The End of the Earth

A special convoy belonging to the Queen set out from the royal court. This was a convoy escorting Russian diplomats. Due to changes in personnel positions, the Elf Kingdom dispatched elite personnel to cooperate with the Russian escort convoy to carry out the mission.

In fact, there were several people in the convoy who were not on the list. They quietly left the convoy after leaving the royal court.

The group of people who left the escort convoy were not on the list in name only, and nothing else would happen after they left.

Ten elves wearing special light armor drove a modified car with Eva and her family towards the Xiangsan base.

Because of Eva's incident, all students in the special class of the Royal School are required to wear special bracelets to restrain the power in their bodies.

Students in the special class are different from other students. Due to their special status, they are basically specially recruited and are compulsorily enrolled in the official supervision of the Elf Kingdom. After graduation, they will be directly managed and enlisted by the military.

Therefore, even if it is a measure that restricts freedom, they can only accept it and cannot refuse it.

They are destined to serve the Elf Kingdom military in the future; this is their obligation.

Nearing midnight, Xiang San, who was still awake in the cold night, heard his communicator ring.

"I am Xiang San"

"Commander, the watchtower reports a vehicle approaching rapidly from a few kilometers away. Their intentions are unclear."

A few kilometers away, it is beyond the control signal range of the drones in the base. After all, the rocket base does not have its own satellite signal to support ultra-long-distance signal connection.

“Calling Team Garromo, I’m Xiang San.

Stop this car immediately and find out the intention of the driver."

Garo Mo, who was on standby 24 hours a day, quickly went out. When the personnel in the watchtower heard that Garo Mo was going out, they breathed a sigh of relief, because the person coming was traveling too fast and his intentions were unclear, which had to be figured out immediately, which ordinary personnel could not do at all.

A few minutes later, Xiang San's communicator rang again.

"Commander! I'm Kalu. Ten elves and three humans are here looking for you.

They claim to have received secret orders from the Elf Queen Callista to escort these three humans to the rocket base and entrust them to you."

Xiang San was confused. Entrust it to himself?

"Uh, bring them in. It's cold outside. And ask the restaurant to make some hot food to replenish their energy."

Meeting in the public restaurant in the core area felt quite strange to the ten male elves. It was a bit rude but also caring.

Even the elves, who usually don't rely much on food for energy, couldn't help but eat the human food that they usually disdained.

The hot and varied food may look rough but tastes delicious.

The leading elf shifted his gaze from the food to the man who was often talked about.

"Hello, Mr. Xiang San, my name is Philardo, the captain of the guards of Her Majesty the Queen. These three were secretly brought out of the royal court by Her Majesty the Queen and entrusted to you.

The details are fully described in the Queen's secret letter. This is the secret letter."

Xiang San took over an envelope wrapped in oil paper, which was sealed with exquisite wax. It was rare to use such a thing these days.

Xiang San opened the letter and read it carefully, then he understood the whole story.

“I understand. Go back and tell Callista… I mean Her Majesty the Queen, that I will take care of them.

If you're used to it, you can ask the guy at the counter to pack some roujiamo for you. These braised meats are very special and you may not be able to eat them in the Elf Kingdom."

Seeing Xiang San stand up, Philardo also stood up at the same time. Xiang San understood what he meant and asked, "Do you have anything else to say to me?"

Philardo nodded slightly, walked to Xiang San, lowered his head and said a few words in his ear.

Xiang San looked at him with his mouth wide open, and asked in disbelief, "Are you serious?"

Filardo sighed and nodded awkwardly.

"Kalu, take Eva to the Black Bear House annex. I remember there are two floors of empty rooms there."

Xiang San walked up to Eva's family and said with a friendly smile, "Now that you're here, feel free to stay here. I'm Answei's father, and Eva is my daughter's friend. For her sake, I will do my best to take good care of you."

Eva's father shook hands with Xiang San out of politeness.

"Thank you~"

Xiang San left the public restaurant and returned to the cocoon, thinking about what Philardo had just said.

Gumakong, the son of Grand Duke Gulawang of the Elf Kingdom, led two thousand armored soldiers to attack the rocket base. Life or death will be decided by himself.

Does this mean that Xiang San can handle it on his own? Xiang San has no idea what two thousand armored soldiers mean. Fighting is not his forte, which is one of the reasons why he recently created a strategic giant weapon.

The surrounding Elf Kingdom, Russia, and even the city of Saqqara are not to be ignored.

What if the Rocket Base defeated the Elf Kingdom's army and completely wiped them out?

Xiang San was very troubled. His plan was to establish relations with the Elf Kingdom and promote technological trade.

Now that someone is about to call him, he is a little at a loss.

And during this time he wanted to visit the city of Saqqara and find out the secret of Sumaya.

This sudden war made him a little confused.

The next morning, an emergency meeting notice woke up the communicators of key figures in the United Representative Building and various departments in the core area.

When Xiang San said at the meeting that the Elf Kingdom was going to attack the rocket base, everyone was shocked.

After a few minutes of private discussion, Xiang San clapped his hands heavily.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet.

Everyone has their own way, is there any manners at all?"

Everyone fell silent instantly, staring at Xiang San, waiting for his instructions.

Xiang San looked around at everyone and asked, "Are you going to express your opinions?"

"Follow the commander's orders!"

The representatives from the outer districts answered in unison, much to the surprise of those present.

When did the management of the outer districts become so united?

Shan Qiao and other ministers from the core area were surprised before they agreed, "We will follow the commander's orders."

Xiang San said with satisfaction: "Very good. The Elf Kingdom attacked our base, this must be true.

You don't need to think too much about the source of the information. What we need to consider now is how to mobilize personnel to fight.

Although this commander is very strong personally, commanding operations is indeed not my forte.

This time, the Elf Kingdom sent two thousand armored soldiers. I am afraid that everyone here and I are not clear about what kind of combat unit these so-called armored soldiers are.

So the current situation is that the personnel responsible for commanding the battle have not been determined, and the strength of the invading enemy is unknown.

Before you came to this emergency meeting, I had already asked Kalu to lead the Garo Demon Squad to the Elf Kingdom to investigate the situation of this army.

Now, the most urgent issue is who will be the commander of the battle.

Elites? Can you recommend one?

Some people avoided looking at Xiang San.

Becoming a commander or fighter means that if you lose the battle, you will not only have to bear the consequences of defeat, but most importantly, you will directly offend the Elf Kingdom.

Although most of the core personnel present were still looking at him with great determination, Xiang San knew that it was the characteristics of the demon cells that were at work.

Most of the people present were infected with demon cells and would instinctively lean towards him, which was why he vigorously promoted the idea of ​​allowing most people to be infected with demon cells.

This tendency is not brainwashing or hypnosis, but a kind of autonomous identification derived from the biological genetic sequence coding.

Xiang San sat back in disappointment. Was he going to go into battle himself?

"Commander, I'd like to recommend someone. I wonder if it's possible."

The person who spoke was Zhou Yuanqing. Since arriving at the rocket base, this guy has been working quietly and never complains when he is wronged.

Xiang San usually takes good care of him, so Shan Qiao gives him many convenient powers.

"Minister Zhou? Tell me, who is so capable that he deserves your personal recommendation?"

"There is a man in charge of logistics at the United Representatives Building, his name is Lu Shengxian, and he is Chinese.

It is said that he studied at the Army Command College in Shijiazhuang, Hebei Province in the old days.

Xiang San stared at Zhou Yuanqing with shining eyes and asked excitedly, "Uncle? In other words, he was an early expert in the military academy you mentioned?"

Zhou Yuanqing replied nervously: "No, he's not an expert. He's just doing logistics work there. He's neither an expert nor a teacher..."

Xiang San's face turned pale and he looked unhappy: "Old Zhou, this is not the time to joke."

Zhou Yuanqing wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief and hurriedly explained, "Commander, although this gentleman is neither a student nor an instructor, I have come into contact with him.

The walls of his house were covered with hand-drawn diagrams of simulated troop deployments, and he kept muttering about the command ideas of battles in the old days.

I think he can do it.”

Xiang San glanced at Boris and asked him to bring the person over. After he arrived, Xiang San looked at the old man in his fifties or sixties with some surprise. He looked very energetic, with a square face and extraordinary temperament, and a military atmosphere came to his face.

Boris and the representatives were a little surprised. There was such a character in the United Representatives Building?

Xiang San personally stepped forward and shook hands with Lu Shengxian and asked politely: "Mr. Lu, I asked you to come here this time to give me some advice on military matters."

Lu Shengxian nodded kindly. The old man had a big white backcombed hair, a muscular body, a well-groomed appearance, and a very unique beard.

"Destroy the enemy, or drive them away?"

Lu Shengxian's casual words shocked everyone.