Love at the 2011

Chapter 2011

Just as Emmanuel had promised, early the next morning, Quintus arrived

with a hundred elite members of the Blade Battalion to join Mackenzie.

“Mackenzie, I’m here!” Quintus greeted her enthusiastically, moving in for a

warm hug.

But seeing Rhett’s stern gaze fixed on him, he chuckled awkwardly.

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“Mackenzie, from today onward, I’ll be your knight in shining armor,

My–Dear–Princess!”

“Alright, I’ll be counting on you then!” Mackenzie smiled, flashing him a radiant

grin, far warmer than her usual reserved demeanor.

She knew deep down that Quintus had always truly loved her, and he was a

man of good character. Since he still harbored feelings for her, she decided

to maintain a friendly relationship with him.

Sure enough, just her smile left him flustered. “Mackenzie, you’ve changed!”

he stammered.

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“What? You don’t like the new me?” she teased. “Is it because I lost my figure

after having a baby? Or is it because I’m not as aloof anymore, and now you

think I’m boring?”

“No, no, not at all!” Quintus waved his hands frantically. “I’m not a glutton for

punishment! Treat me well, really well!”

Mackenzie laughed generously. “Have you guys eaten yet? How about I take

you to a farm restaurant and treat you all to a meal?”

“Really?” His eyes lit up with excitement. He immediately turned to his men

and ordered, “The goddess has spoken–first, we feast, then we work!”

“Hooray!” The members of the Blade Battalion cheered excitedly.

These guys hadn’t originally come from the military; they had joined the Wolf

Warrior Unit out of loyalty to Emmanuel. And now that Mackenzie was treating

them so well, they couldn’t be happier.

Mackenzie smiled again, her mood much lighter.

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Behind her, Phett, arms crossed, watched the men who had once fought

alongside him and couldn’t help but smile too..

He knew he had made the right choice. Freedom was the only way to find

true happiness, and these smiles were something he hadn’t seen during his

time in Dark Night Islands.

After their meal, Mackenzie returned to the Silvergate relief center.

This time, with such a formidable crew accompanying her, Anthony didn’t

dare act up. Instead, he politely explained the situation to her.

“Ms, Quillen, we had planned to use your donated supplies to make up for

what was stolen during the looting. Now that you know about it, I won’t hide

anything from you. I just hope you’ll show some mercy and help me transport

the remaining supplies to Riverhaven. Please, I’m begging you!”

He clasped his hands together in a pleading gesture, genuinely asking for her

help.

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or push for

“Great”

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relieved. He immediately added, “Ms. Quillen, if

out this time, I’ll definitely vote for you when

nodded in acknowledgment before saying, “Send

team. We’ll escort the supplies ourselves to ensure

Riverhoven safely

“Got it!”

a bit worried. “But we

we have are your donations. If we

able to

“If we transport too

might not bother with us. If that happens, we won’t be

need to take enough to

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*Well…”

clearly not the decisive type, began to

to follow

and you hold back the rest of the supplies, how are you going to get

this, there’ll be no

sighed, realizing she had a point. Gritting his teeth, he

I’ll

in

“Good!”

him

of the essence when it came

set off. More than thirty transport trucks rolled out, flanked

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“Well…

not the decisive type, began to waver

have to

it–if we go, and you hold back

of the supplies, how are you going to get them to Riverhaven

this, there’ll be

sighed, realizing she had a point. Gritting his teeth, he

trust you. I’ll arrange for all the supplies bound

sent in one go. This

“Good!”

gave him an

*

was of the essence when it came to disaster

very afternoon, the convoy set off. More

out, flanked by several buses

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unstoppable train as it made its way

Riverhaven,

he decided

supplies. Along the

geography of

Quillen, up ahead is Gourd Pass,

rough. That’s where the last supply convoy was

said, growing more

landscape. The roads were in terrible

through, the

a prime spot

it. Most of

food. What good would it do for the bandits to steal

a stop; instead, she asked out

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cort Duty

understand, Ms. Quillen,” Anthony

comfortable lifestyle. You have no

in the West End. On top of that,

where even second–hand goods can

price.”

Mackenzie nodded thoughtfully.

strange–looking

predators stalking their

in a felt hat. “Boss,

this time. If we

set for a while!”

in the felt hat stepped out from a peculiar structure

his eyes gleaming as

sight of the large buses following

knew this shipment was

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