The prisoner and the sea

I don't know if the captain's level is on par with the fishing level. Among all the people Gwen has seen so far, Aya has the best fishing level.

On this fiery land filled with undead, vicious monsters, and terrible polluting forces.

Aya actually caught a live fish.

A flying saucer fish whose blood tastes like fresh milk and looks like transparent water.

Regardless of whether the cats such as the cat lamp and the rabbit cat are eaten or not, Aya killed them in one bite anyway.

"I'm already dead."

"In that case, I'm going to enjoy it," she said.

With this attitude, she ate the UFO fish sashimi without any hesitation.

And in the experience of "reviving a new life", it is rare to "remember" some memories, what a cunning woman.

She remembered how to disarm the trap in the castle against the power user.

"Bring the military flag to the main entrance to check it out, do a simple ceremony and you're done, pray to the spirit of all things, speak softly, and so on, and remember to turn the romaine berries collected locally into strawberries Put the sauce on it to replace blood and flesh."

"Why can strawberry jam pass off as blood and flesh?"

"Look at people, look at spirit bodies, some spirit bodies don't pay much attention."

After Laura recorded the ceremony in detail, she glanced at Aya quietly: "What if you meet a spirit body that pays attention to blood and flesh?"

"Reverse the ritual, call upon the power of the mind flayer's banner, and pull it out of nothingness—"

Aya held her hands:
"By this time, it's enough for Gwen and the other party to confess their interests."

What do you say?I'm not a violent person... Gwen couldn't hold back, the last time he couldn't hold back, it was the last time.

……

There are not many people who are sensible in this world.

The effect of Romanberry Strawberry Jam is not something that every spirit body that can perform the ritual of removing spirits can enjoy.

But it's urgent.

Gwen had to use the means she hated the most.

A spirit of all things with a face that the beaten mother didn't recognize reluctantly held a ceremony for them, releasing the trap of Inwens Castle, and at the same time releasing the shackles in it.

The evil that was previously trapped in the castle by Aya will be unleashed.

But there is no difference from before.

After a long time, the hastily set traps are of little use anymore, the monsters are running everywhere, and even Aya has nothing to do.She hunted these monsters during the crazy period, but to no avail, she let go this time, and simply let Laura set up a ritual spell trap before leaving to seal off the area.

"coming!"

Accompanied by the call of the catcat, the spears that cover the sky and the sun are projected from the castle, and the opening of the trap also means the opening of the basic weapon arsenal.

The monster has a weapon.

Feeling the suddenly cold air, looking at the alternating hot and humid white smoke that formed a line between the ground and the sky, the desolate scene became more and more apparent.

Gwen let out a breath of white air.

Having already used the soul coffee, he felt a certain idea of ​​the body's source power, a certain idea of ​​yearning for a "warm return", he understood a little bit, and used the source force to deflect his hand. …

The short spears as dense as cow hair were wiped away in the air as if they had been wiped by a feather duster.

Rabbit Man picked up his pistol and shot two casually at the dead soldiers pouring out of the castle.

This is not bad, because Laura has already dodged behind Aya, and encouraged:

"Go, go! The dead kill the dead, the dead kill the dead...it couldn't be more appropriate."

Before Gwen rushed forward, she also saw Ayana helpless, with a slightly indulgent smile: "It's really troublesome."

Mihaila charged forward early.

The source of strength added to the body, washed away the wreckage like a wave, wielding a lightsaber, with destructive power, destroying everything with ease.

This is the case with the powerful source force.

For ordinary skeleton soldiers, it is already impossible to knock down opponents.

Does Mihaila firmly believe in her own power?
This question could not help appearing in the mind of Gwen, who was splitting a skull into four pieces.

If Yuanli is the concrete manifestation of the power of the heart, then what does the sea current of Mihaila represent?
Represents his love?

His hate?
Or does it mean that he has a will to destroy the world like a wave?Under the addition of this will, it becomes extremely powerful.

He is an enigmatic man.

with secrets.

Just like everyone I know.

Gwen drew his banner and swung his lightsaber, destroying everything in sight.

After he destroyed the army of bones unstoppably, he rushed into the second floor of Invins Castle.

There are still traces of Aya's battle with the mind flayer here, and some kind of dark power has surrounded the terrifying crack so far.Something maddening.The thing Gwen was worried about, something that made his breathing heavy, his eyes red, the urge to cut some more.

"Stop."

Mihaila rushed up from behind, he looked at the cracks, quickly wiped his eyes with his hands, and then wiped Gwen's eyes with his hands.

The world in the eyes is covered with a layer of light blue almost imperceptible filter.

Gwen felt better about herself.

"This is?"

"The protective color of the source force, because the source force is the power of the heart, many times the powerful source force will attach to the user's emotions, this is something we can never avoid."

Mihaila introduced it kindly and with that lovely Root accent.

"So what do you feel about the remaining power here?"

"The power of the mind flayer's reanimated body tends to be empty, killing for the sake of killing. The remaining power of the heartless knight is confusion. She doesn't seem to know what she is doing, Gwen."

"Well?"

Mihaila smiled and said: "There are many people like this in this world, full of desires and pains, obviously, our Heartless Knight is full of pain, isn't she? Enlightenment, but here..."

"What she is facing is death. This enemy is too powerful and too desperate. We can't say what she thought at the time under this kind of despair. From the current point of view, this kind of confusion is not What counts, even as positive emotion."  …

People are afraid when they die.

This is normal.

Gwen's eyes saw Aya coming up from behind, so she almost lowered her voice:
"Not being afraid is the manifestation of abnormal people. A true brave should know his own fear and fear of pain, but resolutely do some heroic actions that make him fear and fear. This is a real warrior."

Mihaila couldn't see the expression, and asked curiously: "Do you think highly of her?"

"Otherwise?" Gwen went up to meet her.

"Aya."

He stared at the blood dripping from the opponent's armor, and his left hand, which seemed to be unable to move.

Aya looked at him, with a little calm strangeness in her eyes.After two seconds, her Yantong widened slightly, and that innocent girl-like smile appeared, "Gwen."

She uttered these two words firmly.

she forgot? ... Gwen thought, but at the same time, he saw her struggling to raise her left hand.

"You are hurt?"

"No."

She answered quickly.

Casually said: "I just forgot the existence of the left hand a little bit, she said..."

The trembling left hand, like a centenarian's raised finger, pointed to Laura behind him: "...my brain is almost done, and I'm about to say goodbye."

An angel with sad news--although Lara wasn't exactly an angel by any stretch of the imagination.

In short, this woman popped her head and showed a heartless smile: "It's a wonderful time to restore human rationality, isn't it?"

"..."

Aya looked at Gwen with eyes as calm as water, and she nodded slightly:
"It's wonderful like a dream with an end. Are you awake? Laura."

"It's still a while, and then you lose your memory of the people around you, then your weapons, and finally your reason. You're going to be a revenant with a 'ho ho ho' sound."

Laura's voice was as joking as ever, but Gwen had never seen her serious, dazed, and regretful expression before: "Will you regret it? Heartless Knight."

"Yes, but that's what I do, don't I."

She froze for a moment, looked at Laura beside her, and opened her mouth.

Laura said, "I'm Laura."

"……what."

Aya was silent, carrying a weapon, and walked to the front silently.

"How long can she live?"

Mihaila couldn't help asking.

This beautiful boy has a sensual character besides being crazy, and the slight vibration in his guttural voice can almost be heard.

"If it's less, it's more than an hour. If it's more, it's about one hour to less than two hours."

Gwen asked, "Can't you make it through willpower?"

"This is a part of the body that is missing, the kind that can't be saved even with the source of strength."

It seems that the separation may be inevitable?
Gwen felt a little depressed.

……

An abandoned mine, a group of utopians are slowly advancing.

With the sound of gunfire, a large number of monsters were repelled.

Kasim put down his gun and shouted:
"Reload, clean the battlefield!"

Others rushed forward one after another. Although there were a large number of people, they cleaned the battlefield in an orderly manner.Strip useful materials and burn corpses with blight properties. …

Kasim put one hand in his pocket, feeling the uneasiness reflected by the source force in his heart, and looked at Invins Castle in the distance.

In this castle that used to be the residence of the Longyan family, there is something extremely disturbing.

dark.

But not the symbol of the evil night, but something even more eerie, a silence akin to death.

...Can I just turn around and let my team go back right away?
Kasim took out the pipe, sniffed it, and pursed his lips and added a kind of inferior tobacco leaf to it. This kind of tobacco leaf will choke a lot of white smoke. According to the local growers, the future can be seen through the white smoke .

This statement is undoubtedly wrong.

But to some extent, it has a certain degree of reference.White smoke can give people an extremely high stimulation to the brain. In the choking smoke, thinking will be enlarged and slowed down, making people have a slow but extremely fast thinking experience. In a sense, it is like Has the same ability to see through the future.

But the sequelae of this kind of smoke, anyway, some of the secret investigators who often smoke have already gone to the source to wash their lungs for the third time.

It was a painful, indescribable means.

So, do you really want to smoke?
Kasim felt that her lungs had started to hurt, her throat had begun to respond, and a feeling of vomiting stopped her.

A voice also made her briefly give up thinking about whether she should torture herself:
"Is such a gorgeous castle just under your world?"

Chrissy is curious, she is curious about everything.The fellowship is an unfamiliar concept to her.

"The Hometown Man is a Witch Train." Kasim said, "The interior space of the Witch Train is always unbelievably large, as if something has been done secretly. I think you should have felt this way, haven't you?"

"indeed so."

Chrissy recalls the past and admits it.Then he outlined a bright smile, making his already bright appearance even more charming.

Kasim picked up the pipe, hesitated, and lit it anyway.

Looking at the white smoke, she sighed softly.

Chris also recognized this kind of tobacco, her smile slowly disappeared, and finally she frowned: "Do you really want to think with this kind of thing? Or is it just your personal hobby?"

"Thinking is priceless."

Chrissy took a sip righteously.

Then, her thoughts were sucked away like a flush toilet.

……

This is a carriage.

Not big, just like the size of a luxury suite in a hotel.

A large floor-to-ceiling window reveals the outside world.

starry sky.

The red wooden floor full of retro feeling, the fireplace made of tall raw stone, the thick fur carpet, and a table with a strange chess board.

Five women are sitting around a chessboard.

Those who hold teacups, those who hold small fans, and those who close their eyes and meditate.

One of them looked at the chessboard, a pair of pale eyes reflected a huge world.She seems to be overlooking a flat space from outer space, and she is watching every detail.

"302CF touched the sky."

She described it in a calm tone:

"System error file 44723#, do you want to clear it?"

"It's not a mistake."

The woman sitting across from her answered.

This woman is wearing a gorgeous gothic dress, a big bonnet hat on her head, and a teacup in her left hand in a white glove with a lace pattern, her violet eyes are locked on the other party:

"When something happens unexpectedly, we call it a feature."

"Clear this method, if you can use it, don't use it. We are observers, not natural disasters."

A woman woke up with a quick wit: "What, we are observers? Isn't that iron rare?"

A woman with Japanese characteristics glared at her aggrievedly.

The woman with violet eyes ignored them and raised her chin slightly:
"Let 308CL join in. I believe it is interested in hunting creatures that spy on time."

The pale-eyed woman nodded, and randomly drew a card from the stack on the table.

Press lightly on the table.

"308CL? Good choice."

……

Not right.

Kasim, who was silent in the power of predicting the future, felt a chill.

She saw it!

I saw a certain creature and looked at myself!