Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 204: Pride

Only the wind and thunder responded to Windsor Belo.

Marshal Greed snorted. At this moment, someone behind him smiled and said, "This Jana doesn't understand the language of our planet. Even if you shout a hundred times, don't expect Smoker to respond. Besides, if he really has the guts, why do you need to speak? He has already arrived at Death Valley."

A few rays of light descended from the sky. Inside the pillar of light, a woman older than Windsor Belo was smiling. In the light cast by the starships in the sky, her long fiery red hair was being blown away by the strong winds of the dark stars. There was a faint scar on her graceful and beautiful face that tilted over her left eyebrow, leaving behind a trace of a flaw.

He was dressed in silver armor with golden crosses and red roses on his chest. The shape of the armor was archaic, similar to that of a medieval knight's armor, but it was modified. Increased mobility and/or a combination of decorative and practical energy conduction patterns on the armor indicate that it is no ordinary armor.

This was a set of magic energy armor.

Almost all of the magic energy armor around her body was rare in the Federation, so it was the signature of Melinda, the commander of the Rose Empress' army. It has a very romantic name, "Golden Rose". It was named because the rose on the armor's chest would change from red to gold before the armor's ability was activated. However, Melinda's weapon was the Prison Severing Sword, which was far different from her armor.

It was a sawtooth-shaped vicious sword, but it was nowhere to be seen at this moment, because Melinda was not here to fight.

"Time to go, Winnie." Melinda gave a thumbs up and pointed upwards. "Otherwise, Major General Mirren would be in a hurry."

Winnie was Marshal Greed's, and only a few of Melinda's good friends could call her that. Windsor Belo stretched her waist and sighed, "It's been so hard to get to Death Valley. I'm going back now. I'm really unwilling."

'"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Besides, there is more than one Smoker in the Dark Nucleus Hall. Buffy the Tear and Lianfusen the Devour are not easy to deal with. You are pushing too close. Are you planning to leave all of my Rose Empress here?" Melinda smiled.

Windsor Belo lowered her white hat and said, "I know, don't say it like I'm dragging you down. Who told you Smoker to sneak attack my starship? Otherwise, I wouldn't have fought all the way from the Ring Mountain Range to Death Valley."

"He didn't know you were on the starship. If he knew you were here, that big guy wouldn't do such a thing." Melinda said.

Windsor Belo raised her head and said, "Mirren, we're going back."

Above his head, a starship descended onto the circular deck. Only after Marshal and Melinda walked up did the beam of light retract the deck. After seamlessly fitting with the starship, the stern of the starship spat out a blue electric fire. The front of the ship rose, and the starship carried countless ribbons of light, instantly disappearing into the distance, turning into a streak of rainbow light under the black sky. Then, rainbow ribbons of light appeared in the sky one after another. Each ribbon of light was a magical energy starship. They boarded Empress Rose's army and began to retreat from Dark Star.

Only a few surveillance posts remained on the dark planet.

After the ribbons of light disappeared, thunder and lightning flashed in the dark sky. When the heavens and earth were white, one could see a towering mountain range between the peaks known as Death Valley. It was the Dark Nucleus Hall. Behind the mountain peak, a dense, fishy light shone. It was the reflection of many eyeballs. There was a huge creature sitting in the middle of the mountain range. Its snake-like body was covered with many segmental bones that resembled armor.

Every crack in the exoskeleton was filled with strange eyes. Every single eye of this monster looked up into the sky. After the lightning disappeared from the sky, Death Valley let out a loud roar, filled with anger and resentment.

That was Bone Smoker's roar.

Unfortunately, Windsor Belo, who was in the starship, did not hear this roar.

After the starship left the atmosphere of the dark star and went into relatively stable outer space, Windsor Belo took a shower and came to the control room in high spirits. After throwing herself into the captain's seat, Windsor Belo patted the armrest and said, "Mirren, do you have anything to eat? I'm starving to death. I've been tangling with cannon fodder in Death Valley for a day or two, but I haven't eaten anything at all. And neither the Ghanaians nor their servants look very delicious "

"You really shouldn't have left us to run to Death Valley." Mirren rubbed her eyebrows and said, "This is quite troublesome for me as an adjutant."

"What are you afraid of? They can't eat me." Windsor Belo said, "I want to eat!"

"I've already instructed the chef to prepare. However, this isn't the space station where the defensive line is located, so the food might not suit your taste." Mirren shook her head and said, "Oh right, I just received news from the defensive line Well, you probably don't want to hear this news."

"Tell me, could it be that old man Capulo ran over?" Windsor Belo asked with one hand on her chin.

"That's not true. However, your student has been taken away by Lu Sen in a more forceful way." After Mirren finished speaking, she looked at Windsor Belo worriedly.

The marshal's wavy purple hair floated gently. Windsor Belo raised her head and said word by word, "You said Russen took Allen away? Why?"

"It seems to be for the sake of sharing the Blackfire Rifle."

"Bullshit! The Fiery Rifle and Alan are both mine! Mine! What right does that damn one-eyed dragon have to take them away and share them?" Windsor Belo jumped up and gritted her teeth. "Go, notify that damn old man Russen. Give him 24 hours to send Alan back to Blood Hawk Base. Otherwise, prepare to welcome my sister and my army!"

"Marshal, this isn't good" Mirren said with a "I knew it" expression, "Don't forget, we still need to work with the old party now. What if "

"Enough, Mirren." Windsor Belo's voice suddenly lowered a lot, but her golden eyes flashed with lightning. "Compromise will only give the old guys an inch. Perhaps I've been gentle for too long. They've forgotten that I'm Windsor Belo, not a soft persimmon they just pinch. Since the old guys want war, I'll give them war!"

"You dare to steal my things? You think your life will be too long for them!"

Mirren felt her facial nerves twitch uncontrollably. The last sentence was Windsor Belo's true thoughts.

"What made our Marshal Greed so furious?"

The automatic door to the control room opened, and Melinda walked in after taking off the golden rose. Mirren lowered her head and said, "You're just in time, General Melinda. Please advise my lord."

After telling Lu Sen what he had done, Mirren took her leave and left the space for the two adults.

Melinda smiled and said, "You know what? I heard that Marshal Capullo is trying his best to win the support of the three big families." The Grants have made it clear that they will give their full support to the old party, while William and Smith have yet to say anything. However, with the support of the Grant Clan, it was enough to make the Old Party proud. "But recently, I heard that Mr. Horn and the Williams have had frequent dealings, which made the old party more or less fearful."

"At this time, Russen has taken your student away. I think there must be a deeper meaning behind this."

Windsor Belo spread out her hands and said, "And then, do you think I'll pay so much attention to it?"

"You still haven't changed at all. If someone robbed you, you'll be beaten to the point where you'll pay for it with all your belongings." Melinda shook her head and smiled. "Winnie, fighting those old geezers can't be done by force alone. Besides, at this time when the Neil and Kidds are moving frequently, if you take the initiative to make a move, you will only fall into the wrong hands. But in turn, you can use this situation to take advantage of the old party."

"What do you mean?"

"If you are willing to show weakness, with your approval rating in Babylon, I am sure that Capullo and Russen will be drowned out by the public opinion." Melinda blinked.

Windsor Belo nodded and said, "It is indeed a good idea "

"But, I won't lower my head to those old fellows!"

Melinda shrugged her shoulders, knowing that Windsor Belo would not accept it. After all, Marshal Greed had his own pride and persistence.

"Then let's find another way." Melinda said, "The Rose Empress will be heading to Nether Domain. It's better for me to ask Lucen for someone for you than for you to directly cause a conflict. Don't worry, I guarantee that your students won't lose a hair."

Windsor Belo exhaled and said, "Alright, I'll take a step back. But if Russen still dares to play tricks, tell him, I..."

At the end of his sentence, Mirren suddenly rushed over in a hurry. He interrupted Windsor Belo and said, "Not good, my lords. The interstellar line the interstellar line has been attacked by the combined Neil and Kidd fleets!"

"You really know how to pick a time. These Star Monkeys and broken machines, sister, I'm so angry. It's just the right time, hahaha "

Mirren and Melinda looked at each other and thought helplessly, "I really can't see anything good about this kind of thing."

On Nether Domain Star, Alan had already stayed at Shadow Base for four days. That morning, Sequence Workshop Supervisor Colin arrived at General Russen's office and spread out a series of sketches and profiles. "General, these are the results of Sergeant Allen's four days."

'"Of course not," Lu Sen asked directly, "What do you think, Mr. Collin? Is that kid playing tricks?"

Klein shook his head and smiled bitterly. "From the design and the data provided, it seems that Sergeant Allen's Flame Fighting Rifles are well-arranged in terms of array formation, well-arranged in terms of source points, and scientifically detailed. In my opinion, he didn't do anything about it. The only problem is that the array designed in this way seems to be too weak."

"Chicken ribs?" Russen's eyebrows twitched, "Speak carefully."

'"First of all, according to this plan and the data, the completed sequence does not require a rank ten Origin Energy drive, but it requires at least a rank eight. The rank eight Origin Energy is not far from the rank ten Origin Energy. Those who possess this strength can already be considered elites in our legion. With all due respect, there aren't many such soldiers, right?" Colin paused for a moment before continuing, "There's also this Blaze Missile. Even though it can be powered by rank eight Origin Energy, it's only enough to fire one shot. This time, the number is a bit small. Of course, if we attack with concentrated fire, the destructive power is still considerable."

"However, in terms of cost-effectiveness, I don't think there is a need for a Flame Fighting Rifle. Is it really necessary to produce and popularize this kind of magical energy weapon?"

Lu Sen's face darkened as he turned on the walkie-talkie and said, "Call Major Lu Da over."

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