I! Cleaner!

"Stop!"

"Don't go over there!"

"It's dangerous!"

Amid several screams that sounded almost simultaneously, the driver of the third power armor finally reacted, stopped his steps to get himself killed, and stopped outside the white fog hiding the god of death.

However, half of the metal thigh, which was more than one person tall, was grabbed by a silver-white hand and thrown out of the thick fog. It hit the head of the third power armor with a bang, and directly opened most of the observation cabin, revealing the cab below.

"Help... Help!"

Amid the screams of the operator of the third power armor, the ghostly figure of the "god of death" was also thrown over by the silver-white hand.

When the silver hand collapsed and fell to the ground, Leon, who was carrying a little golden retriever, had already jumped into the cab, cut off the safety belt tied to the operator, and threw him out of the observation cabin directly.

"Sit down!"

After untying the rope on his back and pressing the little golden retriever, whose legs were as soft as a twist, into the driver's seat, Leon released his mind and collected the curse silver that was scattered on the ground after he flew into the air, and ordered expressionlessly:

"Start it! Hurry up!"

...

Running with just two legs is definitely not possible.

Facing a power armor with a speed of about 50 to 60 kilometers per hour, he really can't run with his two flesh legs. As long as there is one power armor left, even if he can break out of the encirclement, he will be followed all the way to the capital, and his identity may be exposed.

And his physical strength is not enough. After being bitten by that damn black snake, his demon anomaly was severely weakened. The sheep next to him... The sulfur breath that constitutes [Endless Blood Battle] around him is so thin that it is not even one twentieth of the previous one.

The remaining "bloody battle" must be kept for saving life when injured, or to replenish consumption after driving the curse silver, and it cannot be used for running with two legs, so he must grab a power armor to travel.

As for what to do if he can't drive a power armor... Isn't there a little golden retriever who can drive?

Seeing the little golden retriever sitting in the driver's seat with a confused face and not reacting to his meaning, Leon, who didn't have much time to waste, couldn't help but raise his hand and slapped him on the head, and threatened directly:

"Either drive the power armor! Or die! Choose it yourself!"

? ! !

After finally understanding Leon's idea, the little golden retriever with snot on his face shuddered, and then his handsome face quickly turned red, and he shouted back with the loudest voice in his life:

"I won't drive!"

"Give up!"

"I swear by the honor of the Ryan family! Even if I die! Die in this cockpit! Jump out and fall to death, I will never betray my comrades and drive the power armor to help you escape!"

What a tough guy!

Worthy of being my adjutant!

After hearing the little golden retriever's brave roar from afar, the rest of the power armor team thought about their own performance when they encountered such a scene, and their faces showed admiration.

Real man!

Although the adjutant was a little arrogant at ordinary times, and he kept talking about his family, the Ryan family, after knowing that the Ryan family was going to marry the royal family, his tail was almost up to the sky, which was annoying.

But although he is a very annoying person, he is really reliable at critical moments. He would rather be killed than cooperate with the enemy. His bones are really tough!

…

Good guy, he is still a man of integrity.

Facing the little golden retriever who didn't wipe the tears and snot on his face but still refused him, Leon was at a loss for a while.

After all, driving a power armor is a technical job. I really can't do it myself. Just the long and messy counter on the instrument panel, I have to learn for a month to understand it, not to mention a bunch of miscellaneous switches and joysticks. If I were to do it myself, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to find which switch is the starter.

"Let's put it this way..."

After shaking his head helplessly, Leon asked:

"You always talk about the Ryan family and the Lionheart Duke in your family. Have you met him?"

"Yes... Of course I have."

After hearing Leon's question, the little golden retriever suddenly felt a little empty in his heart, and then said with a flickering look in his eyes:

"I once visited the Duke alone... with my family, and was warmly received by him. I was also kept that day and had dinner with the Duke in the main building of the Ryan Manor."

"..."

Come on, it's okay to have a warm reception, but also to have dinner in the main building? I haven't lived in that broken place for a day, you might as well say that you saw me being forced to drink by a red-haired woman in the tavern.

After looking at the little golden retriever who was lying in front of him speechlessly, Leon had to ask:

"Just pretend that you have seen him... Then do you know what he looks like?"

"Of course I know!"

Seeing that Leon actually doubted his words, the little golden retriever couldn't help blushing and angrily refuted:

"I am very familiar with the Duke! He was nominated by the former old Duke. At that time, no one was optimistic about him. That scoundrel earl even threatened that the Duke's title would rot faster than cabbage.

But not long ago, the Duke successfully stabilized the situation, and relied on his outstanding appearance and conversation to win the favor of the princess, and successfully saved the military and road administration departments for our Ryan family... um... you... you you you you!"

"Forget you, do you recognize this face?"

After wiping his face to remove the effect of [What If], Leon revealed his true face. He squinted at the stunned little golden retriever and threatened expressionlessly:

"Open it quickly! If you don't, the headline of the Sun tomorrow will be that the Duke of Lionheart attacked the boarding tower and was caught!"

"You... you are a fake!"

After being stunned for a few seconds, the little golden retriever said angrily:

"As long as you are caught, the disguise on your face will be useless. No one will believe you..."

"Here, the Duke's seal."

He greeted Youha, took out the seal of the Duke of Lionheart, and threw it to the stunned little golden retriever. In order to prevent him from continuing to say that the seal was forged, Leon directed Youha to search in the mirror world and found a full set of things that could prove his identity.

"This is the crown for the day of the inheritance ceremony."

"..."

"This is the Duke's uniform given by your Ryan family."

"..."

"What is this brand? It says it represents the seat of the Deputy Speaker of the House of Lords."

"..."

"And the inheritance edict with the royal seal."

"..."

"Do these prove my identity?"

Looking at the little golden retriever holding a pile of things with the Lion Heart emblem and shaking uncontrollably, whose brain had completely crashed, Leon reached out and patted his face, squinting his eyes and urged:

"Are you sure? If you are sure, start the power armor quickly! You don't want to see your Lionheart Duke arrested for the crime of assaulting the boarding tower, do you?"

"..."

"Puff————"

The sound of the steam boiler running rang out. In the stunned eyes of the power armor team members, a power armor that had been shut down due to the refusal of the "Iron Adjutant" to cooperate actually started up again with a trembling sound.

In addition, it also threw off all the weapons that could be thrown off, and even took the initiative to remove some of the detachable outer armor, reducing the weight to the limit, and then sped away at a speed of 70 kilometers per hour in the direction away from the encirclement!

"..."

"..."

"..."

No? Aren't you going to refuse to cooperate? Then who drives this power armor? Is it the undead after you are killed?