(In the previous chapter, the team's name was changed. Red Lightning was changed to Red Comet. Drunk once again exposed his ineptitude at naming names. This chapter is the last chapter for my book friend Slainpnier, but there is one more chapter after that. Once again, I would like to thank my friends for their tips. Also, in the previous chapter 1813, there was a place where the plot was correct, but the description was wrong. Aeschi was with Bai Hechou's team, while Harvey was with Xiaya's team. It was too troublesome to change it, and it was too troublesome to contact the editor.)
Hearing Xiaya's words, Ficagia didn't show any surprise, surprise, or excitement. She didn't show any sign of agreement or calmness either. Instead, her pupils shrank and her whole body trembled. She looked at Xiaya with a frightened expression, shaking her head as if she had seen or heard something that she couldn't believe and was most afraid of.
Ficagia unconsciously took two steps back, feeling cold all over her body. "No … who are you? Who the hell are you? My child … my child … "
A person who usually looked strong and indifferent, in front of Xiaya in a split second, revealed such a weak and pitiful appearance that made people feel pity for her. Xiaya's words and the things he mentioned really scared this woman who originally had a strong appearance.
"It seems that I scared you. I'm very sorry for that." The corners of Xiaya's mouth curled up slightly. Although he was apologizing, there wasn't even the slightest trace of regret on his face. Xiaya continued, "Let me make it clear in advance. Before I came to this base, I did some research in advance, and I also know some things about you. Your child is a cute boy, but he is not in my hands. However, if you agree to my invitation, then in a few hours at most, you can personally have a video call with that cute boy, instead of not being able to hear his voice like before."
"As for who we are … Don't you think that too many things have happened in this base, in this country, and in this world that no one can do anything about? For example, the Dale Brigade under your command should in fact have contributed greatly to this world and this base, but all you've received is rejection. You once chose to accept such a world, so you accepted it. But now, there's a chance, a chance to change things, right in front of you. I think you'll seize it, right?"
"Hehe, no matter who we are or what our purpose is, if you agree, you can see your son. If you refuse, then I can only apologize to you. After that, I will take over your Dale Brigade, and your cute son will also become a member of the Dale Brigade. He will face the Beta's attack head-on and die. In my opinion, a family reunion is more important than anything else. What do you think?"
"I agree!" As soon as Xiaya's voice fell, Ficagia rushed in front of him and grabbed his hands with a weak and pleading expression. "I agree, I agree. No matter what you want to do, I agree to join you. Please, don't hurt him, and don't hurt the children of Dale's Brigade."
"Why do you think I'm going to hurt those little seedlings who don't know anything?" The corners of Xiaya's mouth curled up slightly. "You know, in my opinion, those seedlings are existences that can grow into big trees. They have combat power, potential, loyalty, and innocence. I can't wait to like such subordinates. As long as I can get their recognition and respect, they can even deal with the entire world. How can I hurt such a group of lovely subordinates?"
"On the contrary, I'll make them stronger. Whether they face the Beta or other enemies, they'll be able to show greater strength. I'll make them, along with my Crimson Comet Brigade, the most powerful existence on this land. I'll make them the totems and heroes in the hearts of everyone living on this land."
After saying that, Xiaya looked at Ficagia, who was kneeling on the ground and grabbing his hand, and smiled. He patted her hand and said softly, "I believe that you will become heroes, living heroes. Let's meet here tomorrow at this time. You'll see the person you want to see. By the way, as for the children of Dale's Brigade, I also hope that you can give them more opportunities to come in contact with me."
After saying that, Xiaya ruthlessly shook off Ficagia's hand, turned around, and left the rooftop indifferently. Even if Ficagia showed a pitiful expression, it wouldn't cause the slightest ripple in Xiaya's heart. He was a schemer who would do anything to achieve his goals. Threats, intimidation, and bribery were very pure. He wouldn't be soft-hearted towards his goals.
After Xiaya left the rooftop, only Ficagia was left sitting on the ground, staring blankly at Xiaya's departing figure. She then looked up at the sky in silence.
After seeing Xiaya come out, Lala smiled at him and said in a somewhat reproachful tone, "Lord Xiaya, you scared her just now. That person is also a gentle person. You shouldn't have scared her like that."
"Is that so? Hahaha, I seem to have scared her. I didn't expect such a strong-looking woman to be so weak inside. Next time, you should be the one to interact with her. A lesbian's words can definitely make others feel warm."
Xiaya walked to Lala's side and patted her head. Perhaps his eyes under the mask would only reveal a touch of gentleness when facing Lala.
Then, he took out a squad communicator with his other hand. After typing a message with one hand, he chose to send it. Using this world's network, it was silently transmitted to Kiliam, who was far away in New Moscow.
Kiliam immediately saw the message Xiaya sent. After reading the content, he walked from the bed to the window and looked at the beautiful garden under the moonlight outside the window. He nodded lightly. "As expected of Xiaya. I only created a stage for him and he quickly integrated himself into it. The matter of the body should also be put on the agenda from today onwards. The SU-47 enhanced version seems to be a suitable excuse."
"Ficagia Latolova, this woman is the first chess piece you chose. This child … is really ugly. But now, the ugly people have become us."
Shaking his head, Kiliam picked up the clothes and pistol on the desk beside him and turned around to leave the small but luxuriously decorated room. It didn't take long for him to walk out of the quiet three-story bungalow. Behind him, a blue-haired guy followed with a lazy and helpless expression.
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