"You can't kill me. I am a Platonic military aristocrat from the Nekat Circle. The name given to me by 'Logos' is Xuanji, the center of the imperial court in the eastern starry sky, the noblest star." She sounded like a pirate in her ears.
The Platonic language, which is like an alien language, was spoken gracefully, and the strange Aryan language was extremely elegant in the movement of the tongue. Although the appearance was a little haggard, his eyes were still shining with confidence.
"She said she was a Platonic aristocrat, a military aristocrat! Very noble..." the old parrot Arjuna croaked.
"Fart! What a lie!" Although Ross roared like this, he knew in his heart that what she said was true and perfectly explained all the questions in his heart.
"The teachings of Yuanjiao preach equality, but the army is very hierarchical. Those rogue soldiers in the Punishment Corps dare not do anything to me. If you don't kill me, I will try my best to protect everyone from death." She switched to Gaian language.
Good words and advice.
"Hmph." Ross VI made a disdainful sound from his crooked nose. He retorted speechlessly. How could she be someone he could look down upon if she could escape from Rojem, a cunning and cruel mercenary leader? They were friends with her.
After passing the fight, he knew that in a single fight, he might not be the opponent of the little woman in front of him.
"Okay! Talking about blood sacrifices now is ridiculous. We are about to be captured by the Platons!" Oded advised, looking panicked.
"It's okay to kill her and pay homage to Kitty Ren and the Rose of Time to vent the hatred in my heart!" Ross retorted.
"I am the card in your hand, and I will do my best to help you. After all, we are on the same boat now." Xuanji tried her best to pretend to be calm. Kalki had warned her not to set foot in her "father's country".
It also gave her enough to understand that her Platonic aristocratic status could only deceive foreigners.
"Oh! Shopkeeper, now is the time to work together to overcome the difficulties. We can no longer fight among ourselves!" Fatty Wu, the most senior person, hurriedly came up to persuade.
"Ross, those Platonic-Chauvinist pigs will kill us! We have to use this card well!" Oded, who has always been wise, also advised.
What kind of card is this?
The Adis pirates and Plato warriors have very different military capabilities. They only have some worn-out light weapons, and there is almost no other way to save their lives except to surrender obediently.
The punishment regiment has now almost reached the equipment level of the fleet system. Looking at these tall warriors wearing silver-white protective armor, this group of arrogant, fat and thin people, dirty and slovenly, some of them are even obviously mixed with weird aliens.
Deformed human beings of blood. In front of the aggressive Plato soldiers, these captives looked pitiful. Even Captain Ross, who had always been open-minded and heroic, bowed his waist slightly with guilt.
These people really look like the same kind of people as this arrogant and stubborn high school girl.
"Please don't hurt us. We are undoubtedly enemies of the Platons... There is a Platonic noble among us, but he is very noble!" Ross said weakly, with a hint of ridicule at the end.
He glanced to the side with the corner of his eye. There was a man wrapping his body tightly with a dirty big sheet, without showing his face, pretending to be like wearing a knight's cloak, like a mysterious figure.
's ghost.
This is Xuanji, their last card.
The two soldiers of the Punishment Regiment whispered to each other in Plato. Apparently they understood the pirates' Addis language through the translator and let out a low laugh. They dismissed the pirates' words. This was evident from their simple disarming.
It can be seen from the scans that they don't seem to care what disturbance these twenty or thirty Hades pirates can cause on the mothership. This is an absolute contempt.
"None of them can speak Platonic, I am the translator." She straightened her body and said in pure Platonic.
The soldier from the Punishment Regiment was stunned for a moment, "The regiment leader wants to see you. He wants to inquire about the Lahir people."
The Platos seemed to only want to take a few people with them, but Ross insisted that the entire "Time Rose" ship go to meet the supreme commander.
"Okay! Let them go, let's see what they can do under our noses. The Addis people are filthier than I imagined and more disgusting than rats!"
They were escorted to the large conference room on the huge deck of the mothership, where the head of the disciplinary team was located.
He is a very dignified man. All other conference tables and chairs have been lowered to the floor. Only the leader's seat has been raised three steps by the lift. The supreme commander seems to have ulterior motives and is thinking about something with his head down.
This allowed him to turn his back to everyone instead of facing this group of depressed and frightened pirates.
Xuanji felt her heart beating wildly, maybe because she was too tired. All the crew members had not closed their eyes for a day and a night. Everything was too thrilling. Now waves of heavy sleep suddenly hit her, and she suddenly felt that her vision was blurry.
Qing, I can't hold it any longer.
They were led to the steps, and the soldiers forced them to kneel on one knee. The unarmed pirates could only kneel down in humiliation.
"Do you know the Umadan of the Rahil people?" Buckstein, who was standing aside, asked through the translator hanging on his ear. It seemed that as a high-ranking noble, it was inappropriate to talk to the Addis people. There must be someone.
A personal message is appropriate.
"A small acquaintance, acquaintance... let me think about it, ten or twelve years, we Addis people don't have time. I have been to Rahil once, but how can I see Umadan directly?
No, no, it seems that after waiting for five hours, the waiting room is quite impressive, but it gets hot and cold..." Ross was so nervous that his voice changed. He kept talking nonsense while looking up at Plato.
Head of the Punishment Corps.
This is a very tall man, with very broad shoulders and a straight waist. He is wearing a dark blue robe that is not new and has long golden hair. It shows that the soldiers of the Punishment Corps no longer have the honor of Plato's soldiers. He has a noble and extraordinary feeling.
His temperament is shrouded in a nameless and gloomy atmosphere.
"Sir, can I come closer and talk?...Ahem, I'm exhausted and my voice is hoarse." Xuanji, wrapped in a big sheet, pretended to have a hoarse voice, stood up carefully, and tried to walk up the three steps.
The group leader was under the tight protection of a group of guards. They seemed very confident and did not stop this move.
Kalki was suddenly stunned for a moment. He heard a familiar voice. He couldn't confirm whether this was his imagination.
Xuanji! Take courage! Courage! Even Plato’s soldiers can’t stop you!
Her heart was like a drum, and she felt the blood flowing all over her body like a horse's blood. The girl, disguised in a sheet, jumped up and rushed towards the head of the punishment regiment. In the air, she directly pulled out the hidden weapon wrapped around her wrist. When she encountered the air, she
It solidified into a sharp and sharp dagger and stabbed straight at the supreme commander who captured them.