Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1278, the third time

Under the moonlight, Caesar, with a layer of moonlight, the strangely fleshy wings of the claws softly fanned, and his body floated slightly.

He has stopped the horrible whistling sound and is looking at the earth with a cold eyes.

After the horrible sound stopped, several round table knights didn't feel the dizzy feeling... It didn't seem to be a sonic attack.

But in the end, there are no hidden dangers, and they are not sure. After all, this is a mob who took the power of the armor armor by unknown means. No one knows that such a whistling sound has hidden special effects.

Several people in Gareth are still at this moment, and they are determined to change.

However, the time passed a little bit, and the surroundings were as usual, except that the wind became cold. It seems that such a whistling sound did not really bring about any spiritual damage.

Caesar is still arrogant like a king, bird's eye view of the earth.

At this moment, Mr. Doctor suddenly frowned, his face changed greatly, and even blurted out: "What do you say? The fog is rioting?!"

"what's going on?"

The other four people turned to the doctor.

I saw his face dignified, and looked up at Caesar under the moonlight night, biting his teeth: "Now, in all the urban areas of the fog, the registered orcs are in a violent state, and are destroying everywhere... You see! ”

At this time, the doctor pointed to the distance. It was the direction of the foggy city. When everyone looked at it, only a little bit of Mars was rising at this time. The half of the city had already been dyed in red color, even on several high buildings. Can see the raging fire.

"It's his whistling!!"

In an instant, they also realized the true purpose of Caesar's move!

"[Oberon]!! You actually!!?"

In the night, Caesar is like an actor who wants to kiss off the stage, and squats slightly. "So, please enjoy the special performance I have prepared for you."

"You want to escape!!" Gareth frantically pierced the sword light toward the sky.

At this time, Caesar did not know where to take out a strange scroll. When it opened, when the sword light arrived, the last stab was just his afterimage... He has disappeared!

"What should we do now?"

The crowd gathered again.

Mr. Gareth’s face was dignified: “As far as I know, the current name of the orc lineage is about 300 in the fog. If you let this group of people continue to destroy, I will fear the fog before sunrise tomorrow. Will..."

Three hundred orcs of animal-like hair, and still in the bustling city, the destructive power it brings, can be imagined...

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Hey -! ! !

On the street, the sound of the bullets bursting out was so loud, the fire spread on the sidewalk, and the cars that were turned to the ground were everywhere.

The police in the foggy city were building a parking lot with a police car. More than a dozen fogmen were policemen. At this time, the police car was used as a bunker, and a huge object nearly two meters long was shot in front of him...

The bullets poured into the body of this huge creature, and only blood was taken straight, but it did not stop the destruction of this terrorist creature, but it even aroused its fierceness.

It became even more violent, and from the bottom it stood up like a wild boar-like fangs, at the moment of opening, like the teeth of the devil!

It took the car from the side of the vehicle, tearing the door open, blocking it in front of it, like a shield, moving on... The standard pistol used by the police in the fog can't stop it from moving forward!

Suddenly, it leaped high and then fell heavily on the police car. The huge mass moments were completely pressed down and the glass on the car window was blown up.

It bent down and snarled again. A foggy policeman was directly scared and fell to the ground, shaking in horror...

A similar situation occurs in many places on the street.

It seems that the end of the day is coming!

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[The-Fianna] headquarters control room.

Mr. Prime Minister’s fist hit the table heavily, his eyes staring angrily at everything that happened on the screen, biting his teeth and resentment, and the sound that came out of his teeth seemed to be calling, “[Oberon]... ”

"Mr. Prime Minister, several ministers call you at the same time, and there are military generals... Which one do you plan to respond first?"

"Give me a big TV station, and a communication carrier!" The Prime Minister quickly stood up. "I want to stop all the information in the fog within five minutes..."

"This?"

"Do you want the same chaos outside here?" The Prime Minister angered. "I don't have any thoughts about how to deal with the outside reaction. What I need is to stop this riot!"

"I understand." The officer nodded quickly, but the calls from the ministers and the military leaders were still harsh. "So... these calls?"

"Hang up!" The Prime Minister took a deep breath. "In addition, give me a call to Sir Purkins!"

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When the communication between [The-Fianna] headquarters and the Knights in the Sirkins Manor was connected, both sides saw the ugly color on the other's face.

The Prime Minister was a little surprised to see the head of the knight’s office sitting around the huge round table, frowning.

After a few seconds of silence, Sir Kimkins took the lead: "Mr. Prime Minister, it seems that where you are, it should be the place to command those strange armored warriors."

"Pukeins." The Prime Minister said: "I don't have the mood to squash here, it's not the time... The fog is rioting, I have already mobilized the army, and I need the assistance of your knights! Tell me, fog. How many monsters are there in the city!"

"They are orcs." Sir Kimkins stood up and said: "Or a mixed-race offspring of orcs and humans, not a monster."

"Your knights actually allowed these monsters to marry humans?" The prime minister opened his eyes and then restrained the anger in his heart. "Forget it, don't care about this time! Tell me the quantity!"

"If this violent is a group, then the approximate number should be around three hundred and forty."

"Three hundred and forty?! How many things do you still have to tell the cabinet!!"

Sir Pugins said indifferently: "Our knights are also quite interested in the kind of warrior with great power to kill weapons."

The Prime Minister was silent for a while, only biting his teeth: "How many people can you dispatch? Are you sure you can suppress these strange... Orcs! I don't want the military's artillery to face the city."

"You are responsible for evacuation and rescue." Sir Purkins took a deep breath: "We will suppress this riot as soon as possible."

"Very good! I don't want to see any orcs leave the fog! This is just like the plague!!"

The screen is off.

On the round table, everyone looked at Pukes. The old sigh sighed and waved: "Order, let all the knights move out... As long as there is combat capability, no matter where you are, you will be dispatched. ... trouble you also get some people out of your agency as soon as possible."

This time the key to the **** [Holy Grail] went to the fog, although there were twelve knight guards around, but in fact there were not many knights.

Everyone looked solemn, nodded and left the conference room, each to command the organs in their jurisdiction... Here, only Sir Pugins and the great knight holding the magic sword, Simpton.

The jazz suddenly asked: "How much is the soul on the sword?"

Simpton said with a blank expression: "This time the Holy Grail was launched, the information obtained has been consumed."

“Is it so expensive?” The jazz was indulged for a moment before he said: “Mr. Simpton, we need more sacrifices. Only the power of the Holy Grail can erase the impact of this riot. Go forward!"

I saw the Big Knight ride straight up and kneel in front of Sir Kimins.

He pressed the cane in his hand on the shoulder of the knight. "Knight, I will give you glory, please bring us light."

"Yes! My-lord!"

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This may be the most incredible day in my life... Will thinks.

The external chaos is overwhelmed... The signal seems to be broken in a flash, not only can't connect to any network, even the wired phone can't be connected, and the TV has no signal - it seems to be out of touch with the whole world in a flash. a feeling of.

The companion is still anxiously trying to make a call... Will looks a little pale, his hands are only mechanically moving, and he is bandaging the wound to the orc's arm.

Although it is not clear why she is self-mutilating, it seems that in this way, she can relieve her pain.

After Oga suddenly fell into a coma, she was held in the arms of Miss Orc. It seemed that there was no sign of waking up... But Mr. Klein was holding the phone and talking to him.

“Why can your phone still get through?”

"This is specially customized by our organization, using a private channel." Klein quickly said back, "Now all the communications outside have been cut off... very messy! Sorry, I can't give it instantly. You explain it clearly. Please don't leave here because the outside is very dangerous now."

"I also know it is dangerous..."

Looking out the window, not far from the fire of a building, and the snoring outside the street, a friend of Will suddenly stunned... maybe just a subconscious act, when he looked at the orc lady again, his eyes How many with a trace of panic, not even self-retracted half a step.

At this time, the violent collision sounded from the entrance hall of the social work center... Klein's face changed, and after saying something to everyone, he rushed out!

When Klein rushed to the entrance hall of the social work center, I saw a car that had directly crashed into the lobby... The car kept shaking!

Inside the car, I saw a black man with a blindfold. At this time, he was being pressed against the seat... He was squatting apart, and his hands were desperately resisting the other's huge arms.

"Nick!"

Klein was shocked, kicked in and kicked the huge object out of the other side of the door, while pulling Nick out of the door!

"This orc does not know why, suddenly mad at the road!" Nick hurriedly gasped.

"The orcs in the city are going crazy." Clay quickly said: "Specifically, you see the internal network notice of the organization... Now, cover yourself!"

Because, at this time, the orc who was kicked out has already stood up again - the clothes on it have been broken, leaving only a few pieces of cloth hanging on the body.

Nearly two meters in height, far more thick than ordinary people's legs, sharp claws and fangs, all of them exudes a violent breath.

Klein took a few deep breaths... He didn't carry weapons on his body, and it was not easy to deal with a mad beast with bare hands!

"There is spare equipment in the trunk!"

"Nick, I love you!!"

Klein screamed in surprise, from the front of the car, kicked quickly on the orc's body, and after the other party crashed, he quickly took out a handle from the tailgate... Warhammer and round shield.

Like a foot fighter, Klein struck a round shield with a hammer and made a sound that attracted the attention of the orc. "Hey! Big guy, do you like apple pie?!"

The orc was provoked and madly saved. Klein flashed aside and knocked the shield again. "Big guy, here!"

The orc roared angrily, then madly rushed again - Klein once again perfectly evaded, and the orc's body suddenly slammed into the wall behind Klein.

Huge power, so that its half body even directly smashed through the wall, its body suddenly stuck in the wall. When it separates its head out of the moment, it is only seen that the warhammer is directly facing the front.

The warhammer was filled with the mighty power that the knights had cultivated for many years. When they hammered down, they suddenly awakened the orc's eyes and fainted... but it obviously did not lose its ability to act.

Klein once again set off the warhammer.

But at this time a figure was blocked in front of him... I saw Miss Orc opened his hands at this time and blocked it in front of the orc.

"Step aside!!"

“NO——!NO!!Please!Please!”

"He is very dangerous!"

Miss Orc had to take out her mobile phone quickly and quickly said a few words. "This is not his intention! He is just lost! He is not like hurting anyone! I can calm him down, please believe me!"

Klein subconsciously looked at Nick, not far away. After the two quickly exchanged a look, Klein slowly nodded, then stepped back a few steps, but the Warhammer and the Round Shield were still lifted.

After a short dizziness, the orc's madness was once again loud, and no matter who was in front of him, he was madly photographed directly by hand. At this time, the orc lady moved agilely over the opponent's attack, and then both hands were picked up. Its cheeks, then her forehead stuck to the other's forehead, and amber eyes stared at each other.

She whispered something, with a strange rhythm, like language, and like a song... But the magic is that this violent orc seems to be really quiet.

Klein and Nick looked at each other again, and they frowned.

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The sound of the alarm is suddenly sounding.

Outside the window, the city began to show its fire... Looking down from the suite on the upper level of the Song Dynasty Hotel, the city is like a war.

Luo Qiu looked at it silently.

At this point, the door of the suite suddenly opened, and I saw the maid's lady carrying a tattered man in his hand and slowly walked in.

The man is already in a coma, but the tattered clothes can be seen faintly. When it is complete, it should be a chef's suit.

"Master, bring it back."

The maidservant threw the man on the floor. "There should be only this in the hotel."

Luo Qiu nodded. When he looked at the outside again, he suddenly said, "You said, this is not the third time."

Obviously, I have already stayed in the hotel room...

(End of this chapter)