Chapter 262 - Survival Is More Important (1/2)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
An 18-year-old young man said to another young man, “The world belongs to young people.”
This scene actually looked a little strange, but Gilroy was completely fooled.
Mike saw Gilroy’s state and immediately struck while the iron was hot, “Maybe I can help you this time, but what about the next time? What about in the future?
“I will eventually grow old or even die.
“When the time comes, who will help you?”
Hearing Mike’s words, Gilroy was startled. Mike was right, who will help us when the time comes?
“Remember, the only ones who can help you will always be you!”
‘The only one who can help us… is me?’ Gilroy thought as he lowered his head to look at his hands, and his eyes slightly widened.
Just like that, a small seed had been planted in the heart of a young man.
“That’s right…”
Gilroy raised his head to look at the heroic posture of Timus who currently fought in front of him.
He clenched his fists and said with a firm gaze, “This time, your disciple has helped us. It’s already an extremely rare miracle.
“But we can’t rely on miracles forever!
“If miracles happen every day, then it won’t be considered a miracle!
“Miracles must be created with our own hands!”
Hearing Gilroy’s words, all the surrounding soldiers became excited and felt their blood boil once again.
Young soldiers were always so easily infected.
Fortunately for this time, it was for Mike’s benefit, so he let out a sigh of relief.
‘Great, I’ve finally fooled these young people. This way, I don’t have to die. As for whether these soldiers will die or not, that’s none of my business. Even if that soldier named Gilroy dies, the other soldiers will continue to rush forward to snatch the Sword of the King. As long as they snatch the Sword of the King, the balance of victory will definitely tilt towards the humans,’ Mike spoke to himself.
As for Gilroys’s life and death…Who cares? In any case, Mike did not care.
In this parallel world, Gilroy was not a great hero. He was just a small and unremarkable soldier. If he died, so be it. This was not important at all.
With this thought, Mike nodded with satisfaction. He pointed at Angelina Sabrina in the middle of the battlefield and commanded the soldiers.
“Go, take back the Sword of the King in her hands!
“As long as we have this weapon, the strength of these soldiers will be greatly increased.
“When the time comes, victory will belong to us!”
Mike deliberately said this sentence.
After all, he was not sure if one really needed to know this effect to take effect. It was better to say it just in case.
Meanwhile, Gilroy muttered to himself, “The Sword of the King, huh…”
In the next moment, Gilroy’s eyes became even more determined. He raised his foot and walked forward without hesitation. He did not even bring his weapon that he had thrown on the ground earlier.
Everyone could see that he intended to snatch the weapon from the hands of the Elven Queen, Angelina Sabrina!
At this moment, all the surrounding soldiers looked at Gilroy with excitement in their eyes.
At this moment, Mike asked the rest of the soldiers a question, “Why are you all still standing here?”
“Huh?” The soldiers were slightly stunned, they did not understand the meaning of this sentence.
“You guys should follow him. If Gilroy dies, you guys have to continue his legacy.” Mike said, matter-of-factly.
The soldiers looked at each other in confusion and then asked a deep question, “Didn’t you say that he was the new hero? How can a hero die?”
“…”