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Volume 1 Chapter 438 Goodbye Leap

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    Chapter 438: Goodbye Leap

    The calmness on Lyanna's face has long since disappeared, revealing an expression of madness and fear.  It's the look people get when they know their sacrifices have become worthless.  Tyr's face showed a hint of unbearability.  But he had no choice.  Those who betray the family will be killed without mercy, not to mention that Diana has never been a member of the Tire family.

    "Come on, I'll be waiting for you here." A miserable smile appeared on Lyanna's face, and when that misery was blended with her beauty, it exuded a soul-stirring, ghostly beauty.

    "There is one more question." Tyr stopped Fejed, who was unmoved and walking towards Lyanna with a ferocious look on his face, "Who is your father?"

    "Do you think I will tell you?" Lyanna looked at Tyr disdainfully,

    ¡°You¡¯d better tell me, so maybe when I visit him personally, I¡¯ll also bring him the news of his daughter¡¯s death.¡±

    Lyanna hesitated, "Rhaegar Targaryen." She answered.  No one knows why Lyanna answered Tyr's question. Maybe it was Tyr's words that moved her, or maybe she wanted Tyr to send her last news about her to the father she had never met.

    The broad and sharp blade slashed across Targaryen Trixia Lyanna's neck, like cutting off the stem of a beautiful flower. The beautiful head soared into the air in the bright red fountain, drawing an arc.  The thread fell to the ground along with the perfect body, and the white and lifeless cheeks were now covered with dust and blood.

    However, none of this aroused pity from the sword wielder, and Feijide put the sword back into its sheath.  He was not using a butcher knife to enforce family law. "You are not qualified to enjoy the law enforcement knife." He kicked the body away and walked to stand next to Tier.

    Tyr sighed, witnessing a killing is never a pleasant thing.  He turned around and looked at the people in the audience, but he didn't find a few pity-like faces among them.  Most people just looked indifferent.  In fact, this girl has not done anything detrimental to the Tire family. Of course, maybe she hasn't had time to do it yet.

    Sometimes Tyr would feel extremely disgusted with this system maintained by the family. The big network woven by blood seemed to have some kind of magic power that made everyone have to obey it.  Kneel down and worship it, even sacrifice your life for it, and even die without knowing why.

    Lyanna, how old are you this year?  Twenty-one or twenty-two?  How old was she when she knew the mission she was carrying?  She is smart and energetic, with a perfect figure and pretty appearance. The young people in the family pursue her crazily, but she has never looked at anyone differently.  Her fate was sealed, with the noble blood of Targaryen flowing in her veins.  This is both an honor and a shackles, and perhaps also a kind of madness.  It was these things that the Targaryen royal family used to drive her to a willingness to die.  No, not just the royal family, not just the Imperial Alliance, this kind of thing is everywhere.  Tyr thought of the Hermit Alliance, the Imperial Alliance, the Democratic Alliance, the Holy Alliance, and more.

    "Patriarch" A voice brought Tire back to reality. It was the voice of Great Elder John.

    "Oh?" Tier woke up from his dream,

    "Now that the private matters have been dealt with, should we invite our friends out?"

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    Sam hurriedly rushed to the command bridge, "General, the data has been calculated."

    Meriwether noticed the look of shock on his face, and his heart sank.  The good mood that His Majesty the Emperor had just promised to replenish supplies for them immediately disappeared without a trace.

    "Twenty-five thousand starships?" Lovell looked at the data in his hand, his expression extremely ugly.  This is almost as many as the number of starships in the Royal Fleet under his command.  "Are you sure?" He looked at Sam suspiciously.

    "Absolutely." Sam's answer was very firm this time.

    "What do you think?" Lovell handed Sam's report to Meriwether.  It wasn't that he doubted Sam's calculations.  However, the information Loras received from the Imperial Intelligence Headquarters showed that currently only the Hermit Alliance was gathering forces towards the Eridanus Space Gate.  There is also the Targaryen dynasty itself, which is gathering troops near the border of the Covenant Empire. It is a crusade composed of thirteen countries.

    "Twenty-five thousand starships plus the Tire family's own fleet" A wry smile appeared on Meriwether's face, "Do you think we can eat it in one bite?"

    "Is it possible that this is just smoke released by the Tyr family? Its purpose is to make us suspicious."

    "Impossible!" Meriwether's answer was affirmative, "I have seen the spatial fluctuation data detected by Sam, and there is no problem at all! It must have happened."A space jump of unprecedented scale.  The problem is, I don't understand what their purpose is?  If the inside and outside cooperate to attack us, wouldn't this be more proactive in tactics?  Spending so much energy only to jump into an already arranged encirclement cannot be explained at all.  "

    "His Majesty the Emperor's chess piece seems to have been motionless" Lovell looked distressed.  He has fought more difficult battles than this one, but the situation here is the most bizarre and inexplicable he has ever encountered. All the truth is shrouded in thick layers of fog, making it difficult to discern.  What is the enemy's purpose?

    "The energy consumed by this level of interstellar jump is astronomical. The enemy must have their own intentions when doing this." Meriwether's analysis made Lovell even more upset.

    Fleet Intelligence Chief Loras hurriedly walked into the command bridge, "I just got the news that the fleet that ambushed Gregor has been confirmed to have been wiped out."

    Lovell and Meriwether looked at each other in surprise.  "Did the intelligence mention who ambushed our fleet?"

    "No, but the energy index inversion results show that the number of the ambushers' fleet is about 10,000."

    "Do you think our mysterious friend did this?" Lovell turned to Meriwether thoughtfully.

    Before Meriwether had time to answer, Sam from the Department of Science and Technology once again rushed into the command bridge sweating profusely.  Perhaps the person neither Lovell nor Meriwether wanted to see the most was this Sam.  Almost every time he shows up, he doesn't bring good news.  Lovell steeled himself and asked, "What happened again?"

    "General, we have just detected another space jump." Sam stuttered in reply, sweat dripping down his forehead, "The scale is almost the same as last time."
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