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960 King to King (Part 1)(1/2)

Silence enveloped the room and had not dissipated for a long time.

Kruze stood among the crowd, silently looking at the crowd standing next to the big bed surrounded by six wings.

Among the crowd were Archbishop Alto and other church members, and also had his secondary goal of this trip - a group of Windermeres, including royal members and ruling officials. This was undoubtedly a great opportunity to take them all in one fell swoop.

But Cruze did not do so.

Whether it was the Windermere guards who were standing around the room with a serious face and a little sad and angry expression at this moment, or the archbishop and others standing by the bed with a serious expression, silently watching the petite Windermere girl plunged on the bed, Cruze could not put what he thought in his heart into action.

Of course, Cruze himself also felt that now was not a good time to launch a plan. After all, he still had some doubts about it.

for example,

The man who was lying on the big bed in front of him was breathing and was named the new King of Windermere.

With a slight sound, the pupils with almost scattered focus finally slowly opened.

The first person to discover this situation was the girl who fell on the bed, Hezna. The only princess in the royal family of Windermere, named "The Singer of the Wind", raised her head with tears in her eyes and looked anxiously at the man who was looking for the focus, the man named Father.

"Father! Father!! Can you hear me? Father!!"

Hezna hurriedly picked up the right hand of the new King Windermere, held the hand that had been dead to the point of bones, and kept calling her father. Although before that, this man who had been lying in bed since she could remember was not very nice to her, he was still a prestigious father when he was awake. Although once he had an illness, he would always beat and scold the young Hezna.

But after all, he is still his father.

At the call of the girl, the almost scattered eyes seemed to find the focus and gradually began to condense again.

"Hai, Hezna, is that you?"

The hoarse voice was very harsh, but it was as beautiful as the sound of nature when heard in the girl's ears.

"Yes! Yes! Father. I am Hezna!! I'm right by your side!"

A heavy breathing sounded suddenly, and then it quickly calmed down. The new King Windermere, who was lying on the bed, spoke slowly:

"I know. Hezna, you've always been by my side. I know."

After slowing down, the new king spoke again:

"Sorry, Hezna. Now, let me talk to Bishop Alto first. OK?"

The girl quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, nodded vigorously, and then carefully placed the right side of the new king behind the quilt, stood up and turned around, saluting slightly to Archbishop Alto who was standing next to her.

"Your Excellency Archbishop, please trouble you."

Alto nodded solemnly, without saying a word, then stepped forward and stood in the position where Hezna was moving away. As the tent slowly lowered, Archbishop Alto and the new king were isolated from everyone, including Hezna.

"Father." Seeing the not-so-thick gauze fall, Hezna felt as if she had lost something important in her heart. She seemed to be standing in the void, unable to find any direction.

"Your Highness, don't worry! Your Majesty will be fine." At this time, a gentle voice that made Hezna a little attached to him rang behind him. It was Keith, Hezna's brother. Since he volunteered to become the White Knight, he has never spoken to her as gently and gentle as he is now.

"Well. My father will definitely be fine." Hezna nodded vigorously.

The atmosphere in the tent was not as quiet as Hezna imagined.

On the contrary, Archbishop Alto and the new king were still talking softly about interesting things that happened in their interactions.

After a while, Archbishop Alto, who was chatting and laughing happily, suddenly stopped talking. The new king was not surprised by this, but instead quietly waited for Archbishop Alto to speak again.

"King! Can you still feel the wind?" asked Archbishop Alto.

"The wind is by my side." The new king closed his eyes slightly and said calmly.

"Where is the wind going?"

"The place where my home is."

Archbishop Alto was silent again. There seemed to be some hesitation on his face. In response, the new king opened his eyes again and looked at Archbishop Alto with sharp eyes. Even though the new king's body was so thin that only the skin and bones were left, his eyes were still bright and sharp.

Under this pressure that was enough to oppress people's hearts, Archbishop Alto finally spoke again.

“Why?”

Hearing this question, the new king took a deep breath and said vigorously:

"revenge!!"

Archbishop Alto frowned and shook his head:

"He's not in now."

The new king widened his eyes and stretched out his right hand with force, stretched out his slightly sharp finger, pointing to the void outside the window, shouting as if he was about to suppress the air in his lungs:

"No. He is here! The wind has guided me where he is!! He is here!!"

"He is here?" Archbishop Alto's eyes flashed and he confirmed again.

"Here is here!! The great wind has guided me in the direction of progress!!"

After the new king said that, he turned around and stared at Bishop Alto.

"Even if it's losing RUNE?"

"I will never regret it until death!"

Such a firm answer once again silenced Bishop Alto. In the end, Archbishop Alto did not give the answer immediately, but slowly lifted the tent and left the bedside.

The new king did not know what Archbishop Alto was thinking at this time, but he knew that Archbishop Alto had agreed to him. Because he was not only his own enemy, but also the ultimate goal of Archbishop Alto. As long as he existed, neither the Windermeres nor the Archbishop Alto and others would be able to obtain a free sky under this starry sky.

Soon, the sound of messy footsteps rang out.

Everyone stayed in the room left. Even if Hezna was reluctant to leave, facing the so-called medical advice put forward by Archbishop Alto, the precious girl, who was the princess, finally left quietly under the escort of Keis. What the girl didn't know was that not only Keis and others were accompanying her, but also the decree of the king who sent her to the throne.

"Oh the wind! Blow the song of revenge!"

As the trace of consciousness penetrated into the darkness, the new King Windermere, who was lying on the bed, prayed sincerely.

—————

Although the combined fleet of F and Seventh Regiment reached thousands, it was like a small stone thrown to the water surface when it was invested in this starry sky battlefield with a length of 0.5 light-years, but it was as weak as a small splash of water.

However, under the impact of hundreds of VF-25 assault aircraft led by the Void Walker, this anxious starry sky battlefield gradually began to loosen. The east side of the battlefield where the Void Walker was located was the most obvious place to loosen.

The Void Walker took the lead, almost turning into a white flash, and constantly sprinting towards the most intense place of the battle.

In the flash, accompanied by the explosion of GN-particle Vulcan, the battle bag of the 203rd Fleet entangled with the VF-171 of the New United Army was also knocked into sparks.

“Buzz…”

In the eyes of the terrifying new integrated pilot, the platinum Void Walker dragged two light belts and rushed towards the next battlefield.

"Report the situation on the battlefield!" He glanced at the surroundings inexplicably and ordered quickly.

"Yes. Now three hours have passed since our fleet's intervention, and the anxious battle situation in several areas on the east side of this battlefield has turned around. After receiving our rescue, more new integrated pilots began to regroup and recognize our temporary command."

"Where are Mark and the others?"

When He Wuming asked again, two combat bags suddenly appeared from behind and below the Void Walker, in a left-right attack, and launched a mad attack on the Void Walker.

Seeing this, He inexplicably did not frown and responded quickly.

The Void Walker who was moving forward at full speed instantly changed into a Guardian form, and at the same time it increased the output of the GN Sun Furnace to the extreme. In the blink of an eye, the powerful recoil force pressed He Wuming tightly on the driver's seat, but He Wuming still kept controlling the balance of the Void Walker's posture.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of light and light suddenly flew past the Void Walker in a cross-legged shape from bottom to top.

This was undoubtedly caused by the two battle bags that attempted to launch a cross-sneaking attack on the Void Walker from below.

"Hmph. A trick of the devil." He sneered inexplicably.

Due to the recoil force, the Void Walker, whose speed has rapidly decreased, fell behind in a blink of an eye and two combat bags that launched a sneak attack from behind. At this moment, the offense and defense reversed.

He inexplicably held the joystick and pulled upwards. The Void Walker immediately changed back to the fighter plane form, burst out with strong thrust again, and bit the battle bag in front of the right.

"Click!"

Then the trigger was pulled, and the GN Vulcan cannon of the Void Walker exerted its power again, and in a flash, the battle bag that launched the sneak attack became a hornet's nest.

"boom!"

The moment the dazzling explosion fire ball bloomed, the baffle on the back of the Void Walker aircraft silently cut open, revealing the missiles that were divided into two rows, each arranged three, ready to be launched.

"I'm here, don't think about leaving!"

After He Wuming's words fell, the missile rose into the air, dragging several scattered smoke, and rushed towards another battle bag.

Sharp turn,

Pull up,

Direct drop,

One by one, the mobile movements continued to be used with all their strength as the explosion of the combat bag.

For,

It is to get rid of the several missiles that followed closely behind.

However,

The battle bag that tried hard and tried all his strength was finally caught up by the missile.

"boom!"

The missile that exploded almost zero distance instantly swallowed the battle bag, perfectly interpreting the meaning of stealing chickens and losing rice for them. However, these two brave zenith stars could not see this scene.
To be continued...
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