Chapter 1582 |Ω?`) Watergate Melee
In this block not far from the city hall, in this empty restaurant, a certain miserable little girl is sitting at the counter and eating like no one else.
In fact, there is indeed no one else here, at least, there is no one alive for the time being.
Unlike restaurants that are relatively clean and just a little messy, at this time, the streets outside are in a mess, with many corpses lying on the roads, and those citizens, men, women, old and young, just lay motionless in a pool of blood. .
"..."
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Annie didn't care about the situation outside, just eating by herself.
Those people outside, those innocent residents of Priestella, had been killed and abandoned there by the followers of the Witch Cult before she came here.
In addition to those innocent people, there are also many traces of battles outside and the corpses and blood of a small number of Witch Cultists, that is, those who are wrapped in dark red robes.
Those are all villains who jumped out after Anne came here and wanted to attack her. They were unlucky to attack anyone, but they came to attack her who was the most most most most most most most most most most The most the most the most the most the most the most the most the most the most the most the most the most and the most the most the most the most the most the most and the most the most the most and the most the most the most and the most the most the most and the most the most and the most the most and the most the most and the most the most the most the most and the most the most the most and the most the most the most and the most the most the most and the most the most the most and the most the most the most and the most the most the most and the most the most the most and the most the most the most and the most the most the most and the most the most the most and the most the most the most and the most the most the most the most powerful Masters. Then ...
Then there is nothing more!
A team of them was knocked to the ground by her almost in an instant, and they could no longer stand up to do evil, and some of them were directly burned to ashes, and the traces of those battles were the only pitiful proof of their existence.
"..."
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If you look out the window and look far away, it is not difficult to find that at this time, the entire water gate city of Priestella is full of gunpowder smoke, fire, and the sound of shouting and killing.
Compared with the bustling scene in the four equal parts of the urban area outside, the urban area not far from the city hall that was first attacked at the moment is much quieter.
After all, the Witch Cult attacked here first, and the residents, officials, and soldiers who originally lived here were either killed or fled to other places, so now, apart from a large number of corpses, dilapidated streets and still I don't know how many are left, let alone the Witch Cultists who are lurking in some dark corner, there is nothing left.
So far, the situation in the watergate city of Priestella is still very tragic. The people of the Witch Cult have obviously planned it for a long time. Without the efforts of Emilia and others, the city must have fallen by now.
However, even with the efforts of Emilia and the other candidates for the throne, it seems that there is not much use. In Annie's view, without her or her people intervening, the fall or destruction of this place is already doomed yes,
Even if those who are splitting up gain an advantage in some places, it won't make a big difference.
(Report Dear little master, I just counted. So far, the watergate city of Priestella has basically suffered more than 20,000 casualties under the attack of the Witch Cultists. Are you sure you want to help, send them Can you save them all?
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——While reporting, Tibbers quietly paid attention to the expression on the face of the heartless and miserable little master of his house and the most true thoughts in his heart. )
"Rescue it?"
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"It won't save me!"
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"Tibbers, you are so stupid. If someone really wants to help, how could you sneak here?"
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"Besides, I don't know them well, why should I save them?"
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As she spoke, Anne glanced at the street outside and the corpses.
But she just looked at it, but that didn't stop her from continuing to sit on the counter in this restaurant while shaking her pair of white and tender short legs, while eating delicious food with relish that she no longer needed to pay for.
It can be seen that the people in this store are running so fast that they have no time to clean up a lot of things, but this also happened to be cheap for her.
"snort!"
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"They can solve their own affairs by themselves, but we can't let them develop a habit of dependence!"
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Anne is not a nobleman, nor an official, nor is she a boring candidate for the throne, nor is she the lord of this territory. Therefore, she has no obligation and responsibility to protect this place, and others should bother For the things she worries about, she can just eat, drink and have fun.
Of course, when she encounters it, maybe she will help out and eliminate those badass Witch Cultists who burned, killed and looted, but that is already the greatest assistance, and if you want her to do more, then It is obviously unlikely.
(Then... respectful little master, what do you mean, just leave it alone and let the situation here continue to deteriorate?
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——Obviously, Tibbers was a little reluctant to believe it. After all, he knew his wicked little master very well, and duplicity was also one of her arrogant attributes. )
"In short!"
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"Tibbers, this time, he will definitely not make a move."
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Although it is indeed very simple for Annie to help, is it just a thought?
but……
This time, she said that if she didn't make a move, then she wouldn't make a move, and it was useless to persuade her!
Besides, she also saw that so many people died, if she really didn't care about helping them, then she would definitely need to pull them all up, but if that happened, it would definitely cause huge turmoil to the world , when the time comes, all kinds of troublesome things will definitely happen again like before, and she feels a little headache just thinking about it.
Sometimes, too much power is a problem!
For example, if one is not careful, the world of other people's homes will be ruined. Then, in the end, she has to repair it herself. She is actually very tired of such messy things. .
So, this time, she just wants to hide, eat, drink and have fun, and then watch others try their best to save the world. That's actually pretty good, at least it will be easier.
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"Eh?"
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At this time, Annie, who was eating and chatting casually with her little bear, seemed to sense something coming, and suddenly turned her head to look at the end of the quiet street outside the window.
Then soon, she saw: her family's twin maid sister, that young lady, Rem, appeared there with a chained meteor hammer, and walked towards this side step by step.
At this moment, the other party's black maid skirt, white apron and hat, and even his cheeks were all dotted with glaring bloodstains, and the thorny iron ball connected by the iron chain was falling drop by drop towards the ground. Blood is dripping, and there are even some sticky unknown objects hanging between the spikes?
You don't need to guess too much to know that not long ago, Rem must have fought bloody battles with those Witch Cult followers, and there were more than one battles!
What reassured Annie was that there was no wound on the other party's body, so those terrible bloodstains and some unknown substances must not belong to Rem.
"here……"
The light in this place is very good, coupled with the traces of the battle outside and the corpses of the Witch Cultists, Rem, who was alerted immediately, quickly saw someone who was eating and drinking in the restaurant. Some bad little girl in this city who is suffering.
"ah!"
"Master, master?!"
Rem exclaimed, and after the surprise in those big blue eyes, the rest in them were full of joy after being relieved.
"Hi~!"
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"Rem, come on, he's here!"
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Annie didn't mean to hide from the other party. After seeing that Rem had also spotted her, she raised her hand carelessly (méi, xīn, méi, fèi) and greeted the other party.
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"..."
"Owner!"
"Great, I finally found it..."
"Hoo! Hoo!"
Soon, Rem opened the door and quickly walked into the empty restaurant, and threw the chain meteor hammer in his hand to the ground beside him.
"Uh-huh!"
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Seeing Rem's panting, flushed face, and embarrassment, it was not difficult for Anne to judge that the other party must have traveled a lot, and at the same time, he must have fought many Witch Cultists.
"By the way, Rem, you look tired, do you need something to eat?"
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After looking up and down at the other party, Annie didn't ask the other party what was going on, she just took out a tray from the counter very considerately, and handed over the hot food that was already prepared on the top to the full table. In front of Rem, whose head was sweating profusely and blood.
Annie didn't want to ask, because she didn't care about those things at all. She just wanted to wait and see the result, to see if Emilia and those guys could deal with this little trouble?
"Um……"
"Thank you master."
Rem was not very polite, he just reached out to take it, and regardless of his body condition, he sat down at an empty table next to him and ate big mouthfuls.
In order to find a bad little master, she just ran wildly for nearly 20 minutes, ran more than a dozen streets, and fought more than a dozen battles with hundreds of Witch Cultists, killing and injuring dozens of enemies , and finally found here following the traces and taste.
She is indeed a little tired now, and needs to eat something to replenish her strength and energy.
"Owner……"
"you……"
"Aren't you going to City Hall?"
Finally, after taking a few big mouthfuls and drinking another big cup of delicious soup made of unknown origin, Rem, who had regained his strength, spoke.
In fact, when she was separated from Emilia and her sister Ram, she could tell that their Master Anne seemed to be deliberately avoiding Lord Emilia and not going to the city hall. As for the reason , she will not know.
"town Hall?"
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"What are you doing there?"
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"Isn't there already Emilia and Ram over there?"
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Frowning, Annie said it as a matter of course, and didn't mind the expression on Rem's face that gradually became a little shocked and puzzled.
"Don't worry, they are very optimistic about them, so there must be no problem!"
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Although she was very impatient, Annie thought about it, and she still had to give Rem a little explanation.
"that……"
"Master, you are very confident in the strength of Lord Emilia, right?"
"Do you think that the priest of lust, Capela Emerada Lugnica, and the Witch Cultists entrenched in the city hall will definitely not be her opponents?"
Frowning and thinking for a while, Rem suddenly put down the food in his hand, blinked his big blue eyes and asked in confirmation.
Rem also remembered it. It is said that a few months ago, Lord Emilia seemed to be in the forbidden area and accepted some kind of trial in that sanctuary. The world disappears and saves everyone, and also greatly improves one's own strength?
If that's the case, perhaps, even without the assistance of the master, Lady Emilia can complete the task of recapturing the city hall alone, and then make other candidates for the throne look differently?
"strength?"
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"Impossible, with her alone, she can't beat that hot Witch Sect Archbishop!"
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"!!"
"That……"
"What about Sister Ram?"
Rem was taken aback, then hurriedly stood up, and his tone became a little bewildered.
"Hmm..."
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"Lam shouldn't be able to do it either, but doesn't Ram have that octopus monster as his helper? So, the two of them must have no problem attacking the city hall!"
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This, perhaps, was the real reason why Annie didn't want to join in the fun.
Anyway, in her opinion, it's a sure-win thing, she's the same without her, so she doesn't want to waste time on that kind of boring fun!
However, it is estimated that there will be no major problems, but she can't guarantee whether there are minor problems.
"!!"
"Is it Lord N'Zoth?"
"ah!"
"Master, Rem seems to understand..."
Nodding her head, Rem remembered that her elder sister Ram did have the habit of carrying that Mr. N'Zoth with her, so, she was at a loss just now, and she was finally completely relieved and sat down again. On the chair next to the table, I am going to continue to eat a little more food to replenish my strength.
"If that's the case..."
"The master!"
"This time, the battle here in the watergate city of Priestella must be a sure thing, right?"
"That is to say, we are going to win soon?"
Since Lady Emilia and Sister Ram's attack on the city hall is a win-win situation, then as long as Crusch, Felt, Priscilla and Anastasia-sama's attack on the four water gates goes smoothly Well, I think it won't be long before the battle in the city will end, and by then, the victory will definitely belong to their side.
Anyway, that's what Rem thought!
"This..."
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"Not necessarily!"
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However, what made Rem feel a little terrified was that after thinking about it for a while, which of their wretched Master Anne actually gave her an uncertain answer?
...
And when Annie and Rem were eating in the restaurant in that quiet and deserted neighborhood, District 4 of Watergate City, which is the southwestern district, was wearing a gorgeous red dress and a bright orange color. The 'Scarlet Bride' Priscilla Balier, whose long hair was pinned back with a hairpin and whose breasts were so plump enough to hold a folding fan vertically between the two peaks, was already wearing his helmeted knight Aldibalan at this time. Together with some mercenaries supported by the Hexin Chamber of Commerce, they rushed to the Water Gate Control Tower in the south.
Along the way, whether it was Priscilla Balier or her knight Aldibalan, their attacks were extremely fierce and bloody!
None of the Witch Cultists who were encountered by her on the road or who dared to run out to stop them could leave alive. They were either blown into pieces by Yang Magic or had their heads chopped off by the helmet knight.
"snort!"
"A group of mobs are simply vulnerable!"
"Al, don't get in the way, be careful that I will blow you up too!"
"Well?"
"Who's over there?"
"get out!!"
boom! !
Finally, under the control tower of the water gate in the south, after first killing a group of Witch Cultists guarding the gate, Priscilla Balier noticed the anomaly before she was ready to enter the tower, shouted and exploded a Wrapped in bandages, wearing a dark red robe, with long and twisted golden chains wrapped around his hands, a weirdo with only his left eye and lips exposed.
"careful!"
"She should be the High Sin Bishop of the Witch Cult that Emilia said she has the power of emotional connection and harm sharing!"
Seeing the person coming, the helmet knight Aldibalan immediately rushed to the front with a cry of surprise, holding a knife to protect Priscilla, the master he served.
"Go away!"
"Of course I know who she is!!"
However, what caught Helmet Knight Aldibalan off guard was that Priscilla kicked him aside as soon as he finished speaking.
"Tsk tsk!"
"This is really an 'arrogant' approach..."
"I observed secretly, you, could you be the arrogant chief criminal..."
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The bandage guy had just had time to speak, and he wasn't ready to say a few more words to make fun of the woman in Chinese clothes she had secretly observed all the way, and she was very arrogant and arrogant, and she couldn't secretly start using her power to influence the people present. Everyone, just saw in astonishment:
The other party suddenly pulled out a dazzling Yang sword from the void, and then slashed at her directly?
"!!"
"W-what?!"
Since I was inexplicably backlashed by my own power damage not long ago, the current physical condition of the [Wrath] in charge of the Witch Cult's Sin Bishop did not have time to react or dodge urgently, and was instantly forced by the Yang sword. The light and sword light were completely submerged in it.
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"go to hell!!!"
Amidst the glaring, strong sword light that caught everyone's attention and seemed to drown the heavens and the earth, an arrogant voice came from Priscilla Baliere's coquettish voice.