Chapter 31: Picking Up a Broken Wing Grim Reaper (Part II)
The Blackwing Reaper Gana Enlais was badly wounded, and for Merlin Avery it was a good thing to be. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The captain of the Flying Wing Force of the Minnesota city-state is extraordinary, and combined with the last Grandmaster-level Flying Wing Warframe, it is enough to discourage the two famous big men, Freedom Warrior "Chariot" Ora and Broughlet College Technologist "Golden Knight" Brick.
And not only is there little chance of winning alone, but even the two of them join forces against the enemy, and they are not sure of winning.
Although Victor Leader is now also a mentor-level molten gold warrior, there is still a huge gap in strength between him and Ola and Brick, and it is a miracle that he can hold out for a minute in the face of the Blackwing Reaper, who is even better than the two. If he encounters the intact Cana Enlais, Avery can't help but secretly rejoice that he seems to have saved the day again due to good luck.
Looking at Cana Enlais, who was unconscious due to excessive blood loss and poison in his body, Merlin Avery had a hesitant look on his face. He didn't mind having his hands stained with enemy blood, but Gana Enlais couldn't simply be classified as an enemy.
Avery was barely a sympathizer of the Resistance, but he had absolutely no interest in joining the ranks of the Freedom Fighters, and the rule of the Empire was harsh and impersonal, but with the Freedom Fighters as Archons, at least in Scrap Iron Town, Avery did not see a better place than life in the Minnesota city-states.
The leader of Victor looked eager to try. He leaned sideways, his sharp dagger in his hand, as if he wanted to plunge into the neck of the Blackwing Reaper.
This is both public anger and personal vendetta. Due to the swift dispatch and wind-like nature of the Flying Wing Force, several major setbacks encountered by the rebels in the city-state of Minnesota were associated with the name Blackwing Reaper, and the Scrap Iron Town stronghold was actually destroyed by the hands of Gana Enlais.
The waiter at the Iron Anchor Restaurant let out a faint moan, his hands and feet twitching, as if he was about to wake up from his coma. Avery was distracted by the sound and tilted his head, deciding to go along with his original thoughts.
"Victor, if it's you, can you do it to a woman who is injured and unconscious?"
"Ordinary woman, I can't, but Blackwing Death, I can. Victor's voice was tinged with unmarked resentment, and there seemed to be a hint of relief when he listened closely, "If I were the leader of the Freedom Fighters in Scrap Iron, she would surely die." As he spoke, Victor took a half-step back and raised his right hand to his chest, "But now, Lord Avery I'm only at your command." ”
"Even if I'm thinking wrong, running away and stalling for time?" Avery laughed, "but I really can't find a reason to be an enemy of the Blackwing Grim Reaper, the Manhunt warrant from the city-state of Minnesota is not unfounded, Chariot Ola did trap me, if I save Gana Enlais and explain everything to her, she should be able to testify for me." ”
Victor's expression was a little strange, as if he had forcibly resisted the urge to roll his eyes. "You may be thinking too much of the character of some people, of course, the Blackwing Reaper omits a position, and the character is an admirable warrior, but her testimony may not be decisive. ”
"You mean, Viscount Hydra...... It is likely that these testimonies will not be accepted?" Avery frowned, "Why did he do that, and what was the reason?"
"The reason is that it's the cheapest thing, and there's a whole bunch of them if you look for them. Victor shrugged his shoulders, "There are more than three hundred residents of Scrap Iron Town, Lord Avery, do you believe that they all joined the ranks of the rebels with the lofty ideals of not being free and preferring death?"
Of course this is impossible, it is difficult to say that the young man with high blood is hot-blooded, at least the aunt in the kitchen does not have such lofty ideals, and Satum Apothecary and the group of apprentices around him are not such people.
"Let's be honest, the vast majority of the rebels are slave runs, bankrupt sharecroppers and artisans, as well as a mestizo who have been persecuted and discriminated against. In a word, without oppression, there is no resistance. Victor seemed to be opened up and continued to speak.
"In many city-states, the power of the rebels is only a symbol of existence, a slander imposed on us by evil people, slaves of chaos, and sources of calamity. How could the rebels be so powerful? Divided, bought, and disintegrated, former comrades-in-arms turned against each other in an instant. Revenge. Snow hatred, get what you want, who else will still stubbornly stick to the rebel camp? is the most stubborn chariot Orah, he is not completely unwilling to accept the imperial ****, it's just that he once killed the only son of a city-state archon, was hung up on the amethyst wanted warrant, and couldn't get the ****. ”
Avery shook his head as he heard this, but it was more in line with the actual situation of the rebels. The rule of the empire was not without its merits, and in many city-states, such as Minnesota, the poor at the bottom were barely able to survive, and the soil for the rebels to flourish was not abundant.
The situation is said to have been quite different in the city-states of Texas, where the consuls were known for their iron fists, with repressive rule, harsh laws, and a penchant for killing. The power of the rebels is also unprecedentedly strong, and there is hardly a day when the city guards and the rebels do not clash, confront and clash, and there are many battles, riots, and even the death of mentor-level molten warriors.
The leader of Victor quickly came to his senses from his memories, and glanced at Gana Enlais with some hesitation, "Maybe the state of mind has changed with the change of identity, my heart was full of hatred at the beginning, but now let me kill her, it's really a little hard to do it." ”
"Then the matter will be settled, and if you can't do it, so will I. The expression on Avery was a little more relaxed, "Leaving the Blackwing Reaper here would be a bigger problem, so let's leave right away before the waiter comes to his senses." ”
Victor's leader picked up Gana Enlais, and the body of the Blackwing Reaper, who had taken off his winged armor, looked a little too light. This is a common problem of Wing Knights, as the weight that Wing Riders can bear is not large, and most of their bodies are very thin, so they often cannot compare with molten warriors of the same level in terms of melee combat.
The situation of Gana Enlais is slightly different, her winged armor is far from being comparable to ordinary wings, not only is it faster when flying, it is more agile in steering, and it also has a certain physical enhancement effect. Dressed in winged armor, Cana Enlais can easily overpower the powerful Chariot Ola, a spectacular duel that Merlin Avery has witnessed up close.
The two of them sped away from the courtyard, then climbed over the wall, leaving the Iron Anchor Restaurant behind. Avery had wanted to quickly return to the Apothecary Guild along the path, but before he had gone a few dozen meters, he heard the hurried whisper of Victor's leader.
"Something is wrong, Your Excellency, her body is getting cold, and blood is constantly flowing from the cracks in her armor!"