People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 657: The Correct Use of the Breath of Kings

Outside the Duke of Cumberland's Palace, a large number of city defense soldiers trembled and forced themselves to stand on the street.

The soldier in charge of firing the Originium shells was now slumped on the ground, fearing that a white-haired Luper would rush out and rub him madly on the ground in the next second.

Outside the encirclement formed by the city defense soldiers, almost a hundred meters away, a small group of Sarkaz soldiers were carefully hiding behind the bunker and peeking around.

"Are we going to die?"

A Sarkaz said weakly: "After being killed by the Demon King Qi Yan, can we return to the embrace of all souls?"

Another Sarkaz analyzed carefully:

"I have already asked the city defense forces to try to divert the landing point of the shells, not to bombard the buildings in the Duke's Mansion, but to focus on the flowers and plants. They should not be able to hit Qi Yan.

A person like him must be busy thinking about all kinds of important things. How could he have the leisure to stay in the garden?"

"As expected of you, when I first saw you, I knew you were a smart person!"

"If we can return alive after this mission, I will give you half of my daily bread!"

"Brother, you are my half-brother. I have been selected to carry out a mission in the Norbert District outside the city. Can you give me some advice on how to come back alive from the hands of the Demon King Qi Yan?"

The Sarkaz nearby felt relieved upon hearing this and started to compliment him.

Sarkaz was immediately pleased with the compliment and patted his chest proudly:

"Okay, okay, we are all brothers. Let me analyze everything for you... Why are you running?"

The Sarkaz had just said half of his words when he suddenly realized that everyone turned around and fled the scene.

Before he could react, he felt the sky darken.

boom--

A huge rock hit him hard at his feet. The huge impact force knocked him off the ground and he flew far away screaming.

Inside the Duke's Mansion, Mudstone waved his hand to disperse the stone man he had just summoned, and turned to look at Alede:

"I avenged you. I smashed those people who blew up your beloved garden."

Aledae had a bandage wrapped around her shoulder and even a scar on her face.

She looked towards Mudstone with a complex mixture of gratitude.

She had only casually lamented that the garden she had loved since childhood had been destroyed, and this older girl from the Sarkaz tribe had stepped forward to vent her anger, striking hard at her own people.

"Thank you for your help, but the overall situation is more important. Let's retreat as soon as possible."

Aledae smiled bitterly, "This place is destined to be abandoned, but... no, it's nothing."

"It's just that the steam mecha in your attic can't be removed, right?"

Klushier suddenly came out from the side and looked at Aledae with a smirk on her face.

Having her thoughts pointed out, Aledai felt a little embarrassed:

"I know time is very urgent now. The safety of Rhodes Island and the soldiers of the Self-Rescue Army is more important. Maybe I should have let go of some things a long time ago."

"No, if you let it go, how can we talk about business?" Keluciel's smile showed her true nature as a profiteer. "I can help you transport the steam mecha away, but in exchange, you must let me study it carefully and allow me to make some changes.

I have long wanted to try combining the Columbia Power Armor with the Victoria Steam Armor. Are you really not interested at all?"

"Is it still a steam mecha?" Alede smiled bitterly.

"So you don't agree?" Klushier said regretfully.

Aledea did not rush to answer.

She turned her head to look at the team that was evacuating into the secret passage in an orderly manner, and then her eyes fell on the attic where the steam mecha was stored.

"It's up to you. I'm not qualified to control it."

Aledae closed her eyes, as if she was recalling something, but in the end, all the emotions surging in her chest turned into a low sigh.

"If you don't control it, who will?"

Qi Yan came over from the direction of the garden, carrying the Breath of Kings, and chuckled, "Should we ask Vina to come? She can't drive that thing, and you're the only one in our team who can drive a steam mecha."

"What are you..."

Aledae did not answer Qi Yan, but instead noticed the dirt on the Breath of Kings in his hand.

Vina came over from behind Qi Yan and said unhappily:

“He said that the garden is very important to you, and you must leave a warning before leaving so that the Sarkaz can restore it to its original state. Otherwise, he will beat the Sarkaz into flower mud when he comes back next time to nourish the garden.

I have no problem with all that, but why use the Breath of Kings to write on the dirt? Can't you use something else? You really treat it like a broken iron bar!"

"Just tell me if this thing is useful or not?"

Qi Yan gestured the Breath of Kings and casually cut off a guardrail at hand.

Although Vina couldn't feel any power from the Breath of Kings, its craftsmanship determined how sharp the sword was. The guardrail was cut into two pieces neatly, and the cut was extremely smooth.

Vina: “…It’s really useful.”

Aledae watched the two people arguing, and when she heard that Qi Yan actually went to her garden again, she couldn't help but be moved.

"Thank you, I already owe you so much." Aleda said gratefully.

"Why are you being so polite to me? We are friends. What's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine."

Qi Yan gestured with the Breath of Kings in his hand, and the sword passed in front of everyone, immediately scaring them so much that they all shrank their necks.

"Do you say this to everyone you meet?"

A cold voice suddenly came from not far away.

Kal'tsit's eyes were like eternal ice, staring coldly at Qi Yan. As she walked, she took out the crystal made of M3 from her pocket and played with it on her fingertips.

A weak roar came from the crystal of M3, as if begging Qi Yan not to commit suicide, otherwise it would suffer as well.

Qi Yan swallowed his saliva and looked frantically for help from Amiya who was following behind Kal'tsit.

Amiya couldn't bear it, so she tugged at Kal'tsit's clothes and pleaded for mercy:

"Mr. Qi Yan is very tired now. He needs to find something to keep himself energetic."

"Then let him sleep more." Kal'tsit's voice was much softer when facing Amiya, "This task is given to you. From now on, Qi Yan must sleep for 20 hours a day."

Qi Yan:?!

"Is it not enough?" Amiya asked worriedly.

"Amiya, have you betrayed me too?" Qi Yan was horrified.

Amiya's face tightened when she heard this, and she said solemnly:

"I'm on Dr. Kal'tsit's side. Mr. Qi Yan, if you don't take care of yourself anymore, I'll be angry!"

"No, can't I just sleep?" Qi Yan suddenly wilted, "Then can you give me a pillow on your knees and sing me a lullaby?"

Amiya's expression suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny, and she smiled sweetly:

"Of course, I borrowed a violin from Alede. I can actually play an instrument like Miss Arturo."

Kal'tsit gently rubbed Amiya's head, turned her head and looked at Qi Yan again, and performed a face change on the spot:

"In this land, even a free person like you has to be restricted sometimes. I did not reject the medical support team that Amiya and the doctor sent from Rhodes Island.

Qi Lin is also in the team, I hope you will make all preparations to welcome her, and don't let us help you clean up the mess."