Volume 2 Clash of Clans Chapter 37 Clash of Clans: The Speed of Life and Death (Part II)
Ark, engineering station.
'Clark, hurry, Clark! Clark you can ......'
While comforting herself, the 17-year-old girl was hurrying down the aisle, although her face was pretending to be calm, but her heart was already in her throat, thumping, and the scale that had begun to take shape was surging with tension......
Ahead is the teleportation pod, and her best friend Wells helps her entangle Dr. Sinclair, the head of the general control room, in the teaching area, as long as she passes through the last guard in front of her, she can rush into the teleportation pod, arrive at the unmanned general control room, and play the video recorded by her father to the entire ark, and her father's cover will be worth it.
However, the guard was a little familiar and had no time to think deeply, and Clark casually bypassed the guard and swiped his card forward.
"Ding Dong", the hatch opened in response, success was in sight, and Clark took a step with some anxiety. However, it backfired, and the red light directly above the hatch lit up, and an alarm sounded that represented the highest level of the Ark, and the entire teleportation pod was locked in an instant. 'No....... No, no...... No, no, no...... 'The young girl was distraught and flapped the button of the teleportation pod on the tempered wall in a panic, but the teleportation pod did not respond. The girl's strange demeanor attracted the attention of the guard next to her, "Miss, please show your ID ......."
Before the young guard could finish speaking, there was a sudden sound of noisy footsteps in the aisle behind him.
"Stop her!"
A large group of guards suddenly appeared in the aisle and shouted, "Bellamy, stop her!" Fast! Don't let her pass! ”
The young trainee guard Bellamy instinctively blocked Clark's way, and at this time he also recognized the famous "Little Princess Clark" among the young people on the ark, after all, the girl's parents in front of him are both high-level people in the ark, and they have always been stars and moons among their peers, not comparable to his low-level background, he has only seen two sides from afar.
"Hello, Miss Clark, please wait a minute", Bellamy grabbed Clark's arm as if he wanted to escape, patiently dissuading, "Please stay and cooperate with our investigation", his free right hand did not take the stun baton, but pointed at the rapidly approaching guards.
The loss of his mother and sister made Bellamy much more cautious, not wanting to offend Clark and her high-ranking parents.
"Let go of me, listen...... I have something important to announce...... Whew...... Ho ......", the girl's voice in front of him trembled with nervousness, Bellamy's confusion deepened, and he heard Clark continue, "The air of the ark...... Hmm...... Hmmm......"
Before he finished speaking, Clark's mouth was covered by the knowing Chief Kane Guard, who was out of breath because of the hurry, turned his head to look at Bellamy next to him, "There's nothing for you here, you can go back." ”
"But ......"
"I'll greet your immediate leader, Major Sith, you go back first, the guards ......"
Bellamy, who didn't know anything and didn't dare to ask anything, left silently.
"Now, Clark Griffin, I, the Ark Chief of Guard, Kane Marcus, by order of the 15th Judge of the Ark, Yaha Theronis, officially announce, you, have been arrested...... \
Clark, a young girl who has always been a good girl and never gets into trouble, flashed a trace of panic and confusion in her eyes, and then suddenly turned to collapse and despair.
Her turquoise eyes reflected the figure of her father, Jack, being escorted over......
Before she could react, Wells, the son of Ahab, her little black boyfriend, who was supposed to help her pester Dr. Sinclair in the teaching area, winced his eyes and appeared in front of her with Dr. Sinclair, the head of the general control room with a complicated face.
'Traitor! Recalling the time when childhood sweethearts grew up together, looking at the most trusted little boyfriend, the escorted father, Clark's tears fell silently.
Something seemed to be crumbling in her heart......
"Jack Griffin, your appeal has been rejected by the Parliament, you have illegally divulged secrets, are suspected of spreading dangerous news, and deliberately caused major chaos, violating Article 1, Paragraph 9 of the Ark Daily Management Act", Ahab said with a serious face, "In accordance with Article 1, Paragraph 4 of the Ark Convention, I, the 15th judge of the Ark, Ahab Thelonis, sentence you to death."
"Bump", the airlock bulkhead opens.
"No!" The girl screamed in despair, and there was no sign of her father in her sight......
"Clark Griffin, your appeal was rejected by the Parliament, and you have violated Article 1, Section 10 of the Ark Daily Management Act, by assisting in the unlawful disclosure of secrets, by allegedly assisting in the dissemination of dangerous news, by assisting in the creation of major disorders", Clark Uncle Ahab, who has always been kind and kind in his memory, was expressionless at this time, "and in accordance with Article 1, Paragraph 5 of the Ark Convention, I, the 15th judge of the Ark, Ahab Thelonis, sentence you to death", the girl who lost her father was unconscious, until her father's friend Ahab continued to pronounce the sentence, "at the same timeSince you are under the age of 18, in accordance with Article 11, Paragraph 1 of the Ark Population Control Regulations, you will be sent to a youth management center, and when you reach the age of 18, the council will review you again and make a final judgment on you......"
Dr. Abby, who had lost her husband and daughter, leaned against the pillar and couldn't cry, and Kane, the chief of the guard on the side, wanted to come forward to comfort her, but was pushed away.
The speed of life and death in this ark has finally come to an end......
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Earth, at the port of Silvermoon Bay.
With a dagger in his mouth, Trist carefully lurked on the seashore, while the ship that received him hid behind the cliff on the shore.
The captured Vayne's dagger was well-made, but the target was too large to carry, and Trist chose to use the dagger as the weapon for this infiltration. This alloy dagger is about the size of two palms, and the material is the discarded space alloy that Trist scavenged from the Ark's abandoned house. At that time, he was insecure and secretly completed the dagger in the Ark machine shop, and blasted the dagger to prevent rust, and the cutting edge was annealed and anodized.
The tide receded in the moonlight, and a dozen shadows appeared in the rocks of the sandy beach that crawled under the cover of the rocks and low bushes, quickly approaching the campfire in front of them.
Under the bonfire, the outposts surrounding the Ice Nation were burning on fire, chatting with each other, and the caravan surrounded by the Red Maple Tribe in Silvermoon Bay was already at the end of its crossbow, lowering their vigilance.
"These guys from the Red Maple tribe are really hard, and they won't surrender until now"
"They won't last long, this time the three Overseers are here, and the reinforcements of the Light Lake Tribe are blocked out by the Black Bear Overseer, not to mention the Grand Commander of Lexa, our Grand Commander may not have convinced those small tribes to send troops to intervene now!"
"Haha, that's right, victory belongs to the land of ice!" The middle-aged man who looked like a small boss on the side laughed heartily, "Wait this time...... Be careful! In the firelight, the little leader saw the dark shadows approaching his men, and at the same time, he noticed that the men on the other side were also looking terrified.
A sense of crisis hit, and years of experience made him subconsciously deviate to the side, which saved him from being cut in two, but that was the end of it.
"Huhu...... Ho...... "Most of his neck had been cut off, and only part of the flesh was left together, and although his chest was bellows, his severed trachea was no longer destined to carry gas to his body, and only blood foamed from the wound.
The green net, which failed to hit a blow, took a bite and carried the axe up to mend the knife.
'When this time is successful, I will definitely pick the strongest (good birth) slave and bring it back as a daughter-in-law', these were the words that the little leader did not finish, and the last sight in his eyes was that two of his men were taken away by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old warrior with a blow, and they did not blink an eye.
"Okay, are you interested in joining the ......" Green Net's eyes lit up.
"It's almost dawn," Trist replied.