Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1724: In my name
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The music in the castle is floating in the night sky, and the aroma of food and people's laughter are also floating in the air. Tonight's banquet will be held until dawn. There are not many opportunities for a carnival like this. Almost all of this town is from the Brestin family. After the invasion of Nirmjin, the family moved to the valley and built a town here. In the past year or so, the life of the people in the town can only be described as hard work, so tonight they are going to have a carnival.
"Jump, twist, girls."
"Cheers, for the great Patriarch Brystin!"
People's calls are uploaded from the square to the hall, and Bristine has a beautiful face. Tonight will be a historic night.
On the occasion of the town carnival, several flying ships appeared in the distant sky. The signal lights on the spaceship flickered, but the faint light could not be seen on the ground. They began to decrease in height, forming an arrow on both sides. This arrow dived toward the valley, the spaceship's weapon insurance was fully opened, and then the firepower was dumped on the firepower points around the valley as much as possible.
Although I have been notified before, I know that there will be villains to visit tonight. But the attack came so suddenly that nine out of ten firepower points did not respond and were destroyed in waves of explosions. The sudden sound of an explosion overwhelmed the voices and music at the scene. People in the square stopped and looked at the town with some confusion. They saw fireballs rising frequently on both sides of the valley in the distance, and then people screamed. The guards in the castle immediately directed the crowd to evacuate. People were in the castle hall, and the wine glass in Brestine's hand shook, and he said solemnly: "It's finally here, the young master of William's house."
Five airships bombed back and forth in the sky, and after all the firepower points placed by Bristine on both sides of the valley were wiped out, the airships landed on the town square. Alan followed Leon from the spaceship. He was not the protagonist tonight, so he stood behind Leon very low-key. Watching Leon order the team to advance towards the castle, and then he took out a magic pistol himself, he looked back at Alan, who shrugged: "I don't need that kind of thing."
"I know you're great." Leon chuckled: "Let's go, let's greet Master Bristine."
"He will definitely not want to see you again, if he has a future." Alan put his hands in his trouser pockets and followed Leon as if walking.
Leon’s independent squad has already fought with Bristine’s family guards. The enemy’s guards have used buildings as cover, making full use of the geographical advantages. It's a pity that Leon, an independent team, is not a vegetarian. The commander named Lask has arranged for a sniper to occupy the commanding heights, and he leads the team to quickly cut in. This independent team is like a sharp dagger, and although there are many people in Bristine, it is like a piece of loose fat, which can't stop the deepening of the dagger.
The independent squad is like playing, after several haunts, Brestine's guards have been defeated. They had to abandon the streets and retreat to the castle, hoping to use the castle's high walls and heavy firepower to resist the invaders. However, the commander had foreseen this situation a long time ago. When the guards scattered on the streets were all concentrated in the castle, Lask laughed instead. With a strong murderous intent in his eyes, he made a gesture, and immediately seven or eight shooters took down the individual high-energy guns from their backs, and blasted them in the direction of the castle. The energy shells fired by this high-energy gun will produce violent molecular motion when it touches an object, resulting in a much higher destructive power than material shells. I saw a ball of milky white light ball parabolic across the sky, and then fell into the castle wall. After a while, a continuous explosion blasted the entire section of the castle wall, and the soldiers hiding behind and the heavy firepower were blown into the sky.
The violent vibration of the explosion made Brestine almost untenable. He had known that Leon's team was well-equipped, but he didn't expect them to come with high-energy cannons. After all, this kind of thing is not affordable by ordinary family guards, and only a wealthy family like the William family can equip an heir's private army with strategic weapons.
"The movement is not small." A calm voice rang, and Vig changed into combat clothing and walked over, smiling: "Leave it to us next. All losses here tonight will be caused by Our Smith family pays compensation."
Bristine bowed: "Thank you very much."
He knows that the real protagonist is about to appear, and his task tonight is to lure Leon over. It is Vig and the elites of the Smith family who are really responsible for cleaning up Leon. Wigg brought the elite Brestine to see for himself, and they are all good hands with one as ten, or even as one hundred. In particular, two of the powerhouses even possess the 27th and 8th ranks of combat power. This is already a lieutenant general level in the federal army, but in Vig's hands it is only the commander of the two squads.
It is no exaggeration to say that the power that is in the hands of the rich is terrifying, and the Smith family is hidden from the top of the rich. The combat power they master can hardly be seen even by Bristol. . He only knew one thing, Leon couldn't go back tonight.
Leon yawned. He raised his head and saw the collapsed castle. Inside, nearly half of the square was blown up, and the main building behind and the wing towers on both sides looked like a girl stripped naked, shivering in the cold wind. Leon blew a whistle and took a microphone from the commander. He still had time to make a grimace at Allen, then coughed lightly and said, "Bristine, you old fellow, get out of me. Courage No, let’s find a killer to attack Young Master me. Let’s talk about how you can compensate."
There is silence in the castle.
Leon made a **** to the castle and said loudly: "Bristine, do you think it’s okay not to answer? Okay, I was going to talk to you as a gentleman. If you refuse, then don’t Blame me. Lasker, listen, and rush into the castle. All men are killed except Bristol, and all women and children are captured. Tonight, Bristol’s family will no longer exist."
At this moment, Leon finally took out the kind of cruelty that was sharpened on the surface. In fact, this price should have been considered by Brestine when he planned to buy murder. Leon is not an ordinary person, and the William's family is not an idle aristocrat. Leon's revenge must have come very fiercely, otherwise, any family will come to his idea. Generally, in a noble battle, it will rarely evolve to the present level, and the noble prefers to settle disputes at the negotiating table. After all, genocide can not bring more benefits to oneself, on the contrary, it will only plant countless hatred. But Blaistine's approach has already stepped on the bottom line. Since he wants Leon's life, he must also be conscious of being annihilated.
That's why Leon would be sure that there must be a shadow of the Smith family behind Bristol, otherwise Bristol would have such courage to attack him.
At this time, the applause rang, and then a voice that surprised Leon also rang: "As expected to be the most potential heir to the William family, Master Leon has acted fiercely. But it's a pity, tonight There will be no less people in the Bristin family, because I said this."
Someone walked out of the main building, smiled and came to the square. The night wind blew his hair, Vig showed a perfect smile, and his eyes fell on Leon.
Leon put down the microphone, looked at the man steadily, and said for a moment: "Vig, it turned out to be you. I guessed that Bristine must have been instructed by you, but never thought you would appear here? So, the Smith family intends to tear the last face with us, Piro?"
"Don’t say that, Master Leon. If you give up resistance, I promise you won’t be hurt at all. On the contrary, I will treat you like a distinguished guest. I just want you to come with me. After the second negotiation of the Federation, I will naturally send you home intact." Wig smiled and said: "I have prepared the top wines for you, as well as countless beauties. I promise you will be here. In the middle of the sky, it’s like being in heaven."
"Oh, it sounds good." Leon shrugged, "So, what if I refuse?"
"This is not a good idea, dear master." Vig snapped his fingers.
Suddenly seven or eight beams of light fell on Leon and their heads, and then an army suddenly emerged from both sides. Everyone of these soldiers had sharp eyes, and they were not in the same order of magnitude as Brestine's private army. Among them, the leaders on both sides are even more powerful. Leon probably estimated in his mind and concluded that the two of them have a level of 27-8, which is not simple. This shows that Vig is inevitable tonight.
The two snipers and their observers were pushed out at this time. It turned out that they also fell into Vig's hands, with a pistol on their heads. As long as Vig ordered, the four of them would never see the sun tomorrow.
Leon applauded: "In order to deal with me, Mr. Wig is also very hardworking."
"Of course, now, can Master Leon come over and have a good talk with me?" Vig asked.
A sniper yelled: "Master, leave us alone, quickly break through!"
Then he was punched in the head, and the sniper groaned while lying on the ground. Leon grinned and said: "If it was before, I would, but today, I can guarantee that you will come back with me unharmed. And Mr. Wigg has to obediently hand over the old fellow Bristine. Finally, give away those so-called beautiful wine beauties. Mr. Wigg, what do you think of this idea?"
"Not so good, it sounds like Master Leon is dreaming."
"I'm serious."
"Oh, then, why does Master Leon say that?"
Leon did not answer this time, and a voice rang behind him: "By me."
Leon smiled sideways, and Alan, who had never interrupted, stepped forward, completely exposed to the light: "With my name, Alan Bethkod, does Mr. Wigg think it is enough?"