Chapter 81 Charge
boom!
Another earth-shattering explosion.
Lorde trembled several times again.
This time, the firelight directly illuminated the entire night sky of Lorde.
The billowing smoke obscured the stars and the moon.
People watched all this in horror.
Then—
"Ahhh!"
A sharp cry suddenly sounded, it was from the edge of the city.
Then, more screams came.
"Ahhh!"
"do not come!"
"Monster! Monster!"
One after another screams quickly spread from the edge of the city to the city center.
Pea Street, street intersection.
Jason saw the explosion, and his face changed after hearing Bundy's explanation that it was a military camp. At this time, it was even more difficult to see the extreme.
He heard that scream.
When the nose twitched, it smelled a faint odor.
It was the peculiar smell of decaying corpses.
There is no doubt that these corpses should be the ones that disappeared.
When the old Sir was assassinated, the military camp was destroyed, and the two largest forces protecting Lord disappeared, it was when these disappeared corpses reappeared.
Destroy the whole Lord!
Or any other purpose.
Jason is currently unknown.
But he knows that the layout of this 'organization' is like a cobweb!
Although he slightly spoiled several of those points.
but,
The whole cobweb is still there.
And now...
The other party is ready to close the net!
Looking at Tanir who was temporarily healed, Jason said without hesitation:
"Go to 10 Pea Street!"
"Bring the explosives."
Jason would never be on Pea Street again if he could.
Even with the old jazz cleanup.
because……
There was a force that he couldn't resist.
But now, he has no choice.
It is exposed, facing the swarming corpses without any support.
Or choose a house with a solid main structure as a resistance.
After a little thought, Jason had the answer.
Twenty people including Bundy and Finch had no opinion.
After helping Tanir lift the old Sir to the flatbed with explosives, the group approached Pea Street.
Jason entered it first, and with more than twice the perception of ordinary people, he quickly confirmed that there was no danger here for the time being, and then waved behind him.
Everyone immediately entered Pea Street.
Standing in front of No. 10 Pea Street, Jason looked at the gates of the fence and the main building. He didn't break in directly. Instead, he pulled slowly and then twice as fast as Tanier remembered. , pulling that old-fashioned doorbell twice in a row.
pity……
The fence gate and the door of the main building were not opened.
"Has it been destroyed?"
Jason sighed inwardly.
He knew very well what such destruction represented.
10 Pea Street, should...
There is no one alive.
In fact, it is.
When the group walked into the main building, they saw Eric sitting on the ground with his back against the wall.
The middle-aged servant of the old sergeant, his eyes were wide open, his chin showed an exaggerated opening and closing degree, his tongue was missing, and his blood-stained hands hung weakly at his sides.
Looking at Eric's body, everyone was silent for a while.
I guessed the result, but when I saw it, it was still difficult to accept.
"Bundy, you put two people on the roof and stare around."
"The rest searched for bodies.
"
"The corpse to be found..."
"Burn it all."
Jason bowed his head for a moment before opening the mouth.
"Burn?"
"Understood!"
Bundy clicked his hat and immediately took a group into action.
Immediately, everyone took action.
Only Jason and Tanir, who was taking care of the old Sir, were left in the hall.
Another potion was poured on the old Sir's wound, Tanir. After carefully observing the wound, the young teacher of the Deer Academy couldn't help sighing in his heart.
The wound didn't get any better.
On the contrary, it is still getting worse.
According to the current level, the old jazz may not be able to last until dawn.
"Good man like Sir Beta."
"It shouldn't have ended like this."
Leaning weakly on the wheel of the scooter, Tanir muttered to himself.
Jason didn't answer.
Or……
He didn't know how to answer.
Even, he didn't know anything about it.
Humanities here.
Geography here.
To the folk here.
The power here.
He doesn't understand.
All he did was to survive.
That's how it was when he took office as the Night's Watch.
This was the case when he took office as a 'gravekeeper'.
He was like a blind man crossing a river, constantly touching the stones in front of him, always trying to grab the largest and most stable one, but the further forward he went, the more turbulent the river became.
If he is not careful, he will be submerged by the river.
And now?
The river is not only turbulent.
Under the river, there are countless monsters lurking.
"What are you confused about?"
A sudden voice sounded behind him.
Not Tanir.
It's the old jazz.
The seriously injured old sergeant woke up. The old sergeant leaned on the explosive box, pushed away Tanir's support, struggled to sit up, and then turned around with a smile on his face, keeping silent. Jason.
After staring at Jason like this for a few seconds, the old serge smiled even more brilliantly.
"You are like your teacher."
"That Dan."
"After coming into contact with 'that power' for the first time, I was as uneasy and confused as you."
"Just like you..."
"I didn't think about how to admit defeat."
"yes."
"'Night Watchman', how can you admit defeat?"
The old jazz said, his expression full of memories.
Under the messy white hair, the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.
The old jazz stepped off the scooter with such steps.
The body stood straight in front of Jason.
"I have something for you."
"follow me."
After speaking, the old jazz turned around and walked towards the ground.
But the old serge paused as he passed his servant Eric.
He raised his hand and closed the servant's round eyes.
He also wanted to close the servant's chin.
But tried several times without success.
"Sir, let me help you."
Tanier bandaged Eric's corpse's jaw.
"Thank you, Tanir."
"If the house still exists."
"I'll leave it to you."
Said the old Sir, and continued to walk towards the ground.
After hesitating for a moment, Jason stepped forward.
In the underground hall, inside the tent.
The starlight has already dimmed.
Tables and chairs are messy.
The old jazz raised his hand and took off the brightest 'star'.
"It's called 'Xingyao' and I gave it to you."
"and this……"
"You need it."
The old sergeant walked to the empty place, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and a thick book appeared in his hand.
Together with 'Xingyao', they handed it to Jason.
Jason didn't take it, just silently looked at the old jazz in front of him.
"Do not worry. "
"It's not for you to take it for nothing."
"How about we make a deal?"
The old jazz asked with a smile.
"What deal?"
Jason finally spoke up this time.
The voice is slightly hoarse.
"Help me put on the armor."
The old knight pointed to the other side. In the empty place, a set of full-body armor and a knight's spear appeared again.
"it is good."
Jason nodded.
Said to help put on the armor, in fact, the old Sir pulled out the dagger stuck in his abdomen and threw it on the ground, then put it on by himself, Jason just stood there with the knight's spear.
The old jazz, who was all dressed up, slowly raised his helmet.
Received the long gun.
A loud voice resounded from behind the visor—
"humble!"
"mercy!"
"just!"
"heroic!"
"honest!"
"glory!"
"sacrifice!"
When the first word sounded, a white brilliance appeared on the old Sir.
Every word sounded, such a brilliance became brighter.
When the word "sacrifice" came out, this brilliance turned into substance.
The next moment, it was even louder, like the sound of thunder resounding through the sky in the brilliance.
"Knight, live to the death—"
"charge!"
In an instant, a figure composed entirely of brilliance broke through the air.
left only,
The old sergeant who was wearing armor and holding up his spear aloft.
Jason quietly looked at the old jazz in front of him.
After a while, he took off his hunting cap.
Put it on your chest and bow slightly.