The entire underground city is huge and complex. The relatively independent and most difficult to find core part is under the church at the entrance of the manor.
This seems to be a very common reverse thinking, but because of Alphonse's always cautious and sloppy image, it was temporarily ignored and missed.
Until Han Qingyu struck up from below with one knife after another, and finally cut through with the last knife.
The crumbling earth sank and the marble and cement were fragmented.
A row of stone steps happened to collapse into the entrance of the cave... Because he was tired, he made every step steady. He put his sword on his back, straightened his body, dragged Alphonse by his collar, and walked up slowly.
This situation feels like a young man in the village who tried his best to kill an evil beast. He came back injured and covered in blood, but he still insisted on bringing back the body of the evil beast.
The last step was finally back to the ground.
It seems that because he did not expect that the exit would be here and there would be so many people, Han Qingyu stood there in a daze, looking around, his eyes a little tired and distracted.
He Tangtang was also different from usual, standing beside him blankly holding a small trumpet sword.
In this way, among tens of thousands of eyes, he stared blankly for about seven or eight seconds.
"Hoo!" Without saying a word, Han Qingyu threw Alphonse out and threw him on the lawn in front of everyone.
The King threw out the blue first-generation Xingyao and threw it on the lawn like a dead dog.
This seems to be the end of a piece of history for Azure.
Alphonse was not dead yet. Although he was miserable, he was still breathing and struggling slightly.
People quickly discovered this and suddenly went "Ah..."
A blue female reporter pointed at the blood on Alphonse's body and screamed. The disgusting, red blood with fly blue in it was so abnormal that it even looked like a big spike. This seemed to mean something.
Then, just as the discussion was about to start, there was a "boom" sound, like a roaring flood, hitting the dam.
From the entrance of the cave behind Han Qingyu and He Tangtang, a large water column suddenly exploded. The flowing water was thick and wrapped around many cylindrical objects.
Because it was the impact caused by the explosion of the giant refining device, the angle here was actually upward, so the water flow quickly fell back...
A thick liquid was left on the lawn, as well as more than thirty bodies of iron-clad energy.
The corpses had varying degrees of spots on their bodies, but their faces were still clearly identifiable. They were lying on the viscous liquid on the grass, and Alphonse was also lying there.
"Brother? Athea, Athea...that's my brother. Ah!" A corpse was identified.
Then another one...
At this point, many questions seem to no longer need to be explained. Regarding justice and truth, whether and what Alphonse has done.
People clearly knew that there must be many, many more soaked corpses like this down there.
A story that lasted for three years ended at the hands of those who "fleeed for crime" back then.
A dark history that lasted for decades ended, and the hero was unmasked, revealing his ferocious face.
But the damage it left can no longer be erased.
At this moment, the whole place suddenly fell into a huge silence, except for the sobs and the trembling of the body caused by everything being too dark.
Ashley stepped forward, clicked, and took a photo. The camera on Ian's shoulder moved from far to near, from the building to the entrance of the underground city. The corpses slowly moved across the ground one by one, and finally fell on Ah On Fangsi.
A Azure official behind Howard tried to step forward to stop him, but before he could speak, Howard turned around and stopped him with a stern look.
At this moment, Howard was trembling and at the same time deeply at a loss.
But he knew very well that if things had reached this point and they wanted to cover up something for the sake of so-called stability, then the consequences would be far more serious than they are now.
What the alliance should think about as soon as possible now is how to remedy the situation as much as possible.
As a result, reporters all swarmed up to take photos.
Most of those who came for revenge were slowly and sadly identifying the corpses, or some had already found them, squatting aside numbly, confused, sad and angry.
Han Qingyu and He Tangtang were sitting on the side, on a collapsed stone slab of the church, smoking the crumpled cigarette in He Tangtang's pocket. So far, they had not said a word.
Tens of thousands of sharp-edged warriors on three sides of the stream silently raised their swords to pay tribute to their invincible King.
Wen Jifei put his hand on Wu Shi's shoulder and pressed it hard. When he turned his head, he smiled silently with red eyes, and neither of them spoke.
Xi Mei sobbed softly under the iron sheet.
These past three years have been so unfair.
"Ugh..." Yin Caixin burst out crying, without any image, suddenly grinning and bursting into tears.
She couldn't explain this kind of emotional collapse. These three years had been so frustrating and powerless. She once thought that Han Qingyu and the others were really dead, and she was the only one left.
It's not scary for a person to face all this alone. The worst he can do is to die in battle. What's scary is that the truth is likely to be covered up forever, and they will always bear hatred and guilt.
At this moment, Yin Caixin was wailing like a little girl, crying, and then...she started to lose her temper.
Girls always have a bad temper after being wronged. Cai Xin cried and shouted hysterically:
"Celeste, say you're sorry!"
"France, say you're sorry!"
"Europa, say you're sorry!"
"Tell us you're sorry, tell them you can't afford it." Yin Caixin pointed at the corpses on the ground and the entrance to the underground city. "There are many, many people... saying sorry."
"Oh, it's useless to say it, but you have to say it."
Cai Xin's face was full of tears and snot, and she was so ugly.
Yes, saying sorry is useless. If it was useful, Howard would say it and try his best to do it. But when his eyes looked at Major The Qing's eyes, Wen Jifei's eyes, Wu Shi's eyes... he knew, It's very difficult.
When the passionate young warrior who fought a bloody battle for the Azure Mountain Peak that year, encountered and experienced all this... everything is difficult to recover.
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"Uh, uh... ugh." The voice came from Alphonse's throat. He was struggling, trying to get up...
Finally, he sat half-sitting, his eyes slowly moving on the crowd.
He saw Han Qingyu, Wen Jifei, the iron armor and the black spear... The moment he saw Howard, Alphonse's eyes lit up and he wanted to crawl over and speak.
Wen Jifei took a step forward: "Anyway, first of all, Xixi Fengrui announced that it has officially taken over the third fixed exploration site."
He didn't say where this was official, but he looked at Howard and the Azure officials present with cold eyes.
This means that Wei Lan is here, and there will be no room for intervention or assertion in this matter.
"Then, no matter what, we should try to make things as clear as possible." Wen Jifei said.
There were still living people under Alphonse at the scene, including male and female servants and private soldiers. Wen Jifei turned to them.
"If any of you can explain the whole thing clearly, or tell us things that we don't know yet, this person can live."
The group of prisoners began to commotion and continued to discuss for a while.
But in reality, these people don’t know that much.
Until, a bound figure struggled on the ground and slowly stood up.
He is very similar to Alphonse on the ground. His name is Zile Alphonse. Not long ago, he had performed a farce in this church, and people thought he would be willing to die for the Alphonse family.
"Zille! What are you going to do?!" Alphonse shouted to him in panic and anger.
"Live, live." Ziller glanced at his father, avoiding his eyes and said.
