The joys and sorrows of people cannot be communicated with each other. This is clearly demonstrated in the current District 13.
Some people laughed happily, while others cried miserably.
They are also witnesses. Leinna can drink fruit wine while massaging her hooves and enjoy the rare life of fishing. However, other people in District 13 are far less leisurely than her.
At least the Knights never stopped.
After sending the last urgent message, Timothy looked at the empty desktop and finally felt like he had survived. He rubbed his painful temples and walked towards Lensak's room.
"Captain."
Immediately after entering the door, Timothy opened the soundproof barrier.
After confirming that the barrier was in effect, he rested his ears before walking up to Lensak and reporting to him the situation at Dean and the defense line.
"...At present, President Dean's preparations for action are quite sufficient. Not only did he eliminate many difficult high-level monsters, he also took this opportunity to cause heavy damage to various groups of monsters, which greatly eased the Knights' future problems. The pressure of resisting the beast tide for a period of time. This is a situation that we did not expect when we conducted the defense simulation. If this condition is added, the cost of garrisoning the new defense line will be greatly reduced, and it is completely within our tolerance. "
This also means that the new defense line can be stabilized. From a purely consequential perspective, this is much more exciting for Timothy than Dean stretching the defense line further.
"There is also the restoration and improvement of credibility..."
"so……"
There was more silence than sound here, and Timothy fell silent as he speculated on Lensak's thoughts.
...So judging from the results, Dean has indeed done a great thing that benefits the country and the people, and all residents in District 13 can benefit from it.
They have Dean to thank.
It would have been better if he hadn't played the trick of cutting first and playing later.
Timothy raised his eyelids and glanced at Lensak. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether his current mood was good or bad.
Speaking of which, Dean's behavior seems vaguely familiar.
Reminds Timothy of a series of operations performed by Lensak during the Baiwu murder incident.
——Pushing the Holy Light Dancing Swan out without informing the breeding house, and then telling Dean the involvement behind it after everything was a foregone conclusion.
It cannot be said that it has nothing to do with everything that happened today, it can only be said that it is exactly the same.
Connecting these two things, Timothy can guarantee that Dean must have done it on purpose.
He single-handedly organized the opening ceremony of the Origin Guild without notifying anyone, let alone Rensak, just to retaliate against his decision to kill first and tell later in the Baiwu murder incident.
Outsiders may not be able to figure it out, but those of them who know the inside story can easily understand this.
And obviously, Dean succeeded.
This move really caught Timothy and the others off guard, because the incident happened so suddenly that the Knights had no time to take any measures. When the large swath of devil floating fish just flew out, Timothy almost thought that Dean couldn't bear it anymore. Commander, prepare to rebel.
Unexpectedly, the magic pets went directly to the defense line where the magic beasts were.
He didn't even have time to go to the person concerned to inquire about the situation, so he fell into communication hell. He was as busy as a spinning top, and it was only just now that he was finally freed.
Timothy had a vague illusion that he had become a victim.
If he hadn't known that he had no grudge against Dean, Timothy would have thought that the other party was specifically here to take revenge on him.
Sensing the resentful looks in his men's eyes, Lensak turned his chair, rarely able to speak.
In fact, needless to mention Moses, he knew in his heart that the boy was retaliating for his actions during the Baiwu incident.
And what Lensak had to admit was that he really let Dean take revenge this time.
But it's not like Timothy, who thought Dean was going to rebel, but...
Timothy came closer to him and whispered: "If he makes such a big noise, will it disturb you..."
Obviously, this topic was the real reason why he opened the soundproof barrier.
Rensak raised his eyelids and sneered coldly, "You think too highly of him."
Timothy lowered his head, not daring to take it seriously.
He could hear it with his big toe, and the leader's comments clearly contained personal emotions.
Very unobjective.
Timothy whispered in his mind.
It's not that he thinks too highly of Dean, it's that he doesn't dare to look down on Dean anymore.
Wasn't the slap in the face severe enough in the past few times?
Timothy even felt that his face started to hurt when he mentioned Dean.
Not to mention, he was severely cheated by Dean in this bet.
Thinking of his carefully arranged gambling game, the smile on Timothy's face became a little forced.
In his inexplicably tolerant eyes, Lensak continued: "It's just a small fight, nothing can be broken."
Timothy wanted to press down on this man's neck, open his eyelids, and let him see how much chaos his "little fight" had caused. Unfortunately, in the end, his desire to live prevailed. , Timothy nodded silently, and then left his room under the urging of the leader's impatient eyes.
…
Even the knights were in trouble, and the residents' reaction became even more violent. They looked at the fierce battle in the distance and the devil floating fish flying farther and farther, and their faces turned red with excitement.
It is no exaggeration to say that the entire people in District 13 were excited.
The demon pet running beside him still had the rustic banner wrapped around his body, and the red cloth strips moved with the wind, which was very funny.
However, when the residents looked at the funny slogan, they could no longer feel any contempt in their hearts.
These bright red strips of cloth running through the streets are like the blood flowing in District 13, starting from one point, spreading in all directions, and finally running through this land that is exhausted of life.
It seems that something that has been sleeping for a long time has awakened from its long sleep.
In a daze, the residents of District 13 suddenly had a profound feeling that no matter how many years passed, they would never forget today's special day.
Dean, who was rumored to like to do big things, indeed lived up to their expectations. Not only did he live up to it, he also far exceeded everyone's imagination.
He did not hold any flashy celebrations, nor did he unite powerful people like some origin guilds to hold a social dance that was destined to only exist in the discussions of ordinary residents.
He chose District 13 as the stage and presented a grand... performance.
Yes, acting.
People didn't know how to describe everything that happened that day. After much thought, "performance" seemed to be the most appropriate way to summarize it.
A bloody and violent scene that makes people couldn't help but applaud...a wonderful performance.
It indicates that a vibrant new force is about to enter the mainland stage.
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