Ducaentte was slightly startled. He raised his head and looked at his sister.
"I …"
"I will never, ever give up! No matter what happened! No matter what happened! No matter what I become in the future!? I, Ducaentte, have always wanted to become a Battlemaster!! "
Ducanila seriously imitated his tone and said the whole oath word by word.
"At that time … I was only 12 years old, but I was also shocked by your willpower." Ducani stretched out her hand and gently stroked her brother's cheek.
"You know what? Many times, when I'm about to give up, your words will echo in my mind. It … has been giving me an endless source of motivation. "
"Sis … I …" Ducaente bit his lips, a complicated look in his eyes. He did not know how to respond.
"This is your dream … no matter how unrealistic it is, no matter how reckless it is. No matter how lowly and hopeless he was. It is your dream. "
Ducanila said in a serious and gentle tone.
"Elder Sister …" Ducaente looked at Ducanila. He didn't know why, but his heart was filled with sorrow and trembling.
"Don't give up … promise me … You're the brother I've always been proud of …" Ducanila pressed his forehead gently, her expression gentle and firm.
"…" Ducaente's heart was filled with bitterness. Even though he had been separated from his sister for so long, he still couldn't help it when they met again.
He couldn't help but want to throw himself into his sister's arms and release all of his depression and pain.
He was not an iron man, constantly demanding and suppressing himself.
There was a limit to such an action.
Even a spring would experience metal fatigue after being pressed for a long time, let alone a human.
And his sister, Ducanila, was the true source of motivation in the depths of his soul.
He looked forward to her, admired her, and yearned to become a courageous and fearless person like her.
"So, promise me, okay?" Ducanila said softly.
Ducaente reached out and held his sister's hand. He lowered his head and remained silent.
"I got it …"
"Even if you don't have the aptitude. Even if I don't have talent … even if it's just a dream that I can only dream about … "
"I promise you! I won't give up again! "
Ducaente held his sister's hand tightly.
"Absolutely not!"
Upon seeing this, Leila and Kenhardt who were at the side also revealed gratified smiles. They were happy from the bottom of their hearts that their captain's brother was able to pull himself together.
At this moment, the restaurant's door was slammed open.
A group of tall soldiers in white armor rushed in.
More than ten soldiers quickly surrounded Ducaentte's group of four.
Just when Ducanila and the other two were on high alert.
Whoosh!
All the soldiers neatly parted to the sides. A fully enclosed soldier in a light red armor strode towards Ducaentte.
Pu.
He dropped to one knee.
"Pass on the Supreme Society's joint order. His Highness the Third Saint, please head to the headquarters immediately."
"Hmm? What was going on? I remember Teacher summoned me just now, right? " Ducaente furrowed his brows. He and his sister finally had a chance to reunite, but such a good atmosphere was disrupted just like that.
This made him very unhappy.
"This subordinate does not know, but the other Highnesses have all rushed to the headquarters," the red-armored warrior quickly replied.
"Are they all gone?" Ducaente sighed and stood up.
"Sister, it seems like today's gathering will have to end here for now. I have something to do, so I need to leave first. "
Ducanila blinked her eyes and stared at him blankly. She then looked at the fierce-looking armored soldiers who were constantly exuding a powerful aura.
The change happened so quickly that she did not know how to react at all.
A lot of doubts and questions instantly filled her barren consciousness.
Who am I? Where am I? What happened?
The other two were even more confused. Even their sister did not know what was going on, so they were even more confused.
"Don't worry, Sister, I will definitely not give up on my dream!" Ducaente clenched his fist at his sister seriously.
"I will definitely become a true Armored Warrior!"
Ducaente left.
Under the dumbfounded gaze of Ducanila and the other two, he was surrounded by a group of fierce-looking armored soldiers and quickly left.
He still had a smile on his face when he left. This completely eliminated the possibility of Ducanila's guess that he was kidnapped.
The remaining three sat in their seats, facing the hot dishes that had just been served. Their stomachs were still rumbling with hunger, but now they did not know why they had no appetite at all.
"I say … what does your brother do?" Kenhardt finally could not help but ask Ducanila softly.
"…"
Do I want to know why I'm still sitting here? Ducanila also had a pained expression, even though she did not have such an organ. But this did not prevent her from feeling the same way.
"I haven't been back for a year, and this Fen City has changed so much? Where did those people come from? "Ducanila recalled the soldiers who had just escorted her brother away.
Those people were wearing fully enclosed metal armor.
That kind of armor was different from a mech, but it seemed to be more flexible. And the high-energy sensor on her body also detected a similar high-energy reaction.
This meant that the armor of these soldiers was not just for decoration. Instead, it had a really powerful destructive power.
"What the hell!" Ducanila slammed her fist on the table in annoyance.
"Don't worry, looking at their attitude, it should be a good thing."
Leila, who had been silent for so long, had vaguely found some clues after observing calmly for so long.
"Those soldiers in white armor can walk unscrupulously in the city. Obviously, they are a regular army with official records. So as long as we start investigating from this aspect, we will soon find out what is going on. "
"Well, you're still the calmest, Leila. I'm a little agitated and confused … "
Ducanila exhaled.
"Let's eat first. When that kid comes back, I must catch him and thoroughly interrogate him!"
The three of them picked up their knives and forks on the table and prepared to eat.
At this moment, a violent gust of air blew in through the window of the restaurant.
Whoosh!!
The invisible wind blew through the entire restaurant, and the sound of tableware shattering could be heard.
Many of the customers screamed.
The sky outside the window was now rapidly darkening and turning gray.
The violent air was like a hurricane, unscrupulously sweeping through the entire Fen City.
In the sky above the city, a huge mech with metal wings on its back was quietly floating with its arms crossed in front of its chest. Countless gusts of wind gushed out from the nozzle on its back.
The mech's right arm was engraved with a clear white word.
"Third Holy Son, Ducaente, you dared to kill my brother, but you only know how to hide?"
A loud male voice came from the mech. The voice was mixed with strong anger and hatred.
"This is …!!?"
Ducanila and the other two quickly rushed out of the restaurant, grabbed the nearby objects to stabilize their bodies, and looked up at the sky at the same time.
"Armor King!!!? It's the White Stone Armor King!! Chicorusa!!? "
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