People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 454 Silver Spear Pegasus

"The hard times are about to begin."

Roy put down the terminal and smiled pitifully: "How come those guys came over from the border?"

Monique had no interest in playing at this moment. She was frantically thinking of a countermeasure in her mind, and then... she looked at Roy honestly.

"Don't look at me like that." Roy shrank back in fear, "We can handle any one of them on our own.

With two people, we need to join forces. With three people, it will be an unprecedented and difficult battle. If there are more than two hands...all the members of the Wuzhou League combined will not be enough for them to kill."

Monique said unhappily:

"I know all this. Please don't be so kind as to explain it to me. How many people are here?"

Roy shrugged: "What do you think of our sentry spies? They dared not count them one by one, but only took a quick glance and ran back.

About forty or so.”

Monique: "...Are they trying to capture the city?"

"Who knows?" Roy edited a text message on the terminal and sent it out, then regained his composure, "This is not a problem we should worry about. Let the directors of the Federation worry about it."

The facts deviated somewhat from what Roy predicted.

When the boss encounters a headache, he will naturally not make things difficult for himself. The only ones who will suffer are the people working below.

McGee's mouth was almost blistering from the irritation.

He held his terminal, and the sophistication and composure he usually displayed could no longer be maintained at this moment. He spoke in a hurried tone:

"That's impossible. The Supervisory Council did mobilize a group of knights to fight before, but at the last report, they were still 573 kilometers away from the Grand Knight Territory!"

The person on the other end of the communication said weakly:

"We all know that the marching speed of a regular knight squad can't reach this terrifying level..."

"...Yes, unless..."

McGee's expression became more and more ugly: "Silver Spear Pegasus, only the Silver Spear Pigasus's forced march can achieve this speed."

There is no need to verify, the answer is already clear.

At this time, an employee walked over quickly and saluted McGee and Markowitz beside McGee.

McGee waved his hand to interrupt his red tape and said, "Report on the progress of repairing the communication line!"

"Some communication lines have been repaired!"

"Connect the Deputy Inquisitor of the National Council!"

Following McGee's swift and decisive command, the communication he wanted was connected at the fastest speed.

The other party didn't keep McGee waiting for long and answered the call as soon as it rang.

McGee immediately questioned, "Your Excellency the Deputy Inquisitor, you know what I am going to say. This group of knights entered the Grand Knight Territory without permission, which has violated the Second Law..."

"Former National Council deputy judge Duque has been detained in accordance with the law on suspicion of bribery, involvement in illegal trade, murder and dereliction of duty."

The voice on the other end of the communication interrupted McGee.

When McGee fell silent due to shock, the voice on the other end spoke again:

"Please choose your words calmly, Mr. Spokesperson. The Grand Knight Territory is now in a state of emergency, and the Supervisory Council has the right to send troops in.

Any questions? "

McGee: "...No, excuse me, sir."

The call was disconnected, but McGee still kept holding the terminal, with intermittent busy tones echoing in his ears.

Beside him, although Markowitz had been staying where he was, he never paid attention to these things.

Markowitz just looked at everything in front of him, watching the busy figures of employees in the Federation Building.

When the big partition happened, these people became panicked because they were caught in a power outage.

They lost all their sources of information, their previous calmness in controlling resources, and their capital to control the situation...

"Mr. McGee," Markowitz suddenly said, "Look how busy they are...what do you think the phone call is?"

This extremely abrupt statement left McGee stunned.

After a while, he said puzzledly: "Of course it's a communication tool."

"No. The telephone is the spindle and the plowshare of modern society, the conduit through which this modern society is woven."

Markowitz looked calmly at the window in front of him. His shadow was reflected on the glass. The darkness outside became the best background, allowing him to clearly see the confident arc at the corner of his mouth.

The shadow in the glass spoke: "The telephone is a great symbol, Mr. McGee."

McGee said nothing.

He stared blankly at the man in front of him. It was unknown when a natural aura suddenly appeared in this timid man who had failed in his business venture a few months ago and had accomplished nothing.

McGee was no stranger to this kind of momentum. He had seen it in many people, but most of them were bloodied in the changes and games. As for those who survived...

Almost all of them have become part of some form.

It was not until then that McKee realized that this young colleague, whom he had always treated with a teasing attitude, did not sink in the ocean of power as he had imagined.

……

……

What color is moonlight?

The rise of electrified glass tubes has caused modern people to gradually forget the original appearance of moonlight.

Until the city, which had fallen into darkness again, was illuminated by a silver light.

Passersby forgot to panic for a moment and stopped on both sides of the street.

The armored knights recognized the identity of the team coming from the end of the street. They looked at the other party's pure silver armor and inexplicably had an urge to escape. They did not dare to let their armor engraved with advertisements appear in front of the other party.

A team of knights wearing silver armor and holding silver spears passed through the crowd and passed through this city known as the City of Knights.

The Pegasus with silver spears seemed out of place surrounded by advertising signs.

They are not recognized by the city, nor do they recognize the city.

They came from a distant border fortress.

They still carried the smell of earth from the journey, as well as the smell of gunpowder and death from the baptism of blood and fire.

It seems like the whole city is building momentum for this team.

As the silver light passed through the darkness, the street lights flickered, and then the neon colors returned to the city that was taking a nap.

People have an illusion, they all think that these celestial horses bring the light.

It is the city behind them, gradually recovering its vitality.

Roy and Monique stood on the rooftop of the building, side by side, overlooking the Silver Spear Pegasus team marching on the street.

Perhaps countless disputes and smokeless battles broke out in this city around the appearance of the Silver Spear Pegasus, but no one dared to appear in front of the Silver Spear Pegasus team.

"Notify all members of the Wuzhou League to stop whatever work they are doing."

Roy even subconsciously lowered his voice: "Don't act rashly!"

"Well."

Monique made an uncharacteristically cute sound of surprise.

Roy was so shocked that he almost fell off the rooftop. His expression was even more surprised than when he saw the Silver Spear Pegasus.

He turned his head and found Monique quietly pointing in the distance.

Roy looked up and saw a golden figure.

Mauna stood silently at the corner of the street, looking at the silver team in the distance.

Tolan came up to him out of nowhere, folded his arms, and said teasingly:

"Do you miss it?"

"Do not."

“I miss it.”

Tolan rarely showed a sigh: "I miss that time when I mistakenly believed that this land was not so bad. It was an era of high spirits and vigor."

Maenna: “…”

Tolan continued to ask: "If you really didn't have any ideas, you wouldn't be here, right?

I know you have a lot of concerns, but sometimes, I feel that it is unnecessary. Whether it is the Federation, the Supervisory Committee, or even Qi Yan, there is no need to be too cautious. People always have to move forward. "

"Do not."

Maina remained indifferent and gave a reply that Tolan had not expected:

"I have never been paralyzed by fear, and if I have, it has not been from the people you mention.

The only person in this city who makes me feel in awe is one person.”

"Who?"

"Doctor... from Rhode Island."

(cat sucking)