The prisoner and the sea

The simple gates made of logs juxtaposed to mark the entrance to Xiluoer Village is a simple, narrow and long village train with a width of less than ten meters.The only straight road in the car is a simple street that advances from the center line all the way to the rear of the car, with residential houses on both sides.The middle section is a rather large square, and the second half is Utopia's unique stepped hot spring field, which uses cooling water to keep the soil temperature. Although there are some bad substances, it is Utopia after all.

A very small car, smaller than the Sniper Cat.

But it is not lifeless, on the contrary, it seems to be a small world.

A small shuttle train that transports guests between trains is being juxtaposed with the Hillor village level.On the front of the car, there is a white sign on a blue background, on which the words "Fellow Countryman's Route --- 5 privately built, 1 person" are painted on it with characteristic Utopia characters with scrolls and conjoined characters.

Align the two cars.

Gwen stood at the entrance, watching the simple-minded villagers in black military overcoats, gas masks, and submachine guns slung into the car.An old woman was talking to him. The old woman didn't wear a mask, her eyes were full of kindness, and she carried a standard triple rocket launcher on her back. At the same time, her left hand and foot were brass metal prosthetics, and she wore an armed belt on her chest, which was full of cigars.

"We want to use our son's land, let's fight?"

The old lady lit her cigar kindly and bit it hard.

She asked, "Do you want to buy explosives? I'll sell them to you at a low price. They are all stock from the National War."

Yes, very much.She has witnessed the fall of six self-reliant regimes and the rise of authority.She was a soldier, and according to the children in the village, the old woman also said that she carried out a secret mission to blow up a town fortress.However, the Utopian authorities rose too fast, and the regions surrendered too quickly, and her war ended abruptly. A discharge certificate, a little money, and money for prosthetic limbs were paid by the authorities. This is how to become a child soldier at the age of thirteen. , the story and ending of her discharged from the army at the age of eighty-one.

Gwen replied: "No, I'm sorry to trouble you, please send me the cost of renting the land and car after accounting."

He paused.

After giving way, the old woman also gave way, because there were ten children lined up to get on the bus. They were all dressed in the same outfit, with ill-fitting black coats, blacked-out gas masks, and submachine guns with magazines removed.Crooked, but maintaining a strangely neat pace and getting into the car.

After they walked by, Gwen asked, "Are they all village kids?"

"One is not." The old woman was smoking a cigar, "There is a child of a big shot, who came here to learn 'real life-saving skills on the battlefield.'"

"Is that the middle child?"

The old woman squeezed out a wrinkled smile and said heartily:

"You can see it?"

Gwen nodded: "Children who have received strict military training have completely different walking postures, but it is difficult to hide the feeling that the worldview, ideological outlook, and survival values ​​​​that are more mature than other children appear immature. It’s okay to be straightforward, but I’m afraid, this child has a kind of immaturity unique to a wealthy family?”

Because of the high degree of error tolerance.

It is not something to brag about that children from poor families start their families early, because they have no choice!
The old lady agreed: "It's a badass 'elite, kid, but there's no way, even the driver's children know that they have to curry favor with this kid, so they have a little chance of finishing the Enlightenment and going to college."…

"You know what?" Gwen said. "Bomb, I decided to buy some."

The old woman suddenly smiled: "How much do you want?"

"how many?"

She reported a lot of numbers. After listening to it, Gwen nodded and bought them all.

Not expensive.

These explosives may have other uses.

Gwen put his pockets in his pockets to watch all these people get into the car, and then lightly landed at the intersection of the village level of Xiluoer.Annalie stepped out of her shadow.

"Mind flayers don't need extra emotion." Annalie said softly, and the end of the sentence rose slightly as if she had seized some great timing.

"I pity them."

"Oh?" Annalie raised her eyebrows.

"This is my basic emotion and perception as a human being." Gwen turned her head and looked at Annalie with the emotionless expression that mind flayers usually have. "Can't you perceive it?"

Anna Li's expression froze, and after a while, she said angrily, "What does this have to do with me?"

"it's a pity."

Gwen's eyes widened, "I thought getting along with humans would give you some human feelings, Annaleigh."

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Hiss——Hiss. From the shadow of Gwen, six mind flayers came out, one of them looked more lively, and said in the emotionless voice of a mind flayer:

"how is this possible."

Another said:

"It's the most ruthless of us."

"Reanimation." A mind flayer with dragon horns and tail called Gwen, "Stop talking so many irrelevant things, say what you want us to do, and we will do it, as always."

Alvan Drill is the name of this mind flayer, but she doesn't recognize the name, it's just that she responds when someone calls her.

She is an absolutely dedicated mind flayer. She focuses on mind flayers and is very mature. She is an ancient mind flayer that has existed since the birth of the strange talk of mind flayers, but she is the most modern, modern mind flayer It means a mind flayer similar to Gwen, the resurrected body.One-piece black yoga clothes, external witch-style cloaks, boots or no shoes, wide-brimmed big wavy peaked hats, and means of attack gradually transformed into swords or sword spears, and finally grow dragon tails or dragon horns.

Miss O is almost the second Gwen, and one of the very few mind flayers with dragon horns and tails.

It is also one of the very few mind flayers who are obedient without Annalie's bitterness. They are old-fashioned, rigid, and follow the most primitive concept of mind flayers [listen to the reanimated body]. Gwen appreciates each other.

"I want you to arrange the shadow shelter around the square, and at the same time make a rune shadow extension of the scroll in my hand on this square, then dodge, hide in the shadows, wait for my order and deal with the monsters in the square Siege."

Whether lively or staid, mind flayers are extremely quick to move.

Complete all his arrangements at a speed that Gwen is satisfied with.

Gwen occupies the clock tower of the place.

"Well, are you going to launch an attack from here? It's a good position to be condescending." Anna Li seemed to have given up on tracking the unavoidable changes in her emotions and started this mission instead. …

Gwen thinks of veterans with PTSD, struggling with their day-to-day life after a combat career, and hearing the call, the call to fight and the call to mission.

This kind of thing is very common.

Gwen was happy to see that, too.

Although it may be a bit selfish and excessive to say so, Gwen really thinks that Annaleigh can be blunt, but she cannot become a weapon in the hands of others. The end of the chain around her neck can only be held in the palm of her own hand.

Perhaps, this kind of rhetoric is too selfish, but he really thinks so.

"Yes." Gwen replied, and then satisfactorily took out the rune pen and the necessary materials for casting spells, and carved the sign and runes on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Annalie felt a sense of astonishment, or grief, that you are not illiterate.

It was agreed that everyone would fail the course together, but you secretly studied for graduate school.

Gwen glanced at her. "Spell."

The first is a standard anti-evil armor, which is provided in the master's spell pool, and also provides a version of the ritual spell, which is very important.

Then there is the anti-order camp. This spell is still the Lord's spell, and it is unique that this spell has been transformed by the Witch Lord and has become an extremely offensive spell. It can be used as a flash bomb. When it explodes when dealing with the order camp, it can instantly create a set of disgusting flow suits of 'blindness, dizziness, nausea, and anxiety.

to angels maybe
May be exempt.

However, if all mind flayers were equipped with one, it would be able to fill up the negative status for this fallen angel.

In the end, the Witch Lord is proud of it, and even wrote the [patented!] spell, Strike the Enemy-Return Version, the basic effect is to increase the hit rate of the next attack, but at the same time, this spell will be in the After each use, the effect of returning to the field after 9 seconds, that is, the effect of [Re-release on the caster] will last for a total of 16 minutes.You need to use half a bag of ruby ​​powder, and other colors are also available, but ruby ​​is the best, and it is the only gemstone that can achieve the theoretical effect.

Because red represents anger.

On behalf of 'urgent,.

Only by using red gemstone powder can this spell produce the special effect of 'returning to the field in a hurry'.

Gwen didn't know whether the explanation was the Lord's nonsense or seriousness.

Cat Vallo said:
"Witch's spells, sometimes you think this is bullshit dog-basket stuff, but meow! Meow! Sometimes it's true, and they're written with all seriousness!"

But in short, such a useful spell, as well as a ritual spell version, must be used by Gwen. After all, things like gem powder sound expensive, but in fact, after owning the adventure car, this thing is simply created out of nothing!
Well arranged.

Gwen made another summoning spell array with warm source power as the trigger.

Although that's a bit of a stretch.
Not pleasant.

Among all the attributes of source power, warm source power represents a kind of 'saint' attribute, which is the best bait for these depraved and evil monsters.To put it simply, if Gwen uses his own source power instead of other source power to perform the ceremony of summoning the fallen angel, the other party may think, "I am super, someone sacrificed to me with a natural saint like a saint", I am afraid not He ran over without even pulling up his pants.  …

This is what Coral said.

It is true that he did not lift his pants when he spoke.

This guy was a celestialist when he was in the bath, and it took Gwen and Mihaila a lot of words to convince him that "when you are with humans, you can use a celestial body or not a celestial body."

Finally, some hints were prepared, and Gwen was worried that the group of scumbags would not rush into the square, but instead destroy the houses.

It's not that the house is very valuable, the agreement to borrow the site includes the construction of a new village system, but that there is no way to wipe out the whole army.

If the entire army is not wiped out, Gwen's attack means breaking the "agreement between the Pope and the believers".

This is a taboo in terms of power.

Just like it is a taboo to cast a big curse in a place where gods and demons exist.

Therefore, Gwen needs a hint technique to let these scumbags directly rush into the square.

After transmitting the signal through the cat lantern transmitter, Miss Mi, who stayed on the Sniper Cat, let the scumbag team set off.

This team has not yet learned anything from the broken mouse car, the cat lamp with bad eyes, and Artyom's vaguely prepared gesture of "If you dare to jump out of the car, I will be Sparta". In the heart-wrenching joy of what to do next.

Their conversation cannot be called human conversation.

"March, we are going to do something serious!"

"I don't know if there are any pregnant women in this village, the one from last time is hehe."

"Do you prefer roasted tender or old?"

"Last time I got a complete one and made a pair of leather shoes for that crying sissy, aha!"

The only difficulty in this transportation mission was that Artyom had to refrain from killing these scumbags.

On the contrary, the cat lamp doesn't care about the scum.

They have seen countless similar tragedies in the process of helping the witch to rebuild the order in various parts of the universe. Of course, there is also a possibility that the witch and the cat lamp are part of the possibility of black-skinned other races, but Gwen believes it is true.human biological pair
The lower limit for treating other human beings is unimaginable.

The scum squad came to this small village with good wishes.

Of course, their barren brains couldn't figure out why the village was deserted in broad daylight. ——Daylight is helpful for targeting fallen angels, because fallen angels are like sons who have betrayed their own father, and they will never be able to lift their heads in broad daylight.

They rushed into the village howling, ignoring the houses that Gwen had hinted at like bulls, and followed the only straight road into the square.

The sigil, which was delayed for more than ten seconds, burst out immediately.

The summoning ritual takes effect.

A large number of black lines fell from the sky and hit the ground like a storm, turning the entire square into unsightly ruins in a snap of the fingers.

At the same time, a canopy of warm flames enclosed the entire square.

From the perspective of the outside world, this layer of sky does not exist, and the observed world is just an ordinary and ordinary world.

This is an ability developed by Gwen based on his own source power, Bride of Flame Eyes, and he named it 'Murderer's Curtain,' because this ability is extremely convenient for sudden murders.

It was also after Gwen listened to the cat Valo's information about the "Prophetic Canopy," that he was suddenly inspired to do it.

As you can see.

His source power has broken away from the level of 'Princess with Fire in One Eye,' and has officially arrived at the level of 'Bride with Flame Eyes', which is the second stage of his own source power.

This is also why he has the confidence to deal with the fallen angels who are definitely not weaker than the lizard.

Gwen looked towards the sky, and a strange creature had fallen.

Half of them were bone wings burning with flames, and the other half were weird wings covered with black lines like lines drawn in comics.Its left cheek is incomparably handsome, but its right cheek has already been beaten to pieces, which makes people feel happy.

Gwen thought to herself:

If the person who slaps you on the right cheek also slaps you on the left cheek, that would be refreshing.
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