"……I believe in Dagda, Vina, but I don't believe in those nobles. You shouldn't take this risk."

Disagreement during the march is very fatal to a team, even if the Glasgow Gang is just a small team at this moment. But the complexity of the situation at this stage also leaves the King of Advancement without too many choices and thoughts. room for

"well."

Facing Indra's complaint, the blond Aslan girl had to stop and turn around.

"What Dagda did and believed was not wrong - as a Knight of the Tower, calling for nobles to join was not only her choice, but also her right."

"However, back then, Vina, you were forced to leave Londinium, wasn't it also because of those nobles?’!"

Speaking of the word"noble", Indra's eyes flashed with a hint of disgust and resentment:"Who can guarantee that the tragedy of that year will not happen again?"

"Hannah, calm down - you're being too loud and emotional."

The speaking Felin has short, almost white, light yellow hair. Although he is slightly shorter than Indra, his sense of majesty when speaking outweighs the former:"Vina has said before that what Dagda did There is no problem, as for the nobles themselves - at this time, any variables need to be taken risks"

"Well, I really hope those high-flying guys can clear their heads at this time."

Seeing that the King of Advancement and Morgan were all opposed to his opinions, Indra could only sigh helplessly:"At least now, they should be able to see that Sakaz is the biggest threat and enemy."

"We are not alone, but our help may not come from true friends."

The blonde Aslan girl shook her head:"But this is not the reason why we refuse to seek help - at this critical moment, it is not 'us', but 'Londinium' or even 'Victoria' who needs it. assistance"

"We...you, me, her, Dagda, what we do is no longer purely on behalf of the Glasgow Gang, nor is it purely for the Glasgow Gang."

"……"

Indra, who was left speechless, looked at the King of Advancement with a glint of light in his eyes, and finally chose not to argue with her, but nodded silently.

"Whether Dagda can succeed will take time after all, so we should start with the immediate issue."

In the end, it was Morgan who spoke and completely cut off the previous topic:"The people from Rhode Island and the Self-Rescue Army have already set off. Since Vina promised to meet and fight with them, we must try our best to do it. After all, Sarkaz Also our enemy."

The king of advancement nodded.

"The Self-Rescue Army wants to save people, and Rhodes Island will assist - saving people is our purpose. If we choose to stand aside at this moment because of hesitation, then there is no point in our being here."

"Our power does not exist for 'me', but for Victoria, so even if this power can help us save one more person, I will use it without hesitation.——"

The blond Aslan girl raised the war hammer, and in Indra Morgan's surprised eyes, she pointed the hammer head forward.

"——So, I don’t need the hidden people standing in front of me, get out"

"interesting."

The indifferent comment sounded from the empty distance. The bloody fog seemed to have been around from the beginning. A figure appeared in front of everyone in the Glasgow Gang through the bloody fog. His scarlet eyes looked at him with interest. Three people with wary faces

"Since 'Sarkaz is an enemy', I personally think that there is no need to name each other."

A playful smile appeared on the face of the blood demon. In his hand, the weapon condensed with blood-colored spells slowly raised and pointed forward.

"——I'm doing this for your own good, so please... stay here."

————Dividing line————

——Boom!

The dark figure almost crashed into the center of Londinium, causing all four pairs of eyes currently looking at him.

"……Old man? You don't look good."

The shapeshifter's words were full of ridicule, but his tone was not ridiculing at all, and even had a hint of solemnity:"It's just a long trip, so you won't make yourself so embarrassed, right?"

In addition to the sight of the shape-shifter, the eyes of Traces, 'Theresia' and the Pardoner were also focused on the King of Scavengers.

The originally gray-white figure was now mottled with several lines. The burn marks added several scorched marks to the outfit, and the scavenger's only exposed arm now had several clearly visible cracks.

"Neither Kelsey nor the Banshee has the ability to hurt you, and this kind of mark is not left by that woman's creation."

Now that things have happened, even Traces has a hint of confusion on his face:"During this period of time, who did you... meet and what did you experience?"

"Banshee's successor is not on that landspeeder."

The first half of the answer to the question made Tracy a little puzzled, but the next second, he met the scavenger's eyes, and the latter's words made the regent's face become extremely ugly for the first time.

"Purgatory, Tombwing, Kukro, the last pure-blooded Wendigo... The power gathered on that ship is far beyond your imagination, Tracys"

"They claim to have conquered the Parliament... They declare war on us."

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