Travel Notes

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Recently, [Fengyun Knights] and inexplicably arranged to go hunting, and generally ensured that 2~3 people would stay at home to accompany Gale.As for Zeta and Parna, they are responsible for assistance and intelligence, but Zeta is better at intelligence, and Parna is better at destruction.

……………November 11~ Yagami House……………

After breakfast, Xia Maru sent Haifeng to school, and then Vita and Zafira went to collect the pages of the book. They had nothing to do, so they chatted with Signor about the latest things.

Inexplicably wanted to learn [Beluka-style] magic a long time ago, so he set his weapon as [assau1trif1es] (assault gun), and his current relationship with [Fengyun Knights] is still relatively harmonious, so He asked Signor about the [Ancient Beruca Style] magic with peace of mind, but...

"Inexplicable, I learned [Beluka-style] magic very quickly recently, and you know all kinds of powerful defense and boost magic for knights." Signor first affirmed the inexplicable results, and then attacked "However, your melee combat is not outstanding , just barely qualified..."

"Uh..." Inexplicably, he was a little bit shocked, and bent forward in frustration.He thought about it carefully, and he really didn't have much talent in melee combat. In the past, Gong also relied entirely on his physical fitness to win. Recently, after Gong also learned to strengthen his body with magic power, he only relied on weapons to fight, and he was no match at all.

"Then what should I do?" said inexplicably puzzled, "I have to strengthen melee combat..."

"Actually, you have fallen into a misunderstanding." Signor looked inexplicably and said, "I have also encountered high-level [Midchelda] mages before, and they are not good in hand-to-hand combat. It does not mean that they have no melee combat ability. The mead wizards sent are terrifying in close combat."

Signor seemed to be recalling something, took a sip of tea, and continued: "They even rushed forward on purpose to shoot at close range, or even zero-range shelling..."

"But" it was inexplicably strange, and he changed his posture on the sand, "As a bombardment wizard, shouldn't the distance be the priority..."

"That's right" Signor paused, because she heard Vita and Gale's laughter, she glanced at the bathroom, smiled slightly, and then said, "That's just an ordinary mage, although I'm not a mage, but once I have fought against it many times, so how do you think about the attack distance of the mage?"

"Is the mage's attack distance?" He touched his chin inexplicably, and said uncertainly, "Should try to keep out of the enemy's attack range or a position that he can avoid, and at the same time bring the enemy into his own attack range?"

"Yeah." Signor nodded, "But the attack distance can not only be farther, but also very close..."

"Oh~" Inexplicably, he seemed to think of something, and said lightly, "It seems that it is necessary to make a big change to the magic instrument..."

…………… 1o2th world……………

In a certain city in the 1o2 world, outside an abandoned building area, a loli in red and a big dog are lurking in the woods, and the loli is obviously impatient.

"Really." Vita kicked the tree trunk unhappily, "Those two uncles are really slow to death..."

"Wait a little longer." Zafira was very calm, "Be careful, there is no big mistake, I also acted like this before..."

"No way race, wow!" Vita arrogantly continued to ravage the tree trunk beside him, "But this time it's too slow..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A sound of magic bombardment came from the building not far away, with some magical light...

"Hurry up and leave in a secret way!" Zeta suddenly said to Vita and Zafira in a serious tone with encrypted [reading words].

"What's the matter!" Weta's arrogance finally exploded, "It's just a group of smuggling gangsters, what's there to be afraid of..."

"That's right." Although Zafira didn't yell, she was still a little confused, "Didn't your information say that there are only three B-levels at most..."

"There was an accident." Zeta in [Reading Words] blamed himself a little. "Not long after Parna and I sneaked in, people from [Time and Space Administration] came..."

"What?" Zafira was a little surprised.

"We are now hiding in a temporarily safe place. Judging from the protective clothing worn by the other party," Parna added, "It is the Ground Defense Force, a full unit, 44 members of C-level, 5 members of B-level (4 B-level team leader, 1 b+ squad leader, 1 b+ level investigator); it seems that they also got information on smuggling, and they are here to arrest people..."

"It's okay." Vita waved the hammer in his hand, looking eager to try, "It's not strong anyway, just collect a few more pages..."

"No..." Parna said, "Try not to leak your information as much as possible, because we just stunned the enemy and collected magic power before, but the ground defense team has long-range surveillance, you can't take action..."

"That's right." Zeta carefully observed the battle outside the bunker with a periscope. "According to my investigation, three forces have already investigated us. Even if the exposure time is delayed, we can't show our feet now..."

"Then what do you do?" After getting along for a while, Zafira also cared about the two collaborators, "This is not a force you can handle..."

"Could it be that you want to stage a battle royale?" Vita said arrogantly, "It's still us..."

"Hehe~" Zeta laughed, and the laughter interrupted Weta's words, "It seems that we have been underestimated by our friendly forces..."

"Hmm~" Parna's body moved slightly, and the skeleton in his strong body made a rattling sound, "This is much more depressing than being underestimated by the enemy..."

"We..." Zeta pulled out a magic-modified mk23 from his waist.

"But..." Parna took out a Gatling machine gun.

"bsp;…………… Counterattacking……………

&bsp;Zeta's watch suddenly flashed two words, he and Parna stopped and exchanged glances, Parna put something at the corner...

“[thereare15m] (there are 15m)”

Parna stood up and made an ok gesture to Zeta, and the two quickly evacuated. The group of four not far away heard footsteps and hurried over...

"coax--!"

"Haha~" Parna smiled boldly, "That's my special anti-infantry mine. Although these C-level mages have protective clothing, at least they have lost their combat effectiveness..."

"Hi~Hi~" Zeta took a sliding step back, dodged a magic bullet, and raised his hand to shoot. A light blue bullet was shot from mk23, hitting the remaining magician, and he blew lightly. Take a look at the smokeless muzzle, "Isn't there still left... That paralyzing bullet just now... is enough for him to calm down for 3 hours..."

………………… Space-time Administration ~ m216 team command vehicle……………

"O4, o7 team, encounter the target, silence after 7.6 seconds..."

"What's going on?" The team leader slammed the table and roared to his subordinates, "In just 11 minutes, the communication between team 3 and a team leader was interrupted, and the o5 team who contacted for the first time didn't even take 3 seconds. Just... what the hell is it... may there be A-level guys in the gang, answer me..."

"I'm sorry... I'm investigating..." A member of the team nervously began to manipulate the computer in front of him, and didn't even care about the sweat. ..."

"Several people!" The team leader said dissatisfied.

"2 people..."

"What, there are only two people who easily knocked down multiple groups of regular troops?" The team leader said anxiously, "Magic reflection..."

"...Class B..." the correspondent said in disbelief.

"Nani? Bagana!" The team leader lost his composure. "In the second encounter, there were obviously eight C-level team members and one B-level team leader. How could it be possible that they couldn't survive for 1 seconds..."

…………… Stairs somewhere………

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Parna kept pressing the remote control in his hand, blowing up the pursuers. He was running, his wine-red shorts covered with After picking up the fallen ash, he threw a grenade out of the window, and the other group downstairs suffered a tragedy.

"Hmm~" Zeta looked at Parna who was having fun, and suddenly a coordinate flashed on the watch in his hand. Zeta pulled out the m82 behind his back, turned around 32° to mount the gun, and a magic circle appeared in his eyes.

"[eag1e_eye_sniper] (Eag[-]e_eye_sniper)"

A magic bullet pierced through the barrel of a sniper 15 meters away, and a B-rank squad leader on the opposite side stared blankly at the sniper rifle that exploded in his hand...

"Don't be obsessed with fighting, move immediately, wait until the reinforcements from the other side arrive, it will be difficult to run..." Zeta took back the m82 and looked at his watch.

"Understood, lead them to the minefield, there are 2 minutes and 14 seconds left for the tandem smoke bomb, and finally leave a souvenir for them, ha~ha~ha~ha~" Parna smiled boldly.

…………………………………………………………………………………………

A silver-faced young man, holding an m4a1 with a grenade launcher, carefully leaned against the wall.Slowly moving, aiming at the infrared rays of the muzzle, it is constantly wandering at the intersection...

"Really, this boss is really bad." The young man muttered unhappily, "I didn't expect that I, Lord Yeming, would sometimes be blind..."

Ye Ming's nimble infantry leaped forward, jumped over the crossroads, and immediately hid himself in a corner, raising his gun on guard.

(Follow the boss, you will get out sooner or later) Ye Ming gently lifts a doorknob with his left hand, and then pushes it open, being careful not to let it make a sound (follow the boss, rushing to the street sooner or later)

"Yo~youth~" An old man in a white phantom thief costume was leaning on the wall of the house, playing with a card in his hand, "Would you like me, the greatest phantom thief Argus, cooperate~"

"Meow meow~" Ye Ming looked at this strange thief, his eyes twitched, "Now there are still people with brains acting as strange robbers? Do you think it's three o'clock? Are there any detectives chasing you? If not, go dig a hole for him." I buried myself, living in the eyes..."

"Young man..." Argus pressed his hat awkwardly.

"Look at your hat, you think you are a gentleman, but the style is wrong." Ye Ming glanced at it, "The clown is almost..."

"That's magic..." Argus couldn't help touching the pocket watch (magic device).

"That pocket watch is really weak." Ye Ming said disdainfully, "The so-called pocket watch is put in your bosom, so what's the matter if you put it in your jacket pocket..."

"..." Several intersections opened above Argus' head.