Although he had the intention to find MacDonald with another unkilled enemy, Cassia just went over and took a look, and just probed a lot from a distance, and would not really take risks. Believe in his own judgment, the big families paid a lot of money in the assessment of the Knights' Servants, which indicates that they would not easily destroy the interests they came.

"Yes, I know that even if I want to say more information, it is impossible at this moment." Danryl sighed, glanced at the communicator in his hand, and then opened it again and contacted MacDonald, "By the way, Mr. Cassia, besides the matter of the Kingdom of Chil, is there anything else that needs to be reminded about?"

Danryl was asking seriously. Based on the information she knew, she believed that Cassia was standing in front of her at this moment, and she had the power to compare with the Astus family behind her. Compared with Cassia, McDonald was like the gap between him and No. 0. It would definitely be the key training targets among the forces supporting him. For MacDonald, it could touch the threat of life.

Not only himself now, but when he knows the enemy's true identity, Danryl also does not want MacDonald and his remaining subordinates to continue to stay in the Kingdom of Chil. This is already a place with sovereignty, and if he stays here with an invasion, the losses will only increase in the future.

Patrick is dead, and soon he will die. "Speaking of this, who will Lord MacDonald choose to be the deputy commander and who will choose to be the Knight commander?" Danryl thought while listening to Cassia's words. The communication was connected ten seconds later. Danryl let out a breath, spitting out all the pain and all the regrets.

"Mr. MacDonald," said Danryl, taking a deep breath and looking into the sky,

Not long after, a gunshot was overshadowed by the huge whistle of the train.

It was only a dozen minutes away from the factory to the residential area. The last enemy had to stop and rest due to the injuries caused by low-sounding waves. At that time, Cassia had taken some time to go back to the factory, collecting the heavy weapons, buried them on the edge of the railway line, and preparing to let Waters take them away.

This is a small gain. A powerful weapon will always come in unexpected use in the future.

Following the last enemy to a residential area, Cassia opened a distance of nearly two thousand meters, stood in a shadow and carefully observed the enemy's movements. She rang a house where no one was there. Cassia detected several times around, and after not finding other ambushed enemies, she increased the energy of the low-sounding waves.

More than a minute later, more than 2,000 meters of Wild Cassia finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the enemy was dead. Then he walked into the shadows and another half an hour before he came out of an alley wearing another work clothes, took back his luggage in the hotel parking lot, and reordered the room.

It was already early in the morning. After taking a shower, Cassia felt a little tiredness caused by the battle. However, her body did not have any previous side effects. Cassia guessed that it was probably due to the dual effects of inhibiting the tube and red mercury. She wanted to rest but found that her spirit did not need to be replenished, Cassia went to the hotel service area to get some things to see. While waiting for her throat to return to normal, she was waiting for the arrival of the next afternoon.

Meanwhile, on a train departing from Cromi City at night, MacDonald leaned against the comfortable chair of the first class car, looking out the window at the black window. The glass reflected his expressionless face and the traces on his forehead caused by frowning.

Without waiting for Danryl's follow-up communication, McDonald had already thought of her ending, but he still chose to continue waiting for the bottom line in his heart.

When the train left the Cromi City area, McDonald sighed heavily. He lowered the curtains of the window, turned his head to look at the reinforced lamps that emitted warm light on the train, thought for a long time, and pressed the communicator.

"Tonight, all members who went out to perform the mission will be recalled. They will evacuate the Kingdom of Chil tomorrow morning and go to the nearby stronghold to wait for new orders." MacDonald said indifferently. After hearing the other party's answer, he cut off the contact, stood up and walked in the carriage for a few times before sitting down, closed his eyes and leaned on the chair to rest.

On the other side, in the factory, Motley looked at the corpse at his feet and did not continue moving forward. For some reason, he smiled involuntarily and looked around. Cassia's face appeared in Motley's head. Finally, he shook his head, wiped his face hard, took out the communicator he carried on, and put it in the pocket of the corpse's clothes. He found a few steel shell bombs, Motley pulled the pull-down ring and threw it next to the corpse's head, and turned around and left.

More than ten seconds later, Motley sighed after the explosion. He identified the direction of the nearest station and then walked slowly over. He was going to live a new life. Motley thought, hoping that the only thing that waits for him in the future is peace, and he prayed like this.

"The lights exploded, causing a fire in the factory, and forty-five people have died." The next morning, unknown information was spreading in the city from all over the city of Cromi at an extremely fast speed. In a breakfast shop, Charlottes was eating breakfast bites, while listening to the people next to the table talking loudly about this matter.

Afterwards, after paying for breakfast, Charlottes bought a newspaper near the street entrance, and the expedited news was quickly printed. While walking, Charlotte finally threw it into the trash can and returned to his temporary residence. Not long after, he pulled his luggage and took another ID sign to a long-distance vehicle to Linbian City.

On the shaking vehicle, Charlottes looked through the window to see the three iconic steam exhaust towers behind it getting smaller and smaller, until it was finally buried by gray smoke. Then he put up the curtain to block the morning sunlight and left Cromi City.

"There will not be a time to come back in the future." Charlottes said to himself in his heart. He looked ahead to the vehicle, sighed, then leaned against the seat and closed his eyes. He hoped that he would have a good dream during the journey for a few hours, he thought.

"I spent all night in the hotel and nothing happened."

"Then what do you want to happen? Isn't it a mistake for special services? Or do you want to see how many enemies there are and what they look like?" Pullman asked.
Chapter completed!