Chapter 140: Applause and Crying (1)
When Aladdin returned to the ground, he was greeted by a tidal wave of applause.
"Well done Aladdin!"
"Well done, kill the witch with one blow!"
"Worthy of the god of lights!"
The applause and cheers of the Guardian Legion brothers were so loud that the cries that lingered in the ears were almost inaudible.
In the face of everyone's praise, Aladdin just smiled faintly.
It was the first time he hadn't experienced a perfect victory.
Someone was making trouble in the underground of the mission center, planting false accusations for the Holy Mosque in an attempt to destroy the faith in the city.
The attitude of the four remaining temporary Great Borkas of the Holy Mosque is the same, believing that the Holy Mosque has reached a critical point of life and death.
Aladdin, the god of lights, strikes.
Since being chosen as the heir to the god of lights at the age of six, Aladdin has experienced countless bloody battles in the shadows. Even, his puppet armor was coated with xenomorph blood more than once.
He didn't taste defeat.
I am the Sage who secretly protects the city, and I am the last hope of the city. Those glory in the sun, let the iron lumps of the puppet team enjoy it. All I need is the smell of victory.
But this time, his heart that he thought was incomparably resilient was shaken.
The situation is not at all what the Burcas say. Underneath the black prison is indeed a hell on earth. The girls who were insulted and hurt did exist.
There are no demons, those terrible scars and the terrible instruments of torture that caused them, they are real.
My favorite city is hiding such a cave?
Could it be that the people of the whole city are deaf and blind and stupid? For so long, no one has exposed such a crime?
Such a terrible black prison is actually near the Holy Mosque, directly below the mission center?
I have always admired the Berkas, you owe me an explanation!
As for the so-called "witch", she is just a girl who is excited by righteous indignation and exposes all this, and has a little combat effectiveness.
But, I'm sorry. I am a member of the Holy Apologetic Army, a soldier, and must obey orders.
Aladdin didn't do his best, he could feel the other party too. In the end, he was ruthless and defeated her.
Ordinary physical attacks shouldn't be able to defeat her magic shield, right?With such a beautiful skill, you won't die from a simple fall, right?Good luck brave girl. If I can see you again, I apologize to you.
It doesn't end there.
He couldn't forget the cries of the girls who had lost their human form when he knocked the so-called "witch" to the bottom of the prison, as if they were beaten down, and it was their last hope.
Who else could they count on?
In a sense, I've become a real lackey.
After all these years, why hasn't anyone come out to tell the truth?
If the Burcas are innocent, why are they so busy blocking the news instead of giving justice to the poor girls?
The duty of a soldier is to obey, I'm sorry, I hope that one day, you can get revenge.
With applause and cries in his ears, he walked sullenly to the small conference room on the second floor.
The door to the conference room was open, and the Burcas laughed heartily from inside. They stood up and hugged Aladdin one by one.
This over-the-top treatment simply made Aladdin at a loss: "Everyone, everyone, Burka, I, I ......"
"You deserve it, my warrior!"
"Ladies and gentlemen, the god of lights has saved the city once again, and I think it's time for the warriors to stand in the sun. ”
"Agreed. However, there is still a crisis that has not yet been resolved. ”
Aladdin asked, "The witch has been defeated by me, and the demon's image has been interrupted, what is the problem?"
Burhan Boka said: "Now the image has been interrupted, but most of the people are still bewitched, and they have gathered outside the Holy Mosque to ask us to hand over the illusory, imaginary persecuted girls. ”
Aladdin frowned, "I'm sorry, dear Burka, this is ...... from what I saw below."
"If you can guess with common sense, then you are not a demon. The current situation is very complicated, not only the people have been bewitched, but also some city hall officials have secretly contributed to the trouble, and we have every reason to suspect that some poor city hall officials have also been bewitched by the devil. ”
Burhan was silent for a moment, and said with difficulty: "And, another bad news. City Hall, the instigating puppet team was dispatched. ”
Aladdin's brow furrowed even tighter.
He is religious, but not a fool.
Some of the Burcas fell, he knew. The Holy Mosque and the City Hall are at odds, and he knows that they are fighting openly and secretly. However, no one asked him to strike.
As long as you don't get wiped out, and if you lose, you will sum up the lessons and start all over again, so why should you live or die?
But now that the two sides are going to fight each other? Doesn't this mean that only one of the Holy Mosque and the City Hall can survive?
The city hall mobilized the war puppets, and the Holy Mosque told me to deal with it, not to mention winning or losing, the surviving side was scarred, and still had the ability to fight against the xenos that appeared at any time?
Do you want to wipe out the town hall?
Aladdin endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, and said, "Dear Berka, now, what should I do with those excited people outside the door?"
Some of Burca sneered: "The people? What is there to be sorry for?"
Aladdin was about to speak, when suddenly a cathar rushed in: "Guys Berka, it's not good, the war puppets have attacked!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a violent fluctuation of fire attribute magic energy spread.
Aladdin was shocked: "Flame bomb!"
Unleashing a fire bomb in a dense crowd?
City Guard, you're doing a great job!
He turned to leave, and then turned back again.
The dispatch of the lamp god is not allowed to be used without permission, and must be approved by the Holy Mosque.
Burhan bowed: "Go, protect those who should be protected." ”
The other three Burcas just stared out the window worriedly, ignoring him.
Aladdin had just taken two steps, and Burhan behind him said again: "Be cautious of using force, don't kill people indiscriminately!"
"Yes!"
At this time, there was a great chaos outside the main gate of the Holy Mosque, and countless people fled and trampled on each other.
The golems have attacked!
Two sets of war puppets are fighting together, exactly the same livery, exactly the same equipment.
Mansour roared, "You are not from the City Guard, who are you!"
The other party did not respond to him at all, and with the large number of people, they constantly squeezed the space of the City Guard war puppets, forcing them to retreat step by step, and from time to time they threw a fire bomb at the fleeing people.
Mansour was dumbfounded when the sudden burst of flamebursts exploded in the crowd.
He dared to swear by his soul that this flame bomb was definitely not fought by the City Guard's puppet team, absolutely not.
Immediately afterward, he saw eight war puppets identical to his own, breaking out of the ground under the square in front of the Holy Mosque and launching a major attack on his side.
Selim shouted in the communication: "We have been tricked, there is an ambush in the Holy Mosque, retreat, retreat, retreat!"
With only three puppets left in the City Guard, it was not a wise move to fight against three against eight, and it was obvious that the opponent had been planning for a long time to take a direct attack. It is only possible to retreat.
Mansur roared, "Retreat, go, go!"
By this time, there was already a river of blood in the square.
As a pillar of earthy yellow light flashed, a warrior in heavy armor stood in front of Mansur.
"Aladdin, the god of lights, is here, stop massacring civilians immediately!"
Mansour was so angry that he looked up to the sky and howled. He didn't bother to explain, and the giant hammer in his left hand was raised high and smashed down.
Then, he heard the shattering of the armor on the puppet's chest, and the other man's face was close at hand.
Directly smashed the puppet's breastplate and rushed into the cockpit?
Farewell, friends. Farewell, justice I love.
Then, he was knocked unconscious by a punch.
Aladdin defeated the enemy with one move, and the Burkas, who were watching the battle in front of the magic image, shouted and applauded.
In the square full of dead and wounded, the cry shook the sky.
Amid the applause and cries, Aladdin froze in place, as if his soul had left his body.