Anchor, stop pretending, you are in Chaldea

"After all, there's no point in being anxious. Why don't you relax and have some afternoon tea or something?"

Helena picked up the exquisite teapot and prepared to pour Edison a cup as well.

"And just call me Helena, my great king."

She is obviously a little girl, but her speech and behavior are very elegant.

"I sent out a large number of mechanical soldiers this time. If I can't regain the territory that was taken away by the Celtic barbarians, I will be passive!"

The lion-headed man secretly clenched his fists.

"With that 'technical advisor' here and the improved war machine, we should be able to achieve results."

Suddenly, Helena seemed to have thought of something, and the teapot that was still pouring tea in her hand suddenly stopped.

"unless……"

"???Unless what?!"

Edison quickly caught the subtle change in her face.

"Mr. President, the battle report from the front line is back!"

There was a sudden sound in the palace, and then a soldier who was delivering the order hurriedly entered.

"How about it?!"

Edison immediately asked the soldier in front of him loudly.

"Our army has continuously broken through the opponent's defense line and is ready to attack the opponent's general stronghold!!!"

Chapter 263: Listen to Grandma Helena

"Great!"

After hearing the battle report from the front line, Edison immediately roared out.

Even the white hair on his face began to tremble.

"Our army's long-term efforts have finally paid off. Now is the time to drive away those barbaric Celts in one fell swoop!!!"

He raised his thick hands.

"Immediately issue the highest-level order from the President and the King. All troops, including reservists and all reserve troops, will immediately reinforce the front line. We must take back the free land that belongs to us!!!"

Edison's roar made the entire office floor begin to tremble.

"The Great President, please wait a moment!!!"

Helena put down the teapot in her hand and stood up urgently to interrupt Edison's order.

"Shouldn't we be more cautious about this kind of thing?"

"Mrs. Blavatsky, opportunities are fleeting on the battlefield. If we cannot seize the opportunity, the efforts of our soldiers for such a long time will become meaningless!"

Edison looked very determined.

"Follow my orders immediately! No delay!!!"

"Yes!!!"

Watching the human soldiers hurried down to deliver the order, Edison looked at the several robot soldiers who were following him.

"Go to the armory immediately and notify the advisor to ask her to go to the battlefield with her."

"Received instructions..."

The robot made a mechanical sound and began to move towards the corridor.

"President King, do you really not think there is an intelligence problem?"

Helena still frowned and wanted to persuade Edison.

"Mrs. Blavatsky, do you want to stop me from issuing orders?!"

Edison showed anger.

"No, I just feel that this victory came too easily, very much like a trap."

Helena had a worried look on her face.

"The mad king has many Celtic warriors under his command. Although our mechanical soldiers suppressed them in numbers, they were only barely able to do so."

"This is because the consultant transformed the war machine, which greatly increased the strength of our army!!!"

Edison said proudly.

"The gap between a Servant and a Heroic Spirit cannot be matched by something mechanical like that. You should know it very well, right?"

"There is no need to verify that kind of thing! Even a Servant and his like will be overwhelmed by steel soldiers like us!!!"

Edison immediately dismissed Helena.

"But……!!!"

Helena was about to say that besides the mad king, there were also Indian divine forces.

Although they have no intention of fighting or expanding, they may be waiting for an opportunity.

And maybe, this is the opportunity to launch a full-scale attack.

"enough!!!"

Edison was completely angry and even showed his sharp teeth unintentionally.

"In order to unify the United States and for this land, we must seize any opportunity!!! Madam Blavatsky, you continue to do research here to enhance the morale of the soldiers, and just wait for the good news of our army's triumphant victory!" !!”

These words in a violent tone made Helena completely give up the idea of ​​persuading Edison.

Looking at the "Great President" in front of her, Helena couldn't help but recall what happened when she was summoned.

Helena was obviously shocked when she learned that the man with the lion's head was Edison.

After all, he was a living human being, how could he be related to a lion?

But after being in contact with him for a period of time, Helena understood that the great president did not seem to be simply the Edison she knew.

There seemed to be something strange about him, and occasionally I could hear him arguing with me alone in the office.

Not to mention now, the guy in front of me is just a terrifying monster with the title of President King.

Even so, Helena still didn't intend to give up on him or this country.

"Your Majesty, I request that you also go to the front line."

"————————————?!"

When he heard Helena's words, Edison, who was still furious just now, was obviously stunned for a moment.

"Mrs. Blavatsky, the front line is very dangerous. As a non-combatant, you don't have to force yourself."

"It's not that I'm reluctant, I just think that in such an important battle, maybe there's something I can do to help."

Helena felt that there was something wrong with the situation from the beginning. Since this all-out attack could no longer be stopped, she had to start fighting in her own way to prevent the situation from deteriorating.

"I didn't expect you to be so determined for this country, so I don't need to stop you!"

Edison looked directly at Helena with approval.

"Then I will appoint as the Grand President: Madam Blavatsky will immediately go to the front line with her advisors to fight for the victory of our army!!!"

"I accept the appointment."

Helena stood up and nodded slightly, responding to Edison with ancient etiquette.

At this time, Helena lowered her head and whispered in her heart:

"I hope it's my imagination..."

……

dallas.

In an ordinary small town.

Because of the days of fighting, all the residents were hiding in their houses at this time. Even the experienced cowboy who usually showed off that he wanted to be a big escort from time to time was hiding in the haystack shed and shivering.

From time to time, the "creak" sound of mechanical soldiers moving could be heard inside and outside the town. Occasionally, there would be a few roars of creatures that definitely did not belong to this world.

This gave the half-bald bar owner standing behind the bar counter a particularly headache.

In front of him were several empty tables.

Obviously in the past, the most indispensable thing here was braggarts and drunken people.

Although these guys are not so disciplined, they may still cause some trouble.

But it also allows bar owners to maintain some income.

The long-term war made him very anxious, and the shortage of raw materials made brewing a troublesome matter.

It finally stopped for a few months, but who knew that a few days ago, another army started fighting nearby.

It should be the King's army preparing to capture the city next door.

There have been many sporadic battles before, and I have seen a lot of those blue and white mechanical soldiers with machine guns on their arms.

But this was the first time I saw that kind of tall mechanical creature.

It had steel arms as thick as oak trees, and its movements alone made the ground of the town shake, scaring many people into thinking that the ground was about to crack.

But the people in the town were not afraid.

Because they have seen the Grand King's mechanical soldiers many times, they just move on the streets of the town and have no interest in anything in the house.

So if you're scared, just hide in the house and you'll be fine.

But gradually, something started to go wrong.

These mechanical soldiers have been stationed nearby for too long.

The bar owner once heard a drunkard in the bar say that this big steel guy wanted to drive away a group of frightened cattle, but he just raised his arm and made a deafening sound.

After that, all he saw was the cow that was about to turn into coke and a large crater like a volcano.

The drunkard's words combined with his frightened expression made people in the bar laugh.

Because even the most powerful weapons cannot destroy a herd of cattle in an instant.

At that time, I was still laughing at how lame this guy's lie was in order to cheat him out of a cup of bad ale.

But the drunkard swore to God that everything he said was true.

In just two days, more and more people were trembling and saying the same words in the bar.

Whenever they talk about things outside, they will hear the sound of explosions from time to time, accompanied by the shaking of the ground, which makes people feel fear in their hearts.

From then on, fewer and fewer people came to the tavern, until finally there was no one left.

The bar owner just kept wiping the bar with a towel as usual.

"When will this war end?"

"boom------------!!!"

Just as he was talking, there was another huge explosion outside.

This made the already fearful bar owner's heart tremble again.

"Let's close the store early today."

Then he dropped the towel in his hand and was about to walk over and turn the sign on the door from "OPEN" to "CLOSE".

"boom!!!"

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

"————————————?!"

The bar owner looked forward in surprise and saw several people walking in.

The leader was a pink-haired girl holding a shield, and behind her was a boy wearing very strange clothes. The blond guy looked similar to a cowboy in the city. What was even more bizarre was that they actually had a blue-haired guy with them. A kid and a shaggy dog? !

Such a combination would be explosive even in any region of the United States.

Judging by their appearance, none of them were residents of a small town or nearby.