Chapter 118 Piper: I Suffered a Plane Blow

Click, click.

In the friction of the gears, the muzzle of the airship began to adjust.

They all aimed at Denise.

"Miss Denise."

"Come down."

Little Lid turned to look at Denise on the roof.

Suddenly, his eyes shrank, and he thought Denise had entered the 'Refuge'.

Cries sounded.

However, it was too late.

Before Denise could react.

The muzzle flashed.

Bang bang bang!

A pitch-black shell fell.

Little Lid looked at the shells and jumped on the roof as soon as he gritted his teeth.

He was going to stop the shells for Denise.

Even shattered.

Not for the other.

only because……

Jason!

Lord Jason died in the battle on behalf of Lord Gerald. If he couldn't even save Lord Jason's beloved woman, what face would he have to live in the world?

The valet rushed up with the determination to die.

but,

Someone is faster.

The fat figure stood directly in front of Denise with a wave of the mace in his hand.

Bang bang bang!

One by one 6-pounder shells were shot into the air.

"Fat lady.

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Denise looked at the cook in front of her with joy.

Little Lid's eyes widened.

The fat aunt in front of him, he often sees it.

I also know that there should be some strength.

Can……

The mace hits the shells.

this, this, this...

The valet had absolutely no idea what to say.

His mind was completely frozen.

"Little Lid, take Denise to the shelter."

The fat aunt smiled and patted Denise's head, then yelled at the valet.

"Yes, my lord."

Little Lid replied subconsciously.

After answering, the valet reacted.

Just now, the cook had an aura that was not inferior to that of Lord Gerald, which made him answer instinctively.

High altitude, airship.

Witnessing the shells being shot, the Piper was taken aback for a moment.

He looked at the fat figure.

Looking at the familiar mace and some familiar facial features.

"'Battlefield Rose' 'Valkyrie' Wil Qiulei?"

The 'Pied Piper' couldn't believe it.

Because, in his memory, Wil Qiulei, who has the title of "Battlefield Rose" and "Valkyrie", is a tall, beautiful-faced, heroic lady.

There were many suitors back then.

There's no shortage of high-ups in the genre.

The 'Pied Piper' also suggested it privately, but was strictly rejected.

'I hate snakes! ’

The 'Pied Piper' still remembers this phrase.

But Wil Qiulei in front of me?

The fat waist has become a water tank.

The face is not to be seen.

"Humph!"

"I'm so glad I rejected you back then!"

The Piper snorted coldly.

The fat lady waved her mace.

The tip of the stick pointed to the airship in the sky, and there was a hint of ferocity on the fat face, but maybe it was because of the fat, such ferocity had no deterrent effect.

"You shameless bastard full of nonsense!"

The fat lady roared.

"Oh, you fat bastard."

The Piper sneered.

Denise, who had already climbed down the roof alone, looked up at the largest airship with a rare anger on her face.

No doubt, that is the bad guy.

Not just bombard it.

Now insulting the fat lady.

Especially the latter.

For Denise, in the entire 111 Durham Street, except for Gerald, the fat aunt is the best for it. Not only does it cook deliciously, but she also smiles kindly and tells it stories from time to time.

Although the stories told are not good, they are all weird things.

But that didn't stop Denise from thinking that the fat aunt was a good person.

So, Denise raised her hand and pointed to the largest airship.

"You will definitely be punished!"

Denise said.

Bad guys will be punished.

This is what his mother told him.

Denise always thought so.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Winner takes all, loser for Kou!"

"History is written by the victors!"

"punish?"

"ridiculous!"

The Piper laughed hahaha, and then, the maliciousness in his heart rose again, his snake-like eyes looked at Denise, and spoke to the loudspeaker, word by word—

"You mean punishment?"

"Are you still going to hit me with a meteorite?"

"come!"

"I'm standing right here! You're going to hit me!"

The sound spread through the loudspeaker throughout the Hans harbour.

Those who had not yet entered the sanctuary looked at Denise subconsciously, their eyes full of surprise.

The fat aunt standing on the roof is roaring again and again.

"Dilkes, you want shame!"

"As the only master in a hundred years, you actually bullied a little girl!"

The fat aunt is worried that Denise will be hurt.

Terrible.

Even if there is nothing right now.

But what about waiting for the war to end?

Once the thing here gets out.

What title will Denise be called?

'Outrageous'?

Or 'I don't know what's wrong'?

no matter which one.

It shouldn't be something a little girl like Denise should endure.

Even, needless to say in the future, I am afraid that it is very uncomfortable to be stared at by so many people now, right?

However, when the fat aunt looked down, she realized that Denise was all right.

Facing the many gazes calmly.

The big-hearted Denise doesn't care about other people's eyes at all.

It stared straight at the largest airship the Piper was on.

In its mind, it recalled the book "Meteorite Legend" that it had read before.

‘Just believe in it! ’

'The meteorite will land! ’

These are the words at the end of the book.

At this moment, Denise made herself believe in this sentence.

"I firmly believe!"

"The meteorite will land!"

Denise said.

The seriousness on the little face made the fat aunt feel distressed again.

It also made the "Pied Piper" laugh even more wildly.

It also made the eyes of the people around him look a little weird.

Everyone looked at Denise.

no one noticed,

A group of people boarded the lighthouse in Hans harbour.

Raymond held a huge two-meter-long firearm in his hand and aimed straight at the sky.

He wet his thumb with saliva, raised it high, and counted the wind speed.

Final adjustments are being made.

Elliot, who was wearing a black robe, ran up and down the lighthouse, drawing many pictures and words, while the rest of the people placed valuables salvaged from the bottom of the sea on the positions designated by Elliott. .

Lederman, the commander of the Legion of the Dead, hovered in the sky, raised his head, and looked at the airships. His already gloomy aura became more gloomy with the words of the Piper.

In fact, not only this commander, but all the undead of the Legion of the Dead are the same.

The gloomy aura almost froze the sea.

"'Pied Piper'!"

"it is good!"

"very good!"

Lederman muttered to himself coldly, then turned his head and looked at Elliot.

"How's it going?"

"Everything is ready!"

Elliott replied,

Then, the head of the once-secret association looked up at the sky and said softly to himself:

"How dare you insult Her Majesty the Queen!"

"How dare you bombard Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Are you ready to accept 'God's punishment'?"

After speaking, Elliot looked at the top of the tower.

Raymond, who made the last adjustment, pulled the trigger.

boom!

A special projectile flew out of the muzzle and hit the largest airship accurately.

The metal projectile was instantly shattered by the protection.

However, the mark on it remained on the largest airship.

At the moment when the mark appeared, Elliot and all the servants of the living group of Denise whispered Tu Fuyu.

noon sky.

suddenly dark.

Then, it returned to normal.

It seemed as if nothing had happened.

However, everyone raised their heads with feeling.

They saw fiery red clouds gather in the sky.

These clouds block the sun.

These clouds exude their own scorching heat.

Then--

The most central point of the red cloud is bright!

It's like a magnet.

At the moment when the red cloud lit up, a meteorite was attracted.

It deviates from the established trajectory.

Come straight to this point.

Woo!

Woohoo!

Woohoo!

A harsh sound resounded through the sky.

Everyone widened their eyes, opened their mouths, and looked at the sky.

there!

A meteorite fell from the sky and hit the largest airship!

boom!