bullyxtreme Chapter 445 will soon end
Chapter 445 will soon end
Markowitz left.
He was so distracted when he left that he almost bumped into the waiter at the hotel entrance.
In the room where the Doctor and others were staying, Furong and Amiya looked at the Doctor with some curiosity.
"What does the heavy black iron arrow represent?" Furong obviously didn't understand.
"Who knows."
The doctor chuckled: "Anyway, the white-haired dog is definitely not so poor that he has to pick up garbage to make a living. The things he collected with great effort must be useful.
We don't need to understand the meaning behind the black iron arrows, as long as Markovitz understands it."
Amiya thought for a moment and asked:
"Doctor, are you trying to show Markovitz the power of Rhodes Island?"
"You can understand it that way." The doctor nodded, "But I'm not trying to scare Markovitz. Rhodes Island is not a violent organization. I'm reminding him that Rhodes Island doesn't need protection."
Amiya and Furong looked at each other, still confused.
The doctor waved to the two girls, motioning them to sit down, and then raised his hand to refill the tea for them and himself.
Picking up the steaming hot tea, the doctor drank most of it in one breath and let out a sigh of satisfaction.
"Miss Li has reminded me that power is always irresistible and it corrupts the human soul."
The doctor looked through the steam of tea, as if he could see through everything: "But I trust my own judgment more. Some people will always stick to their principles. Temptation is not only a devil that leads to depravity, but also a baptism that helps people cleanse their souls and see their true nature.
In this land, there are always thousands of ships that have seen and experienced, but they are still young fools. "
A glimmer of realization flashed across Amiya's eyes.
She turned her head to look at the closed door and murmured:
“Mr. Markowitz, caught between his friends and the Federation, must have a choice to make.
The doctor told him that Rhodes Island would not be a shackle that would hinder his progress... Friends always choose to support each other's progress. "
On the street, Markowitz looked back.
His back gradually straightened, and there was a gleam of light in his eyes, but it eventually disappeared and he returned to calm.
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"What do we do now?"
Monique stood in the corner, looking at Roy who came over breathlessly, with an ugly expression on her face.
Roy had finally escaped from the Nightmare Chaser, and now he was in as miserable a state as he could be.
He took two deep breaths, finally catching his breath, and said with a wry smile:
"What else can we do? We have to do what we have to do."
"But the Xuantie throne..."
"The throne of Black Iron was not part of the plan." Roy waved his hand. "This is really scary, Rhodes Island."
"The scary one is not Qi Yan?" Monique gnashed her teeth. "If it weren't for him messing things up, our plan would have gone very smoothly. If Lord Xuantie had taken action, the white Sarkaz would have been a corpse by now."
"Then we will face the combined efforts of the enraged Shining Knights and Rhodes Island, and no one will survive?"
Roy felt helpless about his partner who had some Liberian characteristics: "I never thought that Rhodes Island would be so strong.
I was a little overconfident in the strength of the Dark Iron Lord before, but today I realized that we almost stepped into the bottomless abyss."
Monique felt a little embarrassed by what Roy said, and her expression became even uglier.
Roy didn't want to argue too much, but just concluded:
“I couldn’t quite figure out what Qi Yan was planning, but he did help us.
No one needs to report what happened tonight, just keep it to yourself."
"Then what do we do now..." Monique gave up thinking and left the decision entirely in Roy's hands.
Roy finally recovered his breath, leaned against the wall and straightened up. He looked back at the night scene of the Great Knight's Territory and said with lingering fear:
"Keep playing house with the Knights of the Red Pine, but... don't kill any more people.
Hold on a little longer, it will be over soon.”
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"Can we succeed?"
"Definitely!"
An infected knight looked at his companion in front of him and received a firm answer from the other party. His originally uneasy heart gradually calmed down.
He believed in the Zarak girl in front of him who was much younger than himself.
Grayhair Knight, Grenadi Kalisca, is a member of the Red Pine Knights. Unlike the optimistic Sona and the carefree Wildmane, Grayhair always seems a little silent.
Her petite body was wrapped in a thick suit of armor, and she held a huge shield and cannon that were not in line with her body size. It was with this equipment that Huihao defeated the Rusted Bronze Knight, who was in full swing, cleanly and neatly in the arena.
"Notify Sona and Wildbone and prepare for action." Huimao instructed his companions, "As for Qilin, although her joining is a bit sudden, she is also our companion. Keep in touch with her at all times.
She is the one responsible for dealing with Qing Jin. If she encounters danger, we will immediately provide support."
"understand!"
Following Huihao's order, the team immediately started the operation with clear division of labor.
Ye Zong, who was already prepared in another block, quickly received the news. He was full of energy and waved to his companions with fists:
"Everyone, it's time to fight back. Go make some big noise!"
"rush!"
A group of infected knights were ready to fight, their eyes beneath their helmets gleaming with hatred.
At the same time as Wild Mane was taking action, a large number of members of the Helmetless Alliance were also roaming around the city.
"These days the media is always reporting on how many bad things the infected have done, but why do I feel that..."
The Undead Boy followed the Slap Man and kept chattering: "All violent incidents related to the infected were caused by our Wu Zhou Alliance..."
Slap Man: “…”
Snapped!
"You kid, you just tell the truth!" The Palm Man scolded, "And then, you see things so clearly, do you want to learn from those big shots, make plans, and control the world to change this land?"
The undead boy covered his head and hid at the edge of the alley crying:
"I was just saying it casually. What does the infected person do to me? At least I am still the one oppressing others.
If I jump out and go against the trend, I will also become the oppressed party, and I am not a shining knight. "
The Slap Man was startled.
He discovered that what the immortal boy said was exactly what he...or rather, what most people in this world thought of.
After thinking about it, the Slap Man slapped him again.
The undead boy's head was hit crooked, hit the wall and bounced back, and fell on his butt.
"You hit me again." He held his head and cried, "I was beaten even though I told the truth."
Snapped!
The third slap landed.
"Is the truth something people like you and I can tell?" the Slap Man scolded him viciously.
"So... we can only tell lies?" The immortal boy suddenly realized.
"Ah."
The Slap Man didn't know how to answer, so he could only respond simply.
Suddenly, he seemed to realize something and all his muscles tensed up.
He shouted in a low voice: "Something is wrong, run!"
The undead boy slowly got up:
"I understand. It's a lie. I won't run away."
"You *Casimir expletive*!"
The Slap Man rushed over and knocked the Undead Boy away with force.
The next second, an infected knight rushed out from the shadow of the alley, holding a sword with a flashing cold blade and slashed at the Slap Man's neck with all his strength.
(late)