This made Norvi, the chief of staff on the side, sneer unconsciously. He knew that this was Kalki "begging for a living" from Ila.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the sudden appearance of the former grand leader. The universe always distorted the sense of time and space. It was as if the former grand leader of Kalki had changed into a different person in an instant——
He was wearing a black uniform of Gaia's army, with a tired look on his face. His face, which had not been shaved for several weeks, was covered by a thick copper-colored beard. His original astonishing beauty seemed to have been obscured, making his cheekbones appear even higher.
, his face was as thin as a knife, his blond hair was cut short according to the Gaian habit, and piled messily on his head like straw. Standing in front of this group of heroic knights who always had their hair neatly combed, he seemed to have experienced a bad experience.
He looked as haggard as before, but his shining blue eyes still showed an indomitable willpower.
"On impulse, you launched a bloody contest at the Grendel base, causing a large number of knight casualties and damaging the reputation of the White Tiger Knights. Now, you seem to have betrayed the Gaians and fled from there.
"Kalki, you are such an amazing person, no one can change you, or even predict you." Ila looked at him with a condescending expression.
Now, all it takes to kill this lost dog is to move his fingers, and the leader is determined to play with it first.
As Nowell said to him, it is better to put your heart to death.
"Ira, we once fought side by side and treated each other with sincerity. I treated you the same way you treated me. You said that everyone loved me, and you loved me too, didn't you?"
"Kalki, these things have passed, what do you want from me now?" Ila deliberately lengthened the word "beg" and said clearly and concisely in front of everyone.
Kalki's face turned sallow, and he looked up at Ila, cold sweat flowing from his temples. He had never been so weak and disgraceful in front of the knights.
He stood under the sharp gazes of everyone, even the members of the pilot and communication team were staring at him. The instruments around him made a slight sound in the silence, and the screen flashed with strange fluorescence, as if time had stopped momentarily.
In this solid atmosphere, the emaciated Kalki slowly knelt on one knee, just like the knights kneeling before the Grand Master every day when attending mass in Bukhara.
"Ira, don't kill me. Give me a way to live. You can send me back to Plato or to the military commission, but don't kill me." His voice trembled, almost choking, "Killing me is not honorable to you.
You will also have a successor."
Everyone's eyes widened with surprise on their faces. No one could believe that they saw Kalki kneeling down to beg.
Even Ila changed his expression. He naturally understood how arrogant Kalki's nature was. He quickly glanced at Norvi. The well-established chief of staff also had a solemn expression. Kalki gave up his pride and knelt down to plead directly. He also made
Their machinations are unmistakable.
"Kalki, your behavior is simply weird and unpredictable... You are the most powerful person, and we are afraid of you." The grand leader said in a low voice.
"Why did you say that? Kalki?" Norvi said quickly, fearing that Ila would reveal the original plan to deal with him, "We will treat you fairly and kill you... You are too delusional!"
Kalki didn't say a word, but only used his eyes to signal the nearly a hundred followers, who were wearing hard space armor and holding various heavy weapons menacingly, surrounding the surrender in the center.
"I will say it for the last time, I want to go back to Plato alive, no matter how those bastards punish me, as long as I have a breath... I want to go back alive, please don't kill me, for the sake of my former comrades, I have never been sorry
You pass……"
He gasped excitedly, his voice was low and trembling, and he put his right hand to one side as if he intended to attack.
"Otherwise, you won't survive today, Ira! You will always have to pay something!" He said almost through gritted teeth, sweat dripping from his messy hair, and his eyes shone with a sharp light.
Strong murderous intent.
The large group of armed retinues led by Timir became nervous. In terms of killing skills and swift attacks, there was no warrior more brave than Kalki. If he didn't fight for his life, they would probably be killed and injured.
"No! You really misunderstood!" Norvi said quickly, "We accepted your surrender. As for what happened to you in Gaia, we don't want to pursue it."
"Norvi, everyone knows that you are an old fox. I won't believe what you say." Kalki stared at him.
"Kalki, you don't have to persecute your delusions, we won't hurt you." Ila waved her hand magnanimously, "I promise it won't be like this, don't you even believe my words?"
Kalki was silent for a moment, "So, you let them use such powerful weapons against me?"
Ira Chao ordered that no harm be allowed to Kalki, and the guns pointed at the surrenders were retracted.
The muscles on the Grand Commander's face trembled, and he forced out a smile. He stood up, spread his arms, and showed a sign of tolerance. He said calmly in a voice that everyone could hear clearly: "As a Grand Commander, I
The chief can pardon anyone. As long as a person has been a White Tiger Knight, he will always belong to Marlborough. This is tradition."
Kalki was stunned for a moment. He naturally understood this unwritten convention.
"Get up, Kalki." Ila walked straight from the Grand Commander's command seat to where he was, signaling to Timir and his attendants that they did not need to follow him, and that they were absolutely safe.
"I won't let anyone hurt you. I can swear here that I will send you back to Plato." Ila saw that Kalki who stood up had no intention of attacking, so he walked closer, "Since you
If you regard me as Brother Paoze, you should also believe me."
Kalki frowned. The commander of Ila, whom he trusted with each other, seemed to be back again. He was wearing a uniform, so noble and majestic, but he was tired and hungry, and could barely support his body to stand upright.
Ira looked closely at the former Grand Commander. He must have been tortured by years of separation. The fresh and fresh complexion of a young man on his white porcelain skin disappeared. He was a resolute and cold man.
The man's face was almost bloodshot, and he seemed lucky not to die on the long and dangerous interstellar journey.
Ila stretched out her arms and hugged him like a brother. Kalki just shook his shoulders, seeming to resist, but could not resist.
The grand master kissed the surrender in public. This is the tradition within the White Tiger Knights: Anyone kissed by the grand master with the "kiss of peace" will not be harmed or attacked by anyone.