Chapter 5: The Dance of Iron (I)
"Has the Knights of the Holy Armor finally been dispatched? Interesting. The two-headed eagle banner representing the Empire fluttered in the wind from the tall domed church, and the ochre-robed Assassin nodded and chuckled slightly as he looked down on the fiery Findel district.
In the sky, the blazing flames turned into a graceful arc of the moon and fell towards the entire Findel district.
Another large-scale bombardment of the Findel Sector was carpet-busted.
The city was in flames, and the Herodians, who did not have time to hide in the bomb shelter, were vaporized by the thousands of degrees of heat released by the artillery fire in an instant, leaving only charred and blackened remains buried under the ruins.
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"Ahem" under the shaking of the earth, even in the bomb shelter can be clearly felt. The dust choked Cons, Dante coughed violently, and the feeling of suffocation made him bend over and gasp hard, breathing in the turbid air.
"It's all right, Constance Dante." The big man next to him patted the young man on the back.
"I'm fine, Uncle Nikita, ahem... Why are you here?" Just now, when the kingdom's artillery attack was about to come, Nikita pulled Constitine into this hidden bomb shelter in time, and he escaped.
As soon as he entered, Constance Dante noticed that this bomb shelter was different.
There are no fearful inhabitants, but soldiers with weapons in their hands, who are silent but exude a high fighting spirit, like the fighters of classical times.
When. There is such an army hidden in Findel! Constance Dante's heart was full of shock.
As if sensing Consy Dante's surprise, several sharp gazes shot towards him. Constance Dante's body shook suddenly, and he saw a man and a woman looking at him. The two of them are dressed very strangely, and the extremely tight black clothes outline the contours of the human body and look strange and abnormal, I don't know what material it is. However, when Constance Dante saw the clothes they were wearing, his face suddenly became strange, and his eyes became twinkle.
"What's wrong with you, why isn't Sophia with you?" Nikita also sensed the strangeness of Constance Dante and asked.
"Scattered." Constance Dante's eyes dimmed, he covered his face with his hands, and said, "I should have sent her away yesterday, but I didn't expect the situation to have reached this point." ”
The sound of Tata's footsteps was heard...
"Who is he?" A strangely dressed man and a woman walked over, and the man asked with an unkind face.
Nikita glanced at the other party, his face sank, and replied, "It's my neighbor, is there anything wrong?" ”
"Hmph, if there is a spy at this time, do you know the consequences?" The man said in a cold voice, his sharp gaze piercing at Constance Dante.
"You're making a big fuss, Bercyles. I've watched him grow up, do you think he's going to be one of those Rastins? Nikita didn't have a good impression of the man either, and retorted in a rough voice.
"Nikitas, there is nothing wrong with the words of Beschilles. Now is a critical time, and any rashness can ruin everything. We want to rule out all surprises. The woman next to the man also looked at Nikita and said.
"And what do you want?" Nikita said angrily, "Now that the outside is full of killing machines, do you want him to go out and die?" ”
At this time, Constance Dante also stood up with difficulty, and said to Nikita, "Let me go, Uncle Nikita." I had to go find Sophia, it was too dangerous outside. ”
"What kind of death do you want to send when you know that there is danger outside?" Nikita went up and gave Cons Dante a pop. "Stay here for me!" Nikita drank.
"He is also a Herodite, should he watch his compatriots fend for themselves!" Nikita was already dissatisfied with the rebels living here, and was even more grief-stricken to see countless Herod withered under the devastation of artillery fire.
But he didn't want to, but Bessier said calmly: "Who allowed you to leave." What if you're a spy? ”
Hearing the man's cold voice, Cons Dante's originally irritable mood also rose into anger.
"Bessiers, you've gone too far!" Nikita didn't expect the other party to be so excessive. Nikita clenched her fists and raised her arms.
However, the woman beside Becills stepped forward and stood in front of Nikita.
"Vivien, get out of the way." Nikita saw Vivien in front of her and had to lower her fist.
"You can't touch him." The woman gave Nikita a cold look.
Bessier also sneered, and then looked at Constance Dante, who was about to leave, and said, "If you can't prove your identity, don't act rashly. ”
"It's none of your business, and I don't want to get involved in your so-called great cause." Constance Dante also reciprocated, and now for Constance Dante, the priority is to find Sophia, and his intuition tells him that Sophia is not in danger for the time being, but it is precisely in this way that Constance Dante must find her.
Constance Dante ignored the other man and walked straight to the exit.
"Are you taking my words as a deaf ear?" Behind him came the voice of Bessils Hansen.
Constance Dante felt a tug on his shoulder, and before he could react, a heavy punch landed his lower abdomen.
The heart-wrenching pain tormented his nerves, and his eyes suddenly turned black, and he almost lost his footing. However, another elbow slammed into the neck of Constance Dante, who was bent over.
"Constance Dante!" The vision between his eyes slowly blurred, and the panicked Nikita slowly twisted and soaked in Constance Dante's eyes, and finally sank into the darkness.
"Hmph, I can't help myself." The last thing that came to my ears was the grim voice of Bessiers.
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The calm Golden Horn is calm, and it seems that the turmoil in Fidel has not yet reached here.
Only small tonnage patrol boats docked in the harbor, which had also been occupied by the rebels by this time. Although the Crusaders broke through the sea wall and captured Constantinople ten years ago, they relied on the Venetian steelclad fleet, but the New Blad Kingdom did not have such maritime strength, so the rebels were not worried.
But under the calm water, there was a huge black figure slowly moving forward.
Dark blue, painted steel mechs walk slowly under pitch-black water.
Inside the cockpit of the huge mech, Noel struggled to take control.
The cramped environment forced the princess to sit on Noel's lap. For safety, Ann Loste also put on a tight-fitting combat uniform, perfectly outlining her proud figure. The faint fragrance made Noel feel uneasy.
Although wearing a protective helmet, Noel's strange appearance still made Ann Lostt feel it. Ann Lost's face flushed, and she felt that she was indeed unorthodox sitting in a man's arms, and only hoped that Noel could send herself into the Fidel district soon.
"Your Highness, your majesty will have to use force later. Please forgive your Highness! Suddenly, Noel shouted.
Before Ann Roust could react, a loud explosion and violent shaking were heard overhead.
Tick-!
The red warning light is on, and the piercing alarm pierces the eardrum.
"What's going on?" Ann Lotte tried to calm down, but fear gripped her.
Suddenly, a strong hand pressed down on Ann Lost's trembling hand. It's Noel.
"Your Highness is relieved! May His Highness help his ministers to prosper in their martial arts. ”
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A huge steel figure broke through the waves and turned into a shadow of a wheel dance under the sky.