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"Yiya!"

Alice suddenly exclaimed, her face turning red. She quickly pushed Ye Yan away and asked in a panic,

"Xiaoyan, y-you know about it?”

"How could I possibly know the secret of your Thorn Family? I'm just guessing.”

"Big brother, what are you and mom whispering about? Ilya wants to hear it too."

"This is a secret that only adults know. If Ilya wants to know, she should grow up quickly.”

Ye Yan rubbed the little girl's head and said seriously.

"Oh! Ilya knows."

The little girl instantly became extremely disappointed and hung her head unhappily.

"Xiaoyan, I'm not ready yet. Can you give me a little more time?”

"I don't care. I'm not as curious as you are anyway.”

"I'm not that curious!”

Alisfall said coquettishly. At most, she was just a little more curious than ordinary people.

"Your Highness, someone is catching up.”

"Astra, you drive and calculate the route. Don't lose them so quickly. Ilya and I are going to play games.”

"Yes, Your Highness."

Playing games? Ye Yan was confused. The enemy had caught up with him, and he still had the mood to play games?

The steering wheel in front of Alisfell quickly transformed into a game controller. The metal platform in front of Ye Yan and Ilya also quickly transformed into a display screen and game controller.

Looking at the clear image on the screen, Ye Yan couldn't help but feel speechless. Good heavens, these people had all kinds of ways to catch up.

There were more than ten helicopters with missiles hanging from the bottom of their bodies, a group of Extraordinaires wearing various exoskeleton armors, a large number of small drones, five spherical tanks, an unknown number of armored vehicles…and three black-iron second-hand Mechs.

"I didn't expect them to have mechas too!"

"Haha! How can they compare to my Astra!”

Alisfell sneered and mocked disdainfully.

"Your Highness, although I am very happy with your praise, the three mechas in the rear have been inspected and identified as Black Eagle series Class II mechas developed by the Russian Empire. Hero-level."

"I remember that the Blackhawk series has been developed to level III, right?”

"According to the information in the Empire's database, only a small number of elite troops are equipped with Level III equipment. Currently, most of the Blackhawk series in active service are still Level II.”

"Astra, aren't you a legendary mecha? Could it be that three heroic mechas would pose a threat to you?”

"It might be, Mr. Ye. I'm not a pure combat mecha. Mech transformation is only part of my abilities, so my direct combat ability can only be considered at the bottom among legendary mecha.”

"Don't worry, Astra, although your combat ability is not good, your escaping ability is top-notch. We'll just play with the people behind us.”

"Ilya, get ready!"

"Mom, I've already locked onto it."

Ilya stretched out her index finger and tapped the enemies on the screen a few times, locking onto them.

Good heavens, no wonder it was called playing games. It was so simple that he could also play it!

With a light tap, everything else could be handed over to Astra, and then he could directly press the weapon launch button.

"Fire!"

Countless bullets poured out from the muzzles on both sides of the car, and in an instant, dozens of enemy drones were shot down.

Immediately after, the twelve mini missiles in the rear of the car whistled through the air. Their target was the enemy helicopter.

"Damn it, intercept this group of missiles!”

When the gang leader on the helicopter saw this scene, he ordered with a furious look.

This was a height of several hundred meters. Unless one's strength was at least at the Diamond level or had some other special ability, ordinary Extraordinaires would be reduced to a pile of meat paste if they fell.

With a boom, the missile hanging from the helicopter also aimed at the target.

However, what happened next left the pilot dumbfounded. On the helicopter's radar, the missiles actually turned!

"Boss, no way!"

"What do you mean?"

"This group of missiles will turn, and the missiles we launched couldn't stop it.”

"Not even one?"

"Yes!"

"Can we use machine guns to form a fire net to intercept them?”

"No, Boss, the missile is flying too fast. It's already close to us.”

The pilot replied with sweat all over his forehead.

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the gang leader suddenly constricted. He turned around, grabbed a parachute, opened the door, and jumped down.

"Boss, you?"

When the others saw this scene, they were stunned for a few seconds before they reacted. They all went to get the remaining parachutes.

However, there were too many monks and not enough porridge. Thus, a huge battle broke out in the cabin.

Seeing this, the pilot immediately left through the hatch next to the driver's seat.

As helicopter pilots, their lives were much more precious than the average gang member. Every time they flew a helicopter, they would carry a parachute.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of violent explosions rang out in just a few seconds, and balls of fireworks suddenly rose in the air.

"Perfect! Twelve missiles hit twelve helicopters. It was beautiful!”

"Your Highness, a total of fourteen have fallen. I have calculated that two of them were affected.”

Astra slapped him in the face.

"Astra, shut up. Don't talk if there's nothing else.”

Alistair ordered angrily.

"Humph! You can laugh if you want!"

Seeing the two of them holding back their laughter, Alisfer said angrily. It was really too awkward.

"I'm sorry, Mom. I really can't hold it in anymore.”

Hahaha!

"Ellie, I'm sorry."

Puchi!

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