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Chapter seven hundred and twenty eight events(1/2)

The warm sunlight shines through the windows and scatters in the clean room.

As the curtains that were blown up and down by the breeze rolled, a blond man with a handsome face and tall figure opened the room and was promoted to the special care level. Except for the exclusive medical staff, only a few people

The door to the ward that can be accessed.

"It seems you're recovering well! Mr. Arian."

With his agile steps, the blonde man looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the head of the bed, silently staring at the middle-aged man outside the window, and said aloud.

"It doesn't matter whether it's good or not! This little injury is not a big deal."

The middle-aged man who was made by the blonde man, turned around and looked at the blonde man standing by the bed, and nodded slightly.

"It seems that the Farid family is already yours. McGillis Farid, the young Farid."

The eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts did not seem to put any pressure on the blonde man.

Or, from the beginning, the blonde man, the young man who was called McGillis Farid, didn't care that the other party could see through his own background.

"No. Mr. Arian. It's wrong for you to say this. I'm just trying to deal with the fact that I've become Galarhorn, no, it's left by Iznario Farid, who has become a public enemy of mankind.

Only in the mess will he take over this position and all the responsibilities that come with it.”

McGillis's calmness made Mr. Arian frown.

Since that incident, he was seriously injured and unconscious, and had a sense of disconnection from the world.

Not only did the ancient conflict and sacrifice revival, but the subsequent incident of Iogu Kuzan leaving with his subordinates one after another.

Even if I have woken up now, I am afraid I will not be able to find a key to breaking the situation in the successive changes.

"Mckey...No, Mr. Farid. What is the situation in the headquarters now? Although I already know that Mr. Falke is in a serious injury and coma like me, what about the other heads of the family?"

Arian, Lesdal Arian's words are probably showing weakness, right?

No matter how this ward is particularly independent, as long as the Seven-Star Family's Mr. Arian wants to know, it is probably not a difficult task.

The reason why he said this and did this was perhaps toward the blond man in front of him, McGillis Farid, who not only took advantage of Iznario Farid's rebellion, who was in control.

The De family even took advantage of the death of Duke Bagulanzan and pulled the Bagulanzan family into his chariot.

In addition, the Baduwen family, who had already entered into a marriage contract with him...

Now, McGillis Farid probably has controlled all the power of the Third Family of the Seven Stars.

In this way, Lesdal Arian's weakness may have been a matter of following the flow.

"The headquarters, now the affairs of the headquarters are left to the father and son of Baduwen. I, McGillis Farid, are responsible for integrating the troops that Galarhorn can still mobilize in major economic circles on earth, and form a team of people.

The army that can resist the invasion of ancient misfortune. As for...

Halfway through, McKillis paused, as if giving time to let Lesdal digest the news.

"The return of Karta Ishu has returned to the outer orbital unified fleet and has begun to integrate the landing forces of the outer orbital unified fleet in the shortest time to cooperate with the plan we have advanced and wait for an opportunity to launch a counterattack against the ancient disputes.

.”

"Karta, is Karta Isho?"

Hearing this name, Lesdal remembered the news that Karta had been captured before.

Unfortunately, after he was rescued, he had not had time to meet him? All plans were interrupted by the attack launched by the traitor Iznario Farid.

"So···"

After a moment of silence, Lesdal spoke slowly.

"Where is Iogu Kuzan? Where is Mr. Kuzan? Is there any news about him now?"

When Lesdal asked about Iogu Kuzan about news, a light suddenly flashed through McGillis's eyes.

"Yes. Not long ago? We received news from Iogu Kuzan, Duke Kuzan."

As he said that, McGillis took out the tablet he was carrying and handed it to Lesdal.

"I'm very sorry! Because the ancient offensive was too fierce? We, Galarhorn, have no more spare people. If Mr. Arian wants to take action, he will probably have to call on his trusted subordinates himself."

After watching Lesdal take the tablet himself, McKillis smiled? He continued:

"So? Mr. Arian? I'll say goodbye first!"

McGillis's departure was not beyond Lesdal's expectations.

In fact? Even if McGillis doesn't say it, Lesdal will see a clue from the medical staff who came to check the injury.

Iogu Kuzan.

This reckless man who took his subordinates away from Galarhorn's headquarters without saying a word...

The moment the tablet screen lights up? Lesdal's thoughts suddenly became like huge waves, constantly rolling up layers of huge waves in his mind, impacting Lesdal's rationality.

"This... ignorant!!!"

Perhaps many years ago, one afternoon with the same warm sunshine, Lesdal Arian, who temporarily escaped from the heavy affairs of the Arian Hed fleet, was walking in the garden shared by the Seven Stars family? By chance, he met that one

That moment for father and son? Everything is already destined.

Recalling the eyes that always looked at me, with glorious admiration and admiration, Lesdal couldn't help but feel a hint of suspicion.

Every word is always inseparable from the righteousness promoted by Galarhorn, and the child who carried out the justice frowned slightly when witnessing the changes in the world.

The child who makes others the object of worship so easily,

So easily talk about the so-called righteousness and justice, and wishfully ask others to implement the righteousness he agrees with according to his ideas, a righteous child...

In the future, can we really become the head of the Kuzan family, one of the independent seven-star family?

Lesdal has had many guesses about the answer to this question, but the result is never reached.

until,

now,

When he held the video played on the tablet sent by McGillis himself, the man who was regarded by many Gallarhorn soldiers as the sure-fire leader of Gallarhorn to glory was finally defeated.

Reality.

After watching the image of Iogu Kuzan in silence,

Opened the communication channel silently,

Then, in silence, edited a message and sent it to the Arian Heard fleet, who was loyal to him,

The man, like a giant pillar of Galarhorn, leaned slowly on the head of the bed, and fell into silence until the broken moon slowly rose.

"Iogu Kuzan's family... Let me solve it myself!"

McGillis, who left the hospital, did not return to Galarhorn headquarters, but came from the command center that was temporarily established as the front line command center.

From the first day of the establishment of this front-line command, the elites that Galarhorn's headquarters could mobilize, regardless of family, were transferred to this place by Badu Wen Gong, and were uniformly handed over to McGillis for command.

Nothing else, just to build a force that can prevent the ancient offensive attack in the shortest time.

Anyone with a little knowledgeable knowledge may have already seen Badu Wen Gong’s thoughts.

Although the recovery of the ancient conflict was already signs, it caught Galarhorn, who had been comfortable for three hundred years, off guard.

Even if enough troops can be gathered in the shortest time, it may be difficult to launch a counterattack against the ancient battle.

"Is there any news over Abro?"

Just like the message Carta received, the video information from Abro was also received by Galarhorn's headquarters.

Unlike the doubts shown by Carta, when he saw the steel lion that easily lifted it would be enough to destroy a squadron of Galarhorn, McGillis knew it.

A war full of unstable factors is likely to usher in an opportunity to reverse.

"No. There is no commander yet!"

"Teach you actively contact Abro! Now, if we can add a little more strength in our hands, we can get one step closer to victory."

After saying that, McGillis looked to the other side again.

There is the command hub that commands all fleets gathered in the waters east of Galarhorn headquarters.

"How is our fleet gathering now?"

"Yes! Commander! The fleet that we can currently reach the designated sea areas in a short time has completed all temporary formation tasks and has clarified the mothership as the command center. Now, our fleet can attack at any time!"

McGillis was very satisfied with this result.

Because, this fleet not only represents the flag of Galarhorn again flying at the forefront of resistance to the disaster, but also represents the reappearance of the myth three hundred years ago.

"Very good! Then, after transferring my body to the mothership, the entire fleet turned to Oceania, and once again sounded the horn of resistance and liberating mankind for us Galarhorn!!"

"Yes!! Long live Galarhorn!!"

Maybe intentional,

Maybe it was unintentional,

The moment McGillis issued the order, a body appeared on the main screen of the command center and even on the large and small display screens of the entire fleet.

A legendary body that has been sleeping for hundreds of years and has never been awakened.
To be continued...
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