Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

Of course, it doesn't have to be his subordinates.

In the morning, an assembly order for the gendarmerie was issued, and those acquaintances must have already gone to the front line. There should be very few people like him who did not go to the assembly.

In terms of the absence of the assembly, Lukado and Yakumo Ye have a common tacit understanding.

The five fingers form claws, and a black-red light ball is conceived in the palm, which then condenses into a short, thin and light dagger.

The sharp nails clamped the short handle of the dagger, watching the corner of the clothes gradually move, and finally he chose to stomp the ground directly.

"Who!"

puff!

Bang!

The ship girl who turned around and rushed out fell directly to the ground, the blood dagger stuck in her forehead slowly dissolving, indistinguishable from the blood from the scar on the girl's forehead.

Stepping forward, he glanced at the face of the dying girl, and confirmed that he was not an acquaintance. Lucado passed by indifferently. There was nothing to hesitate. He had no creed not to kill women. Except Yakumoya, Ned Hogg and Luka Cardo doesn't have that kind of restraint, and it's just that he didn't have to do it before.

"Number three? What happened to you?"

"Number three? Can you hear me? Answer!"

"Sir, No. [-] lost contact."

Standing up and turning around, she replied to the officer behind her that the ship lady with earphones has been in charge of contacting and using several monitors that are still available.

"No. [-], No. [-], No. [-] near the rest area, charge towards the right gate of the rest area, the target may be there."

Looking at some dim areas on the simple map on the display screen above and the few surveillance images on the other side, the woman in military uniform quickly gave instructions.

"No. [-], No. [-], No. [-] near the rest area, charge towards the right door of the rest area! The target may be there!"

Repeating the commander's order, the girl who sat down again finished speaking at a faster speed.

"understand!"

"learn!"

"understand!"

Three replies came, and looking at the green dots that moved extremely fast above, representing No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-], the woman tugged on her hat, revealing a simple bridge-style attire.Having been in command operations for a long time, she always felt uneasy as the commander of the gendarmerie headquarters.

I always feel that I am sending them to die.

Is it possible... A human being whose combat power surpasses the ship's mother?

……

The young admiral was sitting in the cafe, quite irritable.

He has been restless and has been sitting here for three full hours. According to his concept of time, this is probably the torment of living like a year.

If it is said that his status and rights and the power he possesses, no one will neglect him, but that man is an exception.

Lucado Alucard, an Asian with European nationality, has only been in the gendarmerie headquarters for three years, and he has gone from an ordinary gendarmerie squad leader to the position of deputy chief all the way, relying on iron blood and intrigue .

He has solved no less than a hundred serious offenders, and even personally participated in many actions. This man, who is not lacking in brains and action, and is completely ruthless at work, even has many admirers in the gendarmerie. An admiral who is in the flowers can't understand the mentality of those ship girls in the gendarmerie.

Considering the special nature of this department of the gendarmerie, even young men in honor don't dare to say anything bad, but the opponent's rights and status are essentially superior to his.

What's more, if you ask for something from others, you will naturally be inferior to others, so it's hard for him to say anything if you just wait.

But it's been so long since the agreed time, what happened?Did that man change his mind midway?Do you want to stay here?

Some young people who regretted telling Quincy not to come here are a little bored now.

Although Quincy is a little stupid and has a bad personality, he can talk to me anyway, right? Sitting alone in a coffee shop or something, it's too stupid. Just refilling the cup has been refilled more than a dozen times, it's really shameless To see people.

"How long will it be..."

According to the collected information, that man shouldn't be so unpunctual, but to save that nonsense ship girl, it is only useful to have someone of his status speak, maybe because she is pitiful, maybe because Because it was love at first sight, maybe it was a moment of enthusiasm, and the young man never thought that he would let go so much.

But the question now is whether to wait.

If this continues, it will be almost dinner time... Looking at the passers-by on the road outside the glass, watching a young man who looks like a younger version of Lucado walking by with a group of ship girls, he couldn't help rubbing his eyes, and once again See that the other party has walked into the other side of the obstacle.

It's probably dizzy, how can there be people who look so similar, father and son are also unlikely.

At this time, the young man who was too lazy to chase out to confirm lost a chance to contact Lukado.

Lying on the table and continuing to look at the sky outside, the young man made up his mind.

"When that guy shows up, he must invite me to dinner! Kill him hard!"

Obviously, he forgot who was begging whom.

NO.73: A shooting star!

(It's still the corpse of the night.)

Different world, isn't it...

The crimson pupils were a little hollow, sitting on the simple combination bed, looking at the sky outside the iron window.

The Essex has fully understood what kind of world it is in.

The same broken territory, the same vast deep sea, but a more chaotic situation and a more dangerous battlefield.