Chapter 919 - The Mighty Lucy
Chapter 919 - The Mighty Lucy
The indoor battle was basically over.
So after dealing with Yao, Landon stepped out, closed the gigantic dome doors, and decided to join those on the square.
5 minutes, 10 minutes, 15 minutes.... A full 22 minutes had gone by in a flash before the battle officially ended.
After all, even though the wedding ceremony was over, they still had to get the bride and groom to the after-party.
So they had to hurry it up.
In a flash, they dragged a few dead bodies to the side, creating ample space for all vehicles, carriages and horses to leave or enter.
During this time, the carriages and horses had been kept within an enclosed stable and storage unit outside the Sanpodia.
Typically, after guests got dropped off, their carriages would leave the Sanpodia and park within the unit.
And when the occasion was over, the drivers would come in again to get them.
Of course, the expensive, flashy cars also stepped out of the Sanpodia too.
Only the military vehicles were parked at a hidden corner within the Sanpodia and disguised with moss grass.
And now that the battle was over, they had to create a wide enough path amidst the countless dead bodies for the carriage ans vehicles to come in and go out.
As for cleaning up, part of the soldiers and guards would stay behind to take care of that.
And when everything was done, Landon took out his Walkie Talkie.
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"This is Field Captain Landon to Palace Control Tower.
Mission complete.
Please send all Air Force units as planned."
"Copy that Field Captain. Over!"
Landon then switched the channel to communicate with those here.
"This is Field Captain to all units.
Here are your instructions.
All clean-up units, please stand by until all guests have left.
Units 11 & 12!
Inform the coaches and drivers to pick up the guests in an orderly fashion, as well guide them in properly.
Medical teams 1, 2, 3 & 4 will treat all injured soldiers, Caronian guards or ally knights both in the dome and Square.
Medical teams 5, 6, & 7.
Your tasks are to treat all enemy survivors.
Give them a quick first aid before they got transported out of the Sanpodia.
And once in the palace, treat them further as soon as possible because tonight, they'll be on their way to the ship.
And lastly, all other units will assist in rounding up the prisoners and safeguarding the people.
That is all.
Now move!!!"
Instantly, everyone did as they were told.
While Landon, Adrian, Micheal Javis, and Andrew stepped back into the Dome.
But the sight before them made them take several steps behind.
It looked so familiar.
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"Penny, it's your wedding, so you better wear that gown back!"
"No way!
The wedding is over! So why do I still have to wear it?"
"Oh my God! You're impossible!
Don't you want to look good on Tv?" Lucy said while pointing at the Cameramen who had been here the entire time amongst the priests and Sapos.
The Cameramen couldn't hear what they were saying, but he could make out their dilemma since they all pointed at the gown numerous times.
Well, they weren't arguing loudly and didn't even look like they were fighting.
At most, it looked like Lucy, and the rest were pitiful hamsters, as they kept looking at Penelope with big watery eyes.
But she wouldn't bulge.
When she took off the long puffy gown part, she was more than happy.
And now, they want her to wear it again?
No way!
She sat on a chair, crossed her legs and remained with her bloodied white pants.
What was wrong with what she was wearing?
Lucky for Lucy, she had thought of the matter and kept a spare attire in one of the vehicles for Penelope and the other girls to change into.
After all, their attires were so bloodied, as if they came out of a horror movie.
And from what she knew, on the way to the palace, they would have to wave and show their outfits in the open.
So if they passed around like monsters covered blood, wouldn't that be too bad?
No matter what, she had to make her friend's wedding the talk of the year... even if that so-called friend didn't give a damn.
Who asked her to be Penelope's good friend?
Lucy squinted her eyes, looked at Landon and the rest, and went into glam mode.
Her entire aura changed.
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"I need a driver to get the make-up kit and clothes in the car.
I also need one of the vehicles for an outfit change.
No, forget it.
Just bring the things here, and we'll use the rooms at the back of the altar to change.
This is an emergency. So I'm sure the goddess of Fertility wouldn't mind, right?" Lucy said while eyeing the Sapo priests, who nodded subconsciously.
Was it their imagination, or did she just become a little bit scary in a split second?
Lucy retracted her gaze and nodded.
"Good. We'll use those rooms.
Also, you, Benjy, William and the rest need a change before we leave this place too.
Lucky for you all, the girls and I personally planned for this moment.
Honestly, you're all grown men.
So why can't you think of these things?
Are you trying to ruin my friend's wedding?" She said with her hands on her h.i.p.s.
Landon and the rest: "_"
"Well, what are you waiting for?
Don't just stand there.
Hurry up and hop to it!"
"Yes, ma'am." They replied wryly.
And when they were leaving, all of them tapped Landon on the shoulder.
"Bro, I didn't think that you were engaged to a warrior."
"Who knew that she had it in her?"
"Trust me bro, for your own good, learn to listen to your future wife."
"Brat, looking at you, I never imagined that someone could conquer you.
Sigh... good luck." Adrian said.
Santa felt mighty pleased when looking at Landon:" So your girl kicks your butt too?"
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'Please don't compare you and I! Our situations are completely different.' Landon thought while looking at Santa helplessly.
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Just like that, Lucy and the girls pushed Penelope to the rooms at the back, washed her face, combed her hair and also took care of themselves in a flash.
Time was of the essence, and so, they moved like lightning.
Of course, the guys used the other Priest preparation rooms and changed too.
Now that everyone was clean and ready to go, it was time for Phase 2 to begin.
Lucy's eyes sparkled with determination.
Everything must be perfect.