Chapter 305 Weaving Completed
"Attention, all units. Attention, all units. Please be fully armed, bring your necessary supplies, and assemble at the corresponding platforms as instructed..."
The broadcasts came one after another, monotonously reminding everyone to check their communicators and take the designated transportation under the guidance of their teachers or team leaders.
This mission was no longer a special training mission, but a life-or-death battle. Therefore, the teachers were assigned to advance teams like the Knights and Rejection Squads, and the students in Class A were temporarily led by Qian Xiaomei.
Because there were too many teams dispatched in a short period of time, the transportation prepared by the church was far from sufficient.
Among the students, only those in Class A can use the steel bus, while the rest can only travel light by motorcycle.
Sand.
The car door opened downwards, and without a leading teacher, there was naturally no encouraging speech before departure.
The students sat silently in their assigned seats, their gazes uncontrollably directed towards the gap in the middle of the seats.
Chen Xiao'er, Chen Xiaotong, Ling, Zheng Lu, Lin Lang, Zheng Xiuli... there are six people with a strong presence missing, five of whom usually sit together.
These positions were not filled with other people, but were simply occupied by the extra weapons and equipment.
"Ouch, my old legs~" Liu Ping'an exaggeratedly sat in the last row, sitting with Ye Xiaoyu and Xing Shuyao.
Each of the three of them had a wheelchair, and two of them had more than one bandage on their bodies, and it looked like they had to be put together to make them whole.
Especially Ye Xiaoyu, she even had a neck guard around her neck, like a porcelain doll that would break at the slightest touch and then be repaired with studs.
The driver stepped on the accelerator and the bus started moving slowly with a roar.
"Haha, we're now considered a group of three injured, sick, and disabled people, right?" Liu Ping'an quickly suppressed his smile and leaned back in his chair, saying, "I wonder if they'll use the ritual formation to speed things up this time."
"Probably not," Xing Shuyao said calmly. "The Ritual of Power hasn't ended, it's just expanded. Our current location and destination are still within the ritual, so it's best to use a safer method to get there."
"Indeed~" Liu Ping'an nodded. Just as she was about to say something, her body suddenly slammed backwards along with everyone else!
The bus suddenly accelerated, and a scarlet light suddenly appeared in front of us.
Salad-Salad-Salad
The strong wind rushed against both sides of the car body, peeling off the paint inside, and the coated iron shell was dissolved into a red semi-fluid with a very textured texture.
"What's going on?" The students in the front row were assembling weapons while kicking their seats and climbing out of the aisle.
Xing Shuyao instantly activated his ability, his gaze quickly darting around:
The students' emotions were relatively stable, but everyone - including the driver - was in a gray mood, with some shades of gray at most.
Wait, why does this driver look so unfamiliar?
He came out of his observation state, looked at the back of the person driving, and then suddenly turned around to look at the middle and rear seats.
The middle-aged driver who used to drive the car was sitting among the debris with his eyes closed.
The driver who was driving now was unusually tall and was not wearing the work clothes distributed by the church, but a dark windbreaker.
"Don't be afraid."
The driver said in a metallic voice, "I'll take you there quickly."
Boom, boom, boom, boom.
Three bursts of bright light flashed outside the window, and the car body rose rapidly, rushing into the blazing red vortex in the last burst of flash.
Boom! The bus slammed heavily onto the road. The wheels, which should have fallen apart, didn't stop at all. They spun rapidly, carrying them to speed up again.
"Normal" and bright vegetation repeatedly flew past the window, and the densely packed buildings of the new city came into view.
They are getting closer and closer.
Xing Shuyao: Everyone, please note that the unusual (train?) person is not in a good mood.
"Hello, is there anything we can do for you?" Zhao Zhengyi slowly walked towards the driver after receiving the text message.
Sun Yu held the assembled gun behind him, but had not yet aimed.
"Don't be afraid, you and I have a common enemy."
Buzz—the train braked. The man's face, covered in a silver mask, turned 180 degrees to the back of his head, and the metal plate in his throat rubbed rapidly: "Hurry up and get off the train. Don't waste time."
The door opened with a bang, and the bus arrived at the new city in just a few minutes, facing the straight street at the main entrance.
The students got off the bus silently, and only Liu Ping'an asked in surprise when he got off the bus last: "Do you also have a grudge against Despair? Then let's go in together." The ability of the space system is very convenient for fighting.
"...I'd love to go with you, but I can't."
The train's face was covered with a mask, and only the movements of its mouth could be seen, but its raging anger could be easily touched without any superpowers.
The train gripped the steering wheel, its mouth opening and closing to reveal sharp teeth. "I've left the name Chen Xiao'er gave me on your communicator. If she's in real danger, remember to notify me. I'm ready to rush to the battlefield at any time. I won't go in before then."
Liu Ping'an and Xing Shuyao looked at each other. They could understand the anomaly - the choice of train.
Apart from the power holders headed by Chen Xiao'er, the train is probably the most adept individual at fighting. It can easily kill anyone except Chen Xiao'er.
The current situation is favorable to Chen Xiao'er, and despair is the one who is struggling to survive.
No one can guess how the desperate creature will make a comeback, but it will never sit still and wait for death. It is destined to take advantage of any individual it can.
Then the best way is to move other individuals as far as possible to places where despair cannot reach, to prevent them from being chosen by it and becoming its pawns to turn the tide.
"Thank you very much."
"Thank you." The trainees thanked the train one by one before entering the new city. After all, the degree of personification it displayed far exceeded the general abnormality.
Three electric wheelchairs were moving in unison at the end.
"What should we do first?" Liu Ping'an glanced at Xing Shuyao, who turned to look at Ye Xiaoyu.
Ye Xiaoyu pointed to her neck and said, "I can make one last relatively accurate prediction. Do you need it now?"
"No, no, no!" Liu Ping'an quickly interrupted her and controlled the wheelchair to walk on the street with his classmates.
The roads outside the new city were clear, but they didn't need to look up to see a plume of gunpowder rising from the center of the city. It seemed that the main force was already engaged in combat with the remnants of the Despair. If they rushed over now, they might encounter the Knights who had set out earlier.
Are we going to join up with the main force... Everyone looked at each other, and for some reason, they stopped moving forward.
"I, I have a suggestion!" Yang Lele, who had been gloomy for a long time, finally cheered up and said in a hoarse voice: "Should we go to a place a little further away to wait and see? Because we can't affect the situation there, but, but..."
Liu Pingan understood what she meant and took her hand from his wheelchair. "I know, maybe I can intervene at the critical moment."
Everyone tacitly agreed not to speak. By doing so, they could block any possible reinforcements from Despair, and also - at some necessary moment, they could support Chen Xiao'er.
......
The city center of the new town.
Lin Lang sat on the bench with her hands covering her head and a headache on her face. Her father was passionately discussing the next steps with the newly reunited members.
"Ha! The Church of Light has suffered a heavy loss this time!" A young man excitedly showed off his brand new weapons and equipment in front of Uncle Wolf. There was an x symbol on his gray-blue protective suit, which was obviously high-end protective gear.
"It's already this late, who dares to be perfunctory to whom?" The people around him also laughed, and everyone's face had more or less a feeling of relief.
Compared to the Glorious Church, the human soul front has been under even greater real pressure in recent years.
Not only do they have to worry about the future of humanity, they also have to worry about what their families will eat tomorrow night.
You don’t have to worry about it anymore.
There aren't many desperate remnants, so just clear them out in an orderly manner.
According to the tactical plan drawn up by the Church of Light and them, with the current number of people, they can completely suppress the enemy after Chen Xiao'er arrives.
Finally, it’s time to wait and see Chen Xiao’e ascend to the throne of godhood—after all, she is a human being, right?
Hehe, as the humans closest to her when she ascends to godhood, everyone will definitely gain a lot!
Unlike his excited companions, Lin Lang's expression was very serious.
She walked over to Uncle Wolf and patted him hard on the back. "Dad, I don't think something is right!"
"Yeah." Uncle Wolf responded calmly, "Our plan is simple. Despair will definitely guess it."
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Will despair deliberately commit suicide?
It's impossible that He doesn't want to win, so why doesn't He disperse those scum to delay a little longer, instead of gathering them together and letting them defeat him in one wave?
His behavior is more like giving up completely than fighting stubbornly - perhaps he is quietly gathering strength and preparing to strike hard at the critical moment?
This group of players had no idea of the chessboard, let alone how to intercept any desperate killing moves in advance.
Dad shouldn't be speaking sarcastically, right?
Lin Lang was stunned for a moment, then, somewhat relieved, she raised her gun. She raised her left hand and pointed in another direction, "Dad, I want to go somewhere farther away and wait and see. This kind of behavior shouldn't be part of a desperate plan."
Even if she was there, she wouldn't be afraid. She couldn't defeat the apostle, and Despair would never be able to use her to hurt Xiao'e.
Uncle Wolf nodded, chased after him and patted his daughter on the shoulder: "Wait a minute, take some people with you. You are going to divide the troops, what's the use of one person?"
Lin Lang smiled sheepishly: "It's okay, Xiao'er will bless me~"
"Her ability is related to her cognition. The more people there are, the better." Uncle Wolf knew that his daughter didn't want them to allocate too many people to avoid defeat on the front battlefield.
He simply pointed at the reserve boys mixed in the crowd and pushed Lin Lang towards them: "Take these kids with you. They'll at least provide some combat power and help stimulate her abilities better."
That's true.
Lin Lang did not refuse this time. She counted the number of children and helped them re-arrange the line.
Phew~ It really makes me miss it.
The girl turned around and touched her pink hair. Just as she was about to lead the team to find a place where they could observe from a distance as she did before, the communicator suddenly vibrated twice.
[Milo: Ling has taken Xiao'e to the designated location. The map is below.]
[Milo: All units, please note that I will be responsible for planning the routes and providing necessary instructions for all personnel receiving this message.]
...Professor Miroku?
Lin Lang had a subtle feeling in his heart, but it was fleeting.
There's nothing strange about it, as the professor is often responsible for tasks related to the apostles and Xiao'ai.
Perhaps it was because the bishops with stronger combat capabilities had led their teams to the scene, so she took over the overall command.
【Lin Lang: Got it.】
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