Chapter 537 Departure (Thanks to Novice Village Chief Taipal for Being the Leader)
There was an awkward silence in the Iron Crystal Seat's bridge.
In the silence, everyone looked at each other in astonishment. Seeing the hundreds of thousands of question marks rising up on each other's foreheads, they couldn't help but tilt their heads, unable to understand.
What the hell?
What's going on?
What exactly was done?
Why did the old hen turn into a duck just when he lowered his head and wrote a report for the Ivory Tower?
Times are changing too fast, and all adults have the absurd feeling of seeing primitive people playing with nuclear weapons, and it is difficult to accept what is happening before them.
Completely unable to react.
It can only be said that Huai Shi's actions were too fast, too cruel, and too poisonous. It was only fifteen minutes from the moment chaos was about to break out to when everyone thought nothing had happened.
Fifteen minutes ago, everyone was still at war with each other, and a riot was about to break out.
Fifteen minutes later, everyone drank the soup happily, sitting together like brothers, telling each other about the long-standing and beautiful friendship.
It's still the same group of familiar actors, and it's still the same familiar venue, but the plot seems to have been written in the wrong script.
Shocked everyone all year long.
From the weak and bullying appeasement negotiations to the fiery wind-swept swordsmanship, the whole set of operations was seamless and made everyone's eyes dazzle.
I originally thought he had turned in a blank paper, but the exam hadn't even ended yet. How come he was already on the verge of becoming a judge?
Until now, it was less than three hours before the summons ended.
The originally restless and dangerous hordes of hell have been tamed and put on the shackles of the Ivory Tower.
The twenty-five rat men who wanted to make money from both ends were the first to be cruelly attacked by Huai Shi, and were brutally punished by fishing law enforcement; while the arrogant, unruly, and untamable snake-man undead army bowed their heads obediently under the pressure of the situation, and drank the scornful and The bitter fruit of edification. The gargoyles who tried to cheat and play tricks were also warned by the cruel method of killing chickens to scare monkeys.
Before the everlasting friendship, three waves of hellish groups with different thoughts were forcefully unified in one place.
Then, without waiting for everyone to react.
Huai Shi drew his sword and said that war was coming.
So, war came.
Even if it's so abrupt.
In this dark night full of dangers, without even waiting for dusk to arrive the next day, Huai Shi issued the first order from the leader with the fierce power at the banquet.
—— Set off immediately, regardless of the curse in the night, rush to the rescue of the lonely exploration team, and completely capture the hell sub-control device.
If you eat too much, you always have to go out to digest it.
Save yourself from long nights and many dreams. "
After Huai Shi released the plan, the entire hall once again ushered in suffocating silence. Everyone looked at each other, feeling a sense of shock and uneasiness. However, they were shocked by what Huai Shi had just done and did not dare to object in person.
After a brief silence, the elder stood up first and asked: "Excuse me, sir, where is the rescue team?"
"Seven hundred kilometers away, in a complex industrial zone in Twilight Township, there are four floors underground. If you start from here, you can get there in about four hours. If everything goes well, we can still be there after everything is over. Have breakfast.”
The elder pondered for a moment and said: "If there is no light source, it may be difficult for our tribe to maintain its status amidst the curse."
"It's easy to say, the light source has already been prepared for you."
On the transmission track, four huge iron boxes had been transported to the right side of the hall. After the iron boxes were opened, hundreds of hanging wind lanterns that had just come off the assembly line were revealed in front of the hell crowd.
"There are a total of nine hundred and seventy alchemical lanterns. The blessed oil filled inside is enough to support your battle for more than two hours. There is no need to worry about the curse."
Huaishi said: "As for other times, you don't have to walk, there is a driver."
Following his words, outside the hall, a huge truck quietly rose from the underground garage, turned on its two blazing headlights, and honked its horn twice.
Raymond, Hell's chauffeur, is already in place.
The truck loaded with the precious depth balancer is enough to resist the erosion of hell in a short period of time. After the alchemical transformation and changes in the border relics, the space in the cargo box of the giant truck has already expanded to the size of half a football field.
Enough to hold all the Legion action here.
Moreover, the largest gargoyles do not need to worry about the petrification curse or occupy the internal space. All places are prepared for the undead army of abyss rat and snake people.
It has been clearly arranged.
Now that things have happened, what excuse does the elder have for refusing?
Under Huaishi's gaze, the old snake man leaned forward: "I will follow your orders, Your Excellency."
"And what about the gargoyles?"
Huai Shi turned her head and looked at the row of huge bat-winged demons.
In silence, the leader of the gargoyles stood up and saluted Huai Shi.
"The war will come, Your Excellency," it said, "just as you wish."
So it was decided.
And when the Iron Crystal Seat's bridge finally reacted, even the noisy rat people had already lined up to get on the train. Only a messy hall was left.
When Huaishi was about to get into the car, Andrea descended from the sky with the red dragon fire, holding a dazzling flame on her fingertips, and the flame wings slowly closed.
fell beside him.
"Is it too risky?" she asked Huaishi.
"You can't do it without taking risks."
In the faint light of the wind lantern, Huai Shi glanced at the dark night in the distance: "We don't bet, but the Ivy League must bet. Since we can spy on their movements, they may not know anything about us... especially The sooner we have the existence of the sub-control center in our hands, the better.”
"But your actions are too reckless." Andrea conveyed the advice from the bridge: "At least you should bring the exploration team of Theridium with you. If you are alone, there will always be accidents."
"No, the entire exploration team must stay."
Huai Shi said: "After I left, the Tiejingzuo was on the highest alert, always on guard against attacks from the Ivy League. Our external force is enough for the time being.
This is also the reason why I advocate recruiting a large group. The safety of the Iron Crystal Seat is the most important thing to ensure, otherwise we will have no retreat if we are attacked. "
It was obvious that his rejection was expected by the bridge.
Andrea nodded and handed him something like a remote control: "Bring this with you. You can use it to call for some remote strike support. When necessary, there is no need to hide the location of the iron crystal base."
"I will."
Huai Shi smiled slightly, put it in his pocket, raised his head and asked, "Is there anything else you can tell me?"
"No, I'm just an outsider in fighting. How can a scholar be as experienced as a judge?"
Andrea glanced behind you: "The Grand Master said, let you go and do it. Anyway, no matter what, it is better than hanging around in front of him with an unpleasant yin and yang face all day long. Be stronger."
Huaishi was stunned and raised his eyebrows:
"Am I being annoying?"
"No one likes a lion in a cage."
Andrea smiled, took a step back, and said goodbye: "Well, Mr. General Manager, have a nice trip."
"OK, all right."
Huai Shi looked away and walked up the escalator into the passenger seat.
The car door closes.
He stared out the window at the endless darkness and chuckled.
"Let's go." He said, "Let's go."
Accompanied by the low sound of the gargoyles' bat wings flapping the air, the huge truck roared and broke into the deep night.
The blazing taillights gradually extinguished.
Like the sun sinking into the mist.
In the long period of drowsiness and pain, Pandron opened his eyes and saw the pale ceiling in the ward. The life support equipment emits a rhythmic sound.
"Who's there?" he asked.
Just opposite the hospital bed, a man holding a helmet sat on a chair.
He was covered in heavy protective clothing. His face was old and his hair was gray, but his blue eyes were like gems, making it difficult to distract him from them.
"Vice Principal, Michelle."
He said, "The doctor told me you would wake up soon - you were a little slower than I thought."
"How long have I slept?" Pandron asked.
Michelle: "It took three days and the condition recovered very well. It just cost a lot of money."
Pan Delong laughed: "I thought money was not an issue."
“Money is not the issue, time is.”
Michelle stood up slowly, threw away the heavy helmet in his hand, and the heavy ball spun flexibly on his fingertips. He raised his head and told Pandelon: "We must take action, otherwise we will lose everything this time."
"OK."
Pan Delong asked: "Is there anything you want me to do?"
"I will leave the hosting of the camp to you, and the colonel will go with me." Michelle said: "To put it simply, you need to take charge of the daily work, and deal with the specialists and accountants sent by the investors. If they are angry, just follow them. They’re angry, but don’t let it happen that they fall into the water or drown in the bathtub after drinking.”
Pan Delong slowly stood up and said, "I will."
Michelle nodded, turned and left the ward.
Passing through the long corridor, walking along the deep bottom, the elevator rose straight up, and finally arrived at the huge underground hall.
The colonel waiting there was carrying a heavy box and smoking quietly.
"Are you all ready?" Michelle asked.
"Twelve large groups, totaling more than 4,000 hell creatures, are at your disposal at any time, Your Excellency."
The colonel took off his hat and replied solemnly.
Just behind him, the high-hanging lights lit up for the first time with a low sound, illuminating the array of hell sleeping in the darkness. The monsters from the abyss raised their scarlet eyes, waiting for the order to come.
"very good."
Michelle stared calmly at the abyss army extending to the end of his sight, raised his hand, and put on the heavy helmet.
“With one hundred and twenty years of unwillingness and patience since the founding of the school, and with the struggle and hard work of many ancestors, we have embarked on this thorny road.”
In this trembling silence, Michelle's eyes lit up with a fiery flame:
"——This time, we will have a showdown with the Ivory Tower!"
I'll think about how to write this paragraph for a while, and there should be an update later.