Alcatraz

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"I guess you said the same thing to Senrog!"

Benjamin shrugged his shoulders happily and said loudly: "You are wrong! I never said that to Senrog, because he always said, 'I am the best, I am the best in the world,' so I had no chance to photograph him. Flattery."

Everyone in the magic aircraft burst into laughter. Benjamin was very satisfied with his sense of humor. He opened his hands and raised them over his shoulders, proudly showing off his pectoralis major muscles to everyone.

"I'm not as bad as Senrog. But I am Benjamin, the best swordsman in the Demon Sealing. If you are willing, you can come and learn how to use the sword with me."

I reached out and took the Armas Phase Shift Shield back to the Alchemist's Heart. After breaking it down again, I took the other materials provided by Benjamin and planned to reorganize this defensive treasure.

I have to say that the Alchemist's Heart is a very interesting thing. It is completely different from the Dead Warrior's Heart. The undead weapons made by the Dead Warrior's Heart are all condensed with the power of death, while the magic items made by the Alchemist's Heart are not made from raw materials. Provided by the Alchemist's Heart, making alchemical works is relatively easy.

I can make the eighth-level treasure Death Breath, and that experience also played a key role in making the Armas Phase Shift Shield. But when I shook out a boxy film shield again, Benjamin had already shouted He shook his head and shouted: "Just give me this thing. It's so ugly, and it's actually square. Do you think I'm an infantryman of the Roman Empire? I want something beautiful, something from the Central and Western United States. I refuse to accept this kind of thing." !”

I spread my hands and said, "You didn't make any suggestions in this regard? There is no problem with this thing's defense. Decoration will not increase its power!"

Benjamin still yelled, insisting that I do it again. I couldn't resist this noisy black man, so I could only take back the magic shield again and modify it according to Benjamin's requirements.

It has to be said that although Benjamin claims to have great artistic taste, the strange style of the Armas Phase Shift Shield remade under his guidance is simply unacceptable to most people. At least let me choose, and I would still choose the original boxy one.

However, Benjamin was very satisfied with the modified Armas phase shift shield, and the aircraft was full of shouts, showing off his new equipment.

Zigna, the deputy director of the Operations Department, suddenly interrupted Benjamin's chatter and shouted: "Everyone is preparing to fight, Faith Hill is asking for help!"

"What? Even the third deputy captain asked for help. Do the undead have that ability?"

"Even if the deputy captain can't defeat him, he can't stop the undead if he wants to get rid of them."

There was a lot of shouting and shouting in the magic aircraft, and many people were expressing their opinions. Zygna calmly directed the aircraft to turn without explaining to everyone. The mercenaries of the Demon Sealing Mercenary Group also quickly calmed down.

Faith Hill has a high prestige in the Demon-Sealing Mercenary Group. Just seeing how many people care about her safety, you can see how respected the third deputy leader is.

I have also heard that the leader and the other two deputy leaders of the Demon-Sealing Mercenary Group are very adventurous and rarely sit in the base of the mercenary group. Many old members who have joined the mercenary group for more than ten years have not been seen. I am the head of the regiment, and follow the first deputy commander and the second deputy commander.

Emotionally speaking, the mercenaries of the Demon Sealing Mercenary Group have regarded Faith Hill as the symbol and supreme commander of the mercenary group. No one wants to see her hurt.

I quickly made a few Armas Phase Shift Shields and gave them to several people around me. However, I didn't have enough materials and couldn't make perfect products. However, I have seen the power of the undead's standard weapons and psychic micro-charge, and these works are still enough to fight against weapons of this level.

After receiving my gift, the mercenaries didn't say anything. However, Zygna smiled at me and asked: "What kind of materials do you need? I will ask everyone to give it to you later. This magic shield is quite effective." good."

My face turned red. The materials I asked Benjamin for were several more than what was needed to make the Armas Phase Shift Shield, and the weight was slightly more than two or three times greater. Zygna must have noticed it. In response to this vague reminder, I could only shrug my shoulders and pretend I didn't understand.

Zygna did not pursue it too closely. When the magic aircraft suddenly stopped, she shouted: "Get ready to fight!" My little embarrassment was quickly lost in the atmosphere of the battlefield.

When I followed the large group of people and jumped out of the magic aircraft, I was immediately shocked by the tragic scene in front of me.

Faith Hill and four masters of the Demon-Sealing Mercenary Group firmly guarded a hill. Under the hill were nearly two thousand Nuochans, shouting loudly about nonsense like the Holy Judgment Group. More than a dozen tall peeling tree trunks were erected in the team, and a warrior from the Demon-Sealing Mercenary Group who still had their aura nailed to them.

Jin Pingnan and Wen Chihu, students at the same time as me, were also among these prisoners. They seemed to have suffered a lot of abuse. Their hands and feet were nailed to death with thick wooden nails. Their bodies were stained with blood. They could not even cry out in pain. He has no strength left and is dying, just struggling to survive.

"These damn Norse should be genocide!"

I said something like this through my teeth, and Benjamin, who was standing next to me, whispered: "Every adventurer on the island wants to kill these Nordic guests, but no one dares to do it. We have hit the jackpot by sealing the demons." , these Nordic guests are relentless and very annoying!"

"Let's see how many lives they can survive to fight to the death!"

The mercenaries led by Zygna have already made contact with the Nokians, but there are too many Nokids. If it were not for the huge gap in individual strength between the two sides, Zygna would have no chance to join Faith Hill.

What Zygna planned was to meet up with Faith Hill and occupy a favorable terrain. In the open battlefield, two thousand more guests were enough to overwhelm our small team of more than ten people.

Benjamin and I have become the ones in the rear, so the pressure is relatively easy, but if we accidentally fall behind, the consequences will be quite serious. I looked at the mercenaries who were nailed alive to the peeling tree trunks, and the murderous aura in my heart became more and more intense.