Warwick the Godfather of Terra

For example, now, Ravshini was injured by the explosion and fell to the ground, with blood flowing from the place where the shrapnel was stuck in her leg.

"Whoosh..."

A large-caliber bomb came down on the damaged reeds with a whistling sound and a tail flame.

The weight of this bomb is such that as long as it hits Wei Cao, even if it is not a bomb but a dud, with its powerful kinetic energy, it can crush Wei Cao into putty in an instant!

The kind that doesn't require any water to paste on the wall.

"Keep your head down, kid!"

A strong and solid voice suddenly sounded.

The bright fire in Weicao's eyes was suddenly blocked by a black figure.

The burly body stood in front of Weicao, holding up a tattered-looking shield in front of him.

The steel-made arm tightly grasped the handle behind the shield, and the bearded man wearing sunglasses stretched out his other hand to press Reed's head under the height of the shield.

Suddenly, Weicao's eyes, which had originally seemed to be filled with despair, trembled.

saved?

No, that's not right!

At this distance, even concrete cannot withstand the power of a direct explosion of the bomb!

No matter how big and strong this uncle is, he cannot withstand the power of such a bomb explosion!

Once your life is gone, it’s gone. Don’t waste other people’s lives!

Suddenly, Lavshini became anxious.

However, seeing the expression on Lavshini's face, the bearded man showed his strong teeth and smiled brightly.

"Don't worry, I'm not alone."

Just as he said this, the shells above his head began to fall straight down!

"give it to you."

The bearded man tilted his head slightly and spoke into the intercom around his neck.

"so troublesome."

The voice on the intercom was a little unclear due to the explosion, but Ravshini could tell that it was another man's voice.

"Oh!"

At the same time, a crisp sound of the machine amplifier was heard.

Far away on the ground, a Sarkaz man simply propped up a shopping bag on the ground as a gun rack and pulled the bolt.

His finger had already been hovering, waiting for the moment to pull the trigger.

In an instant, the eyes hidden behind the sunglasses suddenly flashed a gleam of light!

A ball of fire came out from the muzzle of the anti-material sniper rifle of an absurdly large caliber on his shoulder!

The huge recoil force crushed the box on the ground, and the cake inside flew all over the man's face.

The bullet that broke away from the muzzle of the gun pierced through the rain curtain, shattered several raindrops, drew a spiral trajectory in the air, and went straight to the falling shell in the sky!

"Oh!"

The warheads and shells collided directly in the air, instantly deforming, and the modified high-intensity Originium gunpowder exploded directly in the air with a deafening sound!

“BOOM!!!!”

The shells exploded in the air instantly, and the scorching air waves, choking smoke, and violent shock waves made the earth tremble!

But the reeds could only feel the ground shaking.

She lay behind the bearded man's shield and could clearly feel the man's body, which was not even trembling!

"Is everything okay?"

The shield made of special alloy does not affect the defense even if it is scorched by the air waves when held by the steel arm. The bearded man lowered his head and asked Rafshini.

"fine.."

Ravshini gritted her teeth and shook her head.

Although she tried hard to squeeze out two words from between her teeth, she was still very weak due to excessive blood loss.

"Don't force yourself, drink this first."

He pulled out a test tube from the position closest to his hand. The green, translucent liquid inside emitted a faint light. The bearded man squeezed the cork directly with his fingers and handed it to Rafshini.

"it is good."

The other person just saved her, so he wouldn't do it now if he wanted to harm her. Lavshini quickly took the test tube and drank it all.

Suddenly, a force made her heart beat violently!

"Oh!"

In an instant, the little girl closed her eyes, kicked her legs, and fainted.

"Tsk, how much sedative did that guy Warfarin put in it?"

Ace picked up the unconscious Ravshini on the ground with one hand, and the mechanical arm continued to hold high the mechanical shield made of special alloy by Warwick. Ace spoke into the walkie-talkie next to his neck.

"The target is in hand, cover me!"

Scout responded while smearing cream on his face, looking at the cream sizzling on the gun barrel and thinking.

"Damn it, if Outcast knew that I used a cake box as a gun stand, I think that old angel would want to kill me."

In the Lateran, profaning a gun and profaning sweets were both serious crimes, and this time he committed two at once.

At the beginning, they were having a chocolate eating competition. In order to win over the banshee and banshee, he put chili powder in the chocolate. The next day, Outcast found out and shot him with eighteen magazines of bullets.

And he was aiming and shooting at the same time.

Fortunately, she is not here now.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Bullet after bullet was fired from the muzzle, blasting the shells in the air.

Scout covered Ace and ran out of the cemetery.

"what happened?"

Seeing Ace's serious expression, Scout's original idea of ​​asking this guy to buy another cake instantly disappeared, and he asked anxiously.

"It seems we have rescued a remarkable person."

Ace's expression was a little subtle, and he straightened Lavshini.

"elder sister..."

The red dragon kept muttering.

"Dad, Mom..."

Then, a name popped up.

"Uncle Warwick......."

Chapter 140 This Warwick is not that Warwick

Ace felt a little awkward as he watched the little girl in his arms mutter a few nouns mixed with Victorian and Tara dialect.

What he said before about parents and sister is very easy to understand. After all, blood is the deepest connection. As the old saying goes, blood is thicker than water. When a person is in a coma, blood relatives are often the ones who can awaken the subconscious.

But Uncle Warwick who popped up in the middle was really embarrassing.

After all, the word Warwick is too rare in Terra, whether as a surname or a name.

It's not like Steve Steven or Donna Jones or something, where you can throw a brick on the street and knock down a lot of people.

Ace and Scout looked at each other.

With the rumbling of artillery fire behind them as the accompaniment and the rustling rain as the background, two grown men were holding a little girl and staring at her through their sunglasses, looking a little funny.

"Could this Warwick she's talking about be the Warwick we know..."

After all, he is an elite operator, so Ace didn't just put the child into the werewolf's arms.

"Who cares if she is or not? Even if she is not, as people from Rhodes Island, we can't just find her and leave her here."

Scout frowned when she saw the red and black patches on Ravshine's legs. She was a little confused.

In Terra, some countries have the punishment of execution by firing squad, and usually employ the Sakota of Lateran as the executioner.

After all, judging criminals is something that could only be done by angels who represent the Lord's most devout believers.

But this child had done something so outrageous that the Victoria garrison executed her by cannon fire.

If she had this strength, she wouldn't have been blown to the point where her legs were broken and she couldn't walk.

"Let's go back first and wake this little guy up."

Scout said as he wiped the cream off his face and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute, take off your clothes!"

However, before he could take two steps, Ace stopped him.

"Huh? What do you want to do?"

Scout quickly hugged his chest, looking nervous.

“I don’t have time to talk nonsense with you. The child has lost too much blood. Even after taking medicine, he is still very weak. He will have a fever after being caught in such heavy rain.

I have to hold her with one hand, the shield can't block her, you cover her with clothes to keep her warm."

Ace spoke righteously.

"Oh, okay."

After hearing Ace's explanation, Scout didn't think there was anything wrong and took off his coat to cover Ravshini.

Ravshini was very small and was being held, so this piece of clothing easily covered her.

"Let's go."

The two men looked at each other, turned around and ran towards Rhodes Island's base.

"Hey, are you back?"

At the gate of Xiaoqiu County's outpost, Outcast was staring into the distance as if in a trance, with his arms folded and looking at the rain.

However, the next moment, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in her eyes that seemed to have no focus.

In the rain, two figures hurried back.

Looking at the two people coming back, Outcast couldn't help but lick his lips subconsciously.

As a serious Ratlanthakta, Aunt Angel’s obsession with sweets persists throughout her age.

On the way back just now, she heard that there was a delicious cake shop nearby, and then the two men disappeared. She knew that the two men must have gone to buy cakes.

Looking at the package on Ace, Aunt Angel smiled faintly.

The big guy is still the same, looking rough but actually patient and gentle.

Although he has been equipped with a cyberpunk-looking mechanical arm, it cannot change his meticulous heart.

There was a big bulge in his arms, and it was obvious that he had bought a lot of cakes.

However, as the two figures got closer, Aunt Angel felt more and more that something was wrong.

No, why does the cake you bought have legs?

Ace and Scout broke through the rain and went back into the room, ignoring the eyes of Shredder and Oliver who were about to pop out of their sockets.

The two operators who had been stationed here and had not gone out for a long time were both stunned.

No, we are just an ordinary small stronghold!

How can we deserve the three of you elite operators to come together to deal with us!