Chapter 71: Guarding Komul
Donald Grant, as a wanted person by the Silvermoon Cult, will he be in Komul?
Infinita ran down the long street, asking herself inwardly.
What happens when you meet him?
Kill him?
Or will they be sent to the Bureau of Anomalies and handed over to the sect for trial?
With the scabbard in her left hand, Infinita would not hesitate to choose the former.
Perhaps in Donald's eyes, Infinita was a persecutor, a man who used his weakness when he first came to this world to achieve his own ulterior motives.
But in Infinita's eyes, the real betrayer was Donald.
Because from Infinita's point of view, she really wanted to save Donald in the first place, and the bottle of poison was just to make Donald obediently cooperate with her actions.
Admittedly, there may be some selfishness mixed in with this, but this does not affect her ending of letting Donald leave safely in the end.
She never imagined that her "kindness" would be exchanged for Donald's betrayal, resulting in the death of all her companions.
After all, the news of the last item at the Puston Cathedral of Justice was told to her by Donald, and it was she who relayed the news to the others, causing the eventual tragedy.
It's just that in this conflict, is anyone really wrong?
Donald's desperate scheming in order not to be at the mercy of him, wandering between life and death so many times before finally getting the opportunity to escape, who can say that he did something wrong?
Infinita wanted to find a way to save Donald's life and complete the mission to take herself a step further, and she was right.
I have to say where the contradiction is.
It's nothing more than a difference in position.
And stance determines the different angles from which a person looks at things.
Donald is not an ordinary person to be slaughtered, and he is more willing to fight for a better future than to survive under the control of others.
It turned out that he succeeded.
In the desperate situation of life and death, he still found a way to survive.
Infinita alone failed to take this into account.
Running around a street corner, the familiar back reappeared in front of her, and Infinita gritted her teeth and quickened her pace again.
"Stop!"
The long sword was unsheathed and rested on the shoulder of the man in front of him, and there was a silver brilliance circulating on the sword, and Infinita roared in a deep voice,
"Donald Grant, you"
The voice stopped abruptly, and the person she stopped turned around, and his appearance was too different from the impression of him.
"What are you doing, is there a misunderstanding?"
Suddenly with a sword resting on his neck, the man looked at Infinita with a pale face, trying to remember where he had provoked the Silvermoon Guard.
"I recognized you as a wanted criminal, so I'm sorry you go. ”
Withdrawing her sword, Infinita took a few steps back in embarrassment, turning back to her station.
In the tavern on the side of the street, Donald pushed open the door and came out, looked at her departing back, and pursed his lips.
Sometimes a woman's intuition is really unreasonable.
He chose to hide, not because he was afraid of Infinita, but because he didn't want to clash with her on the premise that the dragon might arrive at any time, I don't know how many Silver Moon Guards were hidden around here, and as soon as there was a stir, he would definitely move closer to this side as soon as possible, this was not the ending he wanted.
Put your hands together and form several seals one after another.
The figure blurred for a moment, raised his foot and took a step forward, and the next second he appeared on the roof of the tavern, standing against the rooftop door, not letting the people below see it.
Rise~
In the distance, the familiar roar sounded again.
"It's finally here, it's been a bit hard for you. ”
Now that the dragon's location has been determined, it's easy to do.
Donald's figure was blurred again, and with his mental power reserves after coming out of the Howling Forest, the restriction of dimensional strides on him was only a mental trance for a short time after crossing the space.
"Get ready! everyone make sure to get into the designated position, and the first echelon is ready to induce the signal!"
The Silvermoon Guardian galloped through the streets on horseback, making sure his orders reached the ears of everyone who ambushed.
Kommor is not Dmingham, and communicators are not yet widespread here.
"Quick, take out the fireworks, are the leads all tied together?"
On the street in the middle of the ambush area, a policeman with two mustaches was half-crouching on the ground, examining a dozen strands of fuses that stretched around him and eventually wound together.
Around his position, there were fireworks left over from today's noon fireworks.
That's right, they are going to use fireworks to attract the attention of the dragon and lead it into the encirclement.
It's funny to say.
The rumor that Donald had the youth spread was that the dragon's attack on Komur was due to the cheers and firecrackers of the Silvermoon cultists, which he had invented to stir up tension between ordinary people and the Silvermoon cultists.
He never expected that the Silver Moon Sect would come to the same conclusion after thinking about it.
No way, who made this the only thing that happened in Komuri at that time the most likely.
"Do you want to put it now?"
Raising his head and looking at the Silver Moon Guardian next to him, although he was the sergeant in charge of a squad in the police station, but beside these aliens, he was an ordinary person, and now he was facing a legendary creature, and nervousness was inevitable.
"Ignition!"
Holding a monocular, he looked at the dragon that had entered the sky above Komur City, and the Silver Moon Guardian waved his hand downward.
咻~嘭~
咻~嘭~
Fireworks burst into the sky one after another, then exploding in the night sky, transforming into brilliant patterns and making a loud popping sound.
This movement quickly attracted the attention of the people of Komur, although the government had issued a curfew to prohibit going out after 7 p.m., but this movement would undoubtedly be subconsciously reminiscent of the noon scene.
Then they heard the angry roar, and the windows that had been opened were closed tightly, and the people on the rooftops who had wanted to see the excitement disappeared without a trace.
The dragon with more than a dozen black spots on its body flew in the night sky, and the pain in its body made it desperate to find a place to vent, although it had suffered in the city before, but the beam of light also briefly restored it to some state, so even if it fought again, it had to come back, otherwise it was afraid that it would be completely eroded by the power in its own body!
Crimson's gaze was fixed on the fireworks, and it was expecting the pillar of light to reappear, so it decided to destroy something again.
However, just as it was about to enter the ambush circle, an idea suddenly came into its mind from nowhere.
As a legendary creature, its intelligence is no less than that of humans, and even when it is about to fall into a state of madness due to strange changes in its body, it still strives to maintain its last clarity.
The massive body hovered in midair, its dark golden pupils sweeping towards a rooftop below, and a ball of light was floating up from below.
Rise!!!
The high-pitched roar of the dragon sounded again, this time not anger or pain, but more excitement!
"How could it stop there, it's not an ambush area, and there must be no war there!"
Several of the heavily armed God-given Apostles of the Silvermoon Cult gathered together, one step away, and they couldn't understand why the dragon was no longer flying.
Is it aware of an ambush?
Similar conjectures make these people's faces even more ugly?
"Captain, look there, where the dragon is, someone is approaching the dragon!"
The Apostle of the Silver Moon spotted a man with dark green energy wings flying in the night sky in his binoculars, all the way to the location of the dragon.
"It's not our guy, what does he want to do!"
If an uninvited guest suddenly appears while the plan is going well, if he comes to make trouble, if this ambush falls short, it will not be so easy to succeed next time
Two blocks away, Infinita also held a monocular in her hand, staring at the flying figure, the force in her hand suddenly increased, and a few more cracks suddenly appeared on the brass telescope.
"Donald Grant!"
Gritting his teeth, he spat out the name, threw away the torch in his hand, and ran wildly towards the dragon's location, the Silver Moon Guardian behind him with a blank face.
"I can extract the special energy from your body, this is the best proof!"
Donald didn't care what the people of the Silver Moon Sect thought at this time, and it was not easy to talk to the dragon.
That's his plan, outrageously simple.
Straight to the point, straight to the point!
Donald, who had encountered this energy in Corta, was well aware of the peculiarity of this energy, and he gambled that the dragon would not be able to solve this energy before he would attack humans, and what he had to do was to help the dragon "heal" in the name of making the dragon listen to him for a short time.
"You"
Barely spitting out a single byte from his mouth, probably because human language was too complicated, the dragon quickly gave up on the idea of communicating in human language, and instead proved it with practical actions.
The figure sank, and a whirl appeared beneath Donald, placing him on his back and leaving.
For the dragon, it is now at the point of being sick and rushing to the doctor, as long as it can remove those strange energies in its body, it doesn't care who the other party is.
"Wait, Lord Dragon, can you stop here for a moment. ”
Donald, who was about to leave, overheard someone running in the distance, suddenly stopped the dragon, and stood in front of him with his feet on the dragon's broad back.
"Infinita, long time no see, how are you doing?"
Donald raised his hand and waved, then shouted,
"Don't worry, I will help you take the Dragon Majesty away, and I will protect Komur, who your Silver Moon Sect can't protect!"
This was the thought of Donald on the spot, on the one hand, to anger Infinita, and on the other hand, to make the people of Komur City hear it!
As soon as the words fell, the dragon flapped its wings and flew higher into the night sky.
On the street, Infinita swung her sword and slashed three lampposts