Chapter 2936: Never return morning (11)

2936-Nightmare
At the same time (?), Over a kilometer outside Lviv.
"What's that?" Knowing that he was close to Lviv, Mut was originally going to check on the situation of the [Great Hunting Festival]. The scene he saw from a distance was a scuffle involving giant ships and artillery.
There, several warships were firing at full strength, bombarding Lviv City frantically. And countless creatures in the city swarmed out like ants, trying to escape from the rain of destruction. They didn't escape as far as they were, and they were killed by the army outside the city, and the minced meat of other monsters was transformed into a bright red on the ground forever.
Is this a big hunting festival? Do not. This is a massacre.
Even if the murdered are fierce Warcraft, this siege is too cruel. And using warships to kill Warcraft is obviously not the style of Warcraft Hunters. Several of these warships are not even the warships that the orcs should have, with the logo of the Knights of Great Britain printed on them. The Warcraft who are trapped outside the city are like regular orcs. They seem to belong to the orcs.
This is no longer a big hunting festival organized by Warcraft Hunters. Both the British and the orc coalition forces have intervened in this "hunting". I wonder what they want to do?
"Please pay attention to the iron rides near Lviv airspace. Please pay attention to the iron rides near Lviv airspace." A communication came and sounded on the iron ride driven by Gusta. It was a communication with a clear warning: "You are approaching the coalition combat zone. Please sign up and explain the intention of coming, otherwise we will shoot you down!"
"We are here to find someone." Knowing that the other party was not easy to provoke, Tiger Giant Han Gusta quickly replied: "We are friends of Warcraft Hunter Mr. Albert."
"Let me take over here." Another communication interrupted the warning communication just now, "Please transfer to the encrypted communication channel xf-517, and then use the encryption protocol we sent you to decode."
"... I'm doing it, wait for me." Gusta operated the communicator on Tieqi, and was a little bit confused.
"Are you connected?" A few minutes later, the voice came from the communicator: "What are you doing in Lviv?"
"Come to Albert ... Mr." Before waiting for Gusta to speak, Mutter behind him rushed to answer. The Catman teenager also held Gusta's waist and moved to the front, leaning in front of the communicator. His body was too soft.
"Ah, you are the kitten who has been following that guy." The voice on the other side of the communicator said: "We have seen it in the game."
"You are ..." Mutt vaguely recognized the other person's voice: "[Tiemenren Nine]?"
Of course, he also knows the true identity of the legendary star [Tiemen Nine].
But why the Knight of Great Britain appeared in Lviv is another mystery.
"According to the guidelines, go to the deck of our designated warship." The other party said: "You are anxious to find someone's mood, I am not incomprehensible. But now Lviv is in a fierce battle, you will not want to blend in."
This is also true. Gusta squeezed a long sweat beside him. He was afraid that the guys who were fighting were killing their eyes, and even their iron rides were shot down. Obviously, his Tieqi is not equipped with a strong shield that can compete with the battleship's main gun, and his operating skills are not strong enough to avoid the battleship's main gun. When those battleships are hit by artillery, he and Mute behind him will be turned into fly ash.
"So stupid ... Where did Mr. Albert go?" When Gusta drove the Iron Rider to the Great Britain Battleship, Mutter also anxiously asked: "How did the Great Hunting Festival become like this? The hunter organization? Why would they agree that you bombard Lviv like this? "
"Things changed, they couldn't help but disagree." The Iron-faced Man replied on the ninth: "The Warcraft Hunter organization is almost in a state of ruin. Their President Nitro and his successor have been brutally killed.
"... Nina ?!" Mutt took a breath. "Nina is dead too?"
"No, she wasn't dead, but she was deep ... monsterized. She is no longer the same as her. And she may not be back."
Mutt was silent for a few seconds. Gusta ’s side has allowed the iron ride to land smoothly on the deck of one of the British warships. Several British Knights came over to "greet" them. The man who took the lead in the knight wore a silver-white half-covering mask that covered all the face above his bridge of nose.
"Indeed, it's you." Tiemenren No. 9 said as soon as he came up: "It's been a long hard journey. Come with us. There is a place for you to rest."
"So, Mr. Albert?" Mut asked anxiously.
"he's gone."
"Go, go?" Mutt suddenly stiffened: "Isn't it ... dead?"
"Hah, what nonsense, idiot." There was a dry laugh from the other party, but the laugh lasted only half a second: "He left Lviv. He left with an artifact, claiming to destroy it still exists [Origin] in Yuguang. We have no way of knowing his whereabouts. "
Mut frowned. He knew that the people of Great Britain were moving to follow Albert with ease. They must know where the stupid tiger had gone. But the mouth of Tiemen Nine is airtight. I'm afraid I won't simply reveal Albert's whereabouts.
"I don't know? ... I don't want to tell me." The cat-boy said: "I know where he might go."
"Oh?"
"... We have to go." Mut turned his head to look at Gusta, trying to tell the Tiger to escape from the place with an iron ride.
"It's not that fast." Tiemenren No. 9 said: "I know you are not malicious, but you trespass into the restricted area of ​​the battle. It is impossible to let you go so simple."
The Catman teenager frowned again and asked, "So, what do you want?"
"Relax, you won't be embarrassed," the iron-faced man said: "Just let you stay here for a moment, ask a question, go through some formalities. Then you can let you go."
"... Really? Will we not be imprisoned illegally, or something like that?" Mutt asked tentatively.
"Bold!" The knight on the side suddenly scolded: "It's because of ... The Mr. Tiemen guarantees you, you only have a chance to leave here, you don't have to be intimate!"
"Hey," Tiemen Ren stopped on the 9th with a gesture, "I'll speak. You can go after the formalities. Wait for about twenty minutes. Before that, you can go to the cabin to rest."
"Okay." Mutt actually didn't want to delay here for a moment, and he planned to set off immediately to find Albert. But it was indeed their fault to break into the penalty area (really?), And it seemed unreasonable to be detained here for twenty minutes. Moreover, he did not want to conflict with the people of Great Britain. If only he himself is okay, but Mr. Gusta is still around him, maybe this will affect Mr. Gusta's future life?
auzw.com "Come on. I have a lot of questions to ask." Tiemen 9 leads the way and walks into the ship of the British warship.
Already riding a tiger, Mut and Gusta can only keep up.
The lounge prepared for them is not small, or even quite large, with sofas and desks, and even various green plants, which looks quite comfortable. When Iron Man Nine sat down on the table in the middle of the lounge, the group of knights retreated, and they were guarding outside, as if to prevent Mut and Gusta from escaping.
"So, let's start with you first." The Iron-faced Man No. 9 glanced at Mutter, took out a form, and scribbled something with a pen on it. At first glance, the words he wrote were rough, but in fact they were very delicate. It was obvious that a man born from Wufu was used to paperwork all the year round.
"What's the name?" He asked.
"Mute." The Catman replied.
"Just [Mut]?"
"Of course it's just [Mute], what do you think I can be?" The Catman teenager replied a little unhappy: "Most orcs have no family name, but a family name is a privilege, and it's usually a beast of special origin. There will be talents. Not to mention that I was originally a slave and was later rescued by Father Sphinx, is it normal that I have no family name? "
"So, Mutter Sphinx." Iron Face IX wrote on the form.
"Wait, you can't write that!" Mut said anxiously: "This is a blasphemy against Father Sphinx!"
"Why not? It's just plain information, it's just superficial. When the matter is over, the document is useless." Tiemenren No. 9 continued to write regardless of Mute.
"Don't just don't." The Catman insisted: "You said as if I were the son of Father Sphinx. But I am not. I ... not worthy."
"Then what do you plan to use for registration. It's just [Mute]? Is it too casual. So many of the orcs are called Mute. It is difficult to designate you.
"Then, uh, Mut ... Taros." Mut said casually.
"Tarros ..." Gusta's tiger ear moved aside. The name seems familiar.
Mutt borrowed the name of Ruff. That was the last time he visited Ralph's mother when he visited Melson Stone with Albert. Ruff and Mute look almost exactly the same. He should borrow someone's family name like this, shouldn't there be any problem?
"Okay, Muttaros. Cat humans. Male. National loan from Egypt .... 15 years old? Just do it. Register now."
"Do I really look so young?" Although he knew he was estimating his age, Mut was still not very happy.
"Anyway, you are a child." The Iron-faced Man No. 9 carries the sentence: "The last item to ask. What is your purpose in coming to Lviv?"
"Look stupid ... Mr. Albert. Haven't you said that?"
"I know what you said. But why are you looking for a civilian in your area?" Iron-faced man No. 9 stared at the catman boy and seemed to be able to see through Mutter's mind: "Don't he part with you? You Why is he still behind him? What can you do to find him? Do you think you can help him? "
The question of "I" really hit the dead hole of the cat-boy. He didn't know how to answer for a while.
"Knowing that I can't help anything, I still want to follow him and give him a little support." Tiemenren No. 9 smiled meaningfully: "foolyoly, this is youth Na "
Mute blushed.
"Okay. Let's go." Tiemen Ren signed the name on the form on the 9th and said.
"Ah? What about me?" Gusta was a little stunned.
"Anyway, you were also implicated to accompany this child, right."
"Although it is true ..." Gusta scratched his head.
"By the way, Mr. Muttaros." The iron-faced man persuaded again: "The sandstorm Sphinx team has been disbanded, and will not have it in the future? If you want to continue playing, it is time to move to other The club has gone. My previous proposal is still valid. Have you considered it? "
His proposal was of course for Mut to join the British Cavaliers.
"But I am Egyptian"
"Nationality is easy to handle. Just let Great Britain introduce players from abroad." Iron Face Nine said: "You are an excellent player. As long as you agree, we will always help you with other things."
"I ... think about it." Mutt got up from his chair, ready to leave: "Then bye."
"Of course, there is destiny (Kama) again"
Boom! Before the Ironface Man 9 finished, the entire battleship was suddenly shaken violently by a shock. Mute, who had just stood up, fell to one side, almost hitting the corner of the table, and the iron-faced man stretched out his hand and held him.
"... The status report! What's going on ?!" Ironface Man yelled at the communicator.
"Thorn ...!" The crew's panic response came from the communicator: "That thorn, moved!"
"Thorns?" The iron-faced man turned his head and looked out the window.
In between, a huge crimson thorny ball began to leave the central temple of Lviv and float into the air. It emits waves of vacuum shock waves one after another, distorting the surrounding atmosphere beyond recognition. The fierce shelling of warships on it was distorted in this vacuum shock wave, turned into a twisted beam of light and fell to the ground, exploding in the city of Lviv. No beam cannon, or flare, can hit that weird giant ball.
The surrounding space is even more distorted. The already deep night sky was stained with a dark black that could not penetrate through the stars.
Above Lviv City, something strange that cannot be explained by common sense is happening.