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Section 4 Edward's Vile

Section 4 Edward's despicable

At this moment, Edward's voice came out in the image, "You, go there and attract the attention of the undead. Don't worry, we will come to pick you up after we get the things!"

After hearing this, the Atlantis warrior rushed into the ruins of the city without hesitation and wandered around, attracting the dead as much as possible to him. However, Edward and others quietly sneaked into the city and dug out something on the altar in the center of the city.

At this time, Edward's female companion Laros asked, "The Atlantis warrior is still fighting, let's go and save him quickly?"

"Haha, no need!" Edward said without caring: "That guy is not a person who believes in the God of Light, he is a pagan. In order to keep our team pure, we don't need to save him."

"Ah, how can this be done? He is a comrade in the army after all? Wait, did you say from the beginning~" Larusi said incredibly.

"Yes, in fact, I just used him from the beginning!" Edward shrugged, "There's no way, who said he wasn't a member of us? Well, Laros, it's necessary to sacrifice some irrelevant people for the sake of God's faith. It's getting late. Let's leave this ghost place quickly while that guy is not dead!"

"But!" Laros wanted to say something, but was forced away by Edward and other partners.

On their way back, the Atlantis warrior was surrounded by thousands of undead groups. He saw his companions still shouting for help, but he saw Edward and his group pass by in a hurry and ignored him at all.

In the end, he was protected by a powerful Atlantis armor and was actually caught to death by a group of fragile zombies and skeletons. The warrior's body was shattered by the undead, but the armor made of energy metal was not damaged. It had no energy and could only lie quietly on the ground like an ordinary silk clothing. Later, it was quickly picked up and threw it into the market of the Arena of the Gods, and finally it was cheaper.

After seeing this, Edward was so embarrassed that his face was flushed. The others looked contempt, especially the calories, and they said sarcastically without hesitation: "Oh, Lord Edward, your despicableness and shamelessness are even better than me, the devil. We don't think you can just vote for us? With your strength, you will definitely be sure to sit in my seat!"

"You!" Edward was so angry that he could not have a sensation, but he was unable to do so. Who told him to be in the wrong first?

"Everyone, you have also seen it. How can such a shameless guy be a leader?" Hailancha said angrily.

"Yes, if he led the team, I'm afraid that none of us pagans would survive!" Karoli said sarcastically. He finally found Edward's handle and naturally followed behind and took a good breath.

"Amitabha!" Ku Chen shook his head regretfully and sighed: "Oh, donor Edward, you are really too much about this matter. Please forgive me for taking back the preface!"

Afterwards, although Edward and Nockland did not speak, they shook their heads, obviously not optimistic about Edward. As for Jiro Kuraki, everyone ignored him directly. In this way, Edward's calculations were completely lost.

However, Edward has been a man who has experienced great storms after all. He was not angry when he saw things, but smiled generously and said, "Haha, okay, since such a thing happened, I had to announce my withdrawal. However, please believe me, I had to do it. After all, it was the first mission, and we didn't have much strength yet, so we had to use some small means to express our deep apology to the soldiers who died in battle!" As he said that, he bowed respectfully to Hailancha, showing a very gentlemanly demeanor.

"Hmph!" Hailancha had no experience in dealing with this kind of scene. He just snorted coldly and stood there again like a piece of wood.

Edward looked at the broken table, smiled bitterly, and said regretfully: "This is an antique from the 16th century!"

After saying that, he shook his head with a self-deprecating voice, then smiled at everyone, "Let's change the room, please come here!"

Everyone looked at the ragged appearance and couldn't continue the meeting, so they got up and changed into a room with Edward. By the way, rich people are different. One was smashed in such a luxurious conference venue, and another one was really a burnt-in-the-bash.

After sitting down again, Edward said simply: "Everyone, I'm sorry for some of my actions. However, I really regret it and voluntarily withdraw from the competition of leaders. I just hope that this incident will not affect our unity in this mission. Is it OK?"

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore!" Ku Chen smiled and said, "The donor knows how to rebel, and there is no greater good."

"Since the matter is over, don't worry about it!" Nockland also spoke.

"I think this matter can be stopped!" Kuraki Jiro finally had the opportunity to jump out and speak.

"Yeah!" Although Fang Qingshu and Kalori didn't say anything, they nodded to say that they were not calculating for the sake of the overall situation. Anyway, Edward has lost the qualification to compete, and Kalori is too lazy to continue to calculating more.

I have to say that Edward's hand was very beautiful, and his low posture in this way gave people a very open and upright feeling. Even Hailancha couldn't continue to say anything more, and others nodded and praised him. If he performed better, he might really be able to run again.

Seeing everyone nodding and forgiving themselves, Edward breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully: "Thank you for your trust. Then let's continue to discuss the main topic. Since I have withdrawn, it seems that only Mr. Fang is more popular with everyone, right?"

"Yes, only he will fully support us!" Hailancha immediately affirmed.

"Can you know why you trust him so much?" Edward said in confusion.

"Because he won our respect with his practical actions!" Hailancha said solemnly.

"What action?" Edward asked in confusion.

"You can see it yourself!" Hailancha said, waved his hand again to release an image. It was in a burning city, with fires everywhere, explosions and screams connected. A Dragon Roar tank forced a breakthrough under the siege of the enemy's heavy troops, and behind it was a group of powerful knights chasing desperately.

The leading knight was extremely powerful and had excellent magical equipment. When the machine cannon bullets were hit, it was easily bounced off by the magic wall, and it was useless. Forcing Fang Qingshu and Helena to constantly attack with anti-tank missiles, which slightly hindered his pursuit speed. In the end, it was still relying on the main cannon of the tank to bombard his horse's legs and shattered his horse's legs, which was considered to be the result of his pursuit.

However, the anxious knight finally jumped high and fought to the death. If it weren't for the sudden attack of the tank's air missile, Fang Qingshu and others would have to explain it here. However, the knight's last blow was still released and stabbed Helena directly. Under his powerful fighting spirit, the knight's spear easily shattered Helena's energy shield.

At this extremely critical moment, a man suddenly rushed over and resolutely blocked the Knight's spear with his chest. Blood suddenly gushed out of his chest. Everyone present could clearly see that the tip of the gun was at least more than one foot deep, and the lungs were pierced through.

The image ended here. Hailancha then said solemnly: "I don't have to explain anything anymore, right?"

"Ah?" Edward woke up as if he was dreaming and suddenly said strangely: "Why are you so clear about our every move? Are you monitoring us?" What he said was obviously an idea of ​​sowing discord.

"We have no intention of monitoring you!" Hailancha said solemnly: "In fact, our armor has automatic recording function, and these information will be sent back only if they voluntarily. The image about you is a warning to us by the soldier when he died, and Helena took the initiative to send us this small piece of information to prove that her team was a friend. Apart from these, we know nothing about the other situations of the Immortal Legion like you!"

When Hailancha said this, he looked at Fang Qingshu with some concern, fearing that he would have any misunderstandings.

Fang Qingshu believed in Hailancha's explanation. He would never think that Helena would be a traitor. In addition, if the Atlantis really had any conspiracy, it would never be possible to take out this thing openly. So he smiled at Hailancha kindly and expressed his understanding.

PS: Recommended "Snakes and Scorpions" category: Urban Life | Columnist: Diaolan Yukuai | Book number: 151321 | PK number: 1785
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