"Heh, interesting. I want to know the general size of the Titan Elves."
"Titan Elves, how do you know they're called Titan Elves?"
Everyone obviously missed the point of Kexiao's words, and Kexiao looked helpless, "I said it so it is, maybe that's just a feeling."
The old men looked at each other, saying it's as you say.
At this critical juncture, who cares about the scale? Here, take the sword, all the permissions are yours, warrior, the next battle is yours to fight.
Within an hour, all the bigwigs from the family factions completed the transfer of powers unanimously, and then they had nothing more to do with it, but this wasn't a small matter, so they didn't disperse.
Kexiao wasn't anxious at all, the group of old men in the command department did not affect him in the slightest, orders continued to pass down systematically, starting with public sentiment issues, then the intelligence on Roland and Sky Shadow, leaving everyone utterly confused.
"Roland Augustine Jafar…" Jiu Ling murmured, "Kexiao, you're not saying that person is a historical figure who disappeared a hundred years ago, are you? Is it a namesake?"
"There is only one of her in the world."
Kexiao's voice caused another stir in the room…
Roland Augustine Jafar, the genius of Hell's Gate over a century ago, separated by centuries from the present era, why does Kexiao want to find this person, how can he be so sure?
Kexiao did not answer Jiu Ling's question, in fact, even years before he came into contact with Roland, he already decided this Roland was the one. Due to busy military affairs, he never had the time to greet her, nor did he see Roland as a competitor.
But it's different now, during a conversation with Feng Yi, he learned that Roland's power is terrifying, very strong, incredibly strong, even today's Sky Shadow is no longer the same as before, how can this let Kexiao stay calm?
As they say, all miracles come from down-to-earth actions, isn't that Feng Yi's motto? As long as he wants to, he will surpass anyone, whether it's Sky Shadow, Roland, or even Feng Yi himself, provided he desires it.
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Just as Kexiao expected, that very day, the Titan Elves continued their full-speed advance towards Rekart, and before the Federal Army could even gain a foothold, the Sky Eagle Fleet began its second acceleration, making its way directly towards Mardis.
The Federal Army had withdrawn, but Rekart could not choose to retreat at this point, because the planet's residents had not fully evacuated. This is the most sensitive moment, and the Silver Alliance's actions are not just a testament to themselves, but also a declaration to the people and even the world.
The Nangong Family resided in the capital of the Silver Alliance, and among the hidden sects they were considered quite large, with a few units of mecha.
The Nangong Family belonged to a faction that received the real information early on. Even with preparations made, having been rooted in the capital for hundreds of years, they had a plethora of possessions that took several busy days to even begin relocating, throwing the whole family into chaos.
More importantly, the family had no idea where to go next, what to do.
It must be known, such a large family's situation is different from ordinary people. Even if accepted by various national powers, they consider your refugee status on humanitarian grounds.
But you have mecha and you are organized, usually making it inconvenient for any power to suddenly accommodate so many people. Remember, back when Blade Warrior attached to the Federal forces, the effort made was exhaustive, one could say quite painstaking, a contractual service for three years without pay, and they even considered the connection to Feng Yi.
But you are different, you belong to the Silver Alliance, and the Silver Alliance itself is struggling to stay afloat, uncertain of where to go or where to take refuge. They can barely manage the masses, let alone attend to you with wings on a plane.
Thus, on this matter, the current Nangong Family is also at a loss.
Apart from a few hidden sects, the Nangong Family has little interaction with the outside world, which has always been the tradition passed down through the hidden sects for years. The only place they could go was the Jade Clear Sect.
But as the saying goes, relying on others is the hardest life, let alone coming to Zana, which requires layer upon layer of official approval. Seeing the time left for safe evacuation was down to only two days, if they don't leave within two days, the Titan Elves may very well use Rekart's fringe planet as a springboard to spearhead into the capital of the Silver Alliance, making it difficult to leave by then.
Every day watching her grandfather's worried face, listening to his long sighs, these past few days have been indescribably frustrating for Nangong Qi.
If only Feng Yi were here, she thought he would know what to do. Qi'er knew that the omnipotent scoundrel Feng would surely have a way, he would definitely help her, help this family.
Yet now, there is no way. As for two days later, if forced to take off, their mecha besides aimlessly drifting through space, hoping to find an organization to rely on, every day's food supply would be an issue.
The clever Nangong Qi could easily foresee the future; the situation was equally grim in various countries, let alone in the eyes of those who deemed them despicable outsiders.
Nangong Ziyu silently watched, looking at her sister's melancholy face, sighing helplessly… Ah, her sister must be thinking, thinking about her dead brother who passed before recognizing kinship, right? Although uncertain if the brother was dead, the world rumored he was, so let's assume he's dead.
Sister, a beauty with a sweet mouth and kind heart, why are you pining for this guy?
Of course, this was just Ziyu's simple inner monologue. She shook her head and turned away…
Meanwhile, Feng Yi suddenly sneezed. Was someone missing him? Or cursing him?
No, impossible, he had no body to sneeze with, but mysteriously, he had this urge to sneeze, yet couldn't, which was extremely frustrating.
Seeing as it was the last day to remold his body, he couldn't afford to be sloppy in thought and consciousness. No, Feng Yi thought he must wait.
"Feng Yi, you can't wait any longer, otherwise your father-in-law will end up lost in the universe."
Mo Ying's slow voice sounded like recounting an irrelevant story, making Feng Yi pause slightly.
One could say, ever since Kexiao regained consciousness and returned to Saudi, Feng Yi's long-held worry had largely been settled, at least having him on the human side meant they could stand strong.
For some unknown reason, Kexiao gave him a feeling absolutely worth trusting.
As an opponent, Kexiao of this period could be quite troublesome, but as an ally, he was more reassuring than anything. Regarding some battles, Feng Yi admitted he couldn't surpass him, he truly admired Kexiao from the bottom of his heart.
Who expected the old bum to suddenly say that.
Feng Yi mumbled to himself, "Could it be that humanity is at war with the Titan Elves?"
"Yes, at that time you were teaming up in Alternate Space with that chubby guy, unaware of the situation outside. Well, let's say, this battle was a total defeat for humanity, like a stray dog, losing nearly four fleets. Even Angela from your country perished in this battle."
"Angela, she…"
Feng Yi could still remember when he first became a special envoy, it was Angela who specially opened up a class for him, letting him mess around with mecha; how unpredictable fate is…
With a gentle sigh, the brief sadness couldn't stop his next thought, "How is the chubby guy."
Feng Yi wondered if that guy was dead or not. For a moment, Feng Yi hoped the chubby guy was dead so he wouldn't have to suffer misery anymore, having to deal with a drain worker shouting "if you're a brother, then chop me" while carrying a dragon slayer to chop at everyone he met, it was so tough for him.
Of course, this was just a fleeting notion for Feng Yi, he still wished the chubby guy could live a couple more years, he already had the answer, because they had just been teaming up.
Sure enough, Allen's next sentence was that he had just completed a bloody battle.
"Darn! That guy really isn't dead yet!?"
"Yes, the Sky Eagle Fleet lost nearly three-quarters, the remaining survivors included this chubby guy, he is now preparing to sleep, and you…"
"No way, I was just about to enter the Alternate Dimension…"
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