Son of the Tower

Chapter 534
Rick pulled the fire ax out of Nurgle's forehead, and the bearded San Francisco Mounted Police looked around. There were not many people around the wall.

"Old Lin! Where's your brother and his boat!" He turned to look at the man leaning on the club and shouted.

He didn't answer, just pulled out his walkie-talkie, with a bullet embedded in it, and told Rick why its owner had broken his word.

"We must let children over the age of 16 come over, otherwise we will not be able to guard the next wave, and the drone has seen them appear in the distance." A man of the High Hoof tribe stood beside Rick, The machete in his hand was already curled, and the orc with more than a dozen bites on his body was panting heavily: "At least let my two cubs come up, they are already 17 years old."

"Damn it, Lynn, we will definitely find a way." Rick reached out and grabbed the arm of Lynn who was about to call for someone: "We must have a way, don't let the children come to die."

"We can't help it. The three messengers with the best water quality have passed but there is no response. Our guns have run out of bullets, and all the weapons we can have have become like this. What else can we do? Thousands of women and children waiting to die! Arm the big boys! Rick! Look over there they're coming!"

The Tallhoofs pointed down the street, where swarms of Nurgle corpses were slowly advancing.

Rick looked around. Brave ladies were rummaging through the pile of corpses for possible survivors. Some brave children were already holding sharp guns from parasol poles made in a hurry. No one was afraid, but they were all desperate.

"Rick, I'm going to find my child." The Highhoofs shook off Rick's hand.

And Rick took a deep breath, and he looked at the man in black in the distance.

"Surrender! This city will be bloodbathed by us in the end! Become a true God believer now! You still have time!"

Faced with such a temptation, Rick raised his left hand without an axe, and held his middle finger as stubbornly as his temper.

"Even if we are afraid of death, we will die as human beings!"

"well said!"

With a sound of approval, Rick saw the rain of fire falling from the sky, the Nurgle corpse that was still advancing just now was swept by the flames, and a snow leopard cub fell from the sky, and the lightsaber in his hand split the man in black in half.

He turned around, holding his hands up.

Rick felt that his back was no longer sore, the arm that was hit no longer hurt, and the ear that was bitten just now was itchy, so he stretched out his hand to touch it... Smelly shit in San Francisco, why did my ears grow back.

Then Rick saw the miracle that made him almost kneel down—those severely wounded who were spitting blood at the mouth sat up by themselves, those who were dying and about to be transformed screamed and opened their eyes and mouthed words, and more There are many wounded, and the wounds on their bodies are closing.

Lynn, who happened to come with two children, panted heavily, and he walked to Rick's side: "Who is that, the fairy from Tainan?"

"Why don't you say it's your god?" Rick laughed as he said that, because he saw the powerful snow leopard cub turn around and point his finger at the cluster of Nurgle corpses rushing over, and then these monsters who had just rushed over the fire It was crushed by an invisible force field.

"Pull it down, don't you and I know what kind of virtue our gods are here?" After finishing speaking, Lynn laughed and stretched out his hand to pat his cub: "Did you see that you have spiritual powers, even if you can't change them in the future?" To become such a powerful existence, you must do your best to help this world, do you know that the fate of all of us is this... these two... why do I feel a little familiar?"

"Little Mr. Mars and Mrs. Nie of the High Tower." His child turned into a young Tai Nantong at this moment.

"My gosh, can I ask them for an autograph," another kid screamed.

And the two snow leopards who had dealt with Nurgle's corpse came over, he and she looked at Rick and the others, and then the male among them noticed the police uniform on Rick: "Are you a policeman?"

"The mounted policeman is different from those bastards who eat inside and outside. This is my colleague, Lynn. He was on vacation, and the Chaos bastards ruined everything." Rick asked the legendary lord in front of him as he introduced: "You must be little Mr. Myers, how do you know we are here?"

"Ah, what about this? There is a guy with a big gold chain around his neck who looks like a dog and takes his wife on a boat. He said that you are being beaten here, so we came here." A girl of the same age and kind beside him asked with a smile. road.

"Damn, it's that tailless monkey! He even repaired his boat and ran away with his wife and children!" Lynn scolded, "It's a good thing this guy repaired his boat, otherwise he wouldn't have seen him." It's up to you, and we are dead, so I forgive this guy for deserting, but there will be no next time."

"Yeah, there will be no next time, but this also proves that luck is by your side, and that guy still has a bit of conscience." Mr. Xiao said while gesturing to everyone outside the wall to follow him: "Let's go, let me see How many people have you taken in?"

So Rick took Mr. Xiao and his female companion into the beach with a proud face, and thousands of children and women appeared in front of them: "We protect about [-] women and children, all adult men We’ve been fighting so far, and we haven’t collected much ammunition.”

"I have seen courage by your side. Now, I will find a way for you to survive." After the little gentleman finished speaking, he pointed to the sea.

This time, everyone saw that several ships were emerging from the fog, and they were all big ships.

The children were overjoyed, and so were the adults. Lynn's two children shouted excitedly, and Rick breathed a sigh of relief. He counted the number of boats: "We can let the children get on the boat first, and the women in the second batch." , we will fight with you to the last moment."

"Need not."

Following the guidance of Mr. High Tower, Rick saw more and more ships appearing in the fog. They may be big or small, but every ship represents a way to survive.

Some military boats landed on the beach first, and the soldiers began to carry ammunition.

Needless to say Rick, the men rushed up to help, and then the military landing craft, they landed, unloaded the soldiers and the battle omnics first, and then took the youngest child and the mother away.

"Where will they go?" Rick moved a box of ammunition to the designated place. Out of curiosity and sense of responsibility, he asked the little gentleman.

"Everyone will first go to the medical ship Mir in the middle of the sea, and after receiving examination and treatment, they will be sent to the designated resettlement site in the northern part of the city, and then they will be quarantined for half a month, until they are confirmed safe." Said Here, the little gentleman in the tower rejoiced: "We are not some bastards. To treat chaos, bullets and flamethrowers are not the only ones that are effective."

Rick, who had his little thoughts exposed, smiled awkwardly.

But for the first time, he felt the warmth from his hometown - this is the way people in southern Thailand do things.

(End of this chapter)