane. There were two protrusions in front of its head. Its long tail was held behind, and it was no longer visible as it was.

"Torpedo ray!"

I saw two tentacles in front of the manta ray's head, which looked like an antenna, shot out a golden laser light. In an instant! The entire area where the local army was located was covered by smoke generated by the explosion of the rays.

After the smoke dissipated, there was a scorched earth, and the rocks on the ground all crystallized due to the high temperature of laser light.

"The mission is completed!" Jumping on the back of the manta ray beast, Miller brought a characteristic windbreaker helmet, and said, "Let's go back, manta ray beast!" After that, he saw the manta ray beast flying away quickly.

"This..." After watching the video, the people in the conference room looked at each other. After all, the power displayed by the manta ray beast is really powerful now, and it can be comparable to Magneto.

"Since this Digimon has its own thinking, can our people communicate with each other? I suggest that we send relevant people to contact Miller first, and at the same time, we cannot let go of the Antarctic side." The speaker was MP Federer, who was completely dismissed. At this time, the shrewd government official had no such gentleman smile as a gentleman who was bathed in spring. He looked at the big screen and said, "Since the rare occasion of Major General Miller is not anyone's thug. Maybe we can talk to him?"

With a round table, a person who was originally talking on a remote call with the help of a communicator speaks.

"I have done this." As soon as the words fell, the door of the conference room was opened. A middle-aged woman walked in with steady steps. Although the woman looked in her forties, she was still radiant. The black soles hit the smooth and polished floor, making a crisp sound, which quickly attracted everyone's attention in the large office.

"Good evening, Ms. Gerald." Grayson nodded slightly and said hello to her.

"Thank you for your hard work, Grayson." Despite his gentle words, Ms. Gerald, the CFO of DuPont Arms Group, did not have any kind of good face to one of the leaders of the People's Association. Her face was calm and even trimmed to the point where her brows were smooth and remained motionless. She could be regarded as a textbook expressionless face.

However, she also has such capital. As one of the largest arms dealers, CFO and a famous figure on the world power list, she has now reached the limit that she can reach in her field. Others are not dissatisfied with her current expression.

Ms. Gerald put the suitcase in her hand on the table and said, "The army to which Miller is exactly the sphere of influence of our DuPont, so I have already contacted him personally. How do you say..."

He took a position on one side of the table and said, "He is a pure soldier with ambition to climb up, but he is unwilling to stay under others because of his strength."

"So what did you do?" Grayson spoke curiously. Did he know that the old woman in front of him was a group of people who were more cruel than politicians. Politicians were playing games for their own interests, but overall they were still for the country. However, arms dealers could sell their weapons to the enemy.

"Of course it's a legitimate deal." He spoke casually: "Although he is a small character, he has become a general after all. He also has investment value. Moreover, the price required to win him is too high."

"What's the price?" an old man sitting at the round table spoke: "He is not Hulk, nor the group of mutants. He is just an ordinary person. Although Digimon has strong power, it is not his own power after all."

"Kron, I told you a long time ago, don't underestimate your opponent easily." Ms. Gerald frowned, not satisfied with this colleague: "Because we are giants, we have been noticed by others for a long time. Don't forget what the purpose of our organization is. Also, we are not without enemies. Mutants will always be our mortal enemy. It would be okay if we succeed at this time, but if we fail, it would be like General Ross, and we would have added a big green crisis for no reason. It would be boring."

"Yes." Grayson also smoothed out: "He is a soldier who has experienced many battles and has experienced wars. Do you think he will be careless after gaining strength, and...

Speaking of this, Grayson turned his eyes to the box that Ms. Gerald brought over. "But Ms. Gerald always gets what she wants, doesn't she?"

"Yes." Ms. Gerald smiled at Grayson's words and then opened the box.

I saw that inside the box was an egg with red bird patterns.

"This is..." Everyone present was stunned when they saw the strange patterns on it. Although the eggs looked like the size of an ostrich egg, which was different from the size of a head that they saw in Antarctica before, the strange patterns made everyone present think of something.

"This is obtained by trading with that Miller," Ms. Gerald explained: "According to him, this was found in the Honest Armor of the Plankton."

"As for honest armor... you can check it out in the information in the future."

"This..." is really a digital egg?

Grayson was a little curious. He got up and walked to the box, wanting to take a closer look.

"That's right!" Ms. Gerald introduced: "According to the detection of our company's researchers, this egg does have a unique energy response, and at the same time, the life response inside the egg was also detected. In addition, compared with the unique simplified patterns on the digital eggs seen in previous film and television materials, we can determine to a large extent that this is the digital egg."

Speaking of this, Ms. Gerald smiled: "Although it is very important for Miller to have a quality person to sign a contract, such a person... isn't it?"

"Haha." Grayson laughed when he heard Ms. Gerald's words, and everyone present laughed. After all, it is not impossible for people who have the most resources of the world to find someone who looks like. It is even impossible to hypnify and brainwash one through scientific methods.
Chapter completed!