Chapter 6 Choices

Kamsky hesitated, using Venada Steel is already a violation of discipline, and this kind of thing can be fooled by a little bit, but if it is burning Venada Steel......

"Kamsky!"

Damien roared angrily, "Don't you understand me? ”

Cuarón was also on the sidelines making the most sincere advice.

"Burning Venada Steel is a decision that can only be made by a seven-star military commander, Damien two-star military commander, you have exceeded your authority too much, if the Silver Army headquarters investigates it, you can't easily hide this matter, right?"

Hearing this annoying voice, Damien became more and more manic.

"Kamsky!"

The soldier in the Venada steel armor sighed helplessly, and the colorful halo lit up on the right arm of the steel armor, and he ran on the sand, as if preparing for a quick victory.

Cuarón thought the same thing, he didn't have much energy, and if he couldn't deter these people, the next thing would definitely be more troublesome.

Grains of sand fluttered under the feet of the two men, and the thin lines of the two sands soon joined together, making an earth-shattering loud noise at the confluence.

The two punches fell, and the shirt on Cuarón's right arm shattered. The fist wind splashed sand and dust, and the sand rose from the ground like a waterfall.

In the midst of the dust, Caron and Kamsky punched again, Caron was much more soulful than the soldier in steel armor, and he looked like he was going to fight Kamsky, but in fact he quickly changed the direction of his punch and punched Kamsky in the armpit from the bottom up, which is the most important connection point of steel armor.

"Pong"!

Before, everyone could never have imagined that a fist could make such a sound.

Kamsky was knocked over by a punch, and he fell into the sea, the waves washing over his steel armor, and the sea water was evaporated by the Venada steel.

Cuarón turned and stared at Damien, his tone flat. "I've changed my mind."

"Kamsky!"

Damien first called out to Kamsky, and when he noticed that Caron was getting closer and closer, he hurriedly said.

"Stop him for me!"

This man could even shatter steel armor with one punch, and the soldiers, of course, knew how terrible this man was, and they retreated in an orderly manner while gathering in a phalanx.

Cuarón clenched his right fist and stunned the two slowest soldiers with one punch, then the third and fourth.

It didn't take much time to fight such weak chickens, and Caron quickly finished cooking these little minions, and then dragged Damien who escaped not far away.

He started running away not long ago, but unfortunately he didn't run fast enough.

Cuarón said helplessly.

"Two-star Commander Damien, why don't you discuss it with me."

His tone was extremely polite, but Damien certainly wouldn't think so.

"What the hell are you ...... What do you want to do! ”

"I want to ......"

Caron paused, he looked into the distance, and his tone was very melancholy, "I finally figured it out. ”

Damien has broken his voice.

"What the hell do you want to understand?"

"Nothing."

Cuarón shook his head, then punched Damien.

Dragging Damien as he headed toward the shore, Kamsky finally found his balance, staggering out of the water, screaming violently.

The burning Venada Steel is uncontrollable once it comes into contact with the medium, and at this moment, the Venada Steel is already burning all over his body, which is not fatal, but the thought of the consequences of destroying a Type IV armor makes Kamsky almost crazy.

Cuarón stared silently at the scene, then knocked Kamsky, who had lost his armor, unconscious.

"Chief Tono."

Hearing Cuarón's call, old Tono trembled.

"Caron...... Mr...... What do we do now. ”

"The people of the Silver Army will not be able to track down here for a while and a half, as for what to do, I will make a decision tomorrow morning."

Caron took the nets apart and tied all the soldiers with ropes, and he loaded them all onto a fishing boat, and soon hoisted the sails and left.

Looking at the messy sand, Tono didn't know what to do.

Seeing that the limelight had passed, the three children came out of nowhere, and they jumped up and down around the burnt Venada steel armor, recounting Caron's sassy and heroic posture.

......

The spirits were quickly refined, and the spirits of these soldiers seemed to be much more powerful than the bandits, and the black lines on the first page of the note were about to fill up.

The skeleton in the white dress stood silently, while Caron dug diligently, and the two barely communicated all afternoon.

With a "snap", the shovel cracking the trench, Caron cursed, and then filled the dirt back with his foot, and then jumped on it to stomp on it.

The sun was setting quickly, and Angelelle didn't like it to be dark, so she could only watch helplessly, and when the last bit of orange-red light fell under the deep blue sea, she sat back in her wheelchair and became the mutilated girl again.

She sighed and said.

"Why don't you kill those bandits too."

Caron hesitated.

"Miss Angelil, Damien has a high status in the Silver Army, and the Silver Army will find it soon."

"You mean you're going to kill the people of the Silver Army."

Cuarón sat down slowly, and he said wistfully.

"Killing is not an easy job, and my will does not allow me to do it. Without a convincing reason, or someone worthy of obedience, I wouldn't easily do things that were contrary to my perception...... This knowledge existed while I was alive, but as the spirit of Venada, Lord Oreo's commands are superior to mine,"

"Then I'll go."

Angelyl said word for word, "Take me to the bandits, and I'll kill them." ”

"There are women and children there."

In the face of Cuarón's persuasion, Angelelle was resolute.

"The Okassim Empire is in crisis, Lord Oreo can't go into a coma anymore, we have to wake him up quickly!"

"Miss Angelyl,"

Caron said softly, "I have known the young master for a long time, he has been a kind person since he was a child, and he will not allow you to do that. ”

Leaning back in her wheelchair, Angelil looked up at the moonlight overhead.

"But he's a dark magician, he doesn't know how many people he's killed over the years, I just want to help him...... What's wrong with that. ”

"No matter what way it is, but I believe that the young master's way is correct...... At least in his opinion, it is correct. ”

Angelil pursed her lips slightly.

"I see, Mr. Caron...... I'm going to start stargazing. ”

Cuarón answered, and he found a new garment from the house to put on himself, and then jumped into the ocean, where he had to catch another night's fish.

Angelelle considers herself a strong girl, but some decisions are not so easy to make, tears can't stop sliding down her eyes, and the starlight in her eyes lights up the night for a moment.

She saw the bandits, a few disheveled men tending to the catch, and women and children hiding in simple thatched huts, they were also a group of poor people who were forced to helpless.

While there are a few people who have bad intentions towards themselves, the rest should not bear the price for their mistakes.

Angelyl took a long breath and muttered.

"Shine."

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