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Chapter 1506 gathering place

Sissi put in a lot of effort and effort, and even though the war situation was completely defeated, she still withstood endless pressure and carried out the Ark of Dawn retreat plan in accordance with the combat deployment left by Downton during his lifetime.

This is definitely a miracle in military history, not only saving the lives of tens of millions of Westerners, but also retaining the last fire and hope to fight back against the evil god.

It's a pity that the battlefield is so huge that it affects almost half of the continent, especially the core cities of Twilight, London, and Paris, which are important battlefields besieged by the evil god.

As a last resort, the people in these areas were left behind as outcasts to contain the enemy's army. By the end of the war, there were almost no casualties. In addition, the second battlefield opened by Sissi attracted the firepower of the evil god's army, so these talents were able to be ignored.

, managed to survive.

Little Twilight was born in this environment, but the situation in the gathering place is getting more and more difficult. Even the enemy's routine patrols can bring them a huge threat. What's even more terrifying is the lack of supplies and blasphemy.

The radiation of its power destroys the bodies of the Westerners all the time.

Some people have long suggested that leaving the gathering place and going to the Ark of Light would at least have a glimmer of hope, while staying would lead to certain death. However, there are many old, weak, sick and disabled people in the gathering place. Once they move, it means abandoning them...

This is a heavy and painful decision. Little Twilight's father, an imperial general, a Templar, a great legend, and the current leader of the gathering place, is hesitating.

"If His Majesty Downton is still alive, he will definitely be able to lead us to defeat the evil god."

Every time she talks about these things, the woman's eyes will reveal endless hatred for Heinrich, remembrance and regret for Downton.

Ironically, this man who was once hailed as the star of hope in mainland China has brought greater harm to Western soil.

"Just rest in peace!"

Downton once again released his magic to heal the woman. The power of the curse in her body was too much, and even the effects of his magic could not be restored immediately.

"Twilight!"

The woman shook her head and wanted to call her daughter in. The older boy brought a lot of gifts. In the past, the woman would definitely not have wanted them, but now, several families need this food to save their lives. So she asked the woman to send them quickly.

go.

"Thank you so much for your gift."

The woman thanked her sincerely and was full of doubts about Downton's origins. The evil god's subordinates? Heinrich's spies? It didn't matter. At least the food was real.

What is the coveted value of a gathering place that is about to be destroyed? The woman saw her husband who was so haggard that he was about to collapse. She understood that this place could not last long.

"At least, let those children eat a few delicious meals before they die."

The woman herself was determined not to eat it, but she called several times, but there was no response from Little Twilight.

In the clear mirror, the familiar 'little flame' was burning fiercely, like a candle in the wind. Downton stood up.

"I go out for a while!"

After turning around, Downton's expression darkened. If anyone dared to hurt that kind and sensible little girl, he would destroy the other nine tribes.

In a slightly bright sewer, a dozen children tremblingly hugged each other and hid in the corner, watching Uncle Montgomery go berserk.

"Get out of the way!"

Montgomery's bloodstained and muddy military boots stepped on the fox hound's body. If Little Twilight hadn't been holding his arm tightly, his dagger would have stabbed him down.

"Don't kill Xiaobai!"

Little Twilight cried, her whole face turned pale.

"roll!"

Montgomery was getting impatient.

Woohoo!

A pleading growl escaped from Xiaobai's throat. It was just an ordinary fox hound, and even an adult couldn't defeat it, let alone a magic user.

"Xiaobai saved my life." Little Twilight begged, "And it was a birthday gift from my father!"

The unshaven, equally skinny and decadent uncle looked at Twilight's pitiful appearance. A trace of unbearability flashed in his heart, but then he gritted his teeth and used his right foot hard, ready to trample Xiaobai to death.

boom!

Montgomery was kicked on the waist and fell out.

"What are you doing? Bad guy!"

When Little Twilight saw Montgomery being beaten, she immediately became anxious. She pulled out the dagger from her waist and turned around to pounce on him, but when she saw Downton, she froze again.

"Um?"

Downton originally wanted to punish the uncle, but looking at Twilight's reaction, it was completely wrong. He seemed to be very concerned about the man who wanted to kill her pet.

"who are you?"

Montgomery was alert, a clever child, who had already blown the whistle as a warning.

"what happened?"

Downton waved his hand and threw a healing spell to Xiaobai, guessing how many of its ribs were broken.

"Ooooooo, daddy wants to kill Xiaobai."

Little Twilight hugged Little Bai and cried like pear blossoms and rain.

"If you are hungry, go find food yourself."

Downton heard the rapid footsteps around him, but he didn't care.

"Xiao Hei, you brought him in?"

Montgomery stared at Twilight and shouted, "Did you forget the rules of the gathering place? You can't bring strangers in?"

"Big brother is a good person!"

Little Twilight trembled in fright, but then retorted, opening her hands to block Downton, "Don't kill him!"

The armed forces at the gathering place appeared, and without exception, they were all so thin that they lost their human shape, looking like lonely ghosts.

"Uncle Kama, Uncle Asen, dad wants to kill Xiaobai."

When she saw some uncles who usually took good care of her, little Twilight immediately cried.

"Xiao Hei, don't blame your father. Your Uncle Tom has lost weight and is seriously injured. He needs nutrition..."

A middle-aged man said half a sentence and then couldn't continue. The foxhound was brought back by Captain Montgomery and given to Xiao Hei for six years. It is a playmate, a pet and a friend.

When the fox hound rescued little Twilight from digging for maggots from the claws of the ghoul and nearly died himself, everyone in the gathering knew that Little White was already a part of the family.

"Be good, be obedient, and I will catch another one for you later."

There's nothing Montgomery can do. Eat something and maybe Tom can be saved.

"Impossible, there are even fewer maggots now, so there are no dogs left!"

Smart little Twilight cannot be deceived by such childish lies.

"Then just watch Uncle Tom die!"

Montgomery roared.

Little Twilight's body trembled. She lowered her head and looked at Little Bai, who was curled up beside her legs and rubbing her calf with her head. Big tears rolled down her face.

Silence filled the air, and the air seemed to have solidified.

In the eyes of adults, the weight of a dog is certainly not as heavy as that of a companion, but in the minds of children, they are equivalent.

"me……"

Little Twilight's lips trembled and she retreated subconsciously. She wanted to leave Xiaobai, but Xiaobai would whimper and chase after her.

"enough!"

Downton Roar, forcing a child to make such a choice, what is the difference between being a scumbag?

"Who are you?"

The sight of Kama and his entourage was very unfriendly. Downton's clothes were too clean and his person was too healthy. You know, only Heinrich's subordinates could have this kind of life.

"By the way. Big brother, if you have food, I am willing to exchange it with you. Yes, I am willing to do anything for you."

As if she had discovered a new world, little Twilight suddenly turned around and hugged Downton, "I will sell myself to you and be your servant."

"I'll give you food."

Downton knelt down and did not mind how dirty little Twilight was. He stroked her dry and waxy hair affectionately, "But I don't need a slave, I just need a sister."

"I just know that big brother is the best."

Little Twilight happily hugged Downton and stretched her neck. She wanted to give him a kiss, but she knew she was too dirty, so she stopped.

Downton laughed and kissed the little girl on the forehead.

"Leon is a good man!"

Twilight's mother came out, and from the way Kama and the others bowed their heads and saluted, Downton knew that this woman had a very high status in the gathering place.

Downton took out some ham. There was a swallowing sound immediately.

The problem was solved and the misunderstanding was resolved. Montgomery turned out to be little Twilight's father, but he was obviously a man who abided by the eight knightly virtues. Otherwise, he was the leader of the gathering place and the most powerful legend. As long as he had a little bit of

I just wish that my daughter and wife wouldn't be in such a hungry state.

"There's nothing I can do about it!"

Looking at his daughter playing not far away, Montgomery sat on the steps, stroking his long sword with many gaps, and kept sighing. If he hadn't still had a wife and daughter, he would have launched a death charge against the Evil God Army to seek relief.

"I still have some supplies here, let's distribute them first!"

Downton opened the bronze door, and the elemental arm moved boxes of supplies out of the war space. Soon, a hill was piled up.

"This is……"

Montgomery rushed over, used his long sword as a crowbar, opened the box, and saw iron cans arranged neatly. He was suddenly surprised and asked, "Cans from Delankfurt?"

"you know?"

Downton was stunned. Frankfurt was about to face constant war. In order to ensure the combat effectiveness of the troops, he asked the Krupp giant to develop various cans based on the food preservation technology of the world in the dream.

It has only been launched recently.

"Of course, this is His Majesty Downton's great invention. One jar can be sold for more than ten gold coins, and only nobles can afford it."

Montgomery swallowed.

"Are you kidding me?"

Downton retorted, "This is just the standard equipment of Delankfurt soldiers."

"Yes, even the Evil God Army knows that the Frankfort Army has the most complete logistical supplies. Ordinary soldiers are better fed than the nobles, but their soldiers are also the most capable. When Fomalhau fell, the logistical supply line was complete.

After breaking, it can still conquer seventeen fortresses and reach the top of despair within a month, which even Heinrich's traitorous Death Star Army cannot do."

"Brother, what is this?"

Little Twilight and a group of children ran over, standing on tiptoes and looking at the box.

"can!"

Downton picked up the fruit cans one by one, unscrewed them, and handed them to the children. Seeing that they didn't even recognize the fruits, his hatred for the evil god and Heinrich became even more intense.

"Try it, the value of such a can can make a legend like me work hard!"

Montgomery was a bit self-deprecating, but not far behind. (To be continued.)


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