The two middle-aged men who walked into the medical room were not cats and dogs. They were two Dukes representing two of the four famous families of the Empire, and they were real power factions. Their troops accounted for more than 60% of the whole imperial army.
They are also the fathers of the four young girls, blonde and blue.
Although an Yizhi doesn't know it.
With such a powerful father, being a second generation is naturally a beautiful thing.
However, it is not.
The more noble the family is, the more strict the restriction and management on the children. If you want to be a rich second generation of rice worms, you will definitely be kicked out by the old man.
This is the reason why even the children of the great nobility must go to the military academy in Sevilla. They need enough strength and strategy, whether to protect their existing status at home or fight for the right of inheritance.
The children of the great aristocracy go abroad to study. What if they are captured and kidnapped by the enemy country?
It's simple. No more children.
Anyway, there is not only one heir. Whether other nobles will do this varies from person to person, but in the four Dukes' family, this kind of thing can definitely be done.
Therefore, their father came to the infirmary not because he cared about whether the child was injured, but because of the goods they transported.
"You did a good job this time."
The smiling middle-aged man said that the blonde boy opposite him immediately put on a happy expression, in sharp contrast to the paralyzed face when he pointed to Ann.
Then he looked at two other young girls of plane origin:
"You are also very good. With your achievements this time, you will be very helpful for promotion when you join the army in the future."
The empire is a typical aristocratic rule system. Civilians can only join the army if they want to have a head. Moreover, no matter how talented they are, they can't mix with high-level officers. Reaching the middle level is the limit. The rest depends on the support of the great aristocracy. With the Duke, the future is indeed bright.
But another middle-aged man won't boast:
"I received a report that you were attacked by the federal army on your way here and escaped with the help of a team of adventurers?"
Facing her father, sister Lanmao said nervously:
"Yes, father."
"How much do they know about your delivery?"
"We never confided a word."
The serious middle-aged man stared at his daughter with Falcon like eyes. The terrible pressure was enough to make ordinary people tremble. It took a while to relax a little:
"Well, in that case, there's no need to get rid of them so as not to create complications."
Sister Lanmao breathed a sigh of relief and felt sad at the same time.
Father, who hadn't met for nine months, didn't ask her about her first sentence, but about her task.
Lack of humanity is perhaps the greatest misfortune in the big noble family.
"You come with me."
"Your daughter was still in stone statue state just now. There's nothing wrong with letting them have a rest."
"Vinifred!"
The serious middle-aged man scolded:
"The current situation does not allow them to continue to rest. They can't even overcome this fatigue. I don't need such cowardly children in the Westford family!"
Duke Winifred threw up his hands like, and the serious Duke of Westford slowed his tone:
"The convoy is on standby outside, vinifred. You'll guard the fort. I'll take them to the bunker."
"Well, you has the final say."
Prince Westford picked his chin and motioned the four young girls to follow.
Out of the infirmary, a convoy of four impact vehicles similar to tanks and nearly 100 soldiers are ready to start at any time.
These are just accompanying guards, and there are more visible and invisible soldiers along the way.
Sister Lanmao knew in her heart that her father was not an incompetent aristocrat who liked to make a show, especially on the issue of children. He always had the policy of getting away from the incompetent. It was not them who played such a big show.
I can't help but envy the civilians. At least they have a harmonious family, but the reality is that if she doesn't want to be "married" by her father or her brothers and sisters as a political tool, she must use her strength to prove that she is useful to the family.
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On the other side, an Yizhi and others looked at the magic screen.
Because there was no sound, it was impossible for the three people to guess what the people in the picture said by peeping at the picture sent back by the magic eye.
However, after seeing four young girls carrying suitcases on the team, the feeling of "let's make a big deal" lingered.
"Where are they going?"
"Does it mean that the machinery that needs that part is placed outside the fortress? I don't think it's possible."
Red and apple tea, you guessed one by one, and an took out the map he had obtained from the client and turned the perspective of peeping at the magic eye.
Because Lanmao is now sitting in a car that looks like Lincoln, an Yizhi doesn't dare to move too much, otherwise she can easily be found with an unexpected guest in her pocket.
He could only move cautiously, with a delay comparable to 200 Ping, and finally saw the sun outside the window from behind the arm bend of sister LAN Mao.
After identifying the direction and finding the location of the fortress on the map, we can know where their convoy is heading.
But
"After the fortress, there is a battlefield between the two countries. Are they going to the front-line headquarters?"
The Empire and the Federation never stopped fighting. When there was no war, it was just a truce. From time to time, they would roll guns at each other from a distance. It felt like a positional war in World War I, but it lasted very long.
By the way, their current battlefield is actually in the "final wilderness". Originally, there were many people planting trees there, but with the intensification of the war, that part of the forest has been completely bombed out.
Haila hiccupped, staggered to the map, looked at the position pointed by an Yi and said:
"I guess they're not going to the front, but here."
The sharp claws point to the point between the battlefield and the fortress. There is a canyon with a line of sky style. The fortress of the imperial army is built behind the canyon. Of course, it is designed to facilitate defense.
"Is there anything there?"
Apple tea stared at the map and didn't find any marks on the map.
"Don't bother, it won't be on the map, burp ~ ~"
A bird that burps all the time
Hella continued:
"According to the records in my database, there is an entrance to the doomsday bunker. The bunker was built more than 300 years ago, because at that time, a guy who claimed to be the demon king launched a war. At that time, people were not opponents and could only accumulate strength while fighting. The ancient bunker was built by people at that time to fight against the demon king. There was a large amount of energy stored in it The weapon used to fight the demon king at that time was only killed by the brave when the demon king hit nearby. Many things didn't have time to use and were finally sealed. "
Then HeLa sat down on the table, probably drunk too much, and compared the size with her two claws:
"The brass parts you just saw are actually keys, not the key to open the bunker door, but the key to gain control of the bunker. There are three such keys, which were given to the brave, master olivette and the king at that time. Moreover, not everyone can use these keys. The people who hold the key parts are called key guardians, and only they I'm qualified to get control of the bunker. Although I don't know how the four guys who look like vegetable chickens become key guardians, judging by their course of action, they probably go to the bunker. "
bunker?! Arsenal?!
These two keywords immediately excited the three players, and Haila continued:
"To put it simply, it was full of weapons used to fight the demon king. It was a legacy left by the unified country at that time more than 300 years ago."
However, an Yizhi suddenly remembered a question:
"You mentioned the devil and the brave... How much information about them?"
Think of the statue very similar to the brave invincible in Seville Lacheng square. Could it be that just idiot who killed the demon king more than 300 years ago through copy mode?
An Yizhi also had this experience, which was the case in the field of dragon.
But Hella shook her head and said:
"Without any information, even the names of the demon king and the brave disappeared into history. At that time, master nikulai was a fledgling mage and had no ability to travel face to face. What's more strange is..."
Haila turned her head:
"There is a serious lack of data on this part. There are very few historical records of what happened in this plane more than 300 years ago, which is not in line with the habit of master Nikula. He is very keen to collect historical data and fill the database."
From this point of view, an Yizhi and Nicolai really have something in common.
"The truth of history is likely to be buried by those in power. I don't know what the purpose is. Now only the brave defeated the demon king and ended his reign of terror. More specifically, there is no record at all. Maybe master olivette knows the details. When he was young, he was a companion with the brave against the demon king, but since master nikulai didn't leave it in the database I'm afraid you won't get any answer if you ask Master olivette for any clues. "
The truth about what is as like as two peas is very curious. Although finding two faces with high similarity is nothing new, especially in the multiverse world, which is known as an odd world with numerous faces, there may be a guy who has a long pattern with Ann.
But an Yizhi always felt that the legend of the brave more than 300 years ago had something to do with the invincibility of the brave.
Although there is no evidence, this feeling is very strong.
But then again, an Yizhi just asked casually and didn't take it too seriously. Anyway, after the brave invincible went online, just ask him if there was such a thing. It's very easy to confirm.
The question now is what to do next.
So he said to apple tea and Rhett:
"How about a weapons warehouse full of decisive weapons? Do you want to do a fucking vote?"
Rhett nodded without hesitation:
"Then fuck your vote."
Since running to rescue the two sons of lion heart king, Rhett has a blind worship for Ann Yizhi. It must be right to follow him!