Xue Yin suddenly pointed at his feet, and the fire shadows did the same. Jon suddenly felt an astonishing heat wave beneath his feet. He lowered his head and saw a red circular spot of light quietly floating beneath his feet. Because the color was too dense, the entire spot of light was dark red, like a volcanic crater that was about to erupt with magma.
Jon opened his lips, wanting to say something. However, his figure was instantly drowned out by the flames that rushed out from the spot of light. It was like a waterfall of flames that flowed in reverse, and boundless waves of fire shot straight into the sky. It illuminated the forest and licked the low curtain of night. The pillar of fire that connected to the sky turned into a continuous burning cloud in the sky.
The sky began to burn just like that!
The Blazing Earth Charge, unleashed by the Fire Shadow Legion, caused even Catherine to be injured by the Burning Heaven Flame with all her might. Jon was far inferior to Catherine. At the end of a single move, this Level 22 man was burned to ashes by the flames that burned the sky.
As the Origin Energy in the pillar of fire poured out, the flames gradually fell back and disappeared. In the end, only a large patch of snow was left, and hot smoke filled the forest. Allen walked out of the smoke. The snow within a hundred meters had completely melted, revealing the brown earth that had not seen the sun for a long time. Allen walked in front of a flying car and remembered that there was still one member left in the Freelance Hunter. However, Barry was already scared out of his wits when Jon was drowned by the waterfall of fire. How could he dare to snipe Allen again? He had already picked up his sniper rifle and did not even dare to return to the flying car, so he fled into the wilderness.
Allen patrolled the surroundings of the woodland and found nothing. Only then did he get into one of the flying cars and drive away.
It was early in the morning, and Castellan Rock base was bathed in the morning light of the day. The base that had been roasted by the flames of war was oily black everywhere. Although the soldiers had tried their best to clean up the traces left behind after the battle, patches of varying depths could still be seen everywhere in Castellan Rock base. Reina said it was like a man's scar. A man without a scar on his body is not a real man. With these war scars, Castellan Rock Base could grow from a tender little boy to a real man.
He looked at Regis as he spoke, which distressed a boy whose skin was as smooth as porcelain.
Regis wasn't the only one in distress at the base. Locke Senior was also one of them. Locke Senior wasn't considered old, but the veteran, who had already passed his 45th birthday, was already in his prime. Therefore, he looked much older than his actual age. In addition, most of the boys under him were in their twenties, so the supervisor of the mechanic class was called Senior Locke.
Not long ago, they had just experienced a great battle. At the most difficult time of the battle, even those in the mechanic class who were not part of the combat establishment had to go to the battlefield. After the battle, only Locke Senior and a few others were left in the mechanic class. Locke Senior's biggest headache was that he only had one technician left. The rest were students and assistants. Usually, they could fix minor problems with some chariots or turrets on their own, but the flying chariots and turrets that had been pulled to the maintenance office were not minor problems, but faults that required professional technicians to work overtime to successfully fix.
It was hard for Locke. Even if he and the rest of the technicians slept only five hours a day, the work seemed endless.
Fortunately, God was still watching over him. When the girl came to the mechanic class to help and displayed skills that were not inferior to Locke Senior's own, the supervisor of the mechanic class praised the Almighty Lord more than once in his heart. If it were not the Almighty God, who could have sent such an angel to him, to relieve him for a while?
Not long after the frosty day arrived, Locke Senior arrived at the maintenance office. He had already arrived early, but when he walked into the shed of the maintenance office, he heard knocking sounds coming from under the chassis of a tactical flying car. Locke Senior couldn't help but say, "Oh my god, Miss Lucy, you don't have to work so hard. If that's the case, we'll die of shame. "
Who else would come to the shed of the maintenance office so early in the morning other than the angel? As Locke Senior had expected, a slender figure emerged from under the chassis of the flying car. Her long golden hair illuminated Locke Senior's eyes like sunlight. Lucy, who was dressed in overalls, looked like a maintenance worker. Her face was stained with oil, and the different pockets on her body were filled with tools such as wrenches. She smiled, revealing her white teeth, and said, "It's nothing. I can't sleep anyway. Mr. Locke, can you hand me the ion cutter? "
Locke Senior hurriedly took the things Lucy needed from the tool rack beside him. After handing her the cutter, Lucy slid under the wheel. Locke Senior sighed, "Miss Lucy, I don't think there's anything in this world that can stop an expert who can defeat the Dark Titan. So, you don't have to worry too much. I see that you haven't slept well for days. Your face is so pale that it makes people's hearts ache. "
Lucy chuckled under the wheel. The girl put on a blindfold and was using a cutter to separate an axle. She knew that in Locke Senior's world, the Dark Titan was already the most terrifying thing. But he didn't know that Allen was facing Katherine, who was even more troublesome than the Dark Titan. Katherine had appeared at Castellan Rock base a week ago, although she said that Allen was alive and well. However, Allen still hadn't returned, and Lucy was deceiving herself if she said she wasn't worried.
Because she was worried about Allen, she didn't have the mood to go on a mission with Reina and the others. She simply came to the maintenance office to help so that she could fill up the day with work.
That person, why isn't he back yet. Lucy thought angrily.
At this time in the morning, anyone would be in a good mood. Varys was no exception. In the previous war, only he and two lucky people survived from the combat squad that Varys was in. Now that he could see the sun rising slowly from the east every day, he could feel the warmth of the sun and the cold of the ice wind. All of this told Varys one thing: he was still alive!
Is there anything more to be happy about than being alive? Obviously not, and these were experiences that only people who had experienced life and death battles had. Just like in the past, Varys was always dissatisfied with being assigned to duty, especially at night and in the morning. These two times were extremely cold. But now, he was happy to accept such an order. Even though the base was severely understaffed, causing him to have to stand for a whole day, Varys did not complain.
After all, dead people don't need to be assigned jobs. And Varys still wanted to live, and the longer he lived, the better.
He stood in the sentry tower of the base and watched with his own eyes as the pale silver sunlight spread out bit by bit on the eastern forest line of the holly forest. First, it dyed the outline of the forest line, then gradually converged into a sea of light, flowing through the forest like flowing water. Finally, the sun descended from the heavens, illuminating the earth and the forest. Just as the sunlight was so strong that Varys had no choice but to lower his head and no longer be able to look directly at the light that was filled with vitality, he saw a tactical flying car.
The flying car drove out of the forest, across the snow-covered ground, and headed straight for Castellan Rock base. Varys felt that it was strange. The hunting group hadn't had any missions recently, so who would be in this flying car? Doubt did not make the young soldier stand still. He immediately used the sentry tower's communication system to connect to the flying car's channel. The communication channels of the Federation's tactical flying vehicles were specific, and Varys quickly obtained permission to communicate. As the light on the communicator turned from red to green, he cleared his throat and said, "This is Castellan Rock Base. Please tell me who you are."
He repeated it twice, and then a young voice sounded from the communicator, "I'm Allen, Allen. Bescot."
"Miss Lucy! Miss Lucy! "
In the shed of the maintenance office, a young assistant technician ran in and shouted at the top of his lungs. Lucy got out from under the car and heard Old Locke scolding him, "What are you doing, Ayrin? How many times have I told you not to run around in the shed? Do you know that a small ionic cutting line is enough to tear your body apart?! "
"I know, Old Locke. Please let me go. If I hadn't heard this news, I wouldn't have lost my composure like this. "The young assistant technician smiled bitterly.
Lucy wiped her oil-stained hands with a clean towel and asked, "What's the news?"
The assistant immediately said excitedly, "I heard from outside just now that that person is back."
"Speak properly, child." Old Locke rolled his eyes and slapped the young man on the head.
The assistant shrunk his head and shouted, "That's right, it's him. That Bescot, Miss Lucy, he's back! "
"Allen?" Lucy was stunned for a moment before she exclaimed, "You said Allen is back?"
The young man nodded vigorously and heard Lucy cheering. She ran out of the factory like a gust of wind. Old Locke picked up the towel she had thrown on the ground and looked at the door. He shook his head and said, "Looks like our angel is leaving. Damn it, when will you be able to help like Miss Lucy?"
The assistants and apprentices laughed, while Old Locke rolled his eyes even more.
His heart was pounding.
What did it feel like for Lucy to not appear in her braids? There was excitement, nervousness, and an indescribable fear. The so-called mixed feelings probably referred to the complicated feelings he had right now. She left the shed of the maintenance office, drilled through the playground where groups of soldiers were training, passed the dining hall, and finally arrived near the garage of the flying car. From afar, he could see a tactical flying car parked at the entrance of the garage. There was a crowd watching.
She saw Regis emerge from the crowd. Because she was avoiding him, Lucy saw a few more people inside. Reina was leaning against the flying car, his face turned to the other side, his expression silent. Lieutenant Colonel Ned was smiling and looking in front of him. Unfortunately, the crowd was blocking Lucy's way and she couldn't see who was there. She could only see Regis waving at her. By the time Lucy reacted, she had already drilled through the crowd.
She ran so fast that she almost bumped into Lieutenant Colonel Ned. At this moment, a pair of strong arms supported her. She raised her head and saw Allen's face illuminated by the sun.
"Be careful, my princess," he said.
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