Chapter 160: The Mountains and Rivers Are Exhausted (2)
The one who shouted was Hickstu, who exclaimed, "I am against it! The hope of survival should be left to the true warriors, and I have not achieved an inch of success, and I really cannot be ranked first!"
George said, "That's because the time for you to make meritorious service has not yet come." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Everyone was stunned.
George continued: "We have to think about what to do with the people who survive, who can't live on the charge of being traitors and endangering public safety, it's up to you. Your prowess and wits brought together the warriors of the former Royal Knights to defeat the mad mage and his evil men who entrenched Alcatraz and save 220,000 inhabitants of Port Snell. β
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Ravenna sighed, "What a brazen explanation, but why do I like it so much?"
Arrin laughed: "That's it! Lord Hikstu, our reputation depends on you! We are the warriors who saved the port!"
"Yes," George continued, not blushing at all, "you saved the harbor a second time. Time is running out, so please hurry up and prepare. β
There was a whistling of air overhead, an orange-red meteor streaked by, and Alexia hovered above the platform outside the central control room, ready to land.
Jairo and Ansel knew that the head of the regiment and the others had left the hope of life to themselves, and they were happy and sad, and hugged everyone with tears, and everyone also offered their blessings to them, encouraging them to live bravely.
Hickstu, Jairo, and Ansel slipped into the massive pod under Alexia's iron wings and flew far away from Alcatraz.
Seeing the four of them turn into a small black dot in the distant sky, Yarlin let out a long breath.
Ravenna asked, "Commander, what do you want?"
"Think about what we are doing in Heaven. β
"Heaven, well, we can be with those old brothers again - but after we have made such a big mistake, it is difficult to say whether the God of Light will let us go to heaven!"
Cook interjected, "We didn't do anything bad, why don't you let us go up." β
Mars sighed: "Strictly speaking, we still did the wrong thing, and a considerable part of the chaos in the port was caused by us. β
"But," Cook disagreed, "we are not the first offenders, and besides, we have in turn killed the devil with evil intentions - and we will not be sent to hell in any case." β
"Okay, Great God Cook's magic is boundless, and we will all go to Heaven with our mouths - can I call you the Ticket Seller of Heaven?"
Cook smiled: "Coincidentally, I really worked as a scalper before I joined the army." So what did you do before?"
"I worked with needlework until I was ten years old, and then I was able to mend my lord's clothes and promote me to be a knight, and from then on I went all the way down. β
Ravenna interjected with a smile: "My ancestors are not from a famous family, carpenters. Captain, you-"
"Me?" said Arrin lightly, "of course, my position is a little higher than yours. β
"Oh, I wonder if you're a hereditary baron, or a viscount?"
Yarlin shook his head.
Ravenna was in awe: "Could it be the Count, born with a golden key?"
"Wrong, hereditary first-class capped marquis. β
"What kind of title is this?"
Yarlin solemnly pointed to the ceiling and said, "When I was born, I was not given a golden key, but a mason knife. Later, he got the true inheritance of his father and specialized in the capping of the house. So, of course, my position is higher than yours. β
Everyone in the Knights laughed loudly, and Cook and the others laughed and knelt down: "Meet the Marquis of the Crown!
In an atmosphere of celebration, Duck quietly got up, walked out of the central control room, and walked to Isabella, who was lying quietly in the improvised coffin.
"Death with a smile? This is a real group of warriors. Lala, I can accompany them to the kingdom of heaven, and I have no regrets in this life - a small policeman has killed the evil mage who wants to destroy the port!
"I know you don't believe it. I don't believe it myself. Three months, only three months! I went from a small policeman with only brute strength to a hero who could save 220,000 people. If I hadn't walked down that alley, if I hadn't had the brains to follow the flower hat to challenge the Drake Chamber of Commerce, if I hadn't been nosy on the execution ground, would you and me be you and me today?"
Isabella's breathing was long and even, and she fell asleep, perhaps, never to wake up.
"George's brain is alive, Master Nicholas is at a high level, they must have a way to wake you up. As for me, stupid boy who doesn't know anything, forget about it. Well, no, don't forget, when the time comes, look at the sea in this direction, that's where I'm buried - not necessarily, for example, when you're walking on the beach, a white skeleton floats up from the sea and waves to you or something, ahahahaha, I'm really heartless. Wait, drift?"
Overhead, there was a whistling sound of iron wings sweeping through the air, and Alexia slowly landed on the ground: "Young man, are you okay?"
Duck shook his head helplessly: "I'm okay, but Isabella, she ......"
Alexia was very heavily equipped, she struggled to move a few steps forward, looked at Isabella, and said, "Her situation is not optimistic, and ordinary means cannot save her." β
Dark's eyes lit up: "Is there an extraordinary means?"
Alexia said: "It's troublesome, and the success rate is very low, once she fails, she will never wake up again - young man, I only ask you one question, please think carefully, are you really willing to give up your life to give her a chance of survival that may only have a one percent chance?"
"She's a real hero, and I'm just a little citizen who can play a little clever, so let me, a little citizen, get a chance to compete with heroes!"
Alexia's smile was as bright as the sun overhead: "Young man, since you have such determination, then, I have it too. β
Dark's eyes burst into surprise: "What do you meanβ"
"I'll try to help you turn one percent into one hundred percent. But, you have to survive. β
Duck exclaimed, "Thank you, not only will I survive, but I will let everyone in the Order survive!"
"Oh, bragging will lower your image in my heart. β
Duck smiled confidently, "I have an idea, an idea that can save everyone." β
"Is it just an idea?"
"It's the best, if it can't," Darker said, "I'm hanging up anyway, how bad can it be?" an hour, no, forty minutes later, please call a boat to pick us up." β
"You kid, really!" Alexia glared at him with feigned disgust, "but I'm waiting for your good newsβGeorge, we're going home." β
George stood up helplessly: "Mom, I didn't help much......"
"Very good, already very good, you saved 220,000 people! Come to Mommy! Who is the other one? Hey, what a lovely little girl! Isis? What a name. Come on!"
Like a frightened rabbit, Isis suddenly slipped into Ravenna's arms, not daring to lift her head.
Ravenna looked at Isis inexplicably, and then at Alexia with a smile on her face, wondering how Isis, who had always been bold, could be so afraid of this young and beautiful lady.
Arrin saw some clues and stepped forward and said, "You can call Isis's name without introduction, and besides, you have been back and forth to Alcatraz Island three times in two hours without getting tired at all, are you a mage who specializes in mind control?"
Alexia said: "The little girl also knows a little bit about the method of mental exploration, but it is very rude to use this method on the elders without greeting one!
Isis's whole body trembled like chaff, and her face turned pale.
Yarlin patted her on the back and said to Alexia, "The child is not sensible, let you laugh, Madame." She was the daughter of Master Clemson, and after her death, I adopted her, and she was usually neglected and a little lawless. It's good for a child to be afraid. In the future, she will ask you!"
"After being loyal, of course I will do my best to take care of it. Please rest assured. Little girl, just now Auntie didn't mean to scare you, but to give you a reminder, if you don't know the strength of the opponent, you rashly use mental exploration, once you meet a master, you will be mentally confused, and at worst, you will be deprived of independent thinking and become someone else's puppet, remember?"
Isis nodded tremblingly, Alexia smiled and stretched out her hand to her, although she was still a little trembling, her face was much better, and she didn't know what kind of spiritual communication Alexia had with her.
"Then, I'm waiting for you at Iron Tooth Village. Here's a letter addressed to the head of the regiment. β
Yarlin was stunned: "And my letter?"
"Of course, to be exact, it's just a signature, and time is pressing. He is an old friend of my grandfather and an acquaintance of yours, and I hope you must muster up the courage to live! He is very much looking forward to seeing you and you again. β
Arrin unfolded the note and exclaimed, "Lord Hannibal?"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Ravenna and the others rushed to the ground: "Chief of Staff? Is it the letter of the Chief of Staff?"
"A note, a note, only a signature, not a letter!"
Cook yelled, "It's really the chief of staff's font, I recognize it, I recognize it!"
Mars also shouted: "I know it too!"
Ravenna solemnly said to Arrin, "Captain, what should I do?"
"What to do?"
"We suddenly don't want to die again. β
Arrin parted the crowd and said loudly, "Lady Alexia, you ......"
He was answered by the sound of iron wings streaking across the sky, and Alexia flew away.
Yarlin sighed helplessly: "Everyone, I'm afraid, we can only rely on ourselves. β
Dark's voice came from the communication system: "If you don't want to die, come and lift the control room immediately, immediately!