Pirates on Top of the War: I Will Stand In the Sky - Chapter 807
Chapter 807 The most distant feeling from understanding
At the same time, a large number of ships flying red flags suddenly appeared on the coastlines of some of the world’s allied countries in the sea, and they attacked the world’s allied countries almost without hesitation.
And when most of the world’s nobles, people, pirates, etc. were attracted by the public live broadcast of the war, the secret hands of the revolutionary army that were buried in advance in various countries of the world also began to be used.
Under the cooperation of the inside and the outside, the offensive of the revolutionary army can be said to have broken through the borders of a considerable number of the world’s allied countries.
However, unlike what some nobles thought, the revolutionary army’s attack would probably be just like a pirate and then leave after looting. The revolutionary army, while controlling the important facilities where it passed, did not hesitate to act like a pirate. The crimson flames continued to gather towards the location of the palace, as if to completely burn down the noble feudal system.
At this moment, most of the world’s royal family and nobles in the entire sea are almost in front of the projection phone bugs on their respective palace squares.
As a noble and privileged class above the pariahs, the royal family and nobles naturally do not go to the city to be with the pariahs, and endure the dirty and sour smell to watch the so-called war on the top.
Therefore, when the Li’an Chamber of Commerce launched all its efforts to build a network of projection phone bugs around the world, it placed a golden and luxurious looking projection phone bug on the palace square of each of the world’s affiliated countries, which was completely different from the projection phone bugs used by the commoners. Different specially made phone bugs.
Therefore, the royal family and nobles of each of the world’s member countries gathered in their respective palace squares, while enjoying luxurious and high-end banquets and performances, while watching the war that took place in the naval headquarters.
At almost the same time, a considerable number of officials from the world’s allied countries rushed to the palace square and reported anxiously and loudly.
“The big thing is bad, a group of unidentified guys invaded us…”
Just facing the report that was enough to make the world join the royal family and nobles furious in the past, in exchange for silence, there was no response to the intrusion intelligence, but the eyes were staring at the projection phone. Live footage of the worm.
Even, not only the royal family and nobles of each world’s affiliated countries, even if the scope is expanded to the entire sea, almost all the projection phone bugs were dead silent before.
As for Marine Fando at the Navy Headquarters, almost everyone stopped except for the war between Charlotte Lingling, who had no sense of reason, and Lieutenant General Garp.
Hundreds of millions, even billions of eyes, are looking at the man on the execution platform who did not know when he appeared – Tephimer Yan!
More importantly, with the appearance of that man, the sharp blade that pierced through the chest of the Warring States Marshal.
For the navy, most of them fell into a state of sluggishness, disbelief, humming in their heads, and even almost lost their ability to think…
‘Wh… what? ’
In the face of countless shocked gazes, Ion slowly pulled out the Soul Chopping Sword that penetrated the Warring States Marshal, and let the “corpse” of the Warring States Marshal fall under the execution platform.
“Boom!”
With a muffled sound, the navy was awakened.
However, what shocked the navy was that the Sengoku Marshal who fell to the ground did not move at all, and…
Almost all the naval elites who can participate in this war have mastered a certain degree of domineering, but seeing the domineering domineering is not the slightest sense of the marshal’s breath.
“No…no breath…”
“Why? Why can’t I feel the breath of the marshal…”
“Could it be that the marshal is… dead?”
…
Just when the faces of the navy were almost pale, Gion’s figure suddenly burst out towards Ion, his face sluggishly landed on the execution platform, and he said bluntly.
“For…why? Lieutenant General Ion, are you still alive?”
Ion’s eyes were soft and he answered in a soft tone. “Yeah, I’m still alive, are you happy about that? Gion.”
“But… why? Why did you attack the Sengoku Marshal? Why?” Gion asked blankly.
Ion’s expression was still as gentle, but he didn’t answer, he just smiled slightly, as if he didn’t think the behavior just now was a big deal.
“Lieutenant General Ion!!!”
And Gion’s eyes overflowed with tears uncontrollably, staring at Ion stubbornly, and continued to question.
“Why? Why did you do this? Isn’t the Sengoku Marshal your adoptive father? Are you not a naval hero? Your justice…why did you point your blade at the navy?!”
Ion bent down and picked up the loudspeaker bug that Marshal Sengoku had dropped on the ground, and put it on his shoulders, so that his voice could be heard more clearly throughout Marinfando.
Immediately, Ian’s slightly regretful and helpless voice sounded.
“Gion, don’t you still understand me? I’m so disappointed. I clearly thought you had the potential to become a naval admiral.”
“Understand? Lieutenant General Ion, do you know what you are talking about? You aimed your sharp blade at the Warring States Marshal. Is this your justice?”
Gion, who had been immersed in grief and self-blame for more than a month, seemed to be on the verge of a mental breakdown at this time, and asked hoarsely and painfully.
“Lieutenant General Ion, obviously you are so perfect, so attractive to me, and so dazzling, you have become the target that countless navies dream of and want to follow, why?”
Suddenly, Gion’s voice stopped, as if thinking of something, a glimmer of hope emerged in his mind, he tried his best to widen his tearful eyes, and asked.
“Lieutenant General Ion, you… are you being controlled by some fruit power?”
However, it was Ion’s mocking smile that responded to Gion.
“Gion, do you know what emotion is the furthest away from understanding?”
Ion stared at Gion’s eyes that seemed to gradually disappear, and answered in a calm tone.
“That’s…the so-called longing! This is the least valuable in the world, and it is also the most difficult to understand each other’s feelings.”
Ion said as he slowly approached Gion, whose eyes were dull, but Gion was embraced by Ion without any reaction.
“Pfft…”
The next moment, the sound of a body being penetrated again spread through Marinfando and even the whole world through the loudspeaker bug.
Immediately, Ion slowly pulled out the Soul Chopping Blade on Gion’s chest, and then turned his back indifferently to Gion, whose body fell a little soft on the execution platform.
But what no one noticed was that the expression on Gion’s face was not despair and sadness, but a touch of happiness, as if the last thing she heard was not an indifferent answer.
(end of this chapter)