"George! Let's go!" Buchlinton smashed the pistol with no iron bullets into the group of goblins, turned around and rushed towards Docmundo who was jumping on Savaran. George stretched out to get rid of the short goblins that were surrounding him.
, holding Arthur tightly in his arms, and also intending to help the two of them.
"Don't come here!" Docmundo's entire left arm was only connected by a few muscles and bones. He was thrown into the sky by Savalan. When he landed, he was punched in the abdomen by Savalan and fell to the ground. Buchlin
Dun took advantage of the fact that the goblins he personally trained had not arrived to support him, so he jumped directly on Savarang's back. While he was still shaking desperately, he stabbed the sword in his hand at Savarang's neck. Savarang used all his strength to reach his back.
Buchlington, was wrapped around the arm by Docmundo, who rushed at him again regardless of his life or death.
"Take Arthur away! Don't look back!" Buchlington also shouted, and while Savarant roared, he simply used the sword inserted in Savarant's neck as support. George protected Arthur, in a dilemma.
He knows that if he goes to help, there is a high probability that all four of them will die here, but his heart prevents him from easily abandoning his companions. He is not someone who can abandon his companions. He just trusts his companions and trusts him.
Teammates can survive the tasks assigned by him.
If death is inevitable... George glanced at Arthur in his arms.
I'm sorry, Bucklington, Docmundo, if I were just one person... I would rush to you without hesitation...
George roared angrily, wiped the rain off his face, and ran in the direction of the ship. He knocked away countless surrounding goblins along the way, and did not stop even when his back was slashed by swords and daggers. He was afraid that if he took a step slower, he would be let down.
The thoughts of Buchlington and Docmondo.
Bucherington was thrown to the ground by the crazy Savarant. He only felt that his legs were numb and his mouth was cracking. After Savarant had just opened a metal medicine bottle on the iron staff and drank it, his body hardened.
More than two or three times, even the sword was shattered by Savaran's skin. Bucherington looked for the figure of Docmundo who was knocked away again among the approaching goblin soldiers, and found him just five steps away from him.
At the feet of the goblin, he saw Docmundo and knew that he had no chance of survival. At the last moment, the person accompanying him was actually an elf killer.
Buchlinton, who had returned to his human form, fell in the rain, with blood mixed around him, whether it was goblins or his own blood. He raised his arm and raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Dockermund...can I still fight?"
Amid the chirping of goblins, Docmundo's weak voice came, "I... was originally raised by the elves for fighting... but you, why do you stay here?"
When Bucherington heard this, he ignored the swords raised by the goblins around him and laughed loudly, "I? This mission is because of me. I didn't see the pros and cons clearly, and I didn't discover the so-called conspiracy...
Also, you said you could fight... stand up and try... Hahahaha, stop bragging at this time!" Docmundo looked at his shattered chest and left arm, just like Bu
Chillington said that he had lost his fighting ability, and Bucherington was not much better. His thigh was chopped off by a low-level half-chop.
At this time, Buchlington covered his face with one hand, and some warm liquid flowed from his fingers, "I... am not afraid of death, but my child... I still want to see him again... Docmon
Duo, as the captain, I stay here just to bear the responsibility for the failure of the mission, and to use my life to pay tribute to those friends who have passed away. That's all. I want to live, but I can't live.
My whole body is preventing me from leaving..."
Docmundo was silent. He no longer wanted to open his eyes. He had been busy all his life, and the only moment he could rest was the moment of his death. Without emotion, he silently stretched his muscles and raised the corners of his mouth. On the other side, Bu Qi
Linton's face was already filled with tears, and he also laughed. After fighting for his whole life, he knew that he would die on the battlefield sooner or later for Brighton City. It was only at this moment that he discovered what he really pursued, honor.
He doesn't need money or money, he just wants to go back to his home and embrace his children and wife.
Buchlinton slowly sat up and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. The goblin soldier between him and Docmundo had already bypassed him. He looked directly at the man who wanted to get rid of his group in the underworld's pursuit order.
, and then accidentally followed the killer who came to Nozil City, looked at his gently closed eyes, and then Buchington opened his arms and shouted in goblin language: "Come on, you guys
These stupid goblins."
With a slash of the sword, Bucherington's head rolled to the side, but his body sat firmly. Docmundo turned his head and looked at Bucherington's head, which showed a peaceful and playful face. Docmundo
He took a deep breath, struggled to get up from the ground, and swayed towards Savalan amid the panicked eyes of the goblins.
"He's dead like that... But, captain and I are different. Even if I die, I have to die in battle." Docmundo used his last strength to leap into the air, and was killed by Sasha in mid-air.
The iron rod held by Valang passed through his body, and his handsome face completely lost all color, and even his eyes lost all their luster.
Buchlington, Docmundo, died.
...
At this time, dozens of goblin corpses had fallen beside the sloop that everyone had rented. Jielin was trembling as she loaded ammunition. She sobbed as she loaded the last magazine into the side of the barrel and pulled the gun.
Livlan, who was beside Shuan, threw a goblin soldier who sneaked onto the boat into the sea. She turned around and comforted Jielin softly: "It's okay, they will come back. I have made all preparations to sail in this weather."
It doesn’t take much preparation, just leave it to fate. Don’t you think so, Christina, Christina?”
Christina faced the square with tears streaming down her face. Livlan called her several times before she could react. She silently stood by the boat rail and looked at the restless goblins below. She said to Jielin and Livlan without looking back: "
Get ready to go, George and Arthur are back."
"What? Wait, why did you only talk about the two of them, captain?"
Jie Lin did not wait for Christina to make any move. She seemed to understand something, but she was unwilling to say those words anyway. She looked down with trembling, and she could already see George's figure among the many goblins. "Go.
Help them, Livlan." Christina shed tears lightly. She didn't care about the potion bottles that the clamoring goblins below were waving at her. She just looked silently at the center of the square, where densely packed goblins gathered.
After hearing this, Livlan picked up the existing harpoon on the ground and jumped out of the boat with a long rope ladder. Within Jielin's field of vision, George, who was covered in blood and hugging Arthur, forcefully knocked away two people who tried to stop him with his shoulders.
When the goblin soldiers saw Jie Lin with a gun on the boat, they quickly issued an order: "Cover us! Arthur is almost dead!"
Jie Lin was still in a daze. When she heard George's voice, she hurriedly raised her gun, but accidentally dropped the blunderbuss from the boat. Seeing this scene, George's eyes almost burst into flames, and a man beside him rushed towards him.
The goblin raised his sword before he stepped two meters away from George. Several iron bullets shot through the goblin's body, and blood spattered half of George's body. But at this time, the blood all over his body could no longer affect George. He just looked at it from a distance and picked up the gun.
Livlan glanced at Livlan who was assisting with the gun, and then used two or three punches to open the way to the ship with the iron bullets fired by Livlan.
"Quick, captain, there aren't many bullets left." Livlan fired the bullets without hesitation, trying to create an appearance of sufficient firepower. George took the opportunity to get rid of the goblin's entanglement, stepped over the wall of goblin corpses, and successfully reached the ship.
He climbed down, grabbed the rope ladder with one hand, and climbed up quickly, "Thanks to you, Livlan, are you ready to set sail?"
"It's done. Where are Buchlinton and the others?" Livlan was on guard as she retreated. She still had hope for the return of the remaining two people.
George's climbing movement was slow for two seconds, but he quickly recovered, "Let's go... If we don't go, it will be too late."
This sentence was equivalent to a death sentence for Buchlinton and Docmundo. Livlan stiffened, but as the goblin approached, she threw the harpoon beside her at the nearest goblin.
The hull of the ship was only a few steps away. When Livlan climbed up the rope ladder, the goblin grabbed her calf and pulled her down. Livlan quickly took off her combat boots and shouted to the ship, "Pull me up.
