Ark of the Immortal

"Make it up! Make it up quickly!"

The security commander in charge pulled out the stun baton from his waist, shouted to the shield soldiers behind him to fill the gap, and rushed forward to try to stop them.

But it was split open from top to bottom by the oncoming sword.

And this indestructible shield wall was eventually penetrated by the vengeful fury of the infected.

Thousands of people poured into the upper city area, and the security forces arriving from a distance for reinforcements were still a step too late.

"Everyone! Wear protective masks! Use of lethal weapons is allowed!"

The commander of the security forces who came for reinforcements saw this situation and issued an attack order.

"The primary goal is to protect the citizens! But these monsters that rushed into the upper city left no one behind!"

14. Intercepted!

For Victoria, it was destined to be a night that will go down in history.

And it was on this night that someone was quietly watching everything happening on the stage behind the scenes.

The wine glass in his hand was filled with a red color brewed from human blood and tragedy. The red color was extremely enchanting.

"Although we agreed to you releasing those monsters in the lower city! But we did not agree to let these monsters rush into the upper city!"

"This is indeed not part of the Accord, sir."

One of the two men who spoke had just rushed in from the door, and with an angry look on his face, he accused Sakaz, who was sitting leisurely on a luxurious wooden chair.

The man sitting on the wooden chair, holding a wine glass, looked down through the window of the high-rise building at the Victorian night scene below.

He seemed to have anticipated the man's accusation.

"But I can't control those infected people. Instead of coming here to condemn me now, why don't we think about why we don't take some necessary measures?"

Sakaz picked up the wine glass and took a sip of red wine using the most standard wine-tasting posture in Victorian etiquette. Then he closed his eyes and picked it up. He seemed to be very satisfied with the red wine that was as bright as human blood.

"You! Tracys! This is Victoria! It's not Sakaz's turn to cause trouble!"

After the man named Tracy heard this, he frowned for a moment. When the man who rushed in looked at Tracy again, the expression of calmness returned to Tracy's face. light expression.

"Don't worry, our previous agreement remains unchanged. This riot will open a new chapter for Victoria, and the interests of your noble class will not be hindered. It only requires a small sacrifice."

Tracy turned around, a smile on her face.

"After all, we all need to witness changes, but this change requires us to push it together. After tonight, everything will develop in the direction we expected."

"..."

After the Philin tribe man listened to Tracys words, he stared at Tracys calmly.

Traces was right, even if some nobles would make sacrifices, in the end, they would still get the benefits.

Besides, it was not him or the people around him who died.

At the beginning of the arrangement, these infected people had already chosen the slums in the area from which they would cause trouble.

However, he was still worried about the infected people rushing into the uptown area.

"this is the last time."

The man's anger gradually disappeared, and the pride from the Victorian aristocracy returned to his face.

"You have to remember, this is Victoria. Your aristocratic status was obtained through improper means. If you want to make a difference in Victoria, you can't go against Victoria's will!"

"I see."

Traces nodded and watched the nobles of the Felin tribe leave.

After the beautifully crafted wooden door was slammed shut, Tracys turned his gaze back to where he was originally looking.

Now, there are little bits of flames over there.

Those infected are venting the rage hidden deep in their hearts.

Everything is under control.

Tracy drank the red wine from her glass in one gulp.

Tonight, Melantha didn't sleep peacefully.

First, he exercised all morning at the Immortal Man's place, and then came back after he was sweating profusely.

Unexpectedly, the Immortal did not mention the matter of sparring today.

Even after Melantha offered to spar, the undead man shook his head and refused Melantha's request.

Although Melanza didn't ask, the immortal didn't tell either.

But Melanza still noticed the recent changes in the undead.

He seemed to be having more and more difficulty communicating.

In the past, I would still have the energy to watch myself swing the knife, and while watching, I would guide myself on what went wrong with my use of force this time.

But for this period of time, the undead man has been sitting quietly by the bonfire after the sparring session, staring at the bonfire in a daze.

Especially today, when Melanza came, she found that the door was not closed properly. When she opened the door, the undead turned around and looked over.

And when she was practicing swinging her sword, the undead man also lowered his head, as if he was taking a nap.

Let alone speak.

In the past, the immortals spoke in a slow manner, but at least they still had logic, and Melanza could still understand them.

But during these two weekend practices, the Immortal Man almost stopped talking. The only two times he spoke, he talked about everything.

Practice, swing, one hundred, right, to left, wrong, careful, hands and feet.

This kind of word comes one word at a time, or there is a space in the middle.

It was as if his consciousness was disconnected from time to time when he was talking.

Melanza was worried that there was something wrong with the undead man's mental state.

When she went to bed at night, Melantha was still thinking about whether to find a doctor for the undead to see what was going on with the undead.

But these will have to wait until next week. When I go to find the immortal, I have to ask for the teacher's permission first.

While thinking about the undead, Melantha fell into a drowsy sleep.

But when night fell, Melanza was awakened by a noise.

The door to Melantha's room was pushed open by the maid. Melantha looked over and saw the maid who was not fully clothed.

When she was about to ask out loud what happened and express her opinion about her disheveled clothes, the maid spoke hurriedly.

"Miss! Get up! There are thugs who have broken through the defenses in the upper city and are rushing towards us!"

Melanza was stunned for a moment, her two cat ears were placed on her head and shook, and she didn't react at all to the maid's words.

Haven't you woke up yet?

At this time, my father's shouting came from outside.

"Guard! Guard!"

Only then did Melanza realize that it was not a dream, this was something that really happened.

But Melanza was still a little confused by the impression of wealth and security that Victoria had given the people for a long time.

Jumping up from the bed, Melanza quickly got dressed, even her hair was only roughly tied with a hairband, and immediately followed the maid's guidance to the first floor.

At this time, mother and father had just finished getting dressed, and father was still wearing a tie on his chest.

"Xiao Mei! Come here quickly!"

Melanza came to her parents and was immediately hugged tightly by her mother.

"Dad, Mom, what happened?"

Melanza still couldn't believe that a mob attack had occurred in Londinium, the safest mobile city.

"A group of thugs rushed over from downtown."

Mother led Melanza towards the door, and the servants around her also rushed out of their places.

"These thugs are very dangerous! They are infected and armed with deadly weapons!"

While her mother told Melantha what happened, she put Melantha into the car parked outside the garage.

"Infected?! Why are there infected thugs in Lower City?"

Melantha was also frightened. After all, she was still a teenager. She would still feel scared when such dangerous things happened that she had never experienced in her life.

Moreover, on quiet nights in the past, shouting and fighting could indeed be vaguely heard in the direction of the Lower City.

You can even see the fire reflected in the sky in the direction of the Lower City.

"Don't think about this now, my baby. As long as you are good, everything will be fine!"

Carrying the things that had to be taken away, his father came over, kissed Melantha on the forehead, and also got into the car.

Melanza said in a panic after hearing these things.

"Wait a minute! But Lower City..."

"Child! I know you are very kind. Are you worried about your friends in the lower city?"

Mother reached out and took Melantha's hand.

"When I go out during this period, I will go to Xiacheng District on weekends. I asked someone to inquire about it. I heard that you had a lot of fun with some big kids in Xiacheng District, but now is not the time to worry about them!"

Father also nodded.

"Baby, your own life is the most important to you. It's also the most important to us!"

"But..."

"No buts! Baby, be obedient!"

Melanza was in the back seat of the vehicle. She turned around and looked worriedly toward the downtown area.

She was worried about one person, even though she knew that he probably didn't need to worry, but after all, he was her teacher.

And those kind sisters who would bring her lollipops and juice, even though they were all gang members.

Servants and guards boarded the temporarily prepared vehicles one after another.

"Master, everyone is here."

The servant got into the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, and turned back to Melanza's father.

"Those infected people are very fast and will be here before long."

"Hurry up! Go to the city center!" My father hurriedly gave the order.

Several cars filed out of the mansion where Melanza lived and headed toward the center of Londinium's uptown area.

Looking at the house that was gradually retreating, my father sighed and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I was a light sleeper. I woke up when I heard the explosion from a long distance away. Otherwise, I don't know what my family would have done.

Everyone felt lucky that they had left the home battlefield in time and were about to go to a safe place.

But at this moment, a brown energy bomb flew out diagonally and hit the rear wheel of the high-speed vehicle.

BOOM!

The rear wheels of the vehicle were knocked off by the strong impact, stayed in the air for a while, and then hit the ground heavily.

The vehicle in which Melantha's family was located was behind the vehicle that was shot away.

The rear wheels of the car were destroyed, and the entire body was deflected off the road by inertia.

Although the servant had stepped on the brakes in time, the whole car still slammed into it.

boom!

The two cars collided, and Melanza felt as if her whole body was about to be thrown out. Then her head hit the back seat, bounced to the ceiling, and hit her again.

The following vehicles at least reacted, and two or three vehicles made harsh braking sounds and stopped around the vehicle in front of the accident.

"Someone wants to run!"

"Look at their cars! They're Victorian aristocrats!"