Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2143: Crimson at dawn (75)

Chapter 2143 Embers at dawn (seventy-five)

The pungent purplish red was replaced by a soothing aqua blue. The unpleasant blood color of the city that was originally reflected in a **** light gradually faded.

"Oh, the president has woken up." Krilipov said: "The first day of war, this is the end of it."

"Is this the end...?" The cat boy asked in disbelief.

"[Is that the end of it]? Hahahaha------" Weapon Master Krilipov smiled sarcastically, but didn't say much. In fact, it's not as simple as "it's over" at all. Judging from the sea of ​​corpses and blood shrouded in the city, the battle just now was fierce. It's just that Albert and Mutter couldn't see the tragic situation.

"How many people died?" Albert asked quietly.

"The number of people lost is within expectations, so don't worry." Krilipov deftly avoided the question: "Come on, let's meet the president and them. As vice president Castro's love Disciple, I guess your master must have a lot to say to you now."

Albert shivered slightly. Although there was a smile on his face, his body subconsciously showed signs of "reluctance".

Mutter looked at it and just shook his head.

A few minutes later. The crowd walked up the stairs of the pyramid-shaped building until they reached the top altar of the central sanctuary. Sure enough, President Nitro's old rabbit had already woken up, and he seemed to be breathing well, so he sat on the altar eating and drinking, chatting and laughing with the people beside him.

Under that relaxing aqua blue light, under the light of all kinds of torches, under this happy and relaxed atmosphere, if there is still a thick blood in the air Smell, the uninformed might even mistake it for a campfire party scene at night.

Seeing this scene, Albert felt a little bit wanting to go back to make up his sleep.

"You're finally here!" Vice-President Castro, who was standing beside President Nitro when he saw Albert's appearance, suddenly shouted angrily, and was taken aback for a moment. Albert fleeing the scene.

"Uh." The tiger man stopped and looked back at Castro.

"As a result, you only got a lot of energy in the first hour or two of the battle, and then went to sleep in after that?" Castro sternly rebuked as soon as he came up: "I thought you You only need to rest for a while and then continue to fight. As a result, you sleep for three or four hours. When you come out again, even the first wave of the big hunting festival is over? Ha?!? Are you kidding me, you This lazy bone!"

"Uh, this is force majeure meow----" Albert felt so wronged, he was still plagued by various muscle pains, it is reasonable to say that he was in the first hour or two of the battle. The number of monsters killed inside is completely enough, why does he have to be scolded for working so hard? But the person who scolded him was his master Castro after all. He didn't know how to refute him, so he could only let the other side scold him.

Mutter watched Albert be scolded with a play-like expression, but did not interrupt. Although he also wanted to say something for Albert, Castro was too fierce, and the cat boy didn't dare to interrupt.

"It's okay, it's okay." Instead, it was the weapons master Krilipov who helped Albert say good things, "Don't blame him. The little tiger has worked hard enough. If he hadn't shot, If we do, we estimate that it will take more sacrifices to stop the old mountain turtle. And by that time, Lviv is estimated to have been destroyed by more than half, our [position] is no longer intact, and it will be difficult to cope with the next wave of attacks. more difficult."

Castro gave Krilipov a white look: "Don't talk to him! You will only condone this kid's inertia and make him more and more lazy!"

"I'm just stating the facts, people who have actual combat achievements are still rewarded. He probably killed more monsters in the first hour or two than other hunters who participated in the big hunting festival. I think this is It's enough------"

"Hehehehe------" A burst of laughter interrupted Castro and Krilipov's argument, while President Nitro was eating kebabs while talking to Al Burt and the others came: "You are finally here. I saw a white figure in my [Summer of Love] dream. Is that person you, little tiger?"

"Hmmmm." Albert replied vaguely, nodding his head. And the cat boy Mutter hid behind Albert, because he was afraid of being smuggled by this lascivious old rabbit.

"So that prophecy is true. It's interesting and interesting." President Nitro walked past Albert with a nonchalant smile, and went over to ask Castro: "The number of casualties Yes?"

Castro took out a list from his trouser pocket and read: "So far, a total of 120 people have died. Three hundred and seventy-five people were seriously injured and could not continue fighting; with moderate damage, they should be able to There were seven hundred and sixty-one people in total who came out before the next wave of attacks. The others were basically uninjured, or the injuries were so minor that they did not affect the battle."

"Very good, I should be able to persevere." Nitro hummed: "Those hunters who died in battle, those who can retrieve their remains, try to help them retrieve their remains and send them back to their hometown for burial. Right. Should the logistics force be dispatched too?"

"Everything is planned," Castro replied.

"Logistics?" Mutter hummed in a low voice.

"Those who have not been able to become independent hunters and will not participate in the big hunting festival today." Albert replied in a low voice: "Although they will not participate in the battle, they will still come to help clear the battlefield and repair Livor by the way. The damaged city walls and other facilities."

"Oh." The cat boy nodded. This is understandable. Originally it was a fierce battle with heavy casualties. If even cleaning up the mess had to be done by the official hunters, everyone's physical strength would be wasted in such a place. Even so, he had to clean up this messy battlefield. If the [Summer of Love] is not used to tidy up the battlefield, the hunters will miss the geographical advantage of the next defense of the city. At such a time, it is obviously more reasonable to entrust the chores to the trainee monster hunters who are not involved in the battle.

Mutter recalls Albert's previous remarks that he had "officially" participated in several great hunting festivals. Since there is an "official" participation, of course, it also means that the tiger has also "unofficially" participated in the same big hunting festival. It is estimated that "informal" participation means that as a trainee hunter, after each wave of attacks is over, help clean up the battlefield in Lviv.

Mutter glanced at the blood-stained battlefield, the bright red Lviv. Even cleaning up the battlefield is actually a kind of dirty work.

"By the way, is it really okay for you to stay here?" The old rabbit seemed to know something, and turned to Albert and Mutter: "You are right here to participate in the big hunting festival. But Now that I'm awake, there won't be much progress in the big hunting festival for a while. Do you have other things to do? Then don't stay here, just go when you need to go."

"Uh------" Albert didn't expect that President Nitro would know so much, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"How long will it take to heal all the wounded who can continue fighting after treatment and repair the damaged city?" The old rabbit asked the vice president again.

"Optimistically, it will take ten hours. Urban repair is not a big problem, but the injured are very tired and it will take a lot of time to recover." Castro replied.

"Is that so. It's two o'clock in the night. Does that mean I have to wait until twelve o'clock to fall asleep? It's so harsh." President Nitro rubbed his eyes, "Even now, [ Summer of Love] is still urging me to sleep."

"I believe that with your firm will, President, it will not be a problem to hold out until 12 noon." Castro said.

"If there is a beautiful big sister's **** that I can touch, I guess I can be refreshed. Well, is it impossible in Lviv." The lecherous old rabbit looked at the cat boy:" In fact, the kitten's **** is not bad------"

"Hey!" Mutt then hid behind Albert again, guarding President Nitro like a satyr.

"Grandpa, don't make trouble!" The black rabbit girl Nina also came over to stop her.

"Hahahaha, just joking, just joking." The old man stroked his squiggly old bunny beard with a cynical expression.

Even now, Mutter still can't believe that this lecherous old rabbit is the head of the entire Warcraft Hunter organization. The contrast is too great. The old man Nitro looked so weak that even Mutter might have beaten him. If it weren't for the fact that he is a rabbit man, has the ability to control magical beasts, and has the artifact [Summer of Love] that can gather all the magical beasts in the entire dawn area, this lascivious old rabbit probably wouldn't be able to have today's status. ?

"Let's go." Albert also knew that there was no time to waste, so he took Mutter and walked to the place where they parked the cavalry.

"Well, I'm sorry, everyone." The young cat man casually said goodbye to those present, and then followed the young tiger man away.

"What are you thinking about?" Albert asked after walking away.

"No...nothing."

"You're thinking, President Nitro doesn't seem to have any reliable fighting power~IndoMTL.com~ He doesn't deserve the status of the president of the Monster Hunters Association, right?" Albert seemed to see through the Catman boy. Ideas, speak up.

Mutter grunted in response.

"Then you are very wrong." The tiger sneered: "Although the rabbits are all [monsters] and have the ability to communicate with the beasts, they can only control the beasts whose spirits are inferior to them. It is impossible for a rabbit man to control a monster that is stronger than himself and cannot be defeated. It is not because of him that President Nitro can control thirty super A-level monsters by himself. He was born with the talent of a demon beast, but because his combat effectiveness is very strong."

"Why, how could it be!"

"You can't look like a person, that's probably what happened." Albert said, turning around and walking past a corner of the pyramid building. As expected, his iron cavalry was parked on a hidden platform not far away.

However, there was a first visitor there, and that person was playing with Albert's iron cavalry unceremoniously. That guy has dismantled the engine of Albert's iron cavalry, and is playing with it in his hands!

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