"Are you going to give up like this? I'm so unwilling." Casablanca felt a little regretful.
"Then, there is no other way. We can't go on like this. One day, we must take back the fortress." Essex secretly made up his mind to become stronger.
"You guys are not leaving yet! Leave quickly, this place is our territory." The lawyer urged again.
"This guy is capable if he takes it seriously, but now, is it his own consciousness or the consciousness of the evolver that has failed him?" Milgal felt that the Lawman was getting very nervous.
"Who knows, let's go in." Sixin approached the fortress. From this moment on, this forbidden land belonged to the Sirens.
Before they had gone far, Cooper and Reno arrived.
"What's wrong? Is it true? Aren't we going back to the fortress?" Reno still didn't believe it and confirmed it again.
"We can't go back." The mood of the company began to feel depressed again.
"Then, let's go back. We will definitely find a way to get it back." Cooper looked at Bunker Hill. Bunker Hill had passed out and looked very traumatized. The group was on their way back.
The fortress has been taken.
"The value of this place is not very high for us. But it can be regarded as cutting off some connections. Okay, you can go back." The gamebreaker asked the others to go back and began to seal the fortress.
"It doesn't look too difficult. If it were me, it would only take five minutes. If there's nothing wrong, I'll leave first." The Lawyer was the first to arrive.
"I think the loss of the fortress is necessary. The more important something is, the more likely it is to be taken away. Now, I think their purpose is this." Wales expressed his opinion.
"So, the enemies we are facing now are two units. So, what are the characteristics of those enemies?" Washington encountered only one of them.
"This is the information that was collected before. If it's Bunker Hill, I suggest you send it to the rear. Otherwise, keep an eye on the little girl named Li Yafei." Bismarck pushed the information over.
"Too."
"It seems like this is all we can do now."
"It's nothing. The fortress is lost. We can go and get it back together."
After discussion and deliberation, the fortress matters were temporarily put on hold. Bunker Hill took Primula's photo to the rear, intending to try to get some clues from Li Yafei.
"Tomorrow is the feast of St. Michael. As for us, we can take advantage of this opportunity. The Free Iris Royal Family will definitely pay great attention to this festival." The Evolver stuck to Michael.
"Oh? What do you mean, we need to take advantage of the situation? I like this. I have work to do tomorrow, so let's prepare first." Mirgal walked out of the laboratory and returned to his small room to wait.
Today is September 29, the festival commemorating St. Michael the Archangel. Richelieu started preparing early in the morning.
"Everyone go to bed and take action at night." Wu Jue tore off yesterday's date.
"Is something wrong?" Suran'er was concerned about President Alia combing his hair, and Wu Jue was also preparing to take action tonight.
St. Michael's Day commemorates the archangel Michael, the chief warrior beside God and the supreme commander of the angelic army. On this day, in addition to traditional activities and food, we also have to wait at night for the arrival of the archangel.
"Is there any festival?" Muro looked at Wu Jue standing in front of the calendar.
"Yes, religious holidays are a good opportunity for us." Wu Jue put a red cross on the calendar.
"In memory of Saint Michael, the thug at God's side, not Mirgal. Although the name is similar, don't get it wrong, they are not the same thing."
"It is said that St. Michael not only has courage and unparalleled power that mortals do not have, but also has the most beautiful appearance and is very handsome."
"He has a brave and courageous temperament. Although he is warlike, he is full of compassion. He holds absolute denial and ruthless annihilation of evil things. He is the embodiment of absolute justice without any trace of darkness. He protects mankind and the Kingdom of God, and protects the Garden of Eden.
, it is estimated that except for Donghuang and Chongying, other camps will participate." Wu Jue looked at the new sunshine outside.
"Why do you always talk about absolute justice, and what's the use of protecting human beings? Do we only need to deal with Donghuang and Chongying tonight? If it is useful to believe in God, then I believe that I am my own divine destiny.
." Syl disagreed, did not believe in the existence of God, and felt that these festivals were ridiculous.
"Isn't it said that the dignity of God is specially designed to be trampled on?" Sigmund was half lying on the sofa, looking like he was dying.
"These gods and things are all decided by humans. After all, they are just stories created by humans. Although I don't deny it, I don't dare to agree with it." Ayshaal was very objective at the time.
"Human civilization almost originated near large river basins and developed by relying on rivers. For a long time in the past, divine power directly represented royal power."
"Because people at that time couldn't explain the occurrence of some phenomena, so there was mythology. I don't know if it was useful or not. It can only be regarded as a kind of spiritual sustenance. Of course, this kind of thing exists only if you believe it. If you don't believe it,
No. In short, it is better to rest during the day and take action at night." Wu Jue felt that no matter how he explained it, others would not understand it. Maybe there was no such thing in the program settings.
"So different places should have different customs, myths and legends. After all, I think those people eat differently." Rankediffie was peeling potatoes.
"This is probably the same as the saying that a mountain has four seasons and the sky is different for ten miles. Anyway, it is not the same as us.
What does it matter? They can believe whoever they like." Qingmu was doodling.
"They will also take action tonight, but they probably won't rush directly to the base. But we are different. We know the terrain well. You three children will go take a look tonight and we will wait outside." Wu Jue remembered.
Church, some regrets.
"We must be careful tonight, they may come for a sneak attack." Wales looked at many people busy.
"In this case, I will be responsible for safety at night. Don't worry, it will be better if that guy comes." Joan of Arc is already ready.
"But we still can't be careless. This patrol transfer needs to be arranged again. According to the schedule, there is still time to adjust." George V looked at the patrol list.
According to different divisions of labor, everything was carried out in an orderly manner. Richelieu was promoted to bishop and needed to wear specific clothes to participate in sacrificial activities.
"This must be very uncomfortable to wear." Triumph looked at Richelieu's clothes.
"It's a bit uncomfortable, but overall I don't feel much. Only Richelieu is qualified to wear this outfit. When the time comes, I will perform magic for everyone." Reckless looked at Richelieu sitting motionless.
of.
"Really? You have to be careful with Vauclin, don't make a big mistake like last time." Richelieu smiled softly. The clothes were indeed a bit tight and uncomfortable.
But in order to preside over the ceremony, he endured it. Richelieu had already packed up, wearing a tall round hat on his head, a scepter in his hand, and a ring of power on his hand.
"Does it look good?" Queen Elizabeth asked Warspite.
"It looks good!" Zhan Xian replied immediately.
"It's like joining forces. Does it really look like we're going to unite the front? It's too early now. There are still a few who haven't come." Luan looked at the invitation. "I'm not saying I don't want to see the Paladins.
, I feel like an angel or something, a little forced.”
"Okay, okay, don't complain anymore. They have good intentions no matter what, and they still remember us. How can we do this? Let's go when the time comes." Huang naturally knew the true purpose of this time.
"Well, get ready to go there." Yixian looked at the time and saw that there was still two hours left.
In the afternoon, Belfast and his maid group are preparing for a dinner. The traditional food is buckwheat goose. This time it is not only the festival of angels tonight, but also has a more important meaning.
"What are these? Forget it, let's send a message back." Algeria simply replied with a few words and reluctantly accepted it.
The wisps of white clouds in the sky became golden and soft because of the golden light of the setting sun. The golden sunlight shone on the roof. The entire base was very quiet. There was no one on the guard booth.
The golden clouds began to turn black, and the sun was still struggling, trying hard to leave its last trace of light. The sea reflected the usual scenery, and the outline of the base was lit up by colored lights.
The lights took away the light of those stars, and those small lights were the wishes of those stars.
Finally, as the last ray of sunlight disappeared, the big clock in the base rang, and people came out from all directions. Richelieu, wearing a bishop's red suit, came out with a warrant and a fleur-de-lis.
Richelieu began to read the memorial, and after two long hours, these regulations and procedures were concluded.
"I am very honored to meet you all. To our common goal and everything of iron and blood, raise a glass!" Bismarck raised a wine glass with his right hand and ended his speech.
"The darkness and haze will eventually dissipate. Under the sun, there are cherry blossoms that will never dissipate. I apologize for this." Huang now bowed to the others.
"I feel a little uncomfortable all of a sudden. Well, you all said so. We Silver must not fall behind and fight to the end for freedom and belief." Washington looked at the companies on the side listlessly.
"Then don't say any more now. Let's have a great time before the advent comes!" Richelieu took off his ring and brought a bottle of red wine.
In the splendid hall, there was a lively atmosphere. Bismarck was surrounded by everyone, as if he were the center of the world, but Tirpitz knew that this was not what Bismarck wanted.
"Aren't you going to have a chat? What are you thinking about?" Zeppelin asked Tirpitz.
"Huh? Ah, it's nothing. I was just thinking about what to call it." Tirpitz watched as the others gradually dispersed and returned to their seats.
"Are you waiting for me? Let's go over then." Bismarck looked at Tirpitz standing aside, and everyone was seated and finished.
Bismarck looked at the table to Tirpitz's right, the glory of victory and the unicorn.
Bismarck and Zeppelin swapped places at that time. There were more than a dozen strip tables placed around the hall, with the middle intentionally left open as a place for dancing.
"What's wrong? You two? On such an occasion, it would be a pity not to have a big meal. Or did you have a small meal before?" George V looked at the two people of Wales and the Duke of York who didn't eat much.
"No, I'm just worried about something." Wales didn't drink for fear of delaying something.
"Is that your sister?" Richelieu asked Bismarck.
"Yes." Bismarck smiled unconsciously.
"I have seen it this time, the iron-blooded ice wind and brilliance. It seems pretty good." Richelieu said, about to pour Bismarck wine.
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"Let me tell you, red wine is definitely not as good as beer. I heard our iron-blooded beer is the best." Z23 drank several cans of beer.
"No matter what it is, Lafite knows the feeling best!" Lafite raised a bottle of red wine and started drinking.
"This is not elegant at all." Javelin poured the red wine into the cup and Yuzu lay on the table.
"It seems like you drank a little too much. But you should be fine after a while." Lafite patted You on the back.
"It's you again, stop here, I'm going to teach you a lesson today." Reckless was chasing Vauquelin, and Vauquelin secretly changed the props again.
"They will all go to rest in a while. Then there will be no one on duty tonight. Even if there is, the number will be very small. After a while, the three of us will take the opportunity to sneak in." An Beiluo saw that the base was very dark, and only the lobby was the only one.
There is some light.
"Is it over so soon? Did you withdraw on purpose?" Belfast looked at the company standing alone outside.
"I'm still not very used to that kind of atmosphere and occasion, so let them have fun and I won't ruin the atmosphere." Enterprise looked at the dark seaside.
"Really? Thanks to you, this is the most secure guardian of the night. No matter what kind of festival or banquet, you can't let down your guard before then." Hood walked out of the hall.
Along with her is Joan of Arc.
"Aren't you two going to take a rest?" Belfast looked at Joan of Arc and Hood. They were not drinking, and their expressions were very serious.
"Whatever you say? I was originally required to be on duty today. You can't always pretend to be a senior and push this task to others." Hood smiled sheepishly.
"It seems that with you guys, this night must be very peaceful." Belfast also breathed a sigh of relief.
The banquet was over, it happened to be ten o'clock in the evening, and everyone had almost finished drinking. Before leaving, Kaixuan repeatedly told him that St. Michael would come tonight and come specially to inspect, so he couldn't go out online and everyone had to be quiet.
sleep.
"How long should we wait?" Simonely dozed off one after another.
"The fastest, it will be 11 o'clock after all the ninth graders are admitted. Just wait patiently!" The Lawyer sat on a stone and looked at the base in front of him, which was completely black.
"Then we will go in first. If anything happens, red signal." An Beiluo sneaked into the base.
"Wait for us!" Suran'er and Rankedife also followed, and the three of them ran into the base. It was very quiet in the base, and most people were asleep.
The three people ran into the royal kitchen and saw some things placed on the workbench.
"Are these French fries? It doesn't look like it." An Beiluo said. They looked a lot like French fries.
"They probably haven't been fried before. Anyway, I heard that French fries need to be watered in advance, and then cooked until half cooked and then dried before being fried." Suran'er saw a lot of potato strips on the table.
"It tastes terrible! Is this royal dark cuisine edible? It seems to be undercooked and raw." An Beiluo ate one, but it didn't feel very delicious.
The night before, the maids would cut the potatoes into strips as thick as their index finger, boil them in a pot until they were half cooked, then take them out and dry them for use the next day.
"Now that the time has come, let's find two smart people and take a look." The lawyer looked at the group of people around him from the stone.
"I'll take care of this." Mirgal was the first to stand up.
"Of course I'm going too! How could such a fun thing happen without my participation?" Dong Lieer made a fuss and wanted to go too.
"Then you two, be careful and smart, don't wake them up." The lawyer didn't feel that Wu Jue was nearby.
"Then, I'll go too." Sarget also followed. Simonely couldn't hold back his curiosity and also followed.
"Don't worry, I'm here to help. Just go ahead with your thing. Even if the sky falls, they won't know it." Alprost came with the machine he was researching.
"There's really no one there." Dong Lieer was the first to go to Chongying.
"Is this person not sleeping yet? Who is in the room?" Simonely looked at the Chongying dormitory building. There was another room on the second floor with the light still on.
Simonry jumped up, put his hands on the window sill and was looking, and saw Luan changing clothes and getting ready for bed.
"Did you see anything?" Mirgal asked quietly.
"It's nothing, I forgot her name. She has white hair and a white tail." Simonelli lowered his head and talked to Mirgal.
"Who is outside?" Luan felt like someone was there, so he stuck his head out and looked outside. After looking around, he didn't find anything unusual, so he planned to close the window and go to sleep.
Luan closed the window, but found that something seemed to be stuck and the window was not closed, so he pulled it again, and this time closed the window completely.
"It hurts so much. She pinched my hand through the window." Simonely watched as the lights went out.
"Luana, let's go." Milgal looked at the entire Chongying base. Except for the lighthouse at the port and a few searchlights, there was no light anywhere.
"Something has gotten in." Bismarck turned to the others and said.
"Get ready. The hunting is about to begin." Hipper was waiting to start very early.