The girl with white hair and red eyes is serious about revenge

Ryan...Where is Ryan?

Ashilia frantically searched the battlefield for the figure in silver armor, but she could not see anything. As far as she could see, there were only puppet troops, black smoke, and white smoke, nothing else.

Could it be that... Could it be that he has already...

How can this be...

It's all your own fault.

The princess's hands turned cold, and Bai Zhe's face turned as cold as a stone sculpture. She took the sniper rifle from her back, quickly set it on the ground, and looked through the scope with a cold gaze.

Then, she selected the first target she could aim at and pulled the trigger.

"Bam—"

The bullet tore through the air and the target fell to the ground. Ashlia pulled the bolt and the shell flew out, falling silently on the grass.

next.

"Bam—"

next.

"Bam—"

All, all die!!

"Bam—"

"Bam—"

The unchanging sniper position was soon exposed to the puppet army's vision. With the sound of a horn, several small teams began to attack the small hill where Ashlia was hiding.

Even so, the princess had no intention of changing her position. She just silently turned the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger towards the soldier who was attacking her.

"Bam—"

repeat.

"Bam—"

Repeat again.

"Bam—"

Die, die, die!

"Bam—"

Bullets were fired from the guns one after another, and the team that came to assassinate Ashlia was getting closer and closer. The flames on the wall were burning more and more fiercely, and black smoke continued to fill the battlefield.

Ashlia's face became increasingly hideous, her heartbeat accelerated wildly, the muzzle of the gun shook more and more, and she was almost unable to pull the trigger.

Is it coming to an end? Is the so-called revival of the Kingdom of Grau Yad actually coming to an end in such an absurd way?

In that case, take a few more with you.

Die, die, die!!

Seeing that the team coming to assassinate her was already in front of her, Ashlia threw down her sniper rifle, and instantly drew out her dagger and pistol and held them in her hands.

"Towards the Morning Star (Kingdom Language)!!"

The puppet army arrived in front of her, and four or five black gun muzzles were raised at the same time, pointing at Ashlia.

Ashlia raised her pistol, her frail body standing on the hill, and she and the four or five men pulled the trigger almost at the same time—

“【The Frozen Light】!”

A violent blue light exploded, and Ashlia only felt a flash in front of her eyes, then she staggered back several steps.

"Da da da da——"

There was a burst of gunfire, followed by the sound of a body falling on the grass. In an instant, the hill became quiet again.

When Ashilia came to her senses, she rubbed her eyes and found that the person standing next to her was the pink-haired federal man.

"Eh? You...how...?"

Carly was looking at Ashilia indifferently, with two faint dark circles under her tired face and almost no expression. Next to her, there was another man standing, wearing glasses, looking very scholarly, but holding a federal rifle in his hand.

After staring at Ashlia's astonished eyes for a while, Carly turned her head to look at the sky and spoke softly:

"Watch carefully, princess of the kingdom."

Following Carly's line of sight, Ashilia also looked up at the sky. Above the sky covered by the scorching sun, she saw -

"That is..."

A scarlet meteor, with a long tail flame and scarlet electric arcs, cut through the sky and fell towards the puppet army on the ground.

The golden eyes looked up at the sky, reflecting the figure that controlled the sky.

"See how the [Blade of Babel], which you hate, will save your dying kingdom."

Carly's words floated past her ears, but Ashlia could no longer hear them clearly. Under the shining red star, her eyes were inexplicably moist:

"Perlis..."

The god-like shooting star in the sky was like the kingdom’s morning star, hanging above everyone’s head at this moment.

......

8) False Idols (Part 2)

Thirty minutes ago.

.......

The streets of the courtyard were in chaos. The smoke and gunfire from the siege of the Persipense Wall made all residents extremely fearful. Most of them crowded towards the upper city, like lambs fleeing from the approach of wolves. The already chaotic streets became even more chaotic. Even carriages could hardly move in the crowd. Shouting and noise were heard everywhere.

But this chaos had nothing to do with Perlis. At this moment, she was carrying Carly on her back, climbing the walls and running across the rooftops of the atrium.

"Ahhh!! Little White Flower! Slow down!!"

Carly, who was usually extremely intellectual and indifferent, screamed like a little girl. She hugged Polys' neck tightly, almost strangling her to the point of suffocation.

"Carly! Gently...gently..."

"Slow down! Aaaaahhh!"

"..."

With the help of the factor potential, Perlis's steps were extremely fast, and the two of them quickly got rid of the noise of the troubled area. At this moment, the area near the Persipense Wall was already very empty, and even the newspaper boy on the street was gone, leaving only a desolate scene.

At the edge of the atrium, Perlis landed steadily on the street, put the sad Carly down, and rubbed her neck slightly.

"Ugh... it hurts..." Perlis complained softly, "Be gentler next time..."

"I'd better not do it next time. I really can't stand this kind of extreme sports..." Carly's legs were still shaking. "But it was pretty fast..."

"So, Carly, how can we help them?" Perlis looked at Carly.

"Why...you were the one who offered to help them, haven't you thought of a solution?"

"Isn't it that you are here..."

"What if I'm not prepared? You have to be prepared too."

"Okay...next time I'll definitely..."

Carly looked at Perlis's evasive gaze with slightly dissatisfaction and sighed deeply.

"I have prepared something, but you may not like it."

After saying that, Carly walked through and waved at the small box beside her:

"Come out, Woodpecker, do you want me to light a lamp for you?"

"You are so rude, Miss Philos..."

Perlis glanced at the alley entrance, and a face wearing glasses emerged from the shadows. It was a face that Perlis was very familiar with.

"Who are you....?"

"Long time no see, [Pure White Fireworks]."

Grace Wallace emerged from the empty alley, a rifle slung across his back, adding a touch of La Vatino to his bookish face.

......

Looking at the red meteor in the sky, Grace, who was standing next to Carly, couldn't help but sigh:

"Let me just say, the effect is still very good."

"You're such a fool," Carly glared at Grace in dissatisfaction, "Who on earth could come up with this perverted idea of ​​launching someone to such a high place?"

"Well, don't worry about it now, Miss Filos."

Grace pushed up his glasses, put his hands slightly on his hips, and looked very proud.

"After all, she is not a "person" in the general context."

......

Walking on the grassland, Grace seemed to want to say something to Pearlis, but after such a long reunion, Pearlis herself didn't seem to want to chat with him about the past.

There really wasn't much to talk about in the past. The last time Grace met Perlis, she had single-handedly destroyed a tribe of scavengers called The Wolfpack. To say they were old acquaintances was probably more like enemies. (See Note ①)

However, since we met here, it shouldn't be that this guy didn't feel the slightest bit surprised, right?

Looking at the white figure walking calmly in front of him, Grace finally couldn't help but want to speak:

"【Pure White Fireworks】, you..."

"Grace, why are you here?"

Before Grace could finish, Carly interrupted him.

"The last time I heard your name was when you escaped from the federal border." The ice-blue eyes looked at Grace's face, "Why did you become a subordinate of the [Sharp Knife Lion]?"

Eh? The famous Carly Fellowes knew of his existence? For a moment, Grace felt a little flustered.

As early as when he was studying at the Federal State University, Grace had heard of Carly's reputation as a genius in study. But at that time he just sneered at it, thinking that it was probably just a rumor spread by the hype.

When Carly entered the undergraduate program of the Federal State University at the age of thirteen, Grace still comforted himself that she only got in through connections.

By the time Carly received her Ph.D. from the Federal State University at the age of fifteen, Grace could no longer hold back.

Genius, she is a genius.

The genius actually paid attention to me, my God.

As a fan of Carly both academically and personally, Grace's inner drama kept racing and his speech became hesitant.

"Ah...I...I...just..."

"Because of something very childish, for sure."

Perlis, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke. She turned her head slightly and glanced at Grace with her blood-red eyes again.

From those red eyes, Grace saw that hint of sadness again.

"This... um..."

Grace calmed down for a moment, then spoke:

"As you said, I kept going north and happened to meet a train on the Wasteland Line. I volunteered to help. I used my knowledge to help them repair the train, and naturally I was introduced to the godfather of the [Sharp Knife Lion] family."

"I witnessed Leon Kelast's brutality with my own eyes, so I sneaked in alone, ran errands for him, and then... waited for an opportunity..."

"You want to overthrow the [Sharp Knife Lion] family by yourself?" Carly frowned, "After all, you are my junior, right? You are a student of Bond University, you shouldn't be so stupid..."

"Stupid? Maybe, but I don't care anymore..." Grace looked at the senior who was three or four years younger than him and smiled helplessly, "I worked for the Federation and worked as a scavenger for so long. I already owe enough debts. I might as well do a little good while my conscience is still intact."

As they were talking, the group arrived at the border of the La Vatino prison. A sentry tower stood in front of them. Although it was thousands of times smaller than the Tower of Babel, it still stood tall.

"That's it," Grace sighed and turned around, "This is the method I will use to destroy the Kelast family."

"Sentry tower? What did you do?" Carly asked.

"In the past few years, I have traveled to every sentry tower on the edge of the cage as a maintenance worker, and connected the power lines of all the towers to the same sentry tower," said Grace, pointing to the sentry tower in front of him. "This is the sentry tower. All the power lines for the sentry towers are connected to a branch line here."

"Oh, no wonder I heard so many rumors about the sentry towers being out of order... So it was you who was causing the sabotage..." Carly said thoughtfully, "Using an overloaded sentry tower that has concentrated all its energy to destroy the upper city? To be honest, you're still a damn federal at heart..."

"It's too close to the upper city, so they can easily find us. Therefore, this is the perfect sniper position," Grace nodded. "As long as we can destroy the Lion's Den, at least Leon Kelast will be killed without a burial place."