"The Sea King class has already breached the 'Philip Academy', and the evil dragon is probably about to break in."
On the ship island of the Clive family, old Clive looked at the scene in the telescope and marveled: "That evil dragon came to Mount Niguel a hundred years ago. No one knows how terrifying its power is. Look now.
It must be at least a sixth-level existence... When it is angry at this time, it can definitely cause a devastating blow to any territory."
After a pause, he asked his son Meyer, who was watching the battle indifferently: "It has come to this point, why do you still think that Philip still has a chance of winning?"
When old Clive said this, there was a hint of relief in his eyes.
His son really surprised him.
Originally, he thought that he secretly trained and funded the "Blood Skull Pirates" to leave a back-up for the family, and it was a clever move. But now he sees that his son is about to destroy a powerful person that even the Tianlan royal family can do nothing about.
He was astonished when he took over the territory. Compared with this dramatic means, his little tricks were really insignificant.
Meyer had an unwavering expression on his face and said: "It's not that simple...Although that evil dragon is strong, the centuries-old heritage of the Philip family cannot be destroyed so easily. What's more, that guy once had
He is involved with a certain legendary figure in the Pirate King’s fleet, so he definitely won’t have this ability alone.”
Although old Clive still had doubts in his heart, he didn't have the slightest doubt after hearing these words.
The scale of his son's plan is simply unbelievable. Even though he now knows some shocking inside information, he doesn't feel that he has seen everything. Even now, he is faintly afraid of the Blood Skeleton Pirates under his control.
The regiment was actually infiltrated by his own son two years ago, and he was completely unaware of it. If the enemy had used such methods, he might not even know how he was plotted to death.
Old Clive thought for a while and then spoke, "Um...Meyer, are you planning to destroy the Rodney family this time?"
Meyer did not deny it. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Oh? Why did father say this?"
Old Clive sighed in his heart and said, "I guessed it when you asked me to give up the position of Minister of Defense to them."
Hearing this, Meyer showed a strange smile and asked: "Haha... Father, don't you still miss that bitch?"
"...."
Old Clive was silent and said nothing.
When Oleg resigned as Minister of Defense, although the Rodney family had always been strong, the Clive family would have had a great chance if they had tried their best to fight.
However, it was his son who chose to give up, allowing the Rodney family to successfully take power and become the core controller of their faction circle.
The clan elders were very dissatisfied with him for missing such a huge opportunity. On the contrary, old Clive didn't take it seriously at all and silently suffered the accusation of cowardice.
Because, from that moment on, he knew that the Rodney family had become a chess piece in his son's game.
A discarded child.
"Father... do you really think that Philip VIII is a good man? I'm sure that even if we completely destroy his foundation this time, he will still have some back-ups to teach us a painful lesson. Do you believe it?
"
Meyer raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said meaningfully: "Now we have the Rodney family to help us block the front, isn't it good?"
Old Clive showed a hint of confusion and said: "But... the Tianlan Royal Navy has already assembled on a large scale, and His Majesty the King is personally marching... Do you think Philip can still stir up waves?"
Upon hearing this, Meyer did not answer.
He looked at Philip Academy on the sea in the distance, his eyes far away.
After a long time, I muttered something in my heart.
"I'm also very curious about what kind of backup plan he has left... It's rare to have a good opponent, but don't make me feel too boring."
If you are careful, you will find that there are no large sea kings near the Clive family's ship island. Although there are still many small sea beasts, the Clive family can deal with them with confidence, and there is not much threat at all.
If Raymond were here, he would probably be able to guess that the green powder smeared on the island of the "Clive Family" is a secret powder recipe developed by the World Government Navy to avoid large sea kings. This is made from dragon dung
The medicinal powder is mixed with the blood of the deep sea monster. The more powerful the sea monster is, the more sensitive it is to this smell and avoids it.
...
The battle in the "Philip Academy" is getting more and more intense.
Since the "Titan Sea Rhinoceros" broke through the defense, several more giant sea kings took the opportunity to get in. Several of the outermost defenses of the college have been destroyed, and the street fighting caused a large number of casualties...
Raymond and his group of immature students are in the core security area of the academy, which is the logistics and medical support office.
The wounded were constantly being sent back from the front line, and more and more people died, including many familiar faces.
The front line of defense was in critical condition, and the instructors had already stepped forward in batches to support them.
The reality is cruel. In the torrent of war, no one can guarantee that they will come back alive from the next battle.
Gradually, familiar names came from the death list to this group of young students who had not yet graduated.
"Teacher Eureka..."
"Teacher Ma Long..."
"Teacher Hoffman..."
One by one the wounded and bodies were brought back.
Seeing those kind and kind instructors turned into cold corpses, the students gradually understood that the moment of stability they had now was obtained by those seniors who sacrificed their lives for it.
There is no such thing as quiet time, it’s just that someone is carrying the burden for you.
They could no longer hold back the tears of grief and anger in their eyes, and the violent emotions in their hearts burst out.
Even if they are weak, they can still sacrifice their lives for the territory!
"Let's rush out and fight those damn sea beasts!"
"Yes! The mentors can all sacrifice their lives for the territory, and so can we! We are nobles, not cowards! Our ancestors also fought bloody battles to have the place where we live today... If we fight for the survival of the territory,
Even if it means death, I won’t hesitate!”
"I'm waiting for a fight!"
"Please fight!"
"Please fight!"
The shouts grew louder and louder, and thousands of students in the elite class stood up.
The nobles are not all pampered losers! From the beginning to the end, these young nobles who have such superior training resources are the greatest reliance on the territory's future recovery. They have talent, vision, resources, and a sense of honor!
At this time, another group of instructors gathered and prepared to go to the front line.
The leader is Buster, the dean of the Zhan Zhan Academy, a burly heavily armored swordsman, Sequence 6 [Judgement Swordsman].
"Hahaha...little devils, we appreciate your kindness!"
He put the giant sword on his shoulder, laughed heartily, and stopped the excited new students.
He changed the topic, and there was something called love in his eyes, "But you! You are the last hope of the territory... Before we old guys are completely dead, it won't be your turn!"
"Live well! The reconstruction and rise of the territory in the future will depend on you."
The group of young wounded soldiers who had been simply treated and prepared to return to the front line also stood up and said: "We were also students of Philip Academy, and we have always been proud of it! The brothers and sisters are not dead yet, why?
Maybe it’s your turn, you brats!”
"Junior brothers and sisters, live a good life...don't live up to our expectations of you. You are good. There are no cowards in our Philip Academy!"
"Don't be so sad. The ancestors of the college protected us from the wind and rain, and we have today's prosperous scene. Today, we are just following the example of our ancestors and doing our little bit for the territory, fighting for honor, even if we die, we will be honored.
... Dear fellow students, I hope... that we will meet again someday!"
"Goodbye!"
"..."
No one looked back, no one flinched, and the last wave of instructors went to the front line without hesitation, plunging into the raging tide of beasts, and soon disappeared.
All the students felt heavy at the moment. They watched their senior instructors leave, with sparkles in their eyes.
At this moment, the chicks standing behind the eagle finally had the decisive idea to spread their wings and fly.
After hearing these words, Raymond felt strange in his heart.
For the first time, he felt that the world gave him a different emotion. This was no longer a game, but a real world. These familiar faces were no longer the NPCs in the previous game, but
A living person with flesh and blood and emotions. He once didn't understand what "honor" those nobles often talked about...
Now it seems that this kind of pride is engraved in their bones, and it is probably worth their lives...faith.
At this time,
The few remaining mentor organizations have also started to move.
They shouted at all the students: "Now is not the time to be sad! Pick up your weapons and prepare to resist the tide of beasts! Your seniors and instructors will try their best to help you block those powerful sea beasts. The rest can only
It's up to you! Today, we and the academy will live or die together!"
"Form up!"
Raymond heard this loud shout and quickly stood up to assemble.
He took a long breath, glanced at Eileen and Judy beside him, and said seriously: "Please pay attention to safety and try to survive."
The crystal eyes of the two women shone with determination and fearlessness.
They nodded and said softly: "Classmate Raymond, you too."