People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 802: Old Age Passion

The two Rhodes Island logistics operators stood side by side in silence at the gap in the wall of the Ghost Shark room, staring blankly.

The wind carrying sand blew on their faces, bringing a slight grainy feeling and the dry smell unique to the desert.

One of the girls looked at the boy next to her and said blankly:

"Ms. Outcast just chased out like that? Isn't she afraid of danger?"

"Believe her!" the young man said firmly.

"No... I mean, after she leaves, we will be in danger without anyone to protect us." The little girl wanted to cry, "She is the last one left on our island. Who will save me when I am chased and bitten by sandworms next time?"

"I come!"

The young man immediately patted his chest.

The little girl looked suspicious and said, "Are you going to sacrifice yourself to feed the sandworms to save me? With your thin arms and legs, I'm afraid you can't even feed them 70% full."

Young man: "..."

Just as the young man, whose desire to win was aroused, was about to get on the ground and do push-ups, a dusty figure appeared at the gap.

"Ms. Outcast, you're back!" the little girl said in surprise, "Did you catch up with the invader?"

"Caught up..."

Outcast spat out the sand in her mouth, and before the two logistics operators could show their joy, she continued:

"But I didn't win. I was kicked away by the intruder. She was very fast. I only had time to see the pattern on the sole of her shoe. Hmm, it was very delicate. She was a tasteful enemy."

Two logistics operators: "..."

“When Xiao Qiyan comes back, remember to tell him…” Outcast stepped past the two and strode towards the Rhodes Island garage, “The intruder said that she was going to take Ghost Shark to Iberia, and she would cure Ghost Shark’s condition.

I don't know whether this is true or not, I will continue to pursue her, even if I can't stop her, I can follow her."

"This is too dangerous!"

Two logistics operators immediately spoke up to stop them.

Unfortunately, Outcast didn't stop at all and quickly left the two behind.

From a distance, Outcast waved his arms in a cool manner:

"This little bit of danger is nothing compared to what I've encountered before. Don't underestimate me just because I'm about to retire."

"Wait!"

The little girl called out urgently, but was unable to stop Outcast from leaving.

When the two of them arrived at the garage breathlessly, they saw that Outcast did not even wait for the ship's lift hatch to completely fall. He stepped on the accelerator and the off-road vehicle leaped out, raising a billowing tail smoke in the yellow sand and quickly went away.

The little girl scratched her hair frantically and urged the boy next to her:

"Hurry up and find a way to contact Dr. Kal'tsit and the Doctor, and tell them that Ms. Outcast set a goal for herself before she went on the mission!"

"I'm going to find the intelligence officer on the island now!"

……

……

The city of Londinium.

Manfred stood on the street leading to the Shard, looking up at the red Originium that was returning to him in mid-air.

He didn't know what kind of confrontation took place between the red stone and Qi Yan, but the final result was that Qi Yan obviously had the upper hand.

"Next, when Qi Yan and Rhodes Island reappear in this city-state, the dust will settle." Manfred said softly.

Ducare was leaning against the wall not far from Manfred, flipping through the medical book in his hand with graceful movements.

"Are you panicking?" Ducare asked calmly.

"Shouldn't I be panicking?" Manfred asked.

"You are the future commander of the Sarkaz."

"At least I'm not now. I'm just an ordinary person who has made a choice and is waiting for the most important person in my life to come to an end."

Manfred took a slight breath.

The gloomy weather in Londinium made the air pressure here a bit low and stuffy, but compared to the dusty air in Kazdel, it was already a rare high-quality air.

Unfortunately, Manfred was in no mood to enjoy these things at the moment.

He looked at the Shard, as if he wanted to find someone to talk to, and his mouth was always busy:

"It's been a long time since the teacher was taken into the Shard by that Sakota, why is there still no movement?"

Dukalei raised the corner of his mouth slightly:

"Tracy may have been secretly executed. After all, that's Sakota. It's not surprising that they did anything to the Sarkaz."

Manfred: "..."

Seeing that Manfred had no intention of paying attention to his cold joke, Ducare shrugged and continued:

"Instead of worrying about nothing here, I suggest you think about the future situation of the Sarkaz first."

"I know what you mean." Manfred nodded. "When the matter on the teacher's side has a result, I will immediately announce the defeat of the Sarkaz and lead the rest of the Sarkaz to retreat when the Scavenger King blocks Victoria."

Dukare mocked, "You are really a ruthless person. You have squeezed out all the usefulness of the royal court."

Manfred did not refute, he knew that everything he did would leave him with endless infamy.

But he understood one thing more clearly: the Sarkaz were no longer the powerful race that all other races feared.

Today, the Sarkaz are being targeted by all races. In addition to the deep-rooted evil image of the Sarkaz in the minds of others, they are more like meat on the chopping board, allowing others to find some excuses to wield the butcher knife and cut off the benefits and put them into their own pockets.

“When all the souls leave, when the royal court leaves, when Londinium and other Sarkaz who have experienced everything return to Kazdel, the Sarkaz will truly open their eyes that have been covered by the past.”

Manfred sighed to the sky: "While the Sarkaz were hesitating, the myriad races that were once trampled under our feet had already left the Sarkaz far behind.

Victoria's warships can pierce the natural disaster, Victoria's artillery can destroy the airship, and Victoria's army can make the Lord of the Royal Court flee in panic..."

"Is it not over yet?" Ducare snorted in dissatisfaction.

His interruption failed to interrupt Manfred.

Manfred stubbornly continued to express his opinion:

"Teacher and His Highness can give up everything for the departure of all souls, so what is wrong with me enduring these insults for the departure of the royal court?"

"Haha, finally you have some of Theresis' style." Ducare closed the book in his hand.

He brushed off his clothes, walked slowly to Manfred's side, and stared at the red Originium in the sky with him.

"You've said so much, have you forgotten one thing?" Dukare reminded, "The Sarkaz are trapped in the heart of Victoria. The outside countries seem to be restraining each other, but in fact they have formed an encirclement. There is no possibility for the Sarkaz to escape."

"Your Highness and the teacher have already prepared a way home for the Sarkaz."

"Did you say 'life spine'?" Dukalei raised the corner of his mouth, "I'm sorry to tell you, as someone who once killed his physical body, I can clearly sense that his soul has been killed by Qi Yan."

Manfred was suddenly in a state of confusion.

He looked at Ducare in disbelief, trying to read the teasing tone in the other's eyes.

Unfortunately, there was only regret in Ducare's eyes, and there was no intention of joking or laughing at him.

Manfred took a deep breath, exhaled, inhaled again, and exhaled again.

"No, I'm such a great god, how could I die suddenly?!"