Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

Zheng Yi stared at Tirano.

The huge tyrannosaurus, like a child who has made a mistake, tried to curl up, not daring to meet Zheng Yi's gaze.

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Chapter 36: The Melancholy of Atalanta

The sorting out that needs to be done after the war is sometimes far more cumbersome than the preparations needed before the war.

The records of casualties, the degree of damage to important facilities, the number of remaining military supplies, the time required to repair facilities...

And, what to do in the future.

Although it can't be said that it is an excellent team that orders and prohibits, but Yaga's work efficiency is often very high.

Or maybe it's because they have long been used to such scenes of heavy casualties and the desperate situation of completely destroyed strongholds.

In short, for the rescue of the wounded, the counting and burial of the dead, plus the calculation of various facilities and materials, the Yagamen carried out each order in an orderly manner under the guidance of Atalanta.

"...The above is our current situation, big sister."

Putting down the animal skin in his hand to record the situation, Yaga, wearing a gray hood, raised his face, and his big furry face inevitably showed some frustration and anxiety.

Atalanta could understand his thoughts too.

It took several days, and the final fortress, which was finally fully built, was dismantled to pieces in just a few minutes.

The Yaga hoped that the tall stacked defense line could resist the invasion of the Killer Hunter Gate. In fact, they did play their due role, and did not allow the Killer Hunter to go straight into the core area to slaughter the people.

But in the end, in front of all Yaga, he was easily smashed into pieces by the huge Triceratops.

The helplessness and fear of powerlessness sometimes make intellectual life feel more pain and helplessness than death itself.

Not only that, the young and strong combat power, which was already scarce, has dropped from more than [-]% of the total number of rebels to only [-]% after this battle.

To put it in a more extreme way, more than half of the combat effectiveness of young and middle-aged people died.

They didn't die in the process of resisting the Triceratops Trike, but after Cuik broke through the line of defense, they were hacked to death by the killing hunters who followed him like hunting.

The lofty ambition that once cheered and cheered and hoped to fight the group of emperor hounds in a united manner was so weak and ridiculous after being splashed with blood.

The reality presents the bitterest truth to everyone in the cruelest way.

The only good news is that the rebel army was at least not completely wiped out, and the fighting power of Chaldea was also well preserved.

But no matter what, even if Zheng Yi smashed Kotomine Kirei's arm, severely injured Trike the Triceratops and Prietra the Pterosaur, and killed dozens of killer hunters with the strength of the capital...

In any case, in this battle, the rebels cannot be called a victory.

"I see, tidy up all the leftovers and keep the old people, children and women in order. We can't stay here anymore."

Atalanta nodded, she sat at the highest point of the entire stronghold, watching all kinds of actions in the entire stronghold as before.

She knew very well that at times like this, she wanted to let the restless Yaga see her figure at any time.

Because apart from her, I am afraid that the Yaga can no longer find a pillar that can make them persist in resistance at this moment.

"Are we going to evacuate, big sister?"

"Well, let's evacuate to the temporary stronghold that was previously reserved as a retreat."

"But the defenses there..."

"Stay here and we don't have the bargaining chip to resist the attack of the killing hunters again."

Atalanta didn't look back, even at this time her voice was still so calm and flat: "Instead of sitting and waiting to die, it's better to move to a place where the other party doesn't know."

"Yes!"

Nodding his head vigorously, Yaga the Gray Hat bowed his body halfway, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then asked softly as if talking to himself: "Big Sister."

"Ok?"

"You said... can we win?"

"...you have to do it, don't you, so that your children can live in an era without that tsar."

Atalanta raised her head and looked at the sky, where the leaden gray clouds were still condensed as before, and the never-ending cold wind, wrapped in frozen snow, roared without stopping for a moment on this land where there was only winter. .

In Atalanta's messy memory, she almost forgot the appearance of the sun.

sun……

Eyes widened slightly, Atalanta swayed her tail as if remembering something, shook her ears twice, and scattered some white snow that was entangled with her hair.

She looked down, and soon, the huntress' good eyesight helped her find the person she was looking for.

"Zheng Yi... Rider, is he still communicating with that dinosaur?"

"Mr. Kujo is indeed still communicating with the large monster called Tirano. I just saw them at the grain depot."

Hearing this, Atalanta frowned slightly, hooked the tip of her wagging tail, and pulled her ears back to become a little flat.

After a moment of silence, she raised her hand and waved.

"You go first."

"Yes, ma'am."

Li Suo turned around and left. This Yaga, who was similar to Atalanta's deputy, was deeply trusted by the huntresses, and was also the second core of the Yaga when Atalanta was not there.

Compared with basking in the sun with Atalanta here, he still has a lot of specific affairs to sort out.

The footsteps behind him gradually drifted away on the pine snow. After a long time, Atalanta stood up quietly, shaking her ears, watching the large and small figures on the hill outside the stronghold.

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【So, that's Tirano, your companions, Trick and Prietra, right? 】

Zheng Yi sat cross-legged on the snow-capped hill with his back against Tirano's huge wall-like body.

【Hmm... Trike is a Triceratops, and Prietra is a Pterosaur... I'm sure they are right. 】

Even though Zheng Yi didn't blame it for Tirano's interruption afterwards, the poor little Tyrannosaurus still trembled slightly involuntarily when facing Zheng Yi.

Like a child who made a mistake and was afraid of being beaten and scolded, he was trembling.

Because of this, Zheng Yi did not face Tirano face to face this time, but turned his back and put his back against Tirano's body, using this posture for spiritual communication.

He knew that now, even if he had a pleasant face, it would be difficult for this seemingly huge but actually young child to communicate with him smoothly.

Cowardly and fearful, the two can only be expressed vividly from Tirano's body language.

Zheng Yi didn't know why it had such a big reaction, but it might have something to do with Tirano's experience as a biological weapon.

Fortunately, I don't know whether it was Zheng Yi's body temperature that made Tirano feel relaxed, or whether the back-to-back interaction without touching the line of sight made Tirano feel at ease. At least excluding some stuttering responses, their conversation was not affected by too many emotions .

【That……】

Zheng Yi hesitated for a moment, as if he was considering his words.

He lowered the brim of his hat.

【Tirano, do you think Cuike and Prietra were controlled by Lei Di and forced to do these things? 】

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Chapter 37: The Promise of Friendship

【when--】

Tirano's body shook, and the impatient little Tyrannosaurus almost blurted out affirmative words, and was so eager that he subconsciously moved his body to put his head next to Zheng Yi.

But just after moving, Tirano froze there again.

Of course?

In this case, if he hadn't encountered the scene just now, Tirano felt that he would be able to say it without thinking.

But now, just relying on this strange human being, whom he had known for less than an hour, Tirano couldn't be urged by his emotions to say something decisively.

The hanging beams frozen by the ice, the broken walls still rising with green smoke, and the blood dripping under the layers of snow.

Even in the stronghold behind them, those tragedies are still majestic, and Tirano can see clearly as long as he turns his head.

The pure tyrannosaur couldn't make any sound for a while.

It could only curl up its body slowly and stiffly, squeezed behind Zheng Yi, clinging to Zheng Yi's back, obediently like a young child who was having a fight with his parents.

Tirano was tempted to say "Of course it is".

But I don't know why but I just can't say it.

The immature mind didn't understand what it means to be stuck in the throat, but this kind of unspeakable depression made Tirano deeply remember it in his heart.

The huge and thick tail swept the white snow, and the snowflakes were flying around, and some even jumped onto the brim of Zheng Yi's hat mischievously.

Lifting the brim of his hat, Zheng Yi looked up at the sky, and patted Tirano's exposed belly with his spare left hand.

"I understand your thoughts, Tirano. It's just that when you were still doing the job of capturing monsters, did the court magicians use any method to enslave and force you?"

As if thinking seriously, Tirano huffed and blew the snowflakes, staring in a daze.

After a while, he moved his translucent eyelids.

【No. 】

"Suppose the magician now has a spell or device that can force and enslave Trike and Prietra, what do you want to do?"

[Of course to save Cuike and Prietra! 】