Edge of the Apocalypse
Chapter 664: Return

Xue Yin suddenly pointed down and the fire shadows did the same thing. Jon suddenly felt that the heat wave beneath his feet was astonishing. He lowered his head to look, and a red circular spot of light quietly appeared beneath his feet. Because the color was too dense, the entire light spot was dark red, like a volcanic crater that was about to erupt.

Jon opened his lips, wanting to say something. However, his figure was instantly engulfed by the flames that shot out from the spot of light. It was like a waterfall of flames that flowed against the current, and boundless waves of flames shot straight into the sky. It illuminates the forest and licks the drooping night. The pillars of fire turned into burning clouds in the sky.

The sky burned for this!

The flames that the Fire Shadow Legion had unleashed were so intense that even Catherine was about to be injured when she tried her best to evade them. Jon was far inferior to Catherine. This Level 22 man was burned to ashes in the flames that burned the sky.

As the Origin Energy in the pillar of fire poured out, the flames gradually fell back and disappeared. In the end, only a large patch of hot smoke that had been melted and evaporated was left in the forest. Alan walked out of the smoke. The snow within a hundred meters had completely melted, revealing the brown earth that had not seen the sun for a long time. Alan walked to a flying car and remembered that there was only one member left in the Freedom Hunter. However, Barry was already scared shit out of himself when Jon was submerged by the waterfall. He didn't dare to snipe Ellen again. He had already carried the sniper rifle and didn't even dare to return to the flying car, so he fled into the wilderness.

Ellen patrolled around the woodland, but after not discovering anything, he got into one of the flying cars and drove away.

It was early in the morning, Kai Yan base was showering in the daylight. This base that had been roasted by the flames of war was pitch black everywhere. Although the soldiers had tried their best to clean up the traces left behind by the war, they could still see patches of varying depths everywhere in Casterly Rock Base. Reina said that it was like a man's scar, not a real man without a scar on his body. With these war wounds, Casterrock Base could grow from a tender little boy to a real man.

When he said that, he looked at Regis, which made a boy whose skin was as smooth as porcelain very distressed.

Regis wasn't the only one who was in trouble in the base, and Old Locke was one of them. Old Locke wasn't old yet, but this veteran who had already celebrated his 45th birthday had already started to flourish, so he looked much older than he really was. Adding on the fact that his subordinates were mostly twenty-something-year-olds, the manager of the mechanic class was called Old Locke.

Not long ago, they had just experienced a great battle. At the most difficult time of the battle, even those members of the mechanic repair team who weren't on the combat formation had to go to the battlefield. After the battle ended, only Old Locke and a few others were left in the mechanic repair team. What gave Old Locke the biggest headache was that there was only one technician left under him, and the rest were students and assistants. Normally, it was fine for them to repair some minor problems with their chariots or turrets alone, but the flying turrets that were being pulled to the repair shop were not minor problems. Instead, they required professional technicians to work overtime to repair the breakdowns smoothly.

This was hard for Old Locke. Even if he and the rest of the technicians only slept five hours a day, there was still as much work as if there was no end to it.

Fortunately, God still cared for him. When the girl voluntarily came to the mechanic class to help and showed a skill no inferior to Old Locke's, the mechanic class supervisor praised the Almighty Lord more than once in his heart. If it weren't for the omnipotent God, who would have sent such an angel to him to resolve his difficulties?

Not long after the frosty day arrived, Old Locke arrived at the repair shop. He had already arrived early, but when he entered the shed of the repair shop, he heard the sound of knocking from under the chassis of a tactical flying car. Old Locke couldn't help but say, "Oh my God, Miss Lucy, you don't have to work so hard. If that's the case, we'll die of shame."

Who else would have come to the maintenance shed so early other than that angel? Sure enough, as Old Locke had expected, a slender figure emerged from the chassis of the flying car. The golden hair illuminated Old Locke's eyes like sunlight. '"Nothing, I can't sleep anyway. Mr. Locke, can you pass me the ion cutter?" Said Lucy, who was dressed like a workman, with a greasy face and pockets full of tools such as crickets, revealing her white teeth and smiling, "Nothing. I can't sleep anyway. Mr. Locke, can you pass me the ion cutter?"

Old Locke hurriedly took what Lucy needed from the tool rack beside him and handed her the cutter. Lucy slid into the tray again. Old Locke sighed, "Miss Lucy, I don't think there's anything in this world that can defeat a dark Titan. So, you don't have to worry too much. I see you haven't slept well for days, and your face is so pale that it hurts."

Lucy chuckled under the wheel. The girl put on a blindfold and was using a cutter to separate an axle. She knew that in Old Locke's world, the Dark Titan was already the most terrifying thing. But he didn't know that Alan was facing Catherine, who was more troublesome than the Dark Titan. Catherine, who showed up at Cairn Rock a week ago, says Alan is alive and well. But Ellen hasn't come back yet, and Lucy is lying to herself by saying she's not worried.

Because she was worried about Alan, she didn't have the mood to go on a mission with Rainer and the others. She simply came to the repair department to help so that the work could be filled up for a day, so that she didn't have to think nonsense.

That person, why hasn't he returned yet? Lucy thought angrily.

Anyone would be in a good mood at this time of the morning. Varys was no exception. In the previous war, only he and the two lucky ones were left in one of Varys' combat classes. Now that he could see the sun rising slowly from the east, he could feel the warmth of the sun and the coldness of the icy winds. All of this told Varys one thing: he was still alive!

Is there anything happier than living? Obviously not, but only those who had experienced life and death battles had the experience. As always, Varys was dissatisfied with his assignment to duty, especially at night and early in the morning, when it was extremely cold. But now, he was willing to accept such an order. Even though the base was severely understaffed, and the previous half-day's post would usually last for a day, Varys did not complain.

After all, dead people don't have to assign jobs. Varys wanted to live, and the longer he lived, the better.

He stood in the sentry tower of the base and witnessed with his own eyes the pale white silver sunlight slowly spreading out on the eastern forest line of the holly forest. First, he dyed the outline of the forest line, then gradually converged into a sea of light, flowing through the forest like flowing water. Finally, the sun descended on the world, illuminating the earth and the forest. Just as the sunlight was so intense that Varys had to lower his head and could no longer look directly at the lively light, he saw a tactical flying car.

The flying car drove out of the forest, sweeping across the snow and heading straight for Kai Yan base. Varys found it strange. The hunting team had not been on any missions lately, and who could be in this flying car? Doubt did not leave the young soldier standing. He immediately used the sentry tower's communication system to connect to the flying car's channel. The Federation tactical flying vehicles' communication channels were all specific, and Varys quickly obtained permission to communicate. As the lights on the communicator changed from red to green, he cleared his throat and said, "This is Castellan Rock Base. Please tell me your identity."

He repeated it twice, and then a young voice sounded from the communicator, "I'm Alan, Alan Bescord."

"Miss Lucy! Miss Lucy!"

In the shed of the repair shop, a young assistant technician ran in and shouted loudly. Lucy got out of the wheel and heard Old Locke catch him cursing, "What, Eirinn? How many times have I told you not to run around the shed. Do you know that a small ionic cutting line can split your body apart?"

"I know, Old Locke. Please let me go. If I hadn't heard the news, I wouldn't have lost my composure like this." The young assistant technician smiled bitterly.

Lucy wiped her oiled hands with a clean towel and asked, "What's the news?"

The assistant immediately said excitedly, "I was outside just now when I heard someone say that the man is back."

"Speak well, this child." Old Locke rolled his eyes and slapped the young man on the head.

The assistant shrunk his head and shouted, "That's right, it's him. That Beth Cod, Miss Lucy, he's back!"

"Alan?" Lucy was stunned before she exclaimed, "You said Ellen is back?"

The young man nodded forcefully and heard Lucy's cheerful cry, running out of the factory like a gust of wind. Old Locke picked up the towel she had thrown on the ground and shook his head at the door. "Looks like our angel is leaving. Damn it, when are you going to be as helpful as Miss Lucy?"

The assistant and apprentices laughed, while Old Locke rolled his eyes even more.

His heart was pounding.

What it's like not showing up in Lucy's braids. Some were excited, some were nervous, and some were inexplicably scared. The so-called Five Flavors Hybrid Chen was probably talking about this kind of complicated emotion. She left the shed of the repair shop, drilled through the playground where the soldiers were training, passed through the dining hall, and finally arrived near the garage of the flying car. From afar, he saw a tactical flying car parked in front of the garage. There was a crowd watching.

She saw Regis crawling out of the crowd, avoiding him, so Lucy saw a few more people inside. Reina was leaning against the flying car, his face turned to the other side, and his expression remained silent. Lieutenant Colonel Ned's face was full of smiles as he stared ahead of him. Unfortunately, the crowd blocked him, and Lucy could not see anyone there. She could only see that Regis was waving at her, and by the time Lucy reacted, she had already crossed the crowd.

She ran so fast that she almost bumped into Lieutenant Colonel Ned. At this moment, a pair of powerful arms supported her. She raised her head and saw Alan's face illuminated by the sun.

"Be careful, my princess," he said.

At this moment, Lucy's heart was filled with sweetness.