Chapter 96 Recovering the Territory of the Gray Wolf War Gang
Seeing such a strange scene, everyone was extremely vigilant.
This is probably a powerful guy.
But no one will back down.
According to the governor's order, this guy must be killed tonight in order to catch up with the big trial.
"Get ready to fight!"
Carter and the Guardsmen pulled out their chainswords and walked towards this terrifying mountain of corrupted meat.
They walked firmly and were determined to die.
However, as it got closer, the mountain of corrupted flesh showed no movement.
The painful voice of the leader of the Gray Wolf warband continued:
"Suffering, torture, endless disease!"
"It's so noisy, you bastards, let me be quiet for a while!"
He paused, seeming to feel uncomfortable, the mountain of meat shook, and roared Many parasites fell down.
"It's so itchy, someone can scratch it for me"
"Oh, forget it, you might as well kill me..."
Carter felt strange that the leader didn't seem to be talking to them, but to himself.
He tried to attack, slashing at the nearest carrion, causing pus and blood to spurt out.
The mass of meat immediately began to tremble, and the leader groaned:
“Huh~ It feels good, please scratch it some more”
This immediately made Carter unable to control himself. I even felt a little bit humiliated.
He stopped the attack and continued forward with the imperial guards until they reached the deepest part of Roshan.
There they saw the terrible leader.
Carter frowned and looked at each other with the guards.
“Is it him?”
“Really?”
The guard soldier next to him quickly took out the wanted poster and looked at it, and then looked at the leader carefully before he was sure.
“The characteristics match up, it’s him!”
The guards looked at the leader who was said to be extremely powerful, and didn’t know what to say for a moment.
The leader was lying on the iron throne with rotten nails. His body had grown together with the rotten and greasy mountain of flesh. Even moving was a luxury.
The only things that could prove that he was alive were his labored breathing and painful moans.
The leader noticed something and raised his eyes with difficulty:
"Are the people from Wangting District... coming to kill me?"
After saying that, he lowered his eyes again, as if raising his head The movement of the eyes consumes all the energy.
The leader had no idea of resistance.
It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter anymore, he is so tired.
Ever since the leader was corrupted and grew up on this damn mountain of flesh, pain and disease have been accompanying him.
But he couldn't bear this gift at all. He felt resistant and couldn't enjoy it.
The leader wails in pain every day, ordering and even begging his subordinates to end their lives.
But no one listened to him at all and regarded it as a miracle sent by the great god.
Now, he just wants to end this endless pain and disease as soon as possible.
Looking at the painful leader, Carter showed no mercy. The heretical scum in front of him had killed too many people!
He resisted the thought of executing him and issued the order:
“Dig him out!”
This heretic scum cannot die so easily, he deserves to be punished by the Governor Your lord's public trial!
The guards used chainswords to cut the carrion and took the leader out of the mountain of corrupted flesh.
Then, with his wails of pain, he stuffed it into a sealed container.
Bang!
The guards found high-flammable kerosene, poured it on the mountain of corrupted flesh, and ignited it.
When Carter led the guards out of the door, the entire warehouse burst into flames.
Countless parasites screamed and turned into ashes along with the rotting flesh.
The Praetorians prevented a terrible corruption.
If the leader continues like this, endures the pain and disease, and crosses a certain critical point.
Then it is very likely to attract terrible looks.
Under the benevolent gift of that being, this planet will be turned into a paradise of plague, and all life will be forced into an endless carnival...
Carter and other imperial guards came out After the core area, the fighting on the periphery has ended, and the Gray Wolf war gang has been destroyed.
They have completed the tasks assigned by the Governor. After all this was over, Carter gathered the guards and quickly rushed back to the royal court area.
At this time, the battle in the entire Gray Wolf war gang territory was coming to an end.
Only sporadic firefights could be heard.
At dawn, a large number of defense troops and bailiffs flooded into this area.
They are responsible for subsequent cleaning and maintaining order.
Since then, Wangting District can officially declare that it has recovered this area.
Of course, due to the complexity of this area, it will take more effort to manage it before it can be completely integrated into the governance system of Wangting District.
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The sky was slightly brighter. After the battle, Ya Rui walked down the street with the little girl in his arms.
He was ready to adopt the poor child.
The little girl was in Ya Rui's arms, neither crying nor fussing, trying hard to swallow the wheat starch bar in her mouth.
That is the latest three-type wheat starch bar produced. The content of wheat flour is at least three-tenths, and it is specially provided for senior personnel.
On the planet Erth, this was already an unimaginable delicacy, and it completely conquered the little girl.
Seeing this, Case next to her stuffed another Type 3 wheat starch bar into her little hand.
He asked Ya Rui:
"By the way, what is this little guy's name?"
"Maya, the name my mother gave me," the little girl said timidly first.
“A very nice name”
Keith looked at Ari, a little worried:
"Cyclops, can you take good care of this little guy?"
They are all soldiers of the Defense Force, so they can't take her to the barracks, right?
"Damn... no, I don't know how to take care of a child!"
Yarui said carelessly:
"I'm going to send this little guy to Zhongsi Academy. She will receive the best education there, which is much better than being with a big boss like me"
Preparations for the Zhongsi Academy, unique to the planet Erth, will soon be completed.
Arui got an admission quota, happened to meet Maya, and used the quota for her.
Legend has it that the respected Steward Bayev will serve as the dean, and the honorary dean will be the great and benevolent Governor-General.
All gifted children, heirs of officials and nobles, and orphans of fighting heroes will receive education there.
In addition to resident teachers, leaders in various fields will also be invited to give lectures.
Including the bishop, the mechanical sage and even the governor.
They will learn the best knowledge and skills, and of course more importantly, learn how to be loyal.
Yari touched Maya’s head and told her:
“This is a very good opportunity.
Damn it... When you enter Zhongsi Academy, you have to work hard Do you know that you have to risk your life to study?
What I mean is that kind of effort regardless of life, you must not be eliminated..."
Chungji Academy has an elimination rate, and the elimination rate is extremely high. Only the best people can make it to the end and be entrusted with it. A heavy responsibility.
The quota is very precious, and this kind of gift cannot be obtained in many lifetimes by the lower class families.
Yarui's family died when they were sneaking from the bottom nest to the lower nest. Half of the people broke into the upper nest from the lower nest, and he was the only one left in the family.
He knows that it is even more difficult for people at the bottom to climb up and become the upper class than to reach the sky.
It would be a blasphemy for such a precious gift to be wasted like this.
That was something Ya Rui, who was from the bottom of the nest, couldn't bear.
Maya was silent and nodded vigorously.
Yari knew that the little guy understood what he meant, and he was very happy.
Maya is a smart and brave child.
When Ya Rui and others returned to the Royal Court area, in the towering spire mansion, the maids were busy preparing breakfast for the Governor.
And our great Governor-General, who suffered a psychic attack from the God-Emperor, finally woke up from his coma.
“Ah, comfortable!”
Ron got up and stretched. He hadn’t slept so comfortably for a long time.
He felt strange:
"Is it possible that His Majesty the God Emperor's psychic whipping can also help sleep?"
(End of this chapter)