Chapter Twenty-Four: The Freelancers' Guild
"Are you done venting?" asked Shadow at one of his mouths
"Okay, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me, I just want to be quiet" Gal just now slashed with a whole sword, and his strength was so exhausted that he collapsed to the ground
"Don't be discouraged, he doesn't have to die like this. The one just now isn't entirely sure it's a self-destruction," Shadow comforted
"I know, only this time we're all calculated. The combat power is scattered and broken one by one. I don't know what happened to the others now," Gal replied as he sat up
"What you have to do now is not to worry about other people, but to get your emotions in order. It's right to think about what we're going to do next, trust your comrades is also the responsibility of the leader, and you, the team leader, have to trust your teammates that they'll be fine," Ying replied
"I can't think of it, usually you Rory is so long-winded. It's so comforting," Gal teased
"Cut, I don't have it. Seeing that you're going to run me out, that means it's okay, what are you going to do next?" Shadow asked
"If the mission fails, the prince will be crowned today. I think I'll have to figure out the current situation before I can decide what to do next," said Gal, who took off his combat suit, took out a pair of jeans and a shirt from his backpack and put them on, and buried his rifle and backpack in place. It's too eye-catching to go out dressed like this.
Gal walked through the jungle to the bus stop next to the road, he planned to take a bus to the city to see what was going on, after the fierce battle last night, the residents of the neighborhood commuted to work as if they didn't know anything, and it was clear that the enemy was fully prepared for the battle and was waiting for him to jump in
Gal had taken an hour's drive back to the city of Gothall, an hour of exhaustion and almost recovered, to the center of the city, where the usual crowds of people came and went, each busy with their work. The difference is that the wanted warrants for himself a few days ago have all been replaced with advertisements for various goods, and the big screen in the square has also been replaced with news that the prince is about to take office. The explosion at the casino was also mentioned in the news this morning, identified as an explosion caused by a gas leak in the casino restaurant. It seems that this matter has been covered up by the Prince
"What now?" asked Ei
"Well, for now. The prince probably thought we were all killed. So the wanted warrant was removed, it seems that he is busy with his coronation ceremony and has no time to care about our life and death, I think he will be busy dealing with a lot of internal and external affairs in the three months after his coronation, this time is just the right time to rest himself, first he has to find someone else," said Gal as he walked in the direction of his home.
When he returned home and saw that his mother was fine, Garr was truly relieved
"Dad, Mom, Mr. Kafei, I'm back," said Gal, who walked into the living room and sat on the sidelines to watch the actual broadcast of the Prince's coronation on TV
"Gal, you're back, it's so good, Mommy is worried to death," Celia said, hugging Gal, which warmed Gal's heart
"Daddy, Tooth Moon, he" Garr wanted to say something but didn't
"I see, he doesn't have to die. We're not really sure he blew himself up," Wren said, lighting a cigarette
"Yes, Gal you are all elites, so it's not so easy to hang up. I believe in each and every one of you," Kafei said, holding a cup of coffee
"Gal, you're hungry, let's have breakfast first," said Celia, bringing out Garl's favorite sandwich for him to eat as she spoke
"Dad, I think we can rest in these three months and plan what to do next, now that the prince has been crowned, we can't use our brains over there," said Garr as he ate his breakfast
"And what do you think?" asked Kafei
"For three months, we took a break and listened to other people. When we are ready, we will have the negotiation between the Empire and the Duchy on the ownership of the autonomous cantons in three months," said Gal
"Good boy, if you think so thoughtfully, then I don't have much more to say. But one thing is up to you, your group has been removed from the military department," Wren said
"I know this, so the 20th Infantry Regiment must not have a hard time, right?" asked Gal
"It's not too bad, our regiment is now being transferred to the Caijing Mountains in the north as a border regiment," Wren said
"That's what it means to be exiled?" asked Gal, indeed the Caijing region was the northernmost part of the principality. Because it is a mountainous area, there are still many ancient ruins in the area, and due to the sparse population, few people have established towns here except for a few aborigines, and the principality has no intention of developing it for the time being. And the kingdom of Litel, which borders the north, has never been the main battle faction, unlike the empire and the republic, Queen Bilis and the Duchy of Lal are confederacy, so there are relatively few border guards here, and the troops stationed here are often the ones that every king does not want to see, and it is not wrong to say that they were exiled
"Well, that's what it looks like now. The prince exiled almost all the troops that were not in his camp to several border areas, but the armament and weapons of the army remained the same. This is also to appease the exiled troops, so tomorrow we will have to go there to change the guard, but before that I have left you some things, just put them in the basement of the house, and those things will be enough for you to use" said Wren, putting down the cigarette in his hand, and now that the coronation of the TV Prince has been completed, he is no longer Prince Diaz. It's the king of the Duchy of Ral
"Well, it's a foregone conclusion now. But it's not dead yet, we still have a chance, let's go Gal and see what I left for you" said Wren and took Gal to the basement where he used to train
"I'll go, old man, the equipment here is enough to equip a regiment? You gave me all your money? Do you want to take spears and machetes to guard the border?" Indeed, in addition to all kinds of individual rifles, sniper rifles, grenades and machine guns, there are also all kinds of special equipment, and it stands to reason that the 20 Infantry Regiment will not be equipped with weapons beyond the scope of infantry
"Hehe, these things are specially approved equipment by Marshal Jet," Kafei laughed
"Marshal's Special Approval" Gal is a little confused, his own group has been removed and can still get equipment?
"I've consulted with the marshal, since you've been identified as dead. Then it must be much more convenient to move than the living people we see every day," Wren laughed
"Old man, what do you want to do? There are only four of us in our group, and you are almost as much as a regiment of things. Are we okay to nibble and play every day?" said Gal had a bad premonition
"No, I'm thinking that if you can find a few helpers in these three months, then these things will be useful, right?" Wren said with a smile
"I said, old man, what are you thinking? Even if I was looking for three months, I wouldn't be able to form a regiment so much, right? Dad, am I really your own, how could you let me do such a dangerous thing?" asked Gal, who was already crying without tears, didn't he expect his father to let him become an illegal armed man and a terrorist?
"Hehe, how is it possible, how could you, the only son of me and your father, let you do such a dangerous thing," Celia said
"But Mom, look at the equipment. This old man has made it clear that he wants to play with me," said Garr to his mother
"Actually, your mother came up with the idea," Kafei said
"What~~!!" Gal couldn't believe what he heard
Just then, there was the sound of a truck at the door
"Excuse me, is this Miss Celia's home?we're from the Bidoc renovation team~~!!!" someone shouted outside the door
"Renovation team, Mom, what are you going to do?" Gal had a growing premonition of bad feelings
After three hours of decorating, the front hall of the house was converted into a lobby reception room, and a large signboard advertisement hung in front of the house
"Thank you, then, Miss Celia. Please help us sign to confirm" The project captain and Celia are signing and settling the payment for the renovation project
"The Third Guild of the Free Hunters Guild of Gosar City?" said Gal had already begun to mingle