'You just rejected the sword in the stone. You just rejected the sword in the stone. You just rejected the sword in the stone.'
Ash's words stirred up Cassel's mind. The shocked Cassel froze, just standing there quietly.
Until all arrangements were made after the war, Cassell still maintained that posture. Until his daughter Alex came to his side.
Alex, who was already familiar with him, asked Ash doubtfully: "What's wrong with my dad? Is he under some strange spell?"
"No, he is just shocked that he missed something and is regretting it."
After listening to Ash's explanation and comparing it to the stupid things his father had done in the past, Alex quickly accepted this statement.
So Alex walked up to Cassel and slapped Cassel hard on the back.
Cassel, who was woken up by Alex, still said to Alex in disbelief: "Daughter, you won't believe what I just missed?"
Alex looked helplessly at his unattractive father and said perfunctorily: "Yes, I don't believe it, but I believe this is something you can do."
"I just rejected the weapon forged from the Sword in the Stone."
"Yes, yes, you refused...what did you refuse?"
Alex, who was afraid that he had heard wrongly, asked Cassel again in disbelief.
"I just rejected the weapon forged from the Sword in the Stone."
"Is it King Arthur's Sword in the Stone?"
"Yes."
"Is it the sword in the stone that anyone who can lift it will be the King of England if he is born in England?"
"Yes."
"Oh my God!"
Alex exclaimed, such an unbelievable thing happened to his father. But based on Cassel's past behavior, it was somewhat reasonable.
It can only be said that they are indeed a father and daughter. Alex, who was also shocked, became in the same state as Cassel.
I just heard her repeating: "My father actually rejected the Sword in the Stone..."
Seeing that the two of them were in the same situation, Ash could only find someone to put the two of them into the car.
In the back seat of the vehicle, the exhausted Stark had already fallen into a deep sleep. Cassel and his daughter Alex kept repeating the same words in a low voice.
Sitting in the passenger seat and looking at the terrible state of the back seat, Ash couldn't help but cover his head and could only order Ghost to drive quickly. He wanted to leave these troubles to someone who could solve them.
Going west along the frozen sea, Ghost drove everyone back to Long Island.
Devlin, who was originally stationed here, is now commanding Verbol's combat team and has resumed searching for the missing orcs along the coastline.
According to the division of responsibilities agreed with the military, Forbol is responsible for driving the orcs to a fixed location, and then the military will kill them.
As for those fish that slip through the net and are wandering around, NY residents are full of moral integrity and are good at American-style residences, and they will take care of it on their own.
Without stopping to chat with Devlin, the Security Council had just ended such a big event, and the Security Council was still scanning New York with satellites over and over again to confirm the traces of the remaining orcs.
It was not easy for Ash to meet the heads of other intelligence agencies at this moment. Through the glass of the car window, he winked at Devlin. As for whether Devlin could understand the meaning, he could only rely on himself.
Leaving the east side of Long Island and moving to the west, the situation became more chaotic.
Although the orcs who crossed the sea to Long Island were intercepted by Foboler, they still poured in from all directions in large numbers.
As a last resort, Ash climbed onto the roof of the car and controlled the Browning heavy machine gun to clear away the orcs raging along the road.
The closer we get to the Chuanhuo Sacrificial Site, the fewer people there are, but the number of orcs increases.
The ghost used all his power and drove a Hummer into the fire-transmitting sacrificial site that was surrounded by people.
At this moment, almost the entire community's residents were gathered around the fire-passing sacrificial site, using the walls of the sacrificial site to organize defenses in sections.
The hidden residents also took out their food at this moment, holding various weapons and shooting at the orcs outside the wall.
After driving up the path, the ghost parked the car in front of the brass gate outside the sacrificial site.
Seeing the arrival of vehicles, the first person to greet them was Snow, the former peppermint killer who has now become the receptionist of the sacrificial site.
She was seen carrying a KSG bullpup shotgun and carefully rolled down the wall under the cover of others.
Seeing that it was Ash, Snow quickly gestured to the person covering her. Soon, the brass door was opened from the inside.
The car had just passed through the gate, and John Smith, who was leaning against the cover of the gate, guided the vehicle and asked the ghost to park at the designated location.
However, John Smith had just finished making the gesture, slinging the weapon on his shoulder, and was about to close the door behind him.
A rocket grazed the edge of John Smith's body, passed through the brass door that had not been closed, and shot into the crowd of orcs.
John Smith, who was almost killed by a rocket launcher, helplessly made friendly gestures to his wife who was carrying a rocket launcher, and shouted: "Jane, you can't use my rocket launcher to blow me up!"
Except for John Smith, no one cares about such things. It seems that everyone is used to these two things.
Snow looked at the farce between the two people and said with a headache: "Don't worry about them. Since they discovered each other's true identity today, they have been fighting all the way from home. It has also made things difficult for them. They have been hiding each other's identities."
When Ash, whose heart began to burn with gossip, tried to ask for details, he only heard a burst of popping sounds, from far to near.
Seeing Ash and others coming back, Pepper, who was a little crazy, threw off the high heels on her feet, stepped barefoot on the ground, stepped on the stone road, and rushed all the way from the sacrificial site.
When she came to the car and saw Stark lying on the back seat from the car window, covered in blood, Pepper burst into tears.
Before he could explain, Pepper, who was already crying, opened the car door and threw herself on Stark.
Stark, who was originally resting, was hit by Pepper like this. He inhaled sharply and curled up.
When Stark woke up and saw Pepper wailing and crying in his arms, he couldn't help but gently hugged Pepper.
Stroking Pepper's blond hair, Stark said, "Miss your boss?"
Feeling someone caressing her head and Stark's voice ringing in her ears, Pepper suddenly raised her head in surprise and bumped her forehead against Stark's chin.
"Oh my gosh, Tony, you're not dead? I mean you're okay, I'm not..."
Pepper, who was in a hurry, explained while rubbing Stark's chin that was red from being hit by her. Looking at her, she was really frightened by Stark's "resurrection from the dead".
Unexpectedly, Stark held Pepper's hands at this moment and pressed his lips on Pepper's red lips.