Chapter 30 Survive

"Someone, arrest her!!"

Hildes Saint laughed proudly and gave orders to his two CP guards.

"no, do not want……"

The little girl had cried so hard that her eyes were swollen. She looked at the two men in suits walking towards her step by step and struggled back in fear.

However, the two CP members stepped forward expressionlessly and grabbed the little girl's hands and shoulders. Their movements were rough and unusual, ignoring her lifeless cries, and soon left blood marks on the little girl's arms.

The other civilians who were kneeling on the ground could not bear to look away, not daring to look at this cruel scene.

Gion and other marines stood there with livid faces, the anger in their hearts almost burning their bodies, but their hands and feet seemed to have been filled with cement, they were so heavy that they could not move.

Darren took a deep breath,

"Lord Shields Saint..."

"What's wrong, Governor Darren, do you have any opinion on my decision?" Shields Saint interrupted Darren with a mocking expression, staring at him with a half-smile.

Darren's eyes gradually narrowed, but a smile that was even more enthusiastic than before suddenly appeared on his face.

"Of course not. It is her luck and the glory of the people of Beihai that Lord Shields Saint can like her."

"It's just that I'm afraid that your two subordinates may hurt your wife, so I want to help you."

After saying this, Darren's figure disappeared from the place like a ghost.

The next second he appeared in front of the little girl.

They didn't see any movement from him, but the two CP members felt an invisible force pushing them away.

Darren waved casually, and the long knife on the waist of a CP member suddenly flew out and twisted into liquid metal in mid-air. Most of it quickly solidified into shackles, wrapping around the little girl's hands. and feet.

The remaining metal condensed into a pair of mouth shackles, sealing the little girl's mouth and stopping her crying.

Only a pair of frightened, tearful eyes were left exposed.

Darren took a step forward, squatted down, looked at the little girl with hatred, and said expressionlessly:

"It is your honor to serve the great Lord Shields Saint."

He took the little girl's hand and brought the latter, whose eyes were desperate and dull, to Hildes Saint.

"Lord Shields Saint, this will at least make your journey a little quieter."

Hildes Saint glanced at Darren and suddenly laughed loudly again:

"Hahahahaha!! Interesting!! Interesting!! You marine is so interesting!!"

He looked at Darren with admiration and amusement in his eyes.

"You are very good, Darren...I will put in a good word for you to those old men in the government."

In the eyes of countless civilians with resentment and hatred, Darren bent down slightly and said with a smile:

"Thank you, sir."

"Hahahaha..." Hildes Saint laughed again, "Then let's set off and return."

As he finished speaking, a CP member walked over quickly and lay on the ground like a tame and loyal hound.

Hildes Saint stepped directly onto his back and left in the direction of the port commandingly.

Another CP member also pulled the little girl who was in a daze, as if she had been frightened and lost her mind, and followed her.

"no, do not want……"

At this time, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone was stunned.

I saw the little girl's father tremblingly getting up from the blood-stained ground, and reaching out his hand in the direction of the Tianlong people in despair.

As if trying to catch something.

But in the end he couldn't catch anything.

Gion looked sad and walked over, intending to help him up.

"sorry……"

she whispered.

She didn't dare to look at the man's heartbroken eyes.

I saw that the team escorting the Tianlong people had boarded the gorgeous official ship, then set sail and quickly disappeared on the sea.

A stiff smile suddenly appeared on the man's bloody face.

That smile, the hidden sadness, despair, and absurdity... is unbearable to look at.

"Lia may lead a pretty good life..."

Gion said a comforting word that even she herself didn't believe.

"You should also live well——"

Suddenly, the man slammed into the wall of the building.

"Bang!"

Blood splattered on Gion's face.

She felt that her vision became very blurry, as if it was occupied by dazzling red, and everything in her eyes seemed to be upside down, like hell.

She vaguely saw the man's blood continuously flowing down the whitewashed walls of the city hall to welcome the Tianlong people.

Blood red and snow white intertwined into twisted colors in her world.

That dull impact echoed over and over again in her mind... buzzing.

Panic screams, calls for doctors, angry curses, footsteps... broke the dead silence of the street.

"Hurry and save people!"

"He's still alive!!"

"It can still be saved!!"

"..."

Gion sat there on his knees in a daze, his body weak.

In her hand, she held a delicate and blooming rose tightly.

The thorns of the rose pricked the flesh and blood of the palm, bleeding out.

But she was completely unaware of it.

‘Live well’…

She suddenly realized that her words of comfort were so absurd.

The little girl's mother had died of illness, and the man's only love was her.

And now she was taken away by the Celestial Dragons.

From this moment on, this man with his hands covered in mud was left alone.

What reason and courage did he have to live?

In a trance,

she recalled the words she had said to the little girl again.

'Don't worry, sister is a navy, and she is here to protect you...'

'Of course, this is the navy's responsibility. '

Gion suddenly trembled all over.

She raised her head and looked at the sky blankly.

The sky was gloomy and dark, and the light seemed to be covered by something.

Boom--! !

A thunder roared from the dark clouds.

Snowflakes fell gently like goose feathers.

"It's snowing... It's still midsummer..."

She murmured blankly.

In the year 1492 of the Haiyuan calendar, the first snow in decades fell on the tropical island of Bardia in the North Sea.

The not-so-cold snowflakes fell on Gion.

She turned her head blankly and looked at the silent back of the North Sea Admiral not far away. Her brain seemed to be frozen and she lost all her ability to think.

In a trance,

she suddenly understood.

She finally understood what the Warring States General said.

"This sea... is too vast. The light of the righteous seagull flag cannot shine into all the dark, dirty and gloomy corners."

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