C571 The Rumored Ye Kai
C571 The Rumored Ye Kai
Maude opened the jar containing an expensive wine that he had treasured for many years. The fragrance of the wine surrounded the area, but Maude frowned and did not say a single word.
"What's the matter? Do you have a worried look on your face?"
A young lady with fiery red hair and wearing glasses, wearing a windbreaker opened her mouth and revealed an indifferent smile, she then patted Maude's shoulder, who was at a loss of what to do.
"I know, you must be sad to die, but you can't come back to life. After all, your opponent is that famous White-Clothed Sword Immortal."
Maude picked up the glass, took a sip of the wine in it, and raised his head to look at the red haired woman as he recited her name.
"It's not like that, Emma …"
"Then why?"
On the side, a man with 30 to 70% bangs, who wore a white suit, frowned and looked at Maude. His name was Grattoni.
You know, not everyone in the family can deal with that White-Clothed Sword Immortal. If you retreat safely, you will immediately become famous in all of France, and the people of Gaul will be proud of you, and will even treat you as if you are on equal footing with the White-Clothed Sword Immortal in the east! "
Emma and Grattoni were not relatives of Maude's family members.
They were the descendants of the other three powerhouses in the hall.
From generation to generation, Emma's family had been studying mental spells that could destroy a person's mind and soul.
They believed that only mechanization was the basis of human evolution, and the technology that the Grattoni Family had researched was not just any ordinary mechanical weapon.
Instead, he used machinery to transform and mechanize the human body.
If one observed carefully, one could see that Grattoni's right hand, which was holding the wine cup, was glowing with a metallic lustre.
Seeing Maude's silent appearance, Grattoni snorted, and took out a transparent bottle from his waist, inside it was a white liquid.
He twisted the small bottle open and poured the pungent liquid into his glass.
Seeing Grattoni like that, Emma frowned.
"Spyritas? You can drink that? "
The purity of alcohol was up to 96 degrees, which was even higher than medical alcohol. It was the purest alcohol in the world, and if a normal person were to drink it, they would probably burn their throat.
"The rest of the wine is just plain water, only Sirius and the fresh blood can make me feel refreshed!" Grattoni laughed unrestrainedly.
Maude looked at his comrade, and asked after hesitating for a while.
"I'm worried that the White-Clothed Sword Immortal will break through the North Sea Fleet's blockade."
Hearing Maude's words, Emma and Grattoni were stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.
"You said that he will break through the defense line of the Northern Sea Fleet? Did you become a fool in Norway, Maude?"
Grattoni opened his mouth and laughed loudly.
"Putting aside the fact that the North Sea Fleet has been defending the peace of the North Sea for decades, do you know how big the North Sea Cruiser is?"
"That's not something a human can fight against. The difference is too great, it's a completely different level."
Emma laughed too, her fiery red hair fluttering in the air.
"So you were worried that your White-Clothed Sword Immortal would come from far away to take your life?"
"Come to think of it, even if he really does have the strength to break through the heavy encirclement of the Northern Sea Fleet, do you know what he would have to face before crossing the entire North Sea and arriving at the Continental Europe?"
Grattoni helped Maude by answering Emma's question.
"The British navy stationed at the English Channel and the French army that came with them."
"Unless he is an immortal that has descended to the mortal world, he might even be able to break through the military might of the entire English Channel by himself. But the reality is that he will be blown to pieces by the British and French alliance's high-tech sea weapons. "
Emma patted Maude's shoulders and comforted him.
"Maude, you must be tired. You need to rest.
Maude remained silent as he looked at the wine glass.
No matter how Grattoni and Emma tried to comfort him, the figure who made him the most proud of, the one who cut off his magical equipment, had been stuck in the deepest part of his mind, unable to get rid of him.
After a long while, Maude squinted, his face revealed a tiredness that he had never shown in his entire life, and he said slowly.
"Yeah, maybe I really should get some rest."
"General Barrett, the target broke through the group of missiles, and the speed did not decrease at all!"
On the large screen, countless green cursors flew towards the red cursor. However, the red cursor continued to move forward at a speed that could be seen on the map. Beside it, the green cursors disappeared one after another.
"..." "As expected, ordinary missiles are useless."
Looking at the chilling sight on the map, General Barrett frowned and said softly.
It wasn't just him, everyone in the Command Room was nervously staring at the map. Not a single person here was a recruit, everyone present were veterans of the battlefield, veterans of countless battles.
The reason they were so nervous, was not only because of the terrifying strength of the White-Clothed Sword Immortal, but also because they had no experience in such battles.
Using the power of the entire British Navy to stop a human being from stepping into the sea and passing through English Channel?
Before receiving the quest order, no matter who heard it, they would treat it as a joke. However, this was how it happened.
Not only that, but not long after receiving the mission, the French army also sent a request for help, requesting them to resist this human from entering the Continental Europe together.
These soldiers felt as if the entire EU had gone mad.
However, the experienced commanders realized that they were all wrong when the white figure passed through the missiles unscathed.
Facing all the missiles fired from the well, the white figure brandished the Flaming Longsword in her hands, as though she was dancing in her own courtyard with ease.
The monster with human skin was probably more suited to the white figure than a human.
However, when they realized that what the leader had done was not a joke, the commanders' faces turned even uglier.
No leads, no way.
No matter who it was, they had only heard of the war between armies and firearms.
Who would have the experience of directing such a campaign against a human being with the combined British and French navy?
It was likely that even the Barrett sitting at the highest point, who was over seventy years old, did not have a chance. From his gloomy and bitter face, it could be seen.
Barrett touched his chin with a hand that had a white sideburns, and said slowly.
"Cruise fleet ready, air battle unit ready."
"Then, let the Electromagnetic Gun troops get ready ahead of time."
"..." "Understood!"
The Seaman quickly transmitted Barrett's instructions to the various troops.
After confirming the order, Barrett lifted his collar and stood up straight. He opened his mouth wide to the dozens of commanders in the Command Room, and said loudly.
"I'm sure you all have seen it. The other side can ignore a group of naval missiles, just like monsters."
"The top have said it before, this White-Clothed Sword Immortal has committed countless of heinous crimes, he has killed countless innocent people, and is a dregs that one can kill. If he enters the borders of the Continental Europe, I'm afraid there will be a bloodbath that he cannot handle."
"English Channel is the last line of defense for the sea before he reaches the Continental Europe. If such a monster breaks through the English Channel and enters the continent, the consequences would be unimaginable."
"Before he arrives at the port, we need to use all of our military power at sea to prevent him from reaching the Continental Europe."
"For the sake of the people of Europe, even if we have to put our lives on the line, we must stop this beast!"
After he finished speaking, regardless of whether it was Barrett or the many members of the navy, their eyes were all blazing with fire.