Chapter 2371 The choice to survive
"What do you want?"
Looking at Zigrud who had broken into the submarine control room, Goldruf remembered what Lau Finch had just said to him, and said with a blue face, while gritting his teeth to signal that he had just undergone a rough bandage, and Munier, who had stopped the bleeding from his head, escaped from the emergency escape passage.
"Do you choose to compromise in the face of life's crisis? A good choice."
Zigrud didn't seem to be surprised that the guy in front of him made this choice.
He also knew what was around his body. The ability of this man to stand in front of him without kneeling down or peeing his pants was already a very backbone manifestation.
"How did you do not get lost in that world and be able to float up here."
"Take that thing over."
"I don't have the same interest as killing some weak people, so - do you understand?"
Is the other party's purpose the plane moon?
That thing is equivalent to one of the lifelines of Chalde. Without the plane moon, it would be impossible for Chalde to find direction and measure distance in the imaginary world.
If that thing is handed over, Chaldee will be trapped to death in Nordic strangers...
But, but...
Munier had already gone to the deck through the emergency passage. The bleeding on his head had just stopped, and the dizziness had not disappeared.
Goldroof swallowed.
Well, he admitted that Fujimaru Rika is indeed powerful as the master. It is said that he can fight with double-digit servants at the same time, and can also command in a refined manner. This is unheard of in the records of the clock tower, but the problem is...
Now there is no follower left to Fujimaru Rika Imperial Envoy.
The monster who seemed to be standing on their side had no idea where he had lie down, and he could no longer hear the iconic roar.
Mathu Gilleret's spiritual level is now weak and he cannot fight decently.
As the only servant of the entire ship with combat effectiveness, Sherlock Holmes is now seriously injured and unconscious.
This is an unprecedented desperate situation...
The enemy is so powerful...
"I, that..."
Goldruf gritted his teeth.
What the other party described is just a description, that is, the other party does not know what the compass is, right?
So--
ah.
In a panic, Goldruf's eyes and Ziegrud's eyes met for a second.
——He is staring at himself.
The feeling of falling from an ice cellar instantly enveloped Goldrov's whole body.
If you make small moves, you will die.
If you give the other party an unimportant device to deceive the other party, this is Chaldean's compass, you will definitely die.
That magic sword - no, the other party even disdains to use the magic sword, but only uses a short sword, which should pierce its neck.
"You, this is what you are looking for..."
He still took out the Plane Moon and handed it to the other party's hand with a trembling cry.
In order to protect yourself and the crew, this is a decision that you must make as the current director of Chaldean...
If this is not handed over, everyone on the ship will die...
Goldruf was frantically convinced himself.
Zigrud took the Plane Moon from Goldruv's hand, admired Goldruv's desperate expression for a few seconds, and smiled.
"very good."
He turned around, jumped up, and came directly from the shaft to the deck.
"Director Goldruf--!"
Zigrud had just left the control room when Fujimaru Rika and Mashu rushed into the control room.
"Where is that guy?"
"He, he took the Plane Moon and has now left the shaft..."
Goldruf was mourning.
“—Mashu, let’s catch up!”
"Don't chase!"
Goldrov was startled and quickly grabbed Fujimaru Rika's sleeve.
"Are you stupid? Sherlock Holmes and that monster have been solved by each other! What can you and Mashu do?"
"Do you understand now when you are in the heat of your life? I know what you think, but if you go there, you will only anger the other party! It's not worth the loss at all! Care about your own life!"
Goldrov's voice was filled with sadness.
I have done so much psychological struggle and handed over the plane moon to exchange for the lives of all the ship. Now—
"This is not a hot topic."
Fujimaru Rika broke free from Goldrov's hand and looked at the eyes of the new director seriously.
"If we let the other party leave with the Plane Moon like this, we will really end."
"Even if there is only a slight possibility, I will fight for it - that is what concerns the lives of the entire ship."
"Mashu, come with me!"
Fujimaru Rika climbed up the ladder of the shaft and quickly climbed towards the deck.
Mashu followed closely behind, leaving only Goldruf in the control room.
These are just two choices.
The technology of Plane Moon is unreplicable for Chaldes today. If the opponent takes it away and destroys it, even if Chaldes restores its combat power and submarine ability later, it will not be able to break through the storm wall that covers the entire Nordic.
At that time, there is no need for hostile servants to attack, and Chaldes itself will die in the wind and snow of Northern Europe.
This is why Fujimaru Rika persistently chased after her.
"Stop it!!!"
Pulling the edge of the shaft leading to the deck, Fujimaru Rika pulled herself up from the shaft with force and shouted to Zigrud who was facing her back.
"Return the Plane Moon back!"
He picked up the magic hand cannon that looked like it had no lethality at all, and Fujimaru Rika aimed at Ziegrud's back.
".......oh?"
Seeing the little movement behind him, Zigrud turned around, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Can't you see the gap in strength clearly? Humans and mixed goods."
He sneered.
"Dragging such a disabled spiritual foundation and running here to stop me, are you really serious?"
"I didn't wail to kill the weak, but if you are so hopeless, I'm just a little interested."
He raised the magic sword Gramo and pointed it at Mashu who was already standing in front of Fujimaru Rika.
"Okay, the battle with that monster didn't make me fully deployed. I also want to test the limits of this physical sentence."
"——Although the attack comes."
The red light in his eyes was flashing.
"Although it's just a playfulness, I'll still deal with you seriously."
The curse breath was trembling, covering Fujimaru Rika and Mashu who were standing on the deck.
Chapter completed!