Harbor, lighthouse.
Raymond looked up at the falling meteorite after hitting the huge airship, his expression was extremely serious.
The scene in front of him was different from what he had planned.
According to his plan, after the meteorite hit the huge airship, it should explode directly.
Not only will all the airships be destroyed, but it will not cause too much damage to the harbor.
But, at this moment!
It wasn't just the smaller airships that were all down.
The meteorite, which was supposed to explode, smashed towards the harbor intact!
You know, Her Majesty the Queen is still in the harbor!
"Elot!"
shouted Raymond.
At this moment, Ellot ignored the leader's shout at all, and he stared at the meteorite with all his attention.
Sweat trickled down from his forehead.
how come
The explosion should have happened
why
Again and again, Ellot recited the Tufu language that belonged to the explosion.
But it's all useless!
Then…
A flicker of emerald green light entered Ellot's eyes.
"It's the flute!"
"It's 'The Piper's' flute that's holding back 'Crush'!"
Elot shouted loudly.
Dizi? !
Raymond was taken aback.
Immediately, he picked up the huge two-meter-long gun and aimed at the falling meteorite.
He wanted to shoot the flute that was blocking the 'shattering' away.
but…
No angles at all!
The falling speed of the meteorite is really too fast!
Almost beyond his aiming angle.
No!
Can not give up!
Her Majesty is still in the harbour!
Can't let the meteorite really fall!
Picking up his gun, Raymond jumped down.
He was looking for a shooting angle.
And Elot, who maintained the entire secret technique, emitted a faint black mist from his body.
Elot knows what his head is going to do.
Therefore, he tried his best to slow down the falling speed of the meteorite.
Just a little!
The remaining members of the living group reacted instantly at this moment.
They summoned all their strength to stand up again.
They held hands, and finally Simmons put his hand on Elliott.
"Take our power and use it!"
Simmons spoke on behalf of everyone.
Ellot turned her head to look at the tall Simmons, her lips trembling slightly, trying to say something.
"hurry up!"
"Her Majesty is in the harbour!"
"You can't let Her Majesty have something to do!"
Simmons interrupted Ellott's words.
Simmons naturally knew what Ellot wanted to say.
Being 'borrowed' to use their power, they will die.
But compared to their deaths, the safety of Her Majesty the Queen is the most important thing.
their glory!
Their mission!
Everything about them!
It all comes from there—
"Die for Her Majesty the Queen!"
Simmons shouted loudly.
"Die for Her Majesty the Queen!"
The members of the remaining living group shouted together.
die.
It's not just casual talk.
They are already ready.
Raymond, who was running with a gun in his hand, had red eyes.
But he didn't look back.
He didn't cry either.
Because tears would block his vision.
He has to find the best shooting angle.
The leader of the undead army, Lederman, looked at the members of the desperate living group, put his right hand on his chest, bowed slightly in salute, and then waved.
Immediately, the 200,000 undead army moved into action.
They run out of the sea.
They were heading for 111 Durham Street.
They cannot stop meteorites from falling.
but,
They can be the strongest 'shield'!
They have to stand in front of their majesty the queen!
Lederman took the lead.
Left and right battlefield undead walk side by side.
Twelve high-ranking evil spirits, three hundred special ghosts, three thousand ghosts, and an army of 200,000 dead followed closely behind.
Just when the undead were about to set foot on the shore—
"etc!"
"Look there!"
Raymond's voice suddenly sounded.
The legion of the living and the legion of the dead were stunned.
Then, they looked in the direction where the meteorite fell.
They saw Jason jumping up.
That perfect illusion does not exist for the army of the living and the army of the dead who are loyal to Denise.
Because, Denise knew.
I also want them, they know.
So, they, they know.
The Legion of the Living and the Legion of the Dead watched as Jason pulled the flute out.
Obstacles gone!
Ellot's Tufu language followed.
boom!
The secret magic circle at the center of the meteorite was activated.
Cracks appear in the center of the meteorite.
Then, spread.
Ultimately, broken.
Watching the gravel fly and fall.
Looking at Jason standing below.
The army of the living and the army of the dead all bowed and saluted.
"I have seen His Royal Highness."
This is not a formal meeting.
But it's an endorsement.
Although what Her Majesty likes is what they, what they recognize.
But this time the recognition comes from them, their hearts.
Lederman straightened up.
He looked at Raymond, the leader of the living group.
"We're still too weak."
"A little new Commonwealth has us scrambling."
The leader of the Legion of the Dead said so.
"Um."
Raymond nodded without retorting.
Because, it is true.
A small accident almost put Her Majesty in danger, not because they were too weak.
The leader of the Legion of the Dead looked towards the sea.
"I want to take them to continue accumulating strength!"
"In the deep sea, farther away, there is an even older battlefield!"
"Those lost races should have traces there!"
"Elf!"
"dwarf!"
"Orc!"
"Even..."
"Dragon!"
"They should all be gathered under Her Majesty's command."
After Lederman finished speaking lightly, he looked at Raymond.
Under the impression of the fire of the soul, Raymond smiled.
He knew what the other party was worried about.
"We will stay with His Majesty."
"Protect Your Majesty while improving yourself."
"same!"
"We will also summon more people to come under His Majesty's command."
Raymond, shouldering his gun, promised.
Lederman nodded and walked straight to the sea.
The Legion of the Dead disappeared silently into the sea, just like when they appeared.
Everyone in the living group also began to hide their whereabouts.
The greatest crisis is over.
'The Piper' is dead.
it's all over.
In fact, the 'Piper' who was hit by the meteorite didn't die in the first place.
Relying on the defense of the 'huge airship', he escaped with his life.
However, the seemingly complete body has reached the point where it is almost fragmented.
but,
he is alive!
As long as there is life, there is hope!
Therefore, the 'Piper' dragged his fragmented body and tried hard to keep himself away from the meteorite.
He still doesn't know why a little country girl can make the meteorite really fall.
But he knew that if he wanted to survive, he had to stay away from that meteorite!
He is trying.
He moved forward step by step.
but-
Woo!
puff!
The sound of piercing the air came, and the 'Piper' had no time to react, and was pierced through the body by a machete with a wide blade and short handle flying from behind, and then, he was heavily nailed to the wall.
The Piper's eyes widened.
Where did the knife come from...
At the last moment of his life, the 'Piper' thought in puzzlement.
Then, he tilted his head.
Died of anger.