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Chapter 461 [460] The battles they didn't finish, I will finish for them

2:50 PM.

East陵 War Fortress.

Central Grand Auditorium.

This lavish auditorium, capable of accommodating up to several thousand people, is the venue for the Warhawk Legion's medal ceremony.

Under normal circumstances.

This auditorium is exclusively for Mystics.

Those qualified to stand on the stage are, at the very least, Mystic Masters or Mystics. Even if Warriors stand there, they are merely transparent figures like servants.

But today.

Warriors have become the protagonists of the auditorium for the first time.

This is another unprecedented event.

At this moment.

Over two thousand people have gathered in the grand auditorium, with a "buzzing" sound of discussion floating back and forth.

The majority of them are Warriors in formal attire, each with a beaming smile on their face.

In a corner of the auditorium.

Several Mystic Masters in silver-lined black robes sat together, speaking in low voices.

"Coming to the East Li War Zone to observe the Fiery Hawks this time, we've really stumbled upon a good show, actually having the honor of witnessing General Zhu Rong personally taking action."

"I heard that Commander Cheng of this war zone was the first to detect the Sea King's clone, and even used secret methods to lock onto the Sea King's position. If the Divine General hadn't personally confirmed this, I wouldn't have dared to believe it at all."

"It is said that Vice General Commander Xu Peng of the East Li War Zone is about to be removed from his position due to a major problem with the people around him, and Commander Cheng will take over as Vice General Commander."

"Commander Cheng seems to have only come to support and verify the power of the new weapons, and will be withdrawn back to the Void Wind Realm in at most a year. How did he become the Vice General Commander?"

"What's so strange about that? Commander Cheng has performed too well, and has also gained the appreciation of the Divine General. Keeping such a person in the war zone can only be beneficial and not harmful."

"That's right! The reason why rules are rules is only because the vast majority of people are too mediocre to be worth making exceptions for, so the rules are formed. But for genius figures like Commander Cheng, nothing is impossible to accommodate."

From the lines.

These Mystic Masters are obviously from other war zones.

Although they come from different war zones, they are all "guests" of the East Li War Zone. This high degree of consistency in identity naturally brought them together.

After chatting for a while.

The topic shifted.

"I've only been in the East Li War Zone for a few days, and I really feel that everything here is different."

"I feel the same way. It's just a medal ceremony for Warriors, but it's actually being held on such a high scale, with the dignified General Commander and Vice General Commander personally attending."

A white-haired Mystic Master suddenly said, "I just heard something else about a small twist that occurred regarding the venue for this medal ceremony."

Another Mystic Master immediately asked, "Oh? Tell us about it!"

The white-haired Mystic Master, who had heard the inside information, immediately began to babble.

"The thing is, the Warhawk Legion initially planned to hold the ceremony at 'Ninghai War Fortress', which is the garrison assigned to the Warhawk Legion by the East Li War Zone.

"But Commander Cheng believed that the ceremony was a major event for the entire war zone, and said that it would be best to hold it in the Central Grand Auditorium. The Warhawk Legion had no choice but to go to the Central Court of the war zone to communicate about this matter.

"As a result, the Mystics on the Central Court side actually flatly rejected the Warhawk Legion's request. The Warhawk Legion was forced to go to Commander Cheng again.

"Commander Cheng didn't say anything after listening, and directly sent a Mystic Master to the Central Auditorium, who demolished the two main doors."

One Mystic Master glanced back at the direction of the door and suddenly realized, "No wonder I saw traces of repairs on the door frame."

Another Mystic Master pointed out the essence in one sentence: "It seems that Commander Cheng wants to improve the status of Warriors and fight for more rights for them. The Central Court Mystics are not too happy about it."

In the midst of the conversation.

Time reached three o'clock.

At this time.

The crowded Central Auditorium suddenly fell silent.

Upon seeing this, this group of Mystic Masters from outside the war zone all shut their mouths and looked up at the grand stage in the center.

Two figures walked quickly onto the stage.

One of them was wearing a gold-lined black robe.

It was a Mystic Overseer powerhouse.

The other person was wearing an ordinary black robe.

Obviously a Mystic.

However, the two walked side by side, seemingly without any regard for rank.

Such a scene can be described as extremely rare.

This was undoubtedly Cheng Han and Jian Wanli making their appearance.

The white-haired Mystic Master chuckled in a low voice: "This General Commander Jian Wanli has a really good mentality, walking with a Mystic with such a calm expression. If it were me, I would definitely feel awkward."

The other Mystic Masters all nodded in agreement.

In fact, this was a rather biased remark.

Because the white-haired Mystic Master had no idea how shocked General Commander Jian was when Cheng Han waved his hand and threw a spear of light, successfully finding the true body of Moma Sea King.

And when the Divine General Zhu Rong returned to the war fortress, it was as if he didn't even see the General Commander, only caring about talking to Cheng Han. The General Commander's heart was filled with deep emotion.

After a few seconds.

Cheng Han stood on the stage and said crisply, "Everyone, the medal ceremony now begins!"

He slightly demonstrated his secret method, sending his voice into everyone's ears at the same time, making it sound as if he was speaking right next to them.

A group of Mystic Masters from outside the war zone all showed different expressions.

Over four thousand people were gathered in the grand auditorium, and even Mystic Masters might not be able to achieve such a high level of sound transmission technique.

The white-haired Mystic Master muttered in a low voice: "He really has something, no wonder he is so highly regarded by the people of the East Li War Zone."

On the stage.

Cheng Han didn't waste any time with nonsense and said directly, "The brave should be rewarded, and we plan to award a batch of Warriors with corresponding medals!"

He paused intentionally, emphasizing his tone: "The following three brave individuals have changed the war with their respectable achievements, and they deserve to be awarded the Golden Spirit Leaf Medal."

After Cheng Han finished speaking, he flicked his right hand lightly.

Three green lights flew out briskly, exploding into a sky of green light in mid-air.

A large amount of green light danced in the air, instantly condensing into three striking names.

The first one was—Fang Han.

The other two names were—Sun Yongchuan, Zhang Kangnian.

The white-haired Mystic Master looked up at this scene, his eyes flashing: "Is he showing off a little trick by making a group of Mystics look up to the names of Warriors?"

He didn't say this out loud, just muttered it in his heart.

To be honest.

He didn't think much of such small tricks in his heart.

If you want to do it, do it openly. What's the point of playing these little tricks?

The next second.

The white-haired Mystic Master's thoughts changed.

"Poof!"

The light characters suspended in the sky suddenly exploded into a sky of light spots.

Each light spot fell down, turning into a red petal before it even landed.

For a time.

Millions of petals fell one after another, and the grand auditorium seemed to be experiencing a spectacular flower rain.

This scene.

Made thousands of people look different.

Warriors just thought it looked good.

Mystics and Mystic Masters were all amazed.

The white-haired Mystic Master clearly saw that the green light spots first transformed into the shape of petals, then turned red, and then actually became petals.

Especially in the last step, he couldn't tell whether the petals were real or fake.

If it was real, with the secret method of the wood spirit system, it usually needed to go through the normal growth stage, from seed to flower bud to flowering, before there would be petals.

If it was fake, he couldn't see that it was illusory at all.

This fact made the white-haired Mystic Master's face change.

He, as a powerhouse at the Mystic Master level, couldn't even see through the methods of a Mystic, which also made him feel an unspeakable shame and anger.

Not just this guy.

The expressions of the other Mystic Masters from outside the war zone were also extremely subtle.

In a word.

This group of people was hit hard.

After a moment.

Cheng Han's voice continued to float over: "Please come on stage, the three of you!"

As soon as the voice fell.

Petals rustled and fell to the ground.

They happened to form three roads paved with flowers, extending from the sides of the three medal recipients to the bottom of the stage.

At this point.

Even fools could see that the previous show of skills was just a ceremony of the medal ceremony, the main purpose of which was to welcome the three of them onto the stage.

And doing this personally as the Vice Palace Master undoubtedly represented a huge respect.

The white-haired Mystic Master pursed his lips, holding a reserved view on this in his heart.

A Mystic Master next to him muttered in an extremely low voice: "Is it necessary to do this? Mystics will always possess stronger power than Warriors, that is an undeniable fact!"

The white-haired Mystic Master nodded lightly, echoing: "That's right!"

Since it was a fact, it should be respected.

Therefore.

The status of Mystics was destined to be higher than that of Warriors, and any attempt to change this was not only a futile effort, but also a foolish act.

Under the watchful eyes of the public.

Fang Han, with an extremely excited mood, murmured in his heart: "This is not only my honor, but also our honor."

He reached out and straightened the row of nameplates hanging on his chest, then stood up with slightly trembling hands and feet, and strode onto the road of flowers.

Pairs of eyes were cast from all directions, and if each gaze had a temperature, even an iron man would probably be melted into molten iron.

Half a year ago.

Fang Han would probably have been too weak to walk.

But at this moment.

He felt as if a fire was burning in his heart, and each step was taken with incomparable firmness.

Half a minute later.

Fang Han, as the protagonist of the ceremony, stepped onto the center of the stage.

Jian Wanli picked up an extremely delicate medal, personally hung it on Fang Han's chest, and said earnestly: "Thank you for your contribution to the war zone!"

Fang Han decisively saluted and replied powerfully: "It's my duty!"

Jian Wanli's gaze swept across Fang Han's chest, and he asked curiously: "Why are you wearing so many nameplates?"

Fang Han felt the fire in his heart becoming more and more blazing: "I hope to represent them in receiving the medal!"

Jian Wanli vaguely understood something, he was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but ask: "Then can I hear their stories?"

The General Commander pointed to the topmost nameplate: "Let's start with him first, shall we?"

At this moment.

The flame in Fang Han's heart finally exploded, he felt that he had countless things to say, wanting to let everyone know.

He nodded vigorously: "As you wish!"

Fang Han took a deep breath and said loudly: "His name is 'Bai Qiang', his position is Senior Repairman of the Han No. 18 aircraft carrier, mainly responsible for repairing the engines of the Warhawks.

"On the first day that the Warhawk Legion descended on the Youmiao Realm, we were fiercely besieged by nearly a million sea monsters, and a large number of sea monsters climbed onto the aircraft carrier…"

He took a little time to recount the fierce battle process.

In the corner of the auditorium.

Although the white-haired Mystic Master felt that the ceremony was a rather boring farce, he was inevitably attracted by the story.

Especially such a large-scale story.

Tsk tsk!

A million sea monsters!

"…The higher-ups issued an order, requiring all aircraft carriers to immediately dispatch Sea Eagle units to cooperate with the Warhawks in annihilating the sea monsters!

"But the Han No. 18 aircraft carrier suffered heavy casualties, and most of the Sea Eagle pilots had died, and they couldn't gather enough at all.

"Lao Bai said that he had repaired Sea Eagles, and roughly knew how to drive them, but he needed a co-pilot, so I went with Lao Bai…"

The narration was suddenly interrupted by the General Commander.

"You mean, the two of you have never driven Sea Eagles!"

Fang Han's voice carried obvious certainty: "Yes, that was the first time in my life that I drove a Sea Eagle to fight!"

The white-haired Mystic Master's expression changed.

Although he didn't think much of Warriors, he was impressed by the extraordinary courage shown by the other party, knowing that he had never driven a Sea Eagle, knowing that it was an extremely dangerous task, but he still went without hesitation.

"We struggled to enter the flooded bottom cabin of the aircraft carrier, started the Sea Eagle bumpily, and joined other Sea Eagles to hunt down a batch of sea pythons.

"Later, the Sea Eagle was suddenly washed out by a super strong current, and I felt dizzy sitting in the seat, and soon lost consciousness…"

The white-haired Mystic Master sat up slightly when he heard this.

From these few words, he had already judged that this must be a powerful sea monster above the Mystic level, which made him even more curious about how Fang Han survived.

"…Later I woke up and vaguely saw a huge shadow in front of me, I tried my best to launch two Mystic Weapons, and then fainted again.

"Later I learned that this was a powerful sea monster at the Mystic Master level, and the two Mystic Weapons actually exploded in its mouth, just interfering with its use of secret methods.

"And the War Zone Central Court seized the opportunity and used the Mystic Formation to kill the sea monster!"

The white-haired Mystic Master widened his eyes.

There was such a strange thing!

This was too coincidental, right?!

Of course.

The white-haired Mystic Master also knew that behind the seemingly lucky, there was actually unparalleled courage.

If two rookies hadn't risked their lives to attack, and still insisted on launching the Mystic Weapons while seriously injured, the East Li War Zone would never have been able to kill the sea monster.

"…Later I was rescued by other Sea Eagles, and luckily saved my life, but Lao Bai didn't survive."

The voice on the stage paused for a moment before continuing to narrate.

"Others told me that my neck brace was not worn correctly, and the neck support flew out at the moment when the Sea Eagle was washed away by the water.

"Lao Bai had practiced martial arts, he resisted the impact of the water, took off his own neck brace and put it on me, but he didn't make it."

"When the rescue team found us, Old Bai's neck was already broken."

The white-haired Xuan Master's expression turned solemn.

The figure on the stage vigorously poked his chest: "This life of mine was given to me by Old Bai! And also by people like Zhu Yisha and Jian Bin!"

The figure's voice was even more impassioned: "This medal is the honor they deserve. I'm just here to receive it on their behalf. The battles they didn't finish, I will finish for them!"

As soon as these words were spoken,

everyone present was moved.

The white-haired Xuan Master sighed silently.

He suddenly felt that perhaps he should take back his original words.

This guy named Fang Han was indeed just a very insignificant little person, but his actions were worthy of any Xuan warrior's attention.

He even felt that a considerable number of Xuan warriors were not as good as Fang Han in terms of fighting will, nor were they as good as those brave people who had died.

Beside him,

a group of Xuan Masters from the outer war zone were all lost in thought.

The way they looked at the figure on the stage no longer contained the slightest bit of contempt.