Him and their stars.

Chapter 1987 You are a prisoner

At this moment, Admiral Kaijielu, who was being retreated by the star-seeing officers and guards, did not feel surprised at all. He even had an inexplicable sense of security as if the second shoe had dropped.

...It's a trap after all! Then all the preparations I made before weren't wrong!

But why? What on earth do they want to do?
Hold me hostage? Use me as a hostage to force the entire fortress to lay down their weapons?
Hey, what decent army would lay down its weapons just because its commander was held hostage? Even a guard composed of one's own trusted followers and family sons would never do such a stupid thing.

Does the dragon who must not be named really think that he can seize my fortress with such a lame Trojan Horse trick?
Even if His Royal Highness King Slenn did not defect, they would have no chance of success.

Admiral Kaijielu couldn't help but look at the little princess being carried by the old knight again, and was full of admiration. To be honest, what else could one ask for when an underage girl could show such extraordinary courage and determination?

The Sleen royal family really has a bright future!
"Hurry up and fire! Blow up my ship! Also, Miss Fina Li is on the ship, we must capture her!"

Perhaps because she finally got protection and felt safe, the voice of Miss Selector was quite loud, so loud that she didn't even sound like a girl. And underneath the clear voice, there was a faint sense of determination.

The soldiers probably sensed this determination, and subconsciously raised their weapons. The combat robots emerged from their hiding places, and even the two turrets facing the starry sky at the port gate turned back.

But then again, she wants to "take her down" and also wants to "bomb my boat". Isn't this a bit of a subtle contradiction?

Anyway, most of the soldiers now look really shocked.

"Don't fire! Don't fire!" an imperial general shouted loudly while trying to retreat into the crowd.

If the robots and turrets really fired, they would certainly knock the cruise ship down on the spot, but the welcoming crowds nearby would also be affected.

At this moment, another burst of whistling bullets shot out from the cabin door and rushed towards Viscount Alti who was holding the little prince.

However, the old knight had already turned his back, and a psychic field that was almost invisible to the naked eye was formed behind him. The bullets hit the solid force field barrier, and did not even trigger any ripples of power, and they were all bounced off on the spot.

"Go!" He gave a silent order to his subordinates and continued to retreat.

As an experienced old knight, he knew that his first priority was to get the Elector to a safe place.

Therefore, before the grenadiers received the order, the Astral Knights also quickly took action. They have always been the pioneers of the Imperial Army, no matter on any battlefield.

The knight, painted silver-gray with the winter wolf emblem on his shoulder, rushed to the hatch first. The warhammer in his right hand began to glow, and the machine gun in his left hand was aimed at the dazed "maid" at the hatch.

Of course, she couldn't possibly be His Highness's maid; she must be an enemy in disguise.

It could even be a psychic!
Having made such a judgment, the Star Knights dared not underestimate the enemy.

However, before he fired the cannon, the maid's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared from sight.

"Illusion? But I could clearly feel the heat source just now?" The knight's mind suddenly changed. With the vigilance of a qualified knight, he slid to the spot and adjusted his posture, allowing the halo activated by his comrades behind him to cover him.

The knight felt an overall improvement in his strength, perception and even physique, and his sense of security suddenly arose.

He unfolded his weapon, wanting to wait for his comrades behind him to rush over and get on board together, but then he heard a "DuangDuangDuang" sound coming from the door of the enemy ship's cabin.

The sound was too elastic and didn't sound like the enemy's footsteps at all. It was more like something rubbery touching the ground.

It was difficult for the knights to determine the source of the sound, but it might be some terrible combat technique, so they must not take it lightly.

That's what they thought. But then, they saw a bunch of jumping balls. Some were as big as the celestial sphere, and some were as small as tennis balls. They flashed with colorful but harmless colors.

So they really are a group of bouncy balls?
The Star Knights were stunned, watching the group of bouncing bouncy balls pass by them and rush to all directions of the cabin.

"No! These are also enemies!" an alert officer reminded.

For the knights, it was too late to be reminded. They clearly saw the frost pouring out from the hatch in front of them. The frozen air instantly condensed into an impenetrable turbid barrier, sealing the window of the emblem machine. The fatal piercing flashed from the sudden surge of frost.

The head of the knight with the winter wolf emblem fell off his torso and onto the ground. It was still wrapped in a thick helmet, but blood oozed from the edge of the visor. At this time, even ordinary officers could clearly see the figure appearing at the hatch. It was a woman wearing a thin, close-fitting power suit, a breathing visor, and holding a long sword.

Is this Miss Fina Li? Didn't she say she was an artist? Admiral Kailujie certainly didn't know Gongsun Qing, but he immediately gave the order: "Fire! Fire now! Fire at the Slun Summer!"

As for whether the destruction of the cruise ship would affect the officers and star knights nearby, he could no longer worry about that. As for whether Ms. Fina Li, who was supposed to be captured alive, would be captured, he could no longer worry about that.

However, he was shocked to find that despite his best efforts, no sound came out.

He looked for help at the Xingjian officer standing in front of him, but was shocked to find that his old friend was waving his light blade in the dense rain of bullets, constantly blocking the dense bullets.

The Imperial Army was afraid of accidentally hitting someone so they didn't open fire, but the Earthlings on the ship had no such concerns. They unleashed intensive firepower from behind the hatch, seemingly not worried at all about accidentally hitting the female swordsman standing at the hatch.

However, it can be seen that Baron Gester may not be a professional star officer, but he must be a professional warrior. The crimson light blade flew up and down in his hand, like an airtight windmill.

What a reliable comrade! Admiral Kailujie thought of what the Star View Officer once said to him, that he actually wanted to be a promising Star Knight, but was chosen by the Star View Pavilion because of his outstanding perception. But even so, he still practiced the martial arts he learned during his apprentice knight days, and never slacked off for a single day.

He is indeed a model of the nobles of Tirello! He is a good comrade worthy of admiration!

A comrade like this must have discovered my problem, right?

Admiral Kaijielu stretched out his hand tremblingly to his loyal and capable mystic advisor, but a moment later, he saw Officer Xingjian, who was fighting hard, twitching on the spot as if he had been electrocuted.

Then he knelt down on the ground and there was no movement.

Everyone also clearly saw that Xing Jianguan's neck had been pierced by a steel needle that had appeared there at some unknown time.

Baron Gerst died just like that, and his death posture was very undignified.

Fortunately, at least he was not riddled with bullets while lying on the ground, and his body was more or less intact.

But the scary thing was that the steel needle pierced from the back. Even an ordinary person like Admiral Kaijielu understood what this meant and was terrified for a moment.

At this point, not only was he unable to speak, he couldn't even breathe. He just felt that even the air surrounding him was filled with invisible ghosts.

The young lady of the electorate, who was held in the hands of the old knight, was still shouting, "Stop! You have already failed. No matter how many people you kill, it won't solve anything! Stop, there are 500,000 troops outside!"

Her words of advice immediately turned into an uncontrollable scream.

The girl clearly saw that Miss Fina Li, who was wearing the same outfit as Gongsun Qing, had stood on the old knight's head. She held a sharp blade that was completely invisible to the naked eye in both hands, and thrust it downward, and it slid smoothly from the top of Viscount Lusti's helmet into his body.

So, this veteran knight who had experienced hundreds of battles, this five-ring master who was only one step away from becoming a saint, just stood there motionless without even putting in any effort.

He was like a lifeless poplar tree, which did not fall down even after death.

However, the young lady who was being protected by him had already fallen to the ground with a thud. With needles still stuck in her body and her athletic ability not even comparable to that of an ordinary girl, Princess Philian fell to the ground and could not utter a word.

"You are a naughty child." Feifei said with a smile, "But you are very brave. I guess you have already realized it, right?"

Miss Sleen Wang, who went from prostrating herself to squatting with her head in her hands, said nothing. I don't know if she was frightened or expressing her unyielding spirit in this way.

Feifei was too lazy to pay attention to the other party and just looked at Admiral Kailujie again.

"That's the way it is. General, you have become our prisoner!"

The admiral then realized that he seemed to be able to speak again, but his terminal was destroyed. He then felt that there seemed to be something on his shoulder, and when he looked over with the corner of his eye, he saw that it was a spherical robot the size of a tennis ball.

However, it stood steadily on his shoulder, extending a gun barrel as thick as his little finger and pointing it at his temple.