The joys and sorrows of people cannot be connected, and this is shown very thoroughly in the current 13th zone.

Some people laugh happily, others cry miserably.

They are also witnesses, Reinna can drink fruit wine while massage her hooves and enjoy a rare life of fishing, but the others in District 13 are far less leisurely than hers.

At least the Knights have never stopped.

After sending the last urgent letter, Timothy looked at the empty table and finally felt a sense of survival. He rubbed his swelling temples and walked towards Lensack's room.

"Captain."

The first time after entering the door, Timothy opened the soundproof barrier.

After confirming that the barrier was effective, he stopped his ears before walking to Lensack and reported to him about the situation at Dean and the defense line.

"...At present, President Dean's actions are quite prepared. Not only did he eliminate many difficult high-level monsters, he also took this opportunity to deal a heavy blow to various monster groups, greatly alleviating the pressure of the Knights to resist the beast tide in the next period of time. This is a situation we did not expect when we were conducting defense line simulations. If this condition is added, the price of stationing the new defense line will be greatly reduced, completely within our tolerance range."

This also means that the new defense line can be stabilized. From the consequential theory alone, this can be much more exciting than Dean pulling the defense line away, which makes Timothy more excited.

"And also the recovery and improvement of credibility..."

"so……"

Silence here is better than sound. Timothy speculated on Lensack's thoughts and fell silent.

...So from the results, Dean did a great thing that benefits the country and the people, and all residents of District 13 can benefit from it.

They have to thank Dean.

It would be even better if he didn't play this move first and then play.

Timothy raised his eyelids and looked at Rensack. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether his current mood was good or bad.

Speaking of which, Dean's style of conduct vaguely reveals a sense of familiarity.

It reminded Timothy of the series of operations of Lensack in the White Mist murder.

——Without knowing about the breeding house, push the Holy Light Dance Swan out, and after everything is a foregone conclusion, tell Dean about the involvement behind it.

It cannot be said that everything happened today is completely different, it can only be said to be exactly the same.

If Timothy dared to make a promise, Dean must have done it on purpose.

He organized the opening ceremony of the Guild of Origin without notifying anyone, nor did he inform Lensack, just to fight back his decision to take action first and then report in the White Mist murder.

Outsiders may not be able to imagine it, but those who know the inside story can easily understand this.

And obviously, Dean succeeded.

This trick really caught Timothy and the others off guard. Because the incident happened too suddenly, the Knights had no time to do anything. When the large number of devil float fish flew out, Timothy almost thought it was Dean who finally couldn't stand the leader and was ready to rebel.

Unexpectedly, the demon pets actually went straight to the defense line where the demon beast was.

He didn't even have time to find the person involved in inquire about the situation, so he fell into the hell of communication. He was so busy like a gyro, and he was barely liberated until just now.

It made Timothy vaguely feel that he was a victim.

If it weren't for knowing that he had no grudge against Dean, Timothy would have thought that the other party was here to take revenge on him.

Feeling the resentful eyes of his subordinates, Rensack turned his chair, and it was rare that he could not answer the words.

In fact, it is not necessary for Timothy to say that he knew in his heart that the kid was the act of killing himself in the Baiwu incident before revenge.

What Rensack has to admit is that he really brought Dean to revenge this time.

But it was not like Timothy, who thought Dean was going to rebel, but...

Timothy approached him and whispered, "Will he disturb you if he makes such a big noise?"

Obviously, this topic is the real reason why he opened the sound insulation barrier.

Rensack raised his eyelids and sneered coldly, "You look down on him too much."

Timothy lowered his head and dared not take it seriously.

He could hear his big toe, and the leader's comment was obviously full of personal emotions.

Very unobjective.

Timothy murmured in his heart.

It’s not that he looks down on Dean too much, it’s that he doesn’t dare to look down on Dean anymore.

A few times before, wasn’t it a slap in the face miserable enough?

Timothy even felt that whenever he mentioned Dean, his face began to achievable.

Not to mention the distance, Dean was cheated hard by him in this bet.

Thinking of his carefully arranged gambling game, Timothy's smile became a little reluctant.

In his inexplicably tolerant eyes, Rensack continued: "It's just a small fight, what can you do to ruin."

Timothy wanted to press the man's neck, open his eyelids, and let him see how much chaos the "small fight" he said had caused. Unfortunately, the desire to survive finally gained the upper hand. Timothy nodded silently, and then left his room with the impatience of the leader's eyes.

...

Even the Knights were in an uproar, and the residents' reaction became even more intense. They looked at the fierce battle situation in the distance and the devil's floating fish flying further and further away, and their faces were blushing with excitement.

It is no exaggeration to say that the people in the entire 13th district were all excited.

The demon pet running by his side still had the rustic banner wrapped around him, and the red cloth strips moved with the wind, which was extremely funny.

However, when the residents looked at the funny slogan, they could no longer feel any contempt in their hearts.

These bright red cloth strips passing through the streets are like blood flowing in Area 13, starting from one point, spreading in all directions, and finally penetrating this vitality-depleted land.

It seems to indicate that something that has been sleeping for a long time has awakened from its long sleep.

In a trance, the residents of District 13 suddenly had a deep perception. No matter how many years have passed, they will never forget this special day today.

Dean, who was rumored to like to do big things, did not disappoint their expectations. Not only did he live up to him, but he also far exceeded everyone's imagination.

He did not hold any flashy celebrations, nor did he join forces with powerful people like some guilds of origin to carry out a social dance party that was destined to exist only in the discussion of ordinary residents.

He chose to use District 13 as the stage and presented a grand... performance.

Yes, perform.

People don’t know how to describe what happened that day. It seems that it is most appropriate to think about it and summarize it in "performance".

A bloody violence, and it makes people can't help but applaud...a wonderful performance.

It shows that a vibrant new force is about to appear on the mainland.
Chapter completed!