Mystery: Undead don't die from passing fire

Chapter 5 Isn't the impersonation method a bad street?

"You can get rid of the control of '2-049' on your own. Are you a mid-sequencer? Sequence six or five?"

The indifferent man with the scarred face reacted faster than the other two, and asked in a deep voice.

In his opinion, even a Sequence 7 like Al Hasson can't resist the influence of '2-049'.

The one that can get rid of the influence of '2-049' should at least be Sequence Six!

"neither."

Ember shook his head lightly, he had some impressions of the sequence in his mind, and knew what the other party was talking about.

But he has never drank potion, not even a sequencer, let alone a mid-sequencer.

"makes sense."

The man with the scar face nodded silently, believing what Ember said.

Because if he was really Sequence Six, how could he come to their team?

He should have joined the Red Gloves.

So something else?

such as--

"The impact of other sealed items?"

Al Hasson also thought of this possibility at the same time, and his eyes on Ember became more and more complicated.

I thought the other party was an aristocratic son who came to eat and drink, but now it seems that he is not an ordinary son——

A sealed item that can reach the influence of '2-049' is at least the same level or even higher level.

And since it can be carried for a longer period of time than the opponent, it means that its side effects should not be too high.

People with this level of Sealed Artifacts must have a high status.

"Get to know each other again."

The black-haired lady with a pretty face showed a friendly smile and reached out to Ember, "Lolotta, the gravedigger of Sequence 8."

Ember was silent for a moment, but still stretched out his hand to hold her.

Although she is a lady with a good figure and appearance, her clothes are no different from men's.

Black coat, white shirt, black tight trousers and leather boots of the same color.

If you put on another hat and pull up your long black hair and hide it in the hat, you may be mistaken for a little boy.

"Al Hasson."

Al Hasson, who was wearing a gray double-breasted windbreaker, still had a stinky face, and said a little unhappily, "Sequence 7, Nightmare."

"Borgia."

The voice of the indifferent man with the scar face who was driving came from outside the carriage, "Sequence 8, Midnight Poet."

"ember."

Ember glanced at several people, and said concisely.

"Tsk."

Al Hasson glanced at him unhappily.

Everyone was open and honest, and even reported the sequence to you, but in the end you gave a pseudonym that didn't match the file?
Do you think they haven't seen your file or something?
Your name is obviously Ash Black, okay? !
Ember glanced at Al Hasson, he knew that the other party had hostility towards him, and he also knew where this hostility came from.

It's just that although he doesn't care, it's better to do something to ease the relationship.

This made Ember think.

If it was in the world of Black Soul, what would he do?

Ok.

In Black Soul, his way of bringing the relationship closer is usually to help the other party chop people——

For example, helping Siris kill Grandpa, or helping Youer Xika kill her brother.

But even if Ember's memory is incomplete, he also knows that the same method cannot be used now.

Then.

The easiest and most direct way is to give away.

Give souls, give weapons, give rings.

None of these are appropriate.

"Give information?"

Ember showed hesitation, his memory of "Lord of Mysteries" was extremely limited.

But the memory of some of them is quite deep.

Perhaps, this information can also be exchanged.

"Do you know how to act?"

In the silent carriage, Ember suddenly asked.

"How to act?"

The three of Al Hasson looked at each other, with a look of confusion in their eyes.

"Yes."

Ember nodded slightly. In his impression, acting should be more important, so he began to think about the memories in his mind.

"The key to potions is not mastery, but digestion."

"It's not digging, it's acting."

"The name of the potion is not only a symbol, but also an image, and it is also the key to digestion."

As Ember spoke, she paused for a moment, and began to silently observe the expressions of other people.

"Digest, act..."

As if struck by lightning, the three murmured in low voices over and over again.

even in the process.

The puppet in the black iron box that had been bounced off by the embers resumed its impact again, and none of them recovered.

Ember also watched Al Hasson's body suddenly become stiff and jerky, and his speech speed was infinitely slowed down.

"Snapped!"

Ember pushed Al Hasson hard, finally bringing him back to his senses.

And the moment he came back to his senses, Al Hasson couldn't help feeling a burst of fear.

If no one pushed him in that situation just now, he might have been assimilated into a puppet at this moment!
"Thank you."

Al Hasson looked at Ember with an extremely complicated expression, and said dryly.

They were too careless just now.

First, because Ember broke free from the shackles alone, they even forgot to replace Borgia for a while.

And because of the news of the impersonation method, they simply forgot the existence of '2-049'.

If Ember hadn't pushed him just now, he might have become a puppet of '2-049' now.

And his gratitude is not only because the other party saved his life.

It was because he told himself that precious way of acting!

No matter what the identity of the other party is, how does he know how to act.

But for Al Hasson, he can imagine that if there is no embers, he will probably never know how to act in his entire life!

If there is no acting method.

He can only be like everyone else—

Practice controlling your spirituality and powers daily through meditation to truly master the power of potions, unearth its symbolism and more mysteries.

But now he was suddenly awakened by someone and realized that the previous self had gone the wrong way!
Before he understands how to act, he may not be able to escape from Sequence 7 for the rest of his life.

Either die in a mission, or die out of control.

But now with the help of acting, he might be able to advance to Sequence Six within half a year or even less!

One can imagine Al Hasson's complicated mood when he was suddenly given such a big favor by a kid from a rich family whom he despised to experience life.

"Need not."

Ember shook her head, and said slowly, "As long as you don't leak this matter."

Although in his impression, acting method should be bad street.

But looking at the appearance of the three people in front of them, I am afraid that not many people know about this thing.

"do not worry."

Luo Luota immediately said, "I won't tell if I'm killed!"

Borgia, who was still driving, also nodded solemnly, secretly remembering this favor in his heart.

"What a shame."

Al Hasson smiled wryly, and got out of the carriage in embarrassment to take Borgia's place.

Ember, a newcomer, told them how to act so generously, but he, an old man, looked like a small belly.

This time it's really embarrassing to throw it at grandma's house!
"Where are we going?"

Ember saw that the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird, so she changed the subject and asked.

"Go to the station."

Al Hasson turned his head and explained to the inside of the carriage, and then added, "Our mission is to take the train to escort '2-049' to Tingen, and assist the Nighthawks team there to carry out their missions."

Obviously, with the revelation of the acting method, the relationship between Ember and this team has been quickly drawn closer.

The whole way was the same as before, several people took over each other to drive the carriage to the station.

When they arrived at the station, there was no one on the platform, and the train had already been waiting for a long time.

It was not until the four of them entered one of the empty carriages that the train finally departed again after stopping for nearly half an hour.

(End of this chapter)