The final gentleman

"The Seventh Marquis, the strongest blood citizen affiliated with the Plague Lord... this..."

William didn't expect that he would go straight to such a high level of difficulty just after completing the path.

"By the way, where is Teacher Zed? With his character, he probably won't choose to evacuate... Moreover, Teacher's mental disorder will always exist, and he may lose control when encountering a strong enemy."

"It seems you know your teacher very well.

Zed was terrifyingly strong, and his level even surpassed that of the entire organization. It was the reinforcements given by Zed that forced one of the Seven Marquises to deal with him personally, and finally cooperated with other nobles to seal Zed away in some special way.

It was with the time Zed bought that we were able to move more of the gentlemen out of town. "

"Teacher... was sealed! How long has it been since the evacuation?"

"Four months."

William couldn't sit still after hearing this, and now he wanted to rush into Zion and rescue the teacher.

"William! Calm down... Whether it's me or Martin and Marco, we can confirm that Zed is still alive through different divination methods. Although his condition is not good, at least he can hold on.

Don't worry, we are currently consolidating our forces. Reagan just came back a month ago. Now that you and Kim are back, it is enough for us to re-evaluate our comprehensive combat capabilities.

Once it is determined that the combat power is up to standard, a recapture plan will be formulated, and the premise of the plan must be to rescue the survivors, especially Garen and Zed.

Whether Zion can be recaptured depends on the situation. After all, four months have passed and there are many factors to consider.

Our only advantage currently is that the blood people are restricted near the passage due to teleportation restrictions. They cannot leave the area beyond five kilometers of Zion.

In other words, we are absolutely safe now. We can take a breath and calm down to formulate a battle plan.

Okay, I still have a lot of things to do... You two go down first.

Ask other prophets, or instructors, doctors, etc., to quickly understand Flumouth and its current combat strength. "

"Okay... Did Reagan come back a month early?" William could tell that the principal hadn't slept for at least a few days. "After I have a general understanding of the situation, I will come to assist you in stargazing."

"It's good that you came back in time, William."

When the two left the top of the bell tower, William deliberately passed by the principal, and a message that only the two of them could hear was conveyed.

"Principal, please leave this matter to me..."

The essence of the epileptic brain penetrated into the words, allowing Desline to relax her long-stressed spirit.

[Former first city-Flumouth]

The G\u0026D organization has always considered that the First Gentleman might lose control and that the tannery factory might impose forced control on the organization and turn all employees into a disease.

Once the root problem lies in the [Shenskin Mansion] in the center of the city, and once the problem involves the skin clothing worn by everyone, then all the geographical conditions of Zion and all the defenses set up will have no effect.

Therefore, as early as a hundred years ago, the organization began to look for a refuge that could realize the transfer of gentlemen. It ranked the large cities it managed according to factors such as geographical location, development of gentlemen, and so on.

In the end, Frommouth, which ranked first, was successfully selected as a refuge during special times.

On weekdays, the organization sends many gentlemen to Frommouth to carry out 'Zionization' reforms, build power stations, lay circuits, reserve resources, etc.

And coincidentally, Frommouth is also the hometown of the newly appointed First Gentleman, Insomniac Gallon. Gallon was born in the most famous mental hospital here - [Frontal Sanatorium].

Many spiritually related gentlemen in the organization came from this sanatorium.

When William and King walked down the bell tower, the brightly lit street scene and all kinds of passers-by were far more prosperous than they imagined, and there was no scene of exile as the end was approaching as they had expected.

"Four months have passed since the evacuation of Zion, and the blood people are restricted near the passage. The people who fled here are slowly starting to get used to the life here... which makes sense."

Jin suddenly realized something and looked William up and down, "Yes! By the way, William, why is there nothing wrong with your gentleman's clothes?"

"Ah? This is... a secret."

"Can't you even tell me?"

"No, this is related to the contract I signed. Once I say it, it will be fatal."

"Eh~ So many little secrets?" Jin stopped pursuing it and started talking about the skin: "Let me just say, "Gentleman's Skin" is not trustworthy~ Zion is the captive area of ​​the leather factory , sooner or later something will go wrong. "

William directly retorted: "Then you didn't use the leather bag as an important bearing material for the knight's armor?"

“It’s not just because I’m used to it, and the epidemic areas in the old world each have their own advantages. I have to say that the leather bags produced by leather factories are very suitable for lightweight transformation.

Most of Cancer Palace's armor materials are too heavy to be used as core components.

Okay~ I'm going to go to Gethsemane first to see if I can find a suitable battle uniform to wear first. William, do you want to go with me? "

"Well... let's go see Mr. Yuri."

Just when William was about to search for a temporary base in Gethsemane with King, an owl suddenly flew over.

Cuckoo~ The owl's talons landed firmly on William's shoulder and kept hooting.

"Jin, you go to Gethsemane first and say hello to Instructor Bailey and Prophet Yuri for me. I'll be here later."

"Okay~ Remember to come to me quickly. I'm afraid that I can't control my emotions and suddenly kill Zion alone."

"Um."

Following the owl's direction, William soon arrived at the central building of Frommouth - [Fronto Nursing Home].

This mental hospital has now been completely shut down and has been requisitioned as the organization's comprehensive office building.

William even saw many exaggerated cartoon advertisements at the door, indicating that the hospital would provide the highest quality and cutting-edge services to any patient admitted through testing.

It is essentially a screening of mental talents. If you can show extraordinary mental strength within the required years of hospitalization, you will be sent directly to Zion to participate in the gentleman assessment.

However, this mechanism needs to be suspended now.

When you open the door of the sanatorium building, you will see an arched passage with walls covered with white square tiles, which gives it an old-fashioned feel.

Because the power station is undergoing large-scale renovation, the power supply is obviously insufficient. Only one light bulb will light up every three, and the one that lights up will flicker due to unstable voltage.

The mental remnants of the mentally ill patients of the past are left in the cracks of bricks, corners of walls or in the air. From time to time, strange screams, laughter or whispers can still be heard.

This scene is extremely weird. If William had just joined the organization, he would definitely consider this place to be a diseased place.

Follow the owl up the old escalator to an office on the fifth floor.

The gray-haired Chamberson was sitting inside, sorting out documents related to the gentleman's transfer. Although his movements were quick and his eyes were sharp, William could clearly feel that his mentor had aged a lot.

When William entered, Chamberson stood up quickly with the help of a gentleman's cane.

"William...not bad..."

"Teacher, your body?"

"You only need to rest for a period of time and adapt to life without [skin], and you can slowly recover~ In the past, I relied too much on skin, and this is the price.

Come on, let me take you through a quick tour of Frommouth.

With the return of you and Jin, I estimate that the organization will soon take action. "

"Teacher, this incident caused all the skin bags to fail. Mr. Spacey, the chief seamstress, is... okay?"

Chamberson's eyes changed visibly when he mentioned the name.

"Spacey's affinity for leather bags is beyond the other party's imagination. Since [the first impact] was launched through a pulse tower that has not yet been built, Mr. Spacey's high-end leather bags taken directly from the leather factory are less affected.

At the same time, it also made him realize that if this pulse tower was not destroyed, when it was fully completed, the organization would be reduced to a piece of loose sand, and all the gentlemen who relied on their skin would become useless.

He tried his best to destroy the fortifications of the Pulse Tower, but was eventually killed by the scarlet noble...

When he died, Spacey also tried his best to turn himself into cortical solution and flow into the building, delaying the construction of the pulse tower as much as possible and buying us a lot of time to evacuate. "

"Spacey...is dead!"

William's pupils dilated instantly, holding the "Skin Bible" borrowed from Spacey in his hand, an extremely strong negative emotion overflowed from his body.

There were even two strange palms floating under the skin, trying to cover William's face.

This movement even made Chamberson keep retreating, and the students in front of him gradually became unfamiliar.

In the end, William suppressed the negative emotions in his heart and returned to normal, but he still gritted his teeth, his nails even dug into the flesh of his palms, and blood dripped.

"This bunch of blood people... don't leave any one alive..."