Outside Boske's room, some ordinary human and Coordinator members of the Sword Shield Unit were also utterly confused. The room clearly contained nothing but furniture, and aside from their captain, there was no one else inside.
They simply could not understand why their Newtype colleagues looked so startled, as if they had seen a ghost.
Earlier, some had even scrambled and crawled out of the room in panic.
Boske smiled with both dignity and kindness, then shook his head at Salamander.
"Child, there is no need for you to kneel before me on one knee anymore. You saved my people. I should be the one thanking you." Boske's spirit communicated with Salamander through telepathy.
"Your Majesty."
"Child, do not call me Your Majesty. I am not qualified to be your king. Though I am dead, my spirit remains. With the last remnants of power left in this spirit body, I know much of what happened. Youyou did too many things that hurt you. I wronged you. If I had arranged your wedding earlier back then, perhaps so many things would not have happened to hurt you."
"Your Majesty, you need not say that. I was willing at the time. I do not regret it."
Boske's expression grew even more remorseful. "Child, my kingdom is gone. You no longer need to do anything for Youyou. I only hope..." Before Boske could finish, he turned his head toward a certain direction.
Salamander and Boske looked in the same direction.
Numerous warships descended over Poseidon City.
Two Guanwana-class MS Carriers, two Argama MS Carriers, and all kinds of other warships.
After the Great Sword Shield Unit captured Poseidon City, Long Fei led the Harute Skywing Group, the Ferocious Hound Squad, the Mobile Assault Shell Unit, and part of the main base's forces