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As Jojo Vich led John and his team through the bustling corridors of the governor's mansion, they were engulfed by an almost chaotic atmosphere. The adjacent hangar was just a landmark in their journey, as the real drama was unfolding in the mansion's grand hall. There, a scene of confusion was playing out, composed of high-ranking officials, dignitaries, and various busy individuals constantly moving, conversing, and even arguing, creating an irresistible clamor.
The air in the hall was almost palpably tense and uneasy, every corner filled with anxious inquiries and echoing doubts. These voices intertwined, creating a deafening noise, as if an invisible storm was raging through the space. The officials held their communication devices, continuously attempting to contact the outside situation, while the dignitaries exchanged every piece of information they heard in their small groups, trying to find some comfort or answers within.
John and his team were surrounded by all of this, like a group of onlookers watching a drama being played out by the upper echelons of society. They could feel the anxious atmosphere, and to some extent, they were also affected by it. At the same time, John felt deep annoyance and disdain for those who could only inquire about the news in the safety of the palace without facing danger themselves. Their doubts and anxieties seemed so insignificant compared to the real danger that John and his team were about to face.
As the team delved deeper into the governor's garage, they were immediately surrounded by a scene full of vitality and tension. The air in the garage was filled with a mixture of metal and oil, and the lights shimmered on the cold steel structure, illuminating the busy personnel and the outlines of machinery. People were bustling around, either inspecting the ship's various systems or hastening to prepare ammunition and supplies, each person getting ready for the upcoming mission.
In the hangar, many ships are busy setting sail, and the roaring of engines rises and falls, creating a deafening symphony. Amidst this tense and orderly chaos, the Wind God-class sits quietly in a corner, seemingly waiting for its crew to return and prepare for departure. In stark contrast to the surrounding bustle, the Wind God-class appears particularly serene, as if unaffected by the commotion.
Captain Jojo Vich strides ahead, weaving through the busy crowd. His voice is firm and powerful as he loudly commands the hangar personnel to immediately unlock the electronic lock of the Wind God-class. Upon the order, several technicians swiftly spring into action, their tools swiftly manipulating the control panel. Before long, a crisp unlocking sound signals that the Wind God-class is ready.
As the electronic lock was unlocked, John and his team quickly walked towards the Wind God-class. Their movements were skilled and swift, showing that as an experienced mercenary group, they knew their ship like the back of their hand. As they each walked under the Wind God-class, the surrounding noise seemed to be temporarily shut out, leaving only their unspoken understanding and trust with the Wind God-class. At this moment, Wind God-class was not just their means of transportation, but also their companion for the upcoming unknown journey.
There was a hint of undeniable seriousness in Jojo Vich's eyes as he stared unwaveringly at John and his group, speaking in a heavy yet calm tone, "You have... forty-six hours left." As he finished speaking, he took out a small medicine bottle from his waist, gently shaking it. The crisp sound seemed unusually abrupt amidst the noise in the hangar. He continued, "The antidote... is right here." Pausing for a moment, it seemed that while he was putting pressure on them, he was also giving them a glimmer of hope, "I hope you can come back and get the antidote."
Alixia listened, her face turning pale with anger as she huffed through her nose, as if wanting to protest something, but knowing that protesting was useless at this time. Meanwhile, Taktron acted quickly, already connecting to the artificial intelligence Boudrias of the Wind God-class, preparing to make this trusted ship a strong support for this mission. With Taktron's operation, the hatch of the Wind God-class slowly opened, as if welcoming its crew back home. The open hatch emitted a bright light, illuminating the path ahead of them.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire hangar seemed to become even more solemn, every movement, every glance filled with determination and unwavering will. The antidote box in Jojo Vich's hand was not only the key to their survival, but also the heavy burden pressing on everyone's minds for this mission. However, despite the unknown and dangerous road ahead, John and his team were ready to face everything. For survival, for honor, they would fear no difficulties and move forward courageously.
As the other members one by one boarded the Wind God-class, John stopped before entering the cabin, turned back to extend his hand to Jojo Vich, lightly patting his shoulder, and said firmly, "Bastard... we will come back for you." His tone was both humorous and determined. Then, without looking back, he turned decisively and stepped into the cabin of the Wind God-class.
Captain Jojo Vich watched John's back with a playful smile on his face, seemingly amused by John's words, perhaps anticipating their successful return, or excited about the unknown challenges ahead. At that moment, a soldier hurried over and, with a hint of nervousness, said, "Captain! There are traces of rat people within five kilometers of the governor's office! Should we immediately initiate defense measures?"
Jojo Vich's smile froze in an instant, and he quickly shifted from a playful mood to a serious expression, fully aware of the gravity of the mission. He swiftly made a decision and ordered the soldiers, "Immediately notify all units to coordinate defense and ensure the safety of the governor's office! We cannot allow these chaotic creatures any chance to breach the governor's office!" His tone was filled with determination and courage as Captain Jojo Vich prepared to face the impending battle, protecting the governor's office and its surroundings. At the same time, he prayed in his heart, hoping that John and the others could successfully complete the mission and return safely.
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