Chapter 900 Persevere (Part 2)
Fog City · Second Ring Area · City Lord's Mansion Basement Meeting Room.
A middle-aged man with wrinkled face, graying hair, and a luxurious gray gold-trimmed robe with a calm expression sat in the main seat.
This middle-aged man is none other than the city lord of the Fog City, Getlow.
There were aristocrats, officials, and important personnel sitting there.
Among them was a very familiar figure. He sat quietly in a corner with a bitter expression on his face. This person was none other than the merchant Pads on the Black Glory.
All the people present asked the Lord Getlow anxiously.
"What should the city lord do now? It looks like we can't hold it anymore."
"If you can't hold on, you have to hold on. Almost all other cities have fallen. Now most of the people in all regions have fled to the city of fog. There are nearly 80 million surviving people gathered here. If we fall, everyone will be finished. At that time, our country of fog will really be destroyed."
Gertrude said with a tired face.
Although Gertlow has the title of City Lord on the surface, he is actually the supreme leader of the entire Mist Star and the former Lord of the Mist Country.
"Hey~ Then what should we do, why don't we evacuate some people first?"
The people present were anxious to put ants on the hot pot.
"Evacuation? Our interstellar airport, as well as the outer space fleet, have all been destroyed. The few remaining frigates are also dead when they go up."
An official replied sullenly.
"Then what should we do, we can't give up."
"I definitely can't give up. My people are still holding on to the city wall. Don't worry, unless they are all dead, we will never let monsters rush in on a large scale. We must persist until the rescue of Star Ring City arrives. "
A dark-faced general in V-generation mechanical armor spoke.
"What the hell is going on in Star Ring City, the reinforcements haven't come yet?"
"You ask me, who do I ask, under normal circumstances, it should have arrived long ago."
Gertlow's expression became more and more gloomy, his eyes kept changing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
At this moment, several heralds rushed in.
"Master Gertlow, the research institute wants us to send more people to support it."
"How can we have manpower support!"
Everyone at the scene replied with a headache
Gertlow took a deep breath and said, "Send the city lord's mansion guards."
"Master Gertlow, it is used to protect you."
Everyone present said with a sudden change of expression.
"Is there any other way besides this? The research institute can't be lost. Although the research institute is ours in name, it actually belongs to the city of the rings, and a large number of experimental products of the city of the rings are placed in it. If it falls, we cannot bear the responsibility."
Gertlow is unquestionably finalized.
At this time, another herald timidly reported: "General Tuolu, who is defending on the outside, also sent a request for help. They are almost overwhelmed."
Gertlow frowned, he had never been so weak before.
At this moment, standing next to Getlow, a girl wearing a cyan V-generation armor, waist-length cyan hair, and a heroic face took a step forward.
"Father, I will support the perimeter defense."
The one who stood up was Getlow's daughter Gei, who was also the top expert in the country of fog.
Getlow raised his hand to hold Gey's hand, and spoke for a long time: "Be careful, come back safely."
"clear."
In the most central area of the city of fog, there is a laboratory built with heavy Locke reinforced metal.
A set of mechas guarded the openings of each passage, they lowered the barrels, and opened fire fiercely at the monsters that rushed towards them one by one.
boom~
Amidst the violent explosion, monsters broke through and attacked one after another.
Immediately, the mechs on the scene drew out their alloy blades and charged forward.
Collide with them for a brutal fight!
In the public communication channel, eager shouts continued to sound.
"The K2 area urgently needs support!"
"C33 area can't be defended!"
"Ah~"
At the corner of a passage, there were two Generation IV Nightguard Mechas and ten Generation III Hunter Mechas.
One is more than eighty meters high, with a raised black carapace all over its body, with sharp claws on both hands exuding a cold light, and its body is like a standing cheetah. A V-shaped general-level alien monster with a huge head, a pair of scarlet eyes, and a split mouth exposing rows of sharp teeth.
It raised its head ferociously, looked at the camera above its head, and then tore it apart with one claw.
呲味~
The deepest part of the research laboratory, the core refuge area.
A woman in a white study uniform, with blue hair tied up and a gentle face, looked nervously at the video that lost the signal.
"Master Euler, what should we do now? That alien monster is slaughtering everywhere, and we simply don't have any masters who can match it. Moreover, the situation in each area is not optimistic. If this continues, the laboratory will fall."
"We can't go on like this, what about the reinforcements? Why hasn't the city lord sent people to rescue? And the rescuers sent by the Star Ring City? Why haven't they arrived yet?"
Some researchers asked both fearfully and angrily.
Ola took a deep breath and said calmly: "Now the entire Fog City is under strong attack, and the city lord can't cope with it. It's normal if the reinforcements don't come. Send someone to contact and urge you. As for the City of Star Ring We can only wait patiently for the dispatched rescue team, it should be soon."
"The problem is we're running out of steam."
An old man next to him stomped his feet anxiously.
"Yes, Master Euler, what should we do now?"
Many researchers present couldn't sit still, mainly because too many people died.
At this time, Ola's gentle face showed a resolute expression, and she gave an order: "Send my order, activate the emergency equipment of the base, and put down all the gates!"
"This won't work, it's not trapping us to death, Lord Ola, think twice."
Some of the researchers next to him were suddenly anxious.
"Don't talk about it, we have two results, one is to die here, or wait for rescue, and there is nothing else to say."
Euler's attitude is not generally tough.
Everyone present fell silent.
Immediately afterwards, Euler came to the console without hesitation. She called up the operation interface and entered a series of instructions.
A prompt box will pop up soon.
"Whether to activate the emergency evacuation procedure and block all passages."
"yes!"
Ola's expression changed for a while, and finally the hesitation faded away, replaced by firmness, and she pressed the confirm button without hesitation.
In an instant, the gates of the entire base fell directly!
Click!
After doing all this, Ola's fair face became even paler.
Everyone present was also silent.
At this moment, a staff member rushed over and shouted eagerly: "Master Ola, you have received an unknown communication request, are you connected?"
Euler raised her head subconsciously when she heard this.