"Do you just give up? I'm so unwilling. Casablanca felt a little regretful.

"Well, there's no way, we can't go like this again. One day, we must retake the fortress. "Essex was secretly determined to become stronger.

"You're not leaving! Come on, this place is our territory. The lawgiver urged again.

"This guy is still okay if he gets serious, but now it's his own consciousness or the evolutionary's consciousness?" Mirgal felt the lawgiver nervous.

"Who knows, let's go inside." Sixin approached the fortress, and from this moment on, this rejection was the siren's.

They hadn't gone far before Cooper and Reno arrived.

"What's wrong? Is it true? Aren't we going back to the fortress? Still not convinced, Reno was sure again.

"We can't go back." The mood of the enterprise began to fall again.

"Then, let's go back, we will definitely have a way to get it back." Cooper looked at Bunker Hill, who had passed out and looked very traumatized, and the group was on their way back to the fort that had been snatched up.

"The value of this place is not very high for us. But it's kind of a cut off of some contact, okay, you guys go back. "The breaker told the others to go back and began to seal the fortress.

"It doesn't look like it's that hard, if it were me, it would only take five minutes. If it's okay, I'll go first. "The Lawgiver was the first to go.

"The loss of the fortress is a must, and the more important the thing, the more likely it is to be taken away. Now, their purpose, I think that's it. Wales gave his opinion.

"So, the enemy we are facing now is two units, so what are the characteristics of those enemies?" Washington encountered just one of them.

"This is the material that was collected before, if Bunker Hill is to say, I suggest sending it to the rear, and if you are going to keep an eye on that little girl named Liafey." Bismarck pushed the information over.

"Yes."

"Now it seems like that's all it takes."

"Nothing, the fortress is lost, we can go together and get it back."

After discussion and deliberation, the matter of the fortress was put on hold for the time being, and Bunker Hill went to the rear with a picture of Primura, intending to try to get any clues from Liafey.

"Tomorrow is St. Michael's feast, let's take this opportunity, this festival, the free iris royal must attach great importance to it." The Evolver is stuck with Mirgal.

"Oh? Do you mean that we need to take advantage of the fire? I like this, I have work to do tomorrow, so let's go and prepare first. Mirgal walked out of the lab and went back to his small room to stand by.

Today is September 29th, the feast day in honor of St. Michael the Archangel, and early in the morning, Richelieu begins to prepare.

"Sleep all and act at night." Lord Warrior ripped off yesterday's date.

"Something?" Su Laner cares about President Alia's grooming, and Wuju is also preparing to act tonight.

St. Michael's Day commemorates the chief warrior of God's side, the supreme commander of the Angelic Army, the archangel Mirchare, on this day, in addition to the traditional activities and food, but also to wait for the archangel to come.

"Is there any holiday?" Murro watched as Lord Wu stood in front of the calendar.

"Yes, religious holidays, it's a good opportunity for us." Lord Warrior puts a red cross on the calendar.

"In honor of St. Michael, the thug beside God, is not Mirgale, although the name is similar, make no mistake, not the same thing."

"It is said that St. Michael not only has the courage and incomparable power that no mortal man has, but also has the most beautiful face and is very handsome."

"Brave and resolute in temperament, warlike but full of compassion, with absolute negation and ruthless annihilation of evil things, he is the embodiment of absolute justice, without a trace of darkness. To protect humanity and the kingdom of God, and to protect the Garden of Eden, it is estimated that in addition to Donghuang and Chongying, other camps will participate. Wujue looked out at the newborn sunshine.

"Why do you always say absolute justice, and what's the use of protecting humanity, do we only need to deal with Donghuang and Chongying tonight?. If it is useful to believe in God, then I believe that I am my own divine command. Cill disagreed, did not believe in the existence of God, and felt that these festivals were ridiculous.

"Isn't the dignity of God said to be trampled on?" Sigmund was half-lying on the couch, looking like he was about to die.

"These gods and these things are all said by human beings, after all, these stories are just created by people, although I don't deny it, but I don't dare to agree with it." Aishar was very objective.

"Human civilization almost originated near the great river basin and developed by rivers, and for a long time in the past, divine power directly represented royal power."

"Because people at that time couldn't explain the occurrence of some phenomena, there was such a thing as mythology, I don't know if it's useful or not, it can only be regarded as a kind of spiritual sustenance, this kind of thing, of course, there is belief, and there is no belief if you don't believe it. In short, it is better to rest during the day and act at night. "Wujue thinks that no matter how he explains it, no one else will understand it, maybe there is no such thing in the program setting.

"So different places, there should be different habits, myths and legends, after all, I see that those people eat differently." Ranke Dife is peeling potatoes.

"This is a saying that there are four seasons in a mountain and ten miles of different days, maybe the same, anyway, it has nothing to do with us. They love to believe in whomever they believe. "Twilight is graffiti.

"They'll move tonight, but they shouldn't rush directly to the base, and we're different, we know the terrain, you three kids go to see it at night, we'll wait outside." Lord Wu remembered the Sanctuary and regretted it a little.

"We must be careful tonight, they are likely to come and sneak attack." Wales watched a lot of people busy.

"Well, I'll be responsible for the safety of the night, don't worry, it's better if that guy comes." Joan of Arc is ready.

"But we still can't be careless, this patrol transfer needs to be arranged again, and this is still too late to be adjusted according to the schedule." George V looked at the list of patrols.

According to the different division of labor, everything was carried out in an orderly manner, and Richelieu was promoted to bishop, and in order to participate in the sacrificial activities, he needed to wear certain clothes.

"It's hard to wear this." Triumph looked at Richelieu's clothes.

"It's a little uncomfortable, but overall I don't feel much, this dress is only qualified to be worn by Lord Richelieu, and when the time comes, I will perform magic for everyone." Recklessly watched Richelieu sit motionless.

"Really? You have to be careful with Walkland, you can't have that kind of big oolong like last time. Richelieu smiled softly, his clothes were indeed a little tight, and he was a little uncomfortable.

But in order to preside over the ceremonies, Richelieu had already packed up, wearing a small round hat with a high crown on his head, a scepter in his hand, and a ring on his hand.

"Is it pretty?" Queen Elizabeth asked about war weariness.

"Beautiful!" War weariness immediately replied.

"It's tantamount to friendship, does it look like it's really going to be a united front, it's too early now, and there are still a few people who haven't come." Luan looked at the invitation. "It's not like I'm not going to see the paladins, I feel like an angel or something, a little reluctant."

"Okay, okay, stop complaining, what people say is also well-intentioned, and remember us, how can we do this? Let's go when the time comes. "Huang naturally knows the true purpose of this time.

"Well, let's get ready to go over." Yat-sen looked at the time, there was still two hours to spare.

In the afternoon, Belfast with the maids is preparing for a dinner, the traditional food is buckwheat goose, this time not only the festival of angels tonight, but also a more important meaning.

"What are these, forget it, let's get a message back too." Algeria simply replied with a few words, which was reluctantly accepted.

The wisps of white clouds in the sky became golden and soft because of the golden light of the setting sun, and the golden sunlight shone on the roof, and the whole base was very quiet, and there was no one on the guard pavilion.

The golden clouds began to turn black, and the sun was still struggling, trying to leave its last rays of light, and the sea was reflected in the usual scenery, and the outline of the base was lit up by colored lights.

The light robs the light of those stars, and those small rays of light are the wishes of those stars.

Finally, as the last rays of sunlight vanished, the big clock in the base rang, and people came out from all directions, and Richelieu walked out in the bishop's red robe, with a warrant and an iris in his hand.

Richelieu began to read the commemorative message, which ended the proceedings after a long two hours.

"I am very honored to meet you and raise a glass to our common goal and all that is iron and blood!" Bismarck ended his speech with a wine glass raised in his right hand.

"The darkness and haze will eventually dissipate, and under the sun, there are cherry blossoms that will never go away, and I apologize for that." Huang now the others bowed.

"Suddenly I feel a little uncomfortable, so you all said so, we must not lag behind, for freedom and faith, fight to the end." Washington looked at the business on the side listlessly.

"Then don't say more now, let's have a good party before the time comes!" Richelieu took off his ring and brought a bottle of red wine.

In the resplendent hall, with a lively atmosphere, Bismarck was surrounded by everyone, as if he were the center of the world, but Tirpitz knew that this was not what Bismarck wanted.

"Don't you want to talk? What do you think? Zeppelin asked Tirpitz.

Huh? Ah, nothing, I'm just thinking about what it's called. Tirbitz watched as the others dispersed and returned to their seats.

"Are you waiting for me? Let's go over then. Bismarck watched Tirbitz stand aside, and everyone was seated.

Bismarck looked at Tirbitz to the right table, the glory of victory and the unicorn.

Bismarck and Zeppelin switched places at that time, and around the hall, more than a dozen strip-shaped tables were placed, the middle of which was deliberately vacated as a place for dancing.

"What's wrong? You two? On such an occasion, it would be a pity not to eat a meal. Or have you eaten it in a small stove before? George V looked at Wales and the Duke of York and didn't eat much.

"No, just worried about something." Wales didn't drink for fear of delaying something.

"Is that your sister?" Richelieu asked Bismarck.

"Yes." Bismarck smiled unconsciously.

"This time I can be regarded as seeing it, the iron-blooded ice wind and brilliance, I feel pretty good." Richelieu said that he was about to pour wine for Bismarck.

The children's home next door is also lively.

"If you want me to say, red wine is definitely not as good as beer, listen to our iron-blooded beer, it is the best." Z23 drank several cans of beer.

"No matter what, the feeling of tons and tons is still the best thing that Lafite knows!" Rafite raised a bottle of red wine and began to drink it.

"It's not elegant at all." Javelin poured the wine into the glass, and Yuzu lay on the table.

"I think I've drunk a little too much. But it should be fine in a while. Rafi patted Yuzu on the back.

"It's you again, you stop me, I have to teach you a good lesson today." Reckless is chasing Wackland, who once again secretly drops the props.

"They're going to all go to rest in a while, and then there won't be anyone on duty tonight, and even if there are very few people, the three of us will take the opportunity to sneak in in a while." Anbeiluo saw that it was very dark in the base, and only in the lobby was there some light.

"Is it over so soon? Is it a deliberate exit? "Belfast watched as the company was left alone.

"I'm still not very used to that kind of atmosphere and occasion, let's let them play, I won't spoil this atmosphere." The business looks at the dark seaside.

"Really? Thanks to you, the most reassuring guardian of the night, no matter what kind of festivals and feasts, you can't let your guard down until then. Hood walked out of the hall.

She was followed by Joan of Arc.

"Aren't you two going to rest?" Belfast looked at Joan of Arc and Hood, who were not drinking, and their expressions were serious.

"Anyway? I was supposed to be on duty today. You can't always pretend to be a senior and push this task to others. Hood laughed sheepishly.

"It looks like there are a few of you, so the night must be very peaceful." Belfast also breathed a sigh of relief.

The banquet was over, it was exactly ten o'clock in the evening, and they were almost drunk, and when they left, Triumph repeatedly instructed that tonight, St. Michael would come and come to inspect, so they could not go out on the Internet, and they had to sleep quietly.

"How long are we waiting?" Simmonley dozed off one by one.

"The fastest, it will be 11 o'clock after the ninth session, so wait with peace of mind!" The Lawgiver sat on a rock, looking at the darkness of the base in front of him.

"Then a few of us will go in first, if anything, a red signal." Anbeiluo sneaked into the base.

"Wait for us!" Suran and Ranke Diffy followed, and the three of them ran into the base, which was very quiet, and most of them were asleep.

The three of them ran into the royal kitchen and saw something on the counter.

"Is this a french fry? It doesn't look like yes. "Anbeilo looks a lot like fries.

"I guess I haven't fried it before, anyway, I heard that the fries need to be watered in advance, and then, after being half-cooked, they can be dried before they can be fried." Suran saw a lot of potato sticks on the table.

"It's so unpalatable! Royal dark cuisine, can you eat this thing? It's like it's undercooked. "Anbeiluo ate one, and it didn't feel very tasty.

The maid group will cut the potatoes into index finger-sized potato strips the night before, put them in a pot and cook them until they are half-cooked, and then remove them to dry for the next day.

"Now that the time is up, find two clever and clever ones." From the stone, the Scribe looked at the crowd around him.

"I'll go for this." Mirgal was the first to step forward.

"Of course I'm going too! How could something so fun happen without my participation? "Winterreel is clamoring to go with him.

"Then you two, be careful, be smart, and don't wake them up." The Lawgiver didn't sense that Wujue was nearby.

"Well, I'll go too." Salgot followed, and Simmondlee, unable to resist his curiosity, went with him.

"Don't worry, I'm here to help, you go with that thing, even if the sky falls, they don't know." Alprost came with the machine he had studied.

"It's really just not a single person." Winterreel was the first to go to the heavy cherry blossoms.

"Hasn't this person slept yet? Who's in the room? Simonelly looked at the Chong Sakura dormitory building, where there was a room on the second floor, and the lights were still on.

Simmonley jumped up, put his hands on the windowsill and was looking, and saw Luan changing his clothes and getting ready for bed.

"See anything?" Mirgal asked in a whisper.

"It's nothing, I forgot what her name is, white hair, white tail." Simmond Erley bowed his head and spoke to Mirgal.

"Who's out there?" Luan felt as if someone was there, so he poked his head out and looked around, but he didn't find anything abnormal, so he planned to close the window and sleep.

Luan closed the window, but found that it seemed to be stuck and the window was not closed, so he pulled it again, this time completely closing the window.

"It hurts, she caught my hand in the window." Simmonley watched as the lights went out.

"Luan, let's go." Mirgal looked at the entire Shigezakura base, except for the lighthouse in the harbor and a few searchlights, there was no light.

"Something's getting in." Bismarck turned to the others.

"Ready. The hunt is about to begin. "Hipper waited a long time to start.