Chapter 548: The Loving One
The silver liquid in the transparent potion container is slowly injected.
By the time Sister Redcoat thought she had been pricked with a tube of mercury, the organics robot had been fully infused into her bloodstream and was running throughout her body with the flow of her blood.
The robots extracted the nun's inuseful biological tissues, such as fat, and began to repair the nuns' severe injuries to her abdomen.
Eventually, the robots themselves attached to the wound as a repair material.
"Get up." Grote leaned on the gravity hammer and reached out to the nun.
The nun grabbed Grote's hand and stood up: "Iolans." β
"Grote."
After introducing himself like a nun, Grote walked up to the Colonel of the Auxiliary Army and reached out to pull him up.
"Dwalles." The Colonel said his name, "Thank you for your support. β
"I've heard of you, you killed Kosolax the Oathbreaker!" Another nun came over and said.
Grote's name has been passed on by the Cadia.
Among the stars, Grote has a title - Kosolax Terminator.
As for why it is Kosolax and not Thorax, the reason is that Kosolax is a fake name used by Thorax to the outside world, and Thorax is his real name.
This is what Grote said when he fought Thorax at the end.
It was an honor to kill Thorax, but Grlot didn't really want to talk about it.
During the Battle of Enceladus, Grlot catches up with Thorax, who tries to escape, hoping to trade a glorious duel for a death-defying ending.
But in the end, he didn't kill Thorax with a knife or anything, but with a bomb.
People know about it, but the fact that a mortal kills a Space Marine, or is the lord of the Oath Breakers, is enough to make people feel excited.
"Yes, standing before you is none other than the Kosolax Terminator." Zabriel walked up to Grote, took off his helmet and asked him, "What are we going to do next?" β
A puzzled look appeared on the face of the red-armored nun Iolans under the helmet, and she squinted at the fallen angel in surprise.
As Iolans' gaze flicked back and forth between the helmet and face in Zabriel's arms, Grote said, "Defend this city, you are in charge of defending the fortress city on Karis, I need your defensive experience, you can command my men to defend it." β
"It's an honor." Zabriel turned around and put on his helmet and left with his fallen angel brothers, calling the leaders of the engineering company and the Burning Falcon trio of the 44th Regiment along the way.
"Go find survivors." Grote turned around and gave orders to the rest, then limped himself into the search for survivors.
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There were few survivors left in Hecateon, and the 44th Regiment used the scanning system to scan half of the city and not even find a single one.
But amazingly, Colonel DWalles of the Auxiliary Army said that there were still living people elsewhere.
During the conversation, Grout learns that the entire PameΓ±o has been transformed into a state of doomsday survival.
As written in the Tyrone sector, the entire planet is full of walking corpses, and the survivors are struggling to survive.
If Hecaton stabilizes, the auxiliaries can signal the survivors on the planet to come to Hecaton for shelter.
In addition, although the 44th Regiment had swept half of the city in Hecaton and found no survivors, the Combat Nuns and the auxiliaries had sheltered a large group of civilians who had taken refuge in underground shelters behind the auxiliary lines during the battle.
"That's what happened anyway." De Walles finished giving a general overview of Pamenho.
At this time, Grote and Sister Crimson, as well as DWallus, were sitting around the campfire.
Aolance didn't speak, just nodded as DWallus finished speaking, indicating that this was the case.
"......" Grote fell silent, feeling that he had come a little late, and the reason for his late arrival was really indescribable.
After Operation Spear of Espendo, Grote insisted that his troops repair on Yax for two days, but these two days were delayed.
"Do you need communication equipment? I've got ...... here."
Grote looked up to talk to DeWallus about the communications equipment, but saw the colonel's eyes glancing at Sister Iolans from time to time.
Aolans sat wearily by the campfire, her helmet untucked.
I don't know if every nun is as beautiful as Iolans, or if Aolans is more special, but in short, she is very beautiful.
The only blemishes on his face are two scars, but for a tough guy who has been on the battlefield all his life, those two scars make Iolans even more charming.
Hearing the interruption of the conversation between the two men, Aolans sensed something and raised his head to glare at DeWallus.
"Colonel."
"Don't force me to rip your eyes out."
DWallus quickly retracted his gaze and said to Grote: "We need not only communication equipment, but also weapons and ammunition, and the nuns' force feedback armor also needs energy supply, so ...... Please, please give us some logistical support. β
"Absolutely." Gro nodded, "We'll help you, just as you helped us in the Battle of Tyrone." β
"Thank you, thank you, I'm lucky to have you guys helping." DeWallus saluted Grote with an eagle.
Grote also stood up to return the salute.
After saying what to say, the three of them continued to sit by the campfire.
The relatively intact houses in Hecaton were filled with wounded soldiers and the old and weak, so the three military commanders could only take a moment in the leaky ruins.
The logistic machinery couldn't build standardized dormitories for the people, because they were taken by Zabriel to build fortifications.
"Colonel!"
A soldier suddenly slipped through the deformed door frame of the rubble, leading a boy with a laser pistol.
The boy tried to struggle, but was firmly grasped by the soldiers and could not break free.
"This imp stole a pistol and tried to run south of the city, but thankfully I caught him!" The soldier said.
Seeing the boy, Grout suddenly got up and walked up to the boy.
"Captain Grote, he's just a child......" DWalles immediately became nervous.
Sister Aolans on the side also put her hand on her weapon.
In previous battles, Grote gave them the impression of being cruel and insane...... How could a mentally healthy person yell at each other with a Chaos Egg?
They were afraid that Grote would do something bad.
But Grote didn't, he just got down on one knee, at level with the boy, and asked, "What are you going to do stealing a gun?" Don't lie to me. β
"My sister and I were separated in the south of the city. When the alarm goes off. The boy said, "You've only searched half the city, and there's hope, I'll have to go find her." β
Grote remembered his sister.
This kind of parting between life and death between close relatives is the most uncomfortable, but Grote is still a sentimental person.
"I'll take someone to search the south of the city, and all you have to do as a little warrior is to wait here." Grote took the boy's pistol and handed it to the soldier behind him, "I promise you, I will search every house in the south of the city, even the darkest and most remote alleys. β
The boy nodded.
"Defend him." Colonel DWalles ordered his own soldiers.
"No, I've got those little dauntless guards as guards." Grote walked away without looking back.
Aolans glanced in the direction Grote had left, and withdrew his gaze to meet that of DWallus.
DWallus was a little flustered, and quickly covered up: "This ...... This...... This head of the regiment is quite friendly, isn't he? β
Aolans glared at DeWallus and put on his helmet and left the ruins.
(End of chapter)