Chapter 2143: Ember is destroyed at dawn (seventy-five)
The originally eye-catching purple-red color was quickly replaced by an aqua blue color that made people feel relaxed and soothing. The unpleasant blood color of the city that was originally reflected in the blood light was gradually faded.
"Oh, the president has woken up." Krilibov said: "The first day of the war, this is considered over."
"Is it over like this...?" the cat boy asked with some disbelief.
"[Is it the end like this]? Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha--" Weapons Master Krilipov smiled slightly sarcastically, but didn't say much. In fact, it's not as simple as "It's the end like this" at all.
Judging from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood that shrouded the city, the battle just now was very fierce. It’s just that Albert and Mutt failed to see the tragic scene.
"How many people died?" Albert then asked quietly.
"The number of losses is within expectation, there is no need to worry." Krilibov cleverly avoided the question: "Come, let's go see the president and them. As a disciple of Vice President Castro, I
I guess your master must have a lot to say to you now."
Albert's whole body trembled. Although he had a smile on his face, his body subconsciously showed traces of "reluctance".
Mutt saw this and just shook his head.
A few minutes later, everyone walked up the stairs of the pyramid-shaped building and arrived at the top altar of the central temple. Sure enough, President Netero's old rabbit had woken up and seemed to be breathing well. He just sat there.
Eat and drink at the altar while chatting and laughing with the people around you.
Under the relaxing aqua light, under the light of various torches, and under this pleasant and relaxed atmosphere, if it weren't for the strong smell of blood permeating the air, I don't know.
Lovers might even mistake this for a campfire party scene at night.
Seeing this scene, Albert almost wanted to go back and catch up on his sleep.
"You're finally here!" Seeing Albert appear, Vice President Castro, who was standing next to President Nitro, suddenly shouted angrily, which immediately frightened those who wanted to flee the scene.
Albert.
"Uh." The tiger man stopped and looked back at Castro.
"As a result, you were only very active during the first one or two hours of the battle, and then you went to sleep in?" Castro scolded him sternly as soon as he came up: "I thought you just needed to rest at first.
You will continue to fight out soon, but you sleep for three or four hours, and when you come out again, even the first wave of attacks at the Great Hunting Festival is over? Ha?!? Are you kidding me, you lazy guy?
!"
"Uh, this is force majeure, meow------" Albert felt so wronged. He was still plagued by various muscle pains all over his body. Logically speaking, he killed him within the first hour or two of the battle.
There were enough monsters, so why did he have to be scolded after working so hard? But the person who scolded him was his master Castro after all. He didn't know how to refute, so he could only let the other scold him.
Mutt watched Albert being scolded with a theatrical expression, but did not interrupt. Although he also wanted to say something to help Albert, Castro was too fierce. The cat boy
Don't dare to interrupt.
"Okay, okay." On the contrary, it was the weapons master Krilipov who said good things to Albert, "Don't blame him. The little tiger has worked hard enough. If he hadn't taken action, we would have
It will probably take a greater sacrifice to make the old mountain turtle stop. Moreover, by that time, more than half of Lviv has been destroyed. Our [position] is no longer intact, and it will be more difficult to cope with the next wave of attacks.
"
Castro rolled his eyes at Krilibov: "Don't speak for him! You will only indulge this kid's laziness and make him more and more lazy!"
"I'm just telling the facts. Those who have actual military exploits still deserve praise. He probably killed more monsters in the first one or two hours than other hunters who participated in the Great Hunting Festival. I think this is enough."
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"Hehehehehe------" A burst of laughter interrupted the argument between Castro and Krilibov. President Nitro was eating kebabs while asking Albert and others
Came over: "You are finally here. In my dream [Summer of Love], I saw a white figure that could clone itself. Is that you, little tiger?"
"Yeah." Albert agreed vaguely and nodded. The cat boy Mutt hid behind Albert because he was afraid of being touched by this lecherous old rabbit.
"So the prophecy is true. It's interesting." President Nitro walked past Albert with a smile as if nothing had happened. At the same time, he went to ask Castro: "What is the number of casualties?"
Castro took out a list from his trouser pocket and read: "So far, a total of 120 people have died. 375 people were seriously injured and could not continue fighting; they were moderately injured and should be able to catch up with the next one."
There were a total of 761 people who went into battle before the wave attack arrived. The others were basically not injured, or the injuries were so minor that they did not affect the battle."
"Very good, I should be able to hold on a little longer." Nitro hummed: "Those hunters who died in the battle, if you can retrieve their bodies, try to help them retrieve their bodies and send them back to their hometowns for burial. Logistics
Is it time for the troops to be dispatched?"
"Everything is planned," Castro replied.
"Logistics force?" Mutt hummed.
"They are those who have not become independent hunters and will not participate in the Great Hunting Festival today." Albert replied in a low voice: "Although they will not go out to fight, they will still come over to help clean up the battlefield and repair the damage in Lviv.
city walls and other facilities."
"Oh." The cat boy nodded. This is understandable. It was a fierce battle with heavy casualties. If formal hunters had to clean up the mess, everyone's energy would be wasted in such a place. Although
In this case, they have to clean up this messy battlefield. If they don't take advantage of the pause in [Summer of Love] to tidy up the battlefield, the hunters will miss the geographical advantage of the next city defense battle. At this time, leave the chores to
It is obviously a more reasonable approach to do it for the trainee Warcraft hunters who are not going to fight.
Mutt still remembered that Albert had said before that he had "officially" participated in several great hunting festivals. Since he had "officially" participated, of course it also meant that Tiger had also "unofficially" participated in the same great hunting festival.
It is estimated that "unofficial" participation means that as a trainee hunter, he helps clean up the battlefield in Lviv after each wave of attacks.
Mutt glanced at the battlefield stained with blood, the bright red Lviv. Even cleaning up the battlefield was actually a dirty job.
"Speaking of which, is it really okay for you to stay here?" The old rabbit seemed to know something, and then asked Albert and Mutt: "You are here to participate in the Great Hunting Festival. But now I wake up
Come here, there won’t be any big progress in the Great Hunting Festival for a while. Do you have other things that need to be done? Then don’t stay here, just leave if you have to.”
"Uh------" Albert didn't expect that President Netero knew so much, and he couldn't help being stunned.
"How long will it take to heal all the injured who can continue fighting and repair the damaged city at the same time?" Old Rabbit asked the vice president again.
"An optimistic estimate will take ten hours. City repairs are not a big problem, but the injured are very tired and it will take a lot of time to recover." Castro replied.
"Really? It's two o'clock in the night. Does that mean I have to wait until twelve o'clock to fall asleep? It's really harsh." President Nitro rubbed his eyes, "Even now, [Summer of Love]
] Still urging me to sleep."
"I believe that with your firm will, President, it will not be a problem to hold on until 12 noon," Castro said.
"If there is a beautiful big sister whose breasts I can touch, I guess I can cheer up. Well, there can't be one in Lviv." The lustful old rabbit looked at the cat boy: "Actually, the kitten
Her ass is not bad either------"
"Hey!" Mutt then hid behind Albert again, guarding President Netero like a pervert.
"Grandpa, don't make trouble!" Nina, the black bunny girl on the side, also came over to stop her.
"Hahahahaha, just kidding, just kidding." The old man stroked his old rabbit beard, showing a cynical expression.
Even now, Mutt still can't believe that this pervert old rabbit is actually the leader of the entire Warcraft Hunter organization. The contrast is too great. Old man Nitro looks so weak that even Mutt looks like he might be able to defeat him.
.If it weren’t for the fact that he is a rabbit man, has the ability to control monsters, and possesses the artifact [Summer of Love] that can gather all the monsters in the Dawn Region, this lecherous old rabbit would probably not be where he is today.
Bar?
"Let's go." Albert also knew that there was no time to waste, so he took Mutt and walked towards the place where they parked their cavalry.
"Well, I'm sorry, everyone." The cat boy said goodbye to everyone present casually, and then followed the tiger boy.
"What are you thinking about?" Albert asked after walking far away.
"No...it's nothing."
"You're thinking that President Netero doesn't seem to have any reliable fighting power. He doesn't deserve the position of president of the Warcraft Hunters Association, right?" Albert seemed to see through the catman boy's thoughts and said it directly.
Mutt groaned in response.
"Then you are totally wrong." Tiger sneered: "Although the rabbits are all [Warcraft Users] and have the ability to communicate with Warcraft, they can actually only control Warcraft that are mentally inferior to them."
It is impossible for the Bunnyman to control a monster that is more powerful than himself and cannot be defeated. President Nitro can control thirty special A-level monsters by himself, not because he is born with monsters.
It’s because of his talent, but because his fighting ability is very strong.”
"How, how could it be!"
"People cannot be judged by their appearance, that's probably what happened." Albert said, turning around and walking through a corner of the pyramid building. As expected, his iron cavalry was parked on a hidden platform not far away.
However, there was a visitor there, and the man was playing with Albert's iron horse unceremoniously. The guy had already removed the engine from Albert's iron horse and was playing with it in his hands!