Chapter 193 Escape
Melis asked: "Can we help the Tomorrow Group?"
"Help, we must help!" Helot said: "What does Deep Prison want to do? I’ll do the opposite. Do you still remember those mechanical transformations we saw in the Iron Stone Community?”
“Remember!”
Helot said: “Those. The thing should have been made by some people from the Rust Nobles and the Corpse Stitchers, but the technology of the Imperial Heavy Industry is still in the second generation of extraordinary, and it cannot build a very powerful corpse puppet machine. Technology, I don’t know what they can put together.”
Melis recalled the mechanical corpse puppet she encountered in the Iron Stone Community. It was a disgusting thing with eyes all over its body, but it was indeed very strong.
“Should we warn the Tomorrow Group?”
Helot said: “No need! Let the Rust Nobles fight with the Tomorrow Group. The more powerful they fight, the easier it will be to expose the Rust Nobles. Evidence of collusion in the deep prison. We also take advantage of this period to accumulate strength, and when they are both defeated, we will take control of the situation."
Meilis thought about it, and now the members of the 13th Investigation Team. The strength is indeed not on the same level as the Rusty Nobles. If you go head-to-head, your head will definitely be bruised and bloody, so why not...
"Let them bite dogs while we watch the show from the sidelines."
"Ahem..." Helot choked and coughed: "This metaphor is very vivid! But we can't just watch the show. The most convenient way for the Rust Nobility to annex the Tomorrow Group is to find the General Bureau of Commercial Investigation to dismantle the Tomorrow Group.
I need to see Chief Couribal to stop the Rust Nobles from using business to deal with the Tomorrow Group, so that they can only use the death case of Earl Sekom to cause trouble, and the Tomorrow Group will not. It failed too quickly.”
Melis agreed with Herot’s strategy and said, “I will arrange a meeting between you and Chief Couribal. Princess Maelubelli will come forward to invite you. He didn't dare to hide away."
"Okay, you arrange it!" After getting down to business, Helot couldn't help but ask: "Is there really no follow-up to the story of your family's origin? There is no way to explain that the ancestor of the Erwin family is the vengeful man in the story."
Melis smiled and said: "The story was passed down by the first generation of Ice and Snow Dukes, and that's the end of it! You can’t add or change it at will. Since you think the story of the Erwin family is not exciting enough, why don’t you tell me about the origin of your Lawrence family? I wonder if it is different from the version I heard.”
"If you want to listen, I will tell you..."
...
At this time, on a beach southeast of Covenant City, the sea breeze was blowing slowly, and the waves were rising again and again. Impacting the rocks on the shore.
The seven people stood nervously on the shore, looking anxiously into the dark ocean.
“Captain, when will the ship arrive?”
The person called the captain is the leader of Earl Secombe's guard.
He turned around to look at his subordinates who had escaped with him. They were all in a state of distress, with a lot of damage and blood stains on their clothes.
Obviously experienced a great war.
“It should be coming soon!” The captain looked at the sea again. In fact, he didn’t know when the ship would come.
"We are being hunted by unknown persons, so we should ask for asylum from the Rust Nobles. Although Earl Secombe was assassinated under our protection,... the responsibility is not entirely ours."
The captain's expression was very serious, and his brows were furrowed: "We know too much. Only death can keep the secret, which is also the result that the rust nobles want."
"Captain, you mean ...The people who are chasing us are sent by the Rust nobles.”
“I don’t know, and I don’t want to know. If I can escape from the empire alive, don’t come back again, let alone contact me. ”
Several people were silent.
A few days ago, they were the count's guards that everyone envied. Today, they have become desperate dogs. They don't know if they can escape alive. A short whistle came from the sea.
“Here we come!” The captain took out his flashlight and used the light to guide the ship in the darkness.
After a while, a motor boat appeared and sailed towards this side.
A shirtless man stood on the bow of the boat. He was extremely muscular, with an inverted triangle upper body and exaggerated muscles. He has long golden curly hair and yellow eyes, like a lion staring at its prey.
The captain noticed blood flowing out of the drain on the side of the boat, immediately threw the flashlight on the ground, and punched the person on the bow.
The fist wind dispersed the oncoming waves, rolled up a waterspout, and rushed towards the motor boat with the momentum of crushing everything.
The man standing on the bow did not dodge. His hair was flying with fighting spirit, and his face was full of excitement for the battle. He clenched his fist to accumulate strength and punched the oncoming waterspout. A roaring lion appeared in the shadow of his fist, and the wind from his fist blasted through the air with a roar.
The waterspout was dispersed.
The lion roared again, and the man's second punch split the sea surface, roaring and crashing into the people on the sea.
The aperture gloves covered the captain's fists, and he punched out an air barrier to block the blow of the man on the ship. He then shouted to the subordinates behind him: "The person who responded to us is dead, prepare to break out!"
But just when they were about to evacuate the coast, they discovered that there were suddenly many people around.
Surrounded!
The tacit understanding developed through training allowed the seven people to immediately form a defensive formation in the form of a magic boxer, back to back.
The boat hit the beach, and the lion-like man on the bow jumped off. He shouted to the people surrounding him: "Don't move, all of you, these people are mine!"< br>
The man is full of fighting spirit, his hair is like a lion's mane, and his momentum is violent.
The captain couldn't believe what he saw and said in surprise: "The war mad bloodline of Duke Mad Lion!"
The man laughed: "Hahaha... You guessed it right! This is the war mad bloodline, can You should all feel honored to be killed by me!"
The captain responded: "Arrogant lions will also be killed by hyenas."
"No! It is impossible to defeat the lion. Tonight, we will use your lives to announce the return of the Mad Lion Duke. We will finally hold the Holy Grail filled with golden blood to honor the heroic spirits of our ancestors."
The captain said with a smile. : "You may not know that our ancestors followed the Secombe family and the Golden Blood family to conquer the Duke of Mad Lion. We won that battle, and the Golden Blood is the strongest bloodline!"
The man showed anger, but quickly calmed down: "Want to anger me? You almost succeeded! Let's fight, I want to see... who is stronger between your fists and mine!"
"Then try. Try."
The captain punched and said to his subordinates: "I will hold him down, and you can break out when you have the chance."
The man punched him and said, "None of you can escape. Don’t fall!”
Fist to fist, there was a loud noise, and the waves pushed over by the shock wave.
(End of this chapter)