People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 660 No comparison, no harm

"It has been confirmed that a high-speed warship belonging to the Duke of Windermere was attacked by Sarkaz high-altitude weapons. There are no survivors."

"It has been preliminarily confirmed that the weapon is the Sarkaz airship that fired at Qi Yan, and the bombardment power is even greater than before."

"It is currently uncertain whether this weapon has the capability to be mass-produced. It is recommended that this target does not need to be listed as the highest threat level for the time being. Subsequent response actions have been launched."

"In addition, the Norbert District has been separated from the main body of Londinium and is currently staying between the city and the Londinium outer front built by the major dukes."

"According to intelligence analysis, the Duke of Windermere's transfer of personnel from the mobile fortress 'Galava Iron Shield' is likely related to the situation in the Norbert District."

"Both Rhodes Island and the Sarkaz have teams heading towards the Norbert District."

At the end of the Duke of Caster's high-speed warship fleet, in the highest-level meeting room of a warship, a serious-looking officer gave a clear and complete report on the situation.

In front of the officer was a graceful and elegant woman.

She held an exquisite short-handled pipe in her hand, her white dress was carved with delicate patterns, and green ribbons embellished her body, adding a touch of casualness to her solemn demeanor.

The woman lifted the white hair hanging down from her forehead and said softly:

"It seems that the Sarkaz are ready. What happened to the matter you reported to me before about the shapeshifter and Beulah?"

The officer said solemnly, "Reporting to the Duke, according to intelligence personnel, Beulah was abducted by the shapeshifter and sent to the Kazdel Nursing Home."

"Send him to a nursing home?"

Caister frowned his carefully groomed eyebrows, somewhat puzzled by the result.

The officer immediately offered other intelligence:

“According to intelligence personnel at the front, Tracy personally led a team to land on the nursing home site not long after Beulah arrived at the nursing home site.

The Wendigo that Qi Yan left behind in the nursing home did not stop him, nor did he clash with Tracys. Qi Yan himself seemed to be unconcerned and had already followed the Rhodes Island team to the Norbert District. "

"Are these the two options Qi Yan threw out?"

Kaister frowned and thought hard: "He forced us to choose between a girl who seems a little weird and what is about to happen in Norbert District. We can only choose one to investigate in depth."

The officer was somewhat puzzled when he heard this:

"Why do we have to make a choice? With your military strength, Your Excellency the Duke, you are fully capable of splitting the troops into two groups."

"Tracy and Wendigo are not here to do nothing." Caister shook his head, "Besides, there are other dukes eyeing us. We must remain vigilant."

"Then what Your Excellency the Duke means is..."

"After all, the airship is right in front of us. It has the potential to change the current state of warfare."

"I understand."

The officer turned around and prepared to carry out the order.

Caister suddenly called him:

"How's Aledea doing?"

The officer's mind moved, and unlike the Sarkaz in Tracys's hands, he immediately understood the deeper meaning of Caister's question:

"After Qi Yan forcibly snatched her from us, she completely cut off contact with us and helped that person obtain the national sword. Now that person is carrying the national sword and going to the Norbert District with Rhodes Island."

"It seems that our 'Sword Throne' cannot be activated on time."

Kaister shook his head regretfully.

But she quickly regrouped: "Send more people to the Norbert District, preferably some smart ones, to approach Qi Yan and His Highness in a gentle and weak way.

In addition, actions in the Norbert district must follow one point: you must not do anything that damages the Duke's image in public.

This city was brought into the public eye by the Sarkaz. Too many eyes are watching it. I think even the Iron Duke Wellington would not dare to continue his iron-blooded tactics. "

"Yes, we understand."

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"Do you understand the current situation?"

A middle-aged Sarkaz mercenary angrily held the head of the Sarkaz girl beside him, shook it vigorously and taught her a lesson: "Because Hedley ran away, we were implicated and sent to this damn Norbert District to carry out the mission.

We can barely take care of ourselves, and you're still thinking about helping others?"

The Sarkaz girl was shaken dizzy and cried:

"But that old man is also a Sarkaz. The Norbert District is currently cut off from the outside world and doesn't even have any food supplies. He must have been desperate to come here for help."

"You are still desperate. You can even say idioms. So are we considered desperate?"

The middle-aged Sarkaz was so angry that he knocked on the girl's head: "Ming Jiao, I'm warning you, the old man who took care of you before is dead. I only take care of you for his sake. Don't make me angry!"

The girl named Mingjiao covered her head with her hands, her brown eyes, the same color as her messy long hair, were full of grievance.

Afraid that the middle-aged Sarkaz would get really angry, she did not dare to talk back. She just lowered her head and shielded her eyes with her hair to prevent the other party from seeing the dissatisfaction in her eyes.

The middle-aged Sarkaz wanted to say something else, but suddenly heard a quarrel not far away.

He groaned in dissatisfaction, gave up on teaching this immature and silly girl a lesson, and turned around to deal with things over there.

Mingjiao straightened her messy hair and trotted after him.

By the time the two arrived at the scene, the situation was already somewhat out of control.

"You can't treat us like this. Where are the city defense troops?"

"I know Lieutenant Colonel Laito of the city defense army. I want to talk to him. We agreed that we would be safe if we didn't cause any trouble. We didn't break any agreement!"

The Sarkaz mercenaries who were handling the situation on the scene already had their hands on their weapons.

He swept his eyes across the rioting group, and finally locked onto the young man who kept shouting in the front, and said in a cold voice:

"That guy Leto was beaten so badly in the last battle that he has been lying in bed and can't walk since then. Of course, he may have died from his injuries.

If you continue to be reckless, I don't mind sending you to see him or letting you go ahead and wait for him to come down to see you!"

The young man was already somewhat out of control due to hunger and fear, and he opened his mouth to confront the Sarkaz mercenary.

Just before he spoke, a film girl in a white nurse's uniform rushed out. Her hair, a color between pink and burgundy, stood out particularly in the chaotic scene.

The woman in Filin was also aware of the situation, but she didn't care about protecting herself. She stepped forward and pulled the young man hard, interrupting him from speaking.

"Be careful, they are carrying weapons, don't provoke them!" The Filin woman lowered her voice and scolded the other party, then grabbed him and prepared to leave.

On the other side, a man in a formal suit who looked of some status immediately stepped forward from the protest team and tried to impress the Sarkaz mercenaries in front of him with benefits in a nice tone.

Unfortunately, no matter whether the man in suit asked for food supplies or external contact, his request was rejected by the Sarkaz mercenaries, and his anger value continued to rise.

The man in the suit realized something was wrong, shrank his neck and prepared to retreat temporarily.

At the critical moment, the young man rushed forward again and opened his mouth to continue protesting.

Just at this moment, the middle-aged Sarkaz who scolded Mingjiao finally arrived at the scene.

Without any hesitation, he drew out the long sword from his waist and swept across.

A cold light flashed across the young man's neck, bringing up a string of bright red liquid, a few drops of which fell on the face of the film woman who was trying to step forward to pull him away.

The scene fell into complete silence, with only the muffled sound of a headless corpse falling to the ground like a rag bag.

The middle-aged Sarkaz wiped the blood from the blade, his voice without any emotion:

"Die or go away, it's your choice."