He was being stubborn, and the staff saw that they could not persuade him and were afraid that the kid would do something stupid, so they had to take some measures and tried to half push and half pull him away from this place of trouble. However, they were interrupted by a group of people who suddenly showed up.
It was a team of only a few people, but they were very powerful and came with such force that the people who were only concerned with running forward unconsciously made way for them.
They were very fast and had already reached Hillman and the others before they could react.
Looking at the leader's uniform and the emblems on his clothes, the staff basically guessed his identity, not his specific identity, but his position in the military. He was a major with a formal rank above the regular level. But in this situation, it doesn't matter whether he is a major or not. Even if he is, it doesn't mean anything. They have to be more careful to prevent someone with ulterior motives from sneaking in.
Unexpectedly, the other party had no intention of getting entangled with them, so they asked him straight away to release the person and showed him the transfer order that had just been approved.
This is naturally very different with the transfer order.
The staff quickly checked the other party's transfer order and connected to the military system. Sure enough, the relevant information immediately appeared there.
August Clarence, a citizen of the Central Star Region, is currently a major in the Second Legion... followed by the other party's application for entry into the scene, which was approved by his superiors.
The staff member quickly said something to the communicator, indicating that they could go in.
Hillman, who had been completely ignored, was naturally not in this category and certainly could not have sneaked in like this.
But his eyesight was good enough to see the big name on the projection information page at a glance. He didn't see the rest clearly, but he saw the four big words "Clarence".
Is this Clarence related to the Clarence he knew? Or... are they actually from the same family? It is possible that he appeared at this time.
Seeing that the other party was about to go in without even turning his head to look at him, Hillman didn’t bother to think about what to say, and rushed in front of the other party before the staff could stop him.
The blond youth looked coldly at the child who suddenly appeared before him, with a hint of anxiety between his brows. He pushed the child’s shoulder and tried to move him away. However, his movements were still relatively restrained, without a trace of irritability, perhaps because he took into consideration that Hillman was still a relatively young person who had not yet fully awakened.
"Major Clarence, Clarence... Is Theophile Clarence your family member?" Hillman was so nervous that his palms were sweating. Even his tongue, which he usually prided himself on being very eloquent, was a little "uncontrollable" and he spoke haltingly.
After saying this, his heart couldn't help but beat faster, because the aura of the young man in front of him was so strong.
He didn't feel it at first, but when the other party's eyes fell on him, a feeling of oppression came over him. It was obvious that he was a soldier who had experienced the wind and sand of the battlefield.
The more nervous he became, the more familiar Hillman felt, because the young man in front of him was so similar to Clarence. It was not just because they had the same last name, but also because of their temperament and the feeling they gave people. It felt like they were a family.
Maybe he was a brother, or even a father… Hillman prayed that this was the case. Then he could tell him that they were trapped, and if he was lucky, he might be able to get him in with them.
He was in such a state of distress. Even though he had just escaped death, he witnessed the scene of his two friends being trapped, and every second he was outside seemed like torture.
Hillman now just wants news that his friends are safe.
God probably heard his prayers. The other party was impatient at first, but when he heard the familiar name from his mouth, his expression immediately became strange, and his eyebrows even showed a little impatience: "Who are you?! What's your name?"
“I’m Al Hillman, a student at Beskar Junior College. I came to watch the game with my classmate Clarence. I was with him just now…” Hillman tried hard to explain his identity in the simplest language.
"Where is he!" the other party obviously couldn't wait for his reply and asked hurriedly.
“He, he’s still in the inner court with another classmate. I accidentally got separated from them just now.” Hillman’s voice was filled with a hint of uncontrollable hoarseness.
This was truly the most accurate and worst news he had ever received.
That kid—
After all, August Clarence was a battle-hardened soldier with strong psychological quality. After he calmed down, he immediately asked Hillman about Clarence's last whereabouts, and then he went back along the route without stopping.
As for Hillman who insisted on following behind, perhaps they didn't want to care, or perhaps they wanted him to help provide information, so they turned a blind eye and let him follow them into the inner field - that's how Hillman came in.
They arrived too late, and by the time they got the news and found the mobile treatment point where Jiang Hui and the others were, everything was already over. They didn't know what the two had experienced.
Hillman didn't know what kind of thrilling accident the two had experienced on the field, but he knew whose condition was more serious just by looking at them. He didn't dare to ask more, and only asked about Jiang Hui's condition in a low voice.
The girl shook her head to indicate that she was fine, but her eyes would occasionally fall on the hospital bed not far away - the child had not woken up until now, not even once.
Hillman actually didn’t want to talk nonsense. Seeing the brows of the doctors and healers knitting tighter and their expressions becoming more and more serious, he couldn’t help but ask, “How did you get injured like this? Did those bastards attack you?”
In fact, it was unlikely. After all, Hillman had witnessed how brutal and cruel the rebels were before leaving the exit. If Jiang Hui had been attacked by the rebels, he would not have been in this state.
But seeing Clarence lying so pale and powerless on the bed didn't seem like a trivial matter.
"… He injured his leg when he fell from the exit passage. He never received treatment and lost too much blood. He must have gotten some infection." Jiang Hui pursed his lips and said.
“Did you get hurt when you fell?! Then how, how…” Hillman seemed to have thought of something and suddenly couldn’t continue.
Did the other party want to ask how they survived? Jiang Hui was a little confused, and she didn't know how they survived.
The beginning was fine; they were lucky enough, and their high-level mental strength also played a huge role. They avoided the war all the way and survived until the end.
But none of these could compare to the last thrill. Jiang Hui couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat whenever he thought about the scene just now, and he felt a sense of fear as if he had escaped death from a disaster. Because really... they almost died, and died in the most tragic way.
So now that I think about it, they both really are blessed with good fortune.
Thank God, thank God for his protection, and of course, the most grateful to the unknown soldier who rescued them at the critical moment.