The Fate of the Gunman

After standing up with one hand supporting himself, he picked up the fragment of the cloak that was cushioned under him and simply bandaged his right shoulder, but at this moment he found a figure that shouldn't have been here.

"Leonai?"

The wounded Leonard is lying in the distance, and farther away, there are countless strange "icebergs". Some of the icebergs that have not been deformed can be seen that they should have been made by Esders. Dangerous species'.

All the clues are all linked together in an instant.

It should be Leonai who came here to look for him, and then found the dangerous ice species around him, and then fought these dangerous ice species to protect him.

To be honest, in Lancer’s impression, Leo Nai studied fighting with Esders for a while, but in fact his combat effectiveness is about the same as that of ordinary adult male soldiers...

Suddenly, he saw Leo Nai’s'waist', and only then did he notice that there was an unrecognized belt there. He didn't care too much when Esdes returned the opponent to him before. Now he wants to come. Isn't this the emperor that the other party has in the'original plot'?

'Is it because of these dangerous ice species that were defeated by Teigu?'

"Leo..."

When he stretched out his hand to pick up the opponent, he was stunned, because he found that there was something wrong with the opponent's body, just like'ice'.

'Carla~Carla~'

The sound that was so small that it was almost inaudible kept coming into his ears.

"Impossible! Impossible!! Impossible!!!"

Even though Lancer kept muttering, he couldn't stop all of this. In his incredible eyes, Leo Nai's body gradually collapsed and finally turned into ice foam, which made him feel as if the other party was waiting for him to wake up. His last glance was average.

"No! No! No!"

The only left hand that was left was constantly waving in the air, but he couldn't catch anything. The tiny ice particles were floating around his body, until finally he couldn't find their traces.

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Since the battle that day, the battlefield where Lancer and Esthers were located has been blocked. The reason is simple. The ice-made dangerous species inside is too dangerous, and the maze terrain that can stun people is even more dangerous. It was overwhelming, but several teams were arranged to patrol around the battlefield.

The head of the patrol team today is Brand. He is not in a good mood at this time. He had always hoped to have a try with Lancer before, but the last battle was too sudden, even though they killed them. There were several emissaries, but it was a pity that they were eventually escaped by the culprit.

However, the mood is down, and it is impossible for him to ignore his work, and at this moment he heard a sound of friction on the ice.

"Are those dangerous ice-made species? Be careful! Be prepared to meet the enemy!"

As Brand ordered the members of the team to form an army in accordance with the pre-rehearsal, Brand's eyes widened, because what came from the depths of the ice sheet was not the expected dangerous species, but the body. Lancer wrapped in a tattered red cloak.

"General Lancer?!"

Brand couldn't help his eyes widening, knowing that after the war half a month ago, the emperor personally presided over the funeral for the other party!

"Brand...de?"

After hearing Brand's shout, the somewhat dangling figure asked rhetorically in a hoarse voice.

"It's me! General Lancer!! I'll call Captain Liva to come!!"

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After the war, Liwa was temporarily recognized as the manager of the city occupied by Ornest. He usually handled government affairs in the office, but today he is uncharacteristically leaning in the bathroom.

"Lancer, how long have we not taken a bath together like this?"

"It should be... half a year, right?"

"Yeah, it's been almost half a year. At that time, when we were in the Western Fort, the most hoped thing every time we finished the mission was to take a bubble bath in the bathroom together, just like now."

"..."

Liva is not usually a talkative person, but looking at Lancer, who is desperate, he has to stand up and'comfort' the opponent.

"You've already told me about the matter before, maybe it's cruel to tell you at this time, but I still have to say - - you shouldn't be decadent, because Ornest is still alive!"

But Liva didn't expect that Lancer, who had just opened his mouth, had a deadly face, but reacted fiercely.

"Impossible! I put poison on the tip of the gun! Even the dangerous species can't survive that kind of poison!"

Lancer's words made Liva's expression suddenly serious.

"But in the end he did lead the rebels to transfer. This is a fact... Could it be a stand-in?"

"It doesn't matter if he is real! But I want him to be buried with Leo Nai!!"

With Lancer's somewhat hideous expression, Leva suddenly felt that the temperature in the bathroom began to drop, and he also noticed the ice particles appearing on Lancer's broken arm.

But he didn't say anything about it. In any case, his original goal was achieved. When he saw Lancer, he jumped off because he had seen similar expressions more than once. Those family members were caught by aliens. People who were killed or taken abducted almost all showed this expression.

For these people,'hatred' is the best'medicine', because no matter what happens because of hatred, it is at least changing, rather than becoming a walking dead as it is now, and there is no doubt that Lancer is in a similar situation. .

After leaving the bathroom with Liva, he directly asked for information about the location of'Ornest' from the other party, and then he left directly. Liva hoped that the other party could return to the imperial capital first, but it seemed unlikely. .

Helpless, he can only write a report and submit it to the imperial capital. This is the only thing he can do. At least help Lancer'dress up'. If you want to come to the opponent to'chase and kill the rebel leader', your majesty will not give birth. Is he angry?

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In fact, with the failure of the final battle, several imperial emissaries were killed, and the opponent's "secret room" was discovered. Ornest had lost the ability to comeback. He only had a few imperial emissaries, and the most strategic The sex pieces are gone.

At this time, Ornest was living in a territory in the southernmost part of the empire, which was already the last territory of the rebels.

But even so,'Ornest' was extremely calm.

Why is this happening?Because he is not Ornest at all, but DR·Fashion!

He didn't even want to fight back at all. At this time, he just used the last piece of territory and the resources in his hand to negotiate with the southern countries. When the negotiations were over, he immediately ran away. When the sky is high, the emperor is far away. Just wave!

Although it was pitch black outside, his heart was extremely happy.

"Ornest?"

"Who?!"

DR Fashion only turned around and saw a one-armed man wrapped in a tattered red cloak standing in the house, while the other hand held a spear and pointed it directly at him.

"Don't you know me? It seems that I guessed right, you are his substitute?"

"Who are you?!"

"Me? Lancer, also the one who came to Ornest!"

At this time Lancer's expression had begun to change from the initial coldness to the final hideous.

"Lancer?! Didn't you die with that mad woman?! No!!!"