"Lord Regulus, this is all... Are you sure? "

After listening to Revi's opinion on the whole thing, Mud Muttered something incredulously.

"——It's just my basic judgment based on all the information I have at this stage, as for the accuracy or not, I can't guarantee."

Revi's faint voice came, and at this moment Sakaz was leaning against a wall, looking up at the tactical planning version not far away: "But if my judgment is correct, then you... There is also the mudstone squad, and the danger of staying here is very large. "

Mud nodded.

"As an operator in Rhode Island, I cannot and will not sit idly by while other operators get involved in political disputes..."

Revy glanced at the mudstone beside him, and then said: "And as the leader of a mercenary group, do you have the desperate desire to get involved in this 'war' and avenge the death of your subordinates?" "

“............"

Almost at the moment when Levy's words fell, Muyan clenched his fists, but he still didn't say a word for a while.

"Lord Regulus..."

Robert felt a little anxious on the side, the veteran understood the difficulties of the mudstone, he didn't understand why Revy had to specifically mention this kind of embarrassment for everyone under the premise that everyone knew the difficulty.

But Revy raised a hand and stopped him.

Revy asked about mudstone, which didn't require anyone to answer on her behalf—and Revy would decide whether to help her based on her answers, which was a fair process.

Even Theresia, at the moment, was only silently "looking" through Revi's eyes towards the mudstone - she also wanted to know what kind of choice this big girl Sakaz would make.

Is it to preserve strength, to run away from afar, to protect life as an excuse, no longer to do justice for the dead, but to escape the darkness of this city?

Or will he continue to fight with this group of scarred Sakatz, or even unite with these Leitanians, who have not been joined for long, to launch a hopeless and unplanned counterattack against the darkness of the city?

The mudstone was silent for a long time.

Revy also waited a long time.

For a long time.

Finally, just when everyone began to get nervous, Mud suddenly took a deep breath and looked at Revi.

"Lord Regulus, I think..."

———— dividing line ————

The Mandalorian felt a little tricky.

The Laitanian named "Puppeteer" came prepared.

The "Usasian" next to him was clearly transformed. The pair of unusual arms had extremely strange spell resistance, and the high-energy ion beam shot by his own staff hit the guy's body, only scratching a little trace, but could not really hurt the inside, let alone hurt him behind the puppet.

"Hurry up! Hurry up and die, Mandalorian! Be my first Mandalorian collection! "

Under the operation of the puppeteer, the Usas giant quickly approached the Mandalorian with incredible agility.

He didn't carry any weapons—rather, the steel pillar-like arms were his weapons.

The power is incredible, and with just a flick, it can bounce off the Mandalorian's offensive... The blade stored in the latter's arm has been knocked out of the serrations with just one touch, and the whole person has been knocked away like a bowling ball.

If that's all, it doesn't matter.

The problem that can be solved just by "opening the distance" is the Mandalorian's forte - he is not unable to fight in close combat, but he is more certain in mid-range combat than in close combat.

But the Usas giant did not give him that chance.

It makes sense that the puppeteer can call him the strongest "masterpiece" at this stage, and compared to mortals who need to care about physical functions, muscle blood supply and other factors, the giant's unreasonable way of fighting is the real horror of the puppet.

No rest, no adjustment, no fatigue, pain and other negative effects, as long as the operator is there, you can attack endlessly. And he lacks the decisive power to stop the giant.

"-Gee!"

Dodging the giant's arms again, the Mandalorian fired a few shots at the giant, while trying to distance himself as much as possible so as not to get close too many times.

If such an attack is only wiped to the point, you can still rely on your own armor to carry it, but if you are really held, I am afraid that with your own body, you will be crushed into meat mud in an instant.

"You can't win just running, Mandalorian... Although I don't mind playing with you, if I provoke the 'big man', I don't care~"

The Laitanian named the Puppeteer hid behind his puppet and laughed.

Of course, he has this capital, after all, the Mandalorian can't even break through the defense line of the Usas giant, let alone attack him.

"So it's called big guy... What a rotten name. "

Unexpectedly, the Mandalorian, who had been silent, could hardly say irony. The man in armor pointed at the puppeteer hiding behind the giant of Usas and made a rude gesture.

"It's as bad as your taste... Sucks. "

The puppeteer froze for a moment.

Maybe he didn't understand that the Mandalorian in front of him was already in a difficult situation, and he dared to mock himself, so it took ten seconds for him to react.

Then he burst into a rage.

"You dare to insult my taste! Very good! You did succeed in arousing my wrath! "

The puppeteer's eyes became fierce, and at the same time gritted his teeth, squeezing out from between his teeth word by word:

“...... Then I don't want your collectible! Get ready to wail and be part of the 'big guy', you this... Mandalorian mongrel!! "

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