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"KING!" Is it really him? Those ex-frogmen who had emerged and mixed on the world stage as elite soldiers. From the previous despairing atmosphere, they all suddenly became incredibly excited, staring intently at Yves King: "Captain, you're not mistaken, are you? This is KING?"
"No mistake, he saved me in Africa that year when I was nearly killed." Charles Lewis looked full of admiration and excitement: "It was KING who saved me, you all know that. Even though he wasn't wearing a mask at the time, just a lot of camouflage, but the aura they exuded was the same."
Since the captain said so, it must be true. Everyone was filled with excitement. Even under this force of spirit, they managed miraculously, with some difficulty, to stand up, each supporting themselves with whatever they could find, even though their legs and feet were broken and they could only just manage to stand.
