Chapter 35
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At the Emoania International Airport South.
Guffy used a large container to once again load the locomotive, and the mechanical locks of the container base tightly gripped the tires, ensuring that the locomotive would not be damaged during the turbulence of the plane. However, the most troublesome part was how to safely transport it onto the plane. But Guffy was not worried about this issue at all.
"Use the camouflage Magic to enter the airport, it's Qin Ying's perfume."
"Qin Yang, why are you carrying Qin Ying's perfume? Showing off your love!" Zi Sirou looked unhappy at my perfumed face.
"You don't understand. Qin Ying, whose real name is Qin Ying, is a girl who can disguise herself in the boys' dormitory for so long. In addition to the camouflage Magic, she also has her family's secret material, which enhances the authenticity of the disguise and reduces others' perception of it. She usually turns the secret material into perfume."
"Deceiver is a deceiver, and you make it sound so high-end. Did you two live together for a semester without noticing?"
"Actually, I didn't know at first..." At one point, I thought I liked men, which made me struggle with my sexual orientation for a while. I almost had to hypnotize myself to solidify my determination and ensure that I didn't turn gay.
"If you two are exposed outside, I will resolutely let you stay here while I go back myself."
"Principal! We are your students, shouldn't you protect us and sacrifice yourself?" Zi Sirou only just realized that she was Guffy's student.
"But if you were in the town, would you treat me as your teacher?~" Guffy suddenly spoke in a strange tone. Zi Sirou and Guffy's conversation at the time, I could hear a bit of it. Maybe they didn't expect it, but Guffy actually remembered.
"Zi, if you stay here, wouldn't it be better!"
Zi Sirou puffed her face and remained silent. In someone else's country, she knew how to prioritize.
"I'm sorry everyone, but I'm afraid you won't be able to try the smell of that bottle of perfume! Because you no longer need to disguise yourselves."
Suddenly, the warehouse door was violently opened, and people rushed in with neat and steady footsteps. They were soldiers.
The warehouse was surrounded by a large number of troops, and the open warehouse door let in the glaring sunlight. Standing in the one and a half meter wide opening of the ten-meter-tall door was a young soldier, adorned with numerous medals and a shoulder rank of General. Unlike Othrie, Emoania did not have noble titles, only military ranks.
"Name yourself, general." I recognized the military rank on his shoulder, and it was customary for such a promising young person to announce their name first to showcase their prestige.
"Hmph, you're quite arrogant, kid. I am General Fulus of Emoania. I am arresting you on the charge of damaging our national cultural relics. Please do not resist."
Guffy didn't like what he said very much and immediately responded.
"What can you do with just a few mass-produced magic guns, General? Also, please present the evidence before making the arrest." Guffy twirled her silver hair around her finger, calmly in Fulus' eyes, causing him some unease.
"The evidence is the physical evidence behind you, as well as the eyewitness behind me." Fulus gestured towards a man who was brought out behind him, wearing an airport uniform.
"He is the one who helped you transport these weapons, right?" Fulus grabbed the man by the throat with one hand, swiftly twisted his body 360 degrees, threw him to the ground, and stomped on him, twisting his wrist. With just a little more force, this arm would break.
"You're using forced confession. Is that interesting?"
"It will only make sense if we bring everything back. Besides, the hawkish humble ones are also proof of humanity."
Things have become very clear. The humble ones outside the pyramid cannot deal with us, so they are urging the military to keep us within the borders.
"Guffy, Sirou, get in the car!" We hopped onto the motorcycles and started the engines.
"Soldiers, open fire!" Dozens of guns were aimed at us and started firing, all with live ammunition and powerful penetration. Everything in the warehouse and the shipping containers were turned into fragments.
The motorcycles entered an aggressive invasion mode, with particles diffusing and forming a formidable defense.
"As expected, it's a weapon!" Furos clenched his fist, stirring up the sand in front of him.
A loud noise reverberated throughout the southern part of the airport, and the sound of rough tires appeared on the outskirts. Furos punched and shattered the entire warehouse. His strength was astonishing. This general was purely a power type, with all his magic focused on his fists and legs.
Furos charged directly towards our three motorcycles in mid-air, raising a cloud of dust. The three of us managed to evade in time. Guffy and Zi Sirou spread out to the left and right, while I accelerated forward for fifty meters, slammed the brakes, and turned. Holding the "Twin Stars" with both hands, the black and white magic guns, I unleashed a barrage of shots, with Bright Magic Bullets and Dark Magic Bullets colliding and creating powerful explosions. At the same time, the magical crystal power was outputted at full load, and the front of the motorcycle extended dragon-like fangs. The Magic Motorcycle had a special ability that transformed based on the rider, and the Magic Motorcycle I was currently riding endowed me with the ability of maximum acceleration.
"Hiss! You almost ran me over!" Furos gripped the sword-like long fangs with both hands, his hands covered in blood from the sharp edges of the fangs. There wasn't a single intact place on his body, as he had been riddled with shots from the "Twin Stars". But I admired his toughness. He didn't seem phased at all.
The particles attached to the crystal, providing a very powerful output of energy. I almost couldn't hold on. In an instant, our position was no longer the same as before. We had crashed into the terminal building of the airport, and I even caught a glimpse of an afterimage. The motorcycle's abilities still seemed to have a significant upgrade potential.
"This kind of weapon is actually yours, Othrie. Excellent!" Furos mustered all his strength in the smoke and dust, wanting to lift the motorcycle and counterattack.
"Let it go, General!" I stood in front of the motorcycle, the white "Twin Stars" aimed at the general's head.
"Are you going to kill me here? You won't." Furos looked outside, where the terminal building was filled with tourists, including people from different countries and even the divine and demonic races, with more of them being reporters.
"Go ahead and kill someone in front of reporters, outsider! You will become an international criminal. Just look at your white hair and demeanor, it's obvious that you're not someone who would casually kill." Furos approached the barrel of my gun, fearlessly showing off his unique gaze. And he was right, as Qin Yang, I truly did not advocate for killing, but there are people who enjoy it and feel no guilt.
"But with this appearance, would you still be so calm?"
The barrel sprayed out a Dark Magic Bullet, piercing through the hard floor of the terminal building. The power of the Dark Magic emanated from underground, making people extremely uneasy.
Furos saw clearly that he was being shot by another black magic gun. The Magic Bullet effortlessly pierced through his magical barrier, leaving a bloody wound on his left shoulder.
"How... can your hair change so quickly! Have you killed many people?" Furos stared into my eyes, feeling the killing intent, and sensed the accumulated killing intent after slaying a large number of creatures.
"Reporters? I have them too. Sirou, do you have a camera?"
"Of course, it's a camera that can broadcast directly to the empire anytime and anywhere, but the question is, who will receive it?"
"Take it back to the academy, broadcast it to the empire through the academy, and then broadcast it to the entire Human Realm through the empire." Guffy and Zi Sirou drove their motorcycles into the terminal, and Si Rou took out her camera from the few square meters of magic space her father had given her. The camera was palm-sized and could be hung on the ear to capture footage as she moved her head.
"Now, General, is there anything you want to say through the reporter?"
Furus stood up from the rubble, holding his shoulder wound, and said firmly, "Destroying the pyramid is a declaration of war against Emonia."
"Are you sure it was me who destroyed the pyramid?" I put away my magic gun, and it wouldn't look good to point a gun at a general from another country in front of the camera. Besides, injured as he was, he couldn't possibly be faster than my magic gun.
Emonia's reinforcements arrived, with the front line still being the mass-produced magic gun team and the back line consisting of magic users with a Grimoire in hand, and the rest being melee soldiers. There were many tourists and reporters present, so it was the military's responsibility to ensure that they wouldn't easily be harmed in close combat.
"All the reporters are here to report and witness the crimes committed by you outsiders. With the evidence provided by the humble ones and these three weapons, even if we can't directly prove your involvement in the damage to the pyramid, the illegal act of smuggling weapons and unauthorized entry into our country's highest faith, the 'humble ones,' is enough to convict you. Mr. Qin Yang from the Othrie Empire, you don't need to defend yourself." General Furus said with conviction.
"General Furus, please make it clear. Don't put the name of the Othrie Empire in front of my name. I'm here purely for personal reasons. There is one thing within the Three Realms that I believe you absolutely cannot interfere with, and it is also something you would not want to get involved with!"
"Stop talking nonsense. Everything happening within our country must be dealt with according to our laws!"
"Furus!" Not long after the reinforcements arrived, three other officers with the same rank as General appeared.
"What are you three here for? They are my job!"
"We are not here to take credit, but for revenge! Marshal Galarr was confirmed dead in the military camp outside the Rotama Pyramid three hours ago, and the nearby town and army were all massacred!"
"Wait, are you trying to blame those people on me too?" I knew there was a military camp near the town, but I didn't notice a marshal in the camp. The bodies all around were so mangled, with hardly any intact clothes left, so it was unlikely for a low-ranking officer to have survived.
"General Furus, the humble ones provided you with information because they couldn't defeat us and had the military intervene. You're just a pawn they used, and yet you're so willing." Zi Sirou pointed her camera at them.
"A pawn? The humble ones are the chosen apostles of the Great Ones. I believe in them."
"It's good to have faith, but it's necessary to understand the reasons. First, it was indeed a personal grudge that led us into the pyramid. Second, the secret of the humble ones is not a secret to Qin Yang. If it were exposed, the humble ones would become a laughingstock in this country. Lastly..."
"Lastly, if you want to prove that we didn't commit the massacre, you can make a request to the Pluto of the Underworld, asking the ambassador of the Underworld responsible for this matter to give you a statement or evidence!" I continued Zi Sirou's last words, because the most direct evidence to prove that we didn't commit the massacre was the ambassador of the Underworld. Most people would overlook this fact because they couldn't see the ambassador taking the souls due to the "ambassador's jurisdiction."
"Since just now, you've been talking about personal grudges. Can't you explain it clearly? And it's nonsense to say that the humble ones would be a laughingstock."
"Explanation? Are you getting involved in the grievances of the Dragon Clan, General Furos?" I sat on my motorcycle and spoke to him in a haughty tone.
The grievances of the Dragon Clan caused the whole crowd to hold their breath. The Dragon Clan is a mystery in The Human Realm. To encounter a Dragon Clan member is to risk one's life. Even a drop of Dragon blood can make one a formidable force. Any place with legends of Dragons is a dangerous place.
"Dragons... the Dragon Clan!" Furos's tone weakened in an instant. The reverence for the Dragon Clan among humans surpassed everything else, even surpassing the fear of gods and demons.
