Chapter 62 Abandoned the car to protect the coach (2540, please order the first time!)

At night, the Flame Team, who had been tortured for most of the day, had to set up camp, and the progress was at least half slower than expected.

All day long, in fear of being attacked at any time, most of them were exhausted physically and mentally.

The very few companions who died unfortunately and the wounded in the camp were torturing their already fragile hearts.

In a tent in the middle of the camp, there were discussions and quarrels, although not loud, but they were vaguely heard.

In the woods around, there are densely distributed in open or dark sentries, and the guards are very strict.

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There were less than ten people sitting in the tent, all of whom were in the Flame Team for many years, with impeccable loyalty and ability.

"Everyone, Claire has found out the situation of the people who are blocking us. Surrey, let me inform you."

Akebi sat upright in the main seat, looking tired, and opened his head, his eyes slightly closed and he didn't say a word.

She didn't speak, and the dominant became Surrey, who was second only to her.

The middle-aged man with a gloomy temperament and a little strong in his heart stood up and spoke slowly: "I won't introduce the owner of the Sala Gymnasium. The other person is Filio, a student of the senior class of the Sala Academy. He has a good dream monster, no other powerful Pokémon, an intermediate breeder, and his tactical level is very high. Claire and others have specially marked this."

"We have also felt this today. His practical ability is much stronger than his paper strength. However, since we know his true strength, the rest will be much easier. We were originally worried that he had any trump cards, but now we can let go of our hands and feet to deal with him or drive him away."

Although he had not had a head-on fight, Damir, who had talked in the air once, said softly, with a faint look of fear in his eyes.

"Yes, this person can be put aside for the time being, and the threat is not that great." Sarri nodded slightly to his colleague's point of view, "Tell me another information. Kalunai will not move from the information on the 'Movie Queen's side, but Paqira is coming soon. Claire from the Rat Master has also confirmed it with a large group of people, and the original route is no longer possible."

"Pachila, this damn traitor...if that's the case, we must act in seclusion. She is too strong, we need to divide the troops, evacuate from the forest, and transfer the route to the Perfume Palace."

Bertie, a cadre who had been undercover in the ranger for a long time, suggested.

Damir shook his head and said gently: "Belti, you make sense, but there is a problem. There is a risk of being defeated by each one, even if we are familiar with the route. And we cannot expose information, this risk is too great."

Surrey also agreed: "Yes, Damir is right. If our complete experiment results are discovered, it will be a big problem."

As he said that, he looked at Akebi who had been silent since the beginning of the meeting.

Feeling his gaze, Akebi shook his head.

But Akebi's refusal failed to stop Surrey.

He cleared his throat and said loudly: "My proposal is that the strongest Akebi left with the most precious data and samples, Damir, you and your group escort her."

"If we leave, our strength here will be much weaker. What should you do?"

Darryl had guessed Surrey's intention and took a deep look at this senior who was much older than him.

Surrey smiled calmly: "We will lead the team to continue walking, using the things in the car as bait to restrain the main force of the league and the two tails outside. As long as the battle begins, we will destroy the material, delay the time, and then break through separately. This does not require much strength."

Akebi stood up on the table and said, "I can't agree. I am the highest cadre, so how can I escape secretly?!"

"It's useless for you to disagree. This is a collective discussion." Surrey held her hard, looked around for a week, and looked at the other silent cadres, "What do you think?"

"Retaining the alliance's large forces and buying time for Akebi, it's impossible to survive... Why not do it?"

Berti packed up the things on the table while analyzing them in a row, finally stood up and asked with interest.

"For the first time, I don't think you are so annoying, Berti. I agree."

Oakley, who had been arguing with her many times before, also laughed.

"And I, I will be responsible for the destruction of experimental materials and instruments. You guys will help me. You must do it in advance, and there will be no big noise."

The other person dressed by the researcher simply took out paper and pen, pulled a few people, and designed the layout of the self-destruction device.

While speaking, several senior cadres, second only to the three, have passed the decision-making process and discussed subsequent executions, showing their attitude through actions.

"you......"

Akebi clenched his teeth. She knew that after the long-term dormant after the destruction of the organization, the people here are no longer the kind of mobs who only seek "happiness", but are truly pillars of the Flash Team with action. Because of this, she couldn't bear to leave them behind.

However, before he finished speaking, Sarri interrupted her again: "Okay, I don't have time to give you sensationalism! Don't be pretentious, leave now. Remember, we are not to save your life, not to let you live in vain, but because you are the strongest and most suitable to leave with the most important things. You must remember our ideals, that beautiful world."

"I'll write it down and leave it to me. I've never liked you, Surrey, but this time, you are not allowed to die, I'm waiting to drink with you at the headquarters. And you all."

Bitering lightly on his lower lip, Akebi glanced at the busy cadres.

"A fool like you can escape from the prison of the alliance, and of course I will not be able to do anything. I want to witness the moment when Lord Vladali sees the light of day again. Let's go!"

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Under the night, several figures quietly left the camp and headed to the distance in the flying Pokémon.

Next to the vehicles protected from various places in the camp, there were rustling rustling sounds, but they were covered by the crackling sound of the bonfire.

In the center of the camp, a black combat suit was re-designed and dressed in a cloak as dark as night. Surrey, with his subordinates who had been in his for more than a dozen years, looked up at the stars.

This is his direct team.

"We can't be like this before. We must solve such a dangerous little guy. We can find a way to cheat them out."

"Yes, Captain Surrey!"

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Several kilometers away, in the mountains and forests, Philio and Corny, who were covered in dust, were also resting.

They had already completed the task significantly, for safety reasons, did not choose to continue to reconnaissance after the other party set up camp, but instead regained their energy for the subsequent battle and adjusted their state.

"Sorry, I'm too sleepy. Take a nap. Thank you for your hard work. I've arranged the trap, so you can watch it."

With his back against the tree trunk, Filio whispered a soft reminder and went to bed lightly.

During the fierce battle and transfer from morning to night, Filio had to fight himself and cover Kerni, and set up institutions, plan routes, and collect and analyze intelligence.

He basically didn't sleep last night.

The severe loss of mental and physical strength over the past two days made him have to find a chance to sleep.

Holding Filio who had fallen asleep, Kernie looked gentle and gently tilted his body down, put it on her thigh, rubbing away his brow that was slightly frowning in her sleep.

Perhaps it was Corni's breath that made Filio feel at ease, and in a short while his breathing became more even and smooth.

Seeing that Filio was sleeping soundly, Kerni smiled and felt tender.

All day today allowed her to see the other side of Filio, which was completely different from her daily life.

During the daytime battle, she was only responsible for providing combat power and deterrence, far less hard than Philio's hard work.

In close observation, she became more dependent on Philio.

My thoughts drifted away, and the memories of not long ago surged into my heart.

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About half an hour ago, the dust on their bodies was slightly cleaned up and the two sat on the ground.

There were countless battles between big and small, and the props accumulated by Philio for a long time were lost, and there were only a few weapons left in the flash team's mechanisms.

This made him feel unsafe.

So he decided to use local materials and make some simple and easy-to-use gadgets.

"Philio, what does it mean to put soil into these small balls?"

Sitting a little bored while sitting on the side, Kerni stepped forward with great enthusiasm and asked curiously.

She thought it was both powerful and novel about the various props that were emerging in Philio.

Although the material is simple and relies more on creativity, the props before at least had unique materials, and she really couldn't understand the small balls that only added soil.

The small balls were only the size of the fingertips of the thumb, and with Filio's quick operation, he quickly saved up a lot.

"This...if you give it a name, it should be called 'Smart People'."

Picking up one of them and gently putting it into Corni's palm, Filio said mysteriously.

"A game for smart people?"

Kernie looked up and down, but still couldn't understand.

"You will understand after I use it. It's very interesting. It's specially designed to deal with the guys who think they are smart in the Flame Team. But this thing can only be used once, and it won't work if it's too much, and it has to be used by smart people."

Picking a small leaf that fell on Corny's head, Filio smiled and kept it absent.

"Okay! You said I'm stupid again, right? I'll ignore you!"

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"Hmph...Isn't it just that your head is easier to use? Really!"

Thinking of the angry place, my little fist was raised high, but I gently put it down, and my heart filled with emotion turned into a whisper.

"Oh... I've really worked hard for you for my business. Have a good sleep, my smart Philio..."

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To be continued...