Miss Su tries to survive in the world of reincarnation

The place has arrived, and 100 meters away is a private research institution that is still heavily guarded.The guards were all vigilant, but the vigilance was pointless and not deep enough. Obviously they didn't know the reincarnation was approaching.

"—Aren't you going to rescue your mother yourself? Lamia."

Chapter 170 o However, it is still an outing

Of course this is a lie.

Su Qingyue stared at Lamia in the car, with a gentle face and a light tone of voice.But what she said was a lie.

She's not trying to prevent emergencies, she just wants to validate her own ideas.The so-called pushing up does not mean pushing Lamia to a position where she faces her fear directly.

"Lamia..." The black-haired girl became even more frightened, trembling, and raised her head, as if she had made up her mind.Then before blurting out again, his shoulders slumped. "Lamia...believe in Sister Qingyue. And...Lamia is always clumsy at critical moments..."

An implicit refusal is, in itself, a lie.

—Ah, as I expected.

——This child... has a parasitic vine-like personality.Parasitic on the big tree, not because of how much I love and look forward to the big tree.It is pure, wanting to absorb the blood of the big tree as nourishment.

——In the past, she lived under the shade of her mother's tree.And now, she's after me.Huh... She should feel fortunate that this is just a subconscious decision cultivated by her past experience, rather than a clear idea in her heart.And she should be even more fortunate that my encounters in team battles in the last world were quite complicated.

Miss Su didn't speak, but showed understanding and the doting smile that Lamia expected to see.This time, Miss Su raised her hand to touch her head, but the little German girl shook slightly, but she didn't escape after all, and let Miss Su touch her soft black hair.

—she is a young parasitic vine, but she does have a heavy affection for her mother.She wished it was her mother who touched her hair.But she also knew subconsciously that it was better not to reject me.

——I actually can bear this kind of brat, this is so kind... Perhaps, this can also be called growth in a certain sense?

"Wait here for me." Miss Su said softly.The camouflage on her body did not touch the rain, but it faded away silently in the rain.The same is true for Oboro who is beside her.

Black hair, black eyes.Black hair, red eyes.

And Su Qingyue met Lamia's hesitant gaze, and lightly slid her fingers across the car window.The restored psionic energy was mixed with the vibration wave she had just researched, and built an invisible and tangible barrier on the small car parked by the roadside.

Psychological Stealth Beacon——the ability of little spirits that she realized in her dream combined with her combat experience.As long as the people within the coverage area of ​​the beacon don't make a lot of noise, ordinary people and low-intelligence machines will turn a blind eye to the hidden person under the beacon, as if they don't exist.

The Lord God still didn't warn her.She can still use the power that does not belong to this world but is controlled by her.

She nodded slightly and closed the door, but her voice echoed in Lamia's ear through the car window.

"This car is safe. As long as you stay in the car, you will never encounter any danger. Just stay in the car. Oboro and I will be back soon."

She saw Lamia in the car nodding vigorously.

And after she turned around, the rain began to fall on a larger scale.

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Go forward, step by step, without rushing.The distance between the Institute and the two dropped from 100 meters to 50 meters.In this strong rainfall, the visibility was less than ten meters.

It is daytime, and there is still faint sunlight during the day.Surrounding monitors are still functioning.And whether they can capture effective targets depends on Su Qingyue's thoughts.

"Qingyue, you are trying to domesticate a dangerous pet." Obscure followed her, holding the information blocker that he had used not long ago in his hand.Oboro waited for her orders, and her intention was to let Oboro freely make his own decisions.

"It's not a pet." Su Qingyue corrected.She looked through the rain curtain and sensed all fixed or moving cameras.And in her mind, she constructed a dynamic fan-shape like a game attempt, and a narrow dead-end path presented in the fan-shape.

Want to sneak in? --Never.

Su Qingyue hates stealth, hates all stealth games.Because stealth takes patience, focus, and time.And for her, who bought most of the games with only Time Cloud, the above three resources are very important to her.

"It's an immature companion, and she needs help." Instead of going into a dead corner, she stepped straight into the fan-shaped area covered by the surveillance.Oboro followed her pace and put the blocker back in the bag.

The security personnel in the research institute noticed something strange.And their vigilance dropped a little after seeing the two graceful figures in the surveillance - it is not uncommon for citizens without umbrellas to mistakenly approach the research institute to avoid the rain in heavy rain.An ordinary security guard on the outermost perimeter immediately heard the instructions in the earphones, stepped into the rain with an umbrella, and wanted to drive these two reckless guys to irrelevant places.

The non-existent malice in his heart saved his life.

"Hey! Two ladies! This is—" The security guard holding an umbrella saw Su Qingyue's face, and Su Qingyue's undisguised spirit clan appearance turned into a powerful spell.

The man Anbao's mind froze, and he lost the ability to think and act.And Su Qingyue thanked him softly, took the umbrella in his hand, and let this guy stay like a wooden stake in the heavy rain.

Umbrella, the umbrella is very strong.Not only a little toughness, but also a certain strength.

"Have you made a plan to help her? Qingyue." Hazy's pace quickened a little, parallel to Su Qingyue's, and stepped half a body away.It is not only to attract firepower, but also to raise the general-purpose rifle so that you can get a better shooting angle.

"En." Su Qingyue nodded.Close the umbrella, and—

One step, the figure crosses the sky!

'Kang——! 'The movable iron bar at the main entrance of the Institute was hit head-on by her knee.As a result of being hit, the interlocking structure of hundreds of kilograms was completely torn apart and thrown straight ahead.A Humvee parked in the courtyard of the main entrance was instantly smashed to pieces, accompanied by a sudden beeping alarm!

Enemy attack!

The hairs on the guards of the high platform table who were already on alert stood on end.They raised their weapons and guns amid the sudden beeping siren!

'clatter! 'The first gunshot——the muzzle of the gun with flames was in Obscure's hand.The unlucky guy who reacted the fastest and was about to point his gun at Su Qingyue was shot first.His head was directly penetrated, and then his remnant body rolled under the cover under the inertia of the tactical action he made.

Death comes.

Death is the chuckle and dance of the Eldar.

Su Qingyue stepped on the falling raindrops, a little strength saved her a lot of strength to fly into the air.And in the rain, she jumped lightly and quickly to the top of a high table guard.

The tip of the foot touched the top of the head, and some of the potential energy of the jump was converted into a shock in the poor stepping stone skull.His seven orifices shot out plasma and then fell down, while Su Qingyue's figure was circling in the air, changing, leaping a distance of more than ten meters, and stepping on another person's shoulder.

The second fell, and then the third.The fourth to No. 11 people roared crazily and shot at the fast-moving figure in the courtyard, but no matter how the trigger was pulled, the flames in the muzzle of the guns could only hit afterimages.

Crush them, crush them, the Eldar fight should be light and graceful.The wind swirls around him, and the rain is the barrier of illusion.When No.11's head was stepped into the chest cavity, the kinetic energy accumulated in the dance steps was already quite huge.

The end of the dance, the top of the small building directly in front of the courtyard.The front of the building is a glass curtain wall.These curtain walls are strong and resistant to strafing machine guns.

'Kang Dang——' The bulletproof solid glass was stepped on and shattered by leather boots, and the well-designed window bonding structure didn't work at all but opened up a passage for visitors to walk through.The shattered glass fragments splashed everywhere, some hit the wall, some hit the floor, and the visitor who landed safely opened the black umbrella and gracefully blocked all the debris in a slight high-frequency vibration. above the umbrella.

Someone fired, but the large-caliber bullets could not penetrate the lightly lowered black umbrella, but were softly bounced to other places.Then the elegant visitor put away the umbrella and walked unhurriedly to the nearest shooting place.

How to educate immature companions?

First of all, let her realize her fault.

Knowing mistakes and being able to correct them is the privilege of companions, and ordinary enemies can only die.

Her steps are as light as a young girl on a green walk, and her demeanor is as elegant as if she wants to pick a fresh flower.She passed researchers who had crouched like quail since her visit.However, the dense net of gunfire woven by the dozens of high table guards on the floor seemed to be nothing.

It's just a slight change in body shape, it's just a small induction of movements and limbs.The barrage jets woven by human beings through their eyes and hands can only lightly brush past her without causing any real damage to her.She watched the guard who was getting closer and closer to her look desperate, and then went crazy.But whether it is shooting indiscriminately, precise blocking, or hitting ahead.The assault rifle in his hand can only show the skill of human body sketching here.

You can see it, but you can't hit it.The agility of the Eldar is accompanied by psionic power, even in the 40k Galaxy Era.A whole platoon of human imperial guards, and only when all members blindly fire with high-frequency laser guns with their eyes closed in narrow terrain, can they miraculously hit an Eldar warrior with the blessing of the emperor. one shot.

The imperial guards are not trash, even the worst one among them has a physique and combat quality comparable to Rambo's and carries powerful enough weapons.

As a matter of course, even they can only hope to do things with the blessing of the Emperor.It is even more impossible for a dark force organization on an ordinary planet to do it—even if Su Qingyue's current ability is only equivalent to that of an ordinary spirit tribe warrior.

She walked in front of the poor soldier, allowing him to express his hysterical desperation in strokes at a distance of less than one meter until the firing pin had no primer to fire.And just when the poor guy was in a hurry to change the magazine, she stretched out her hand and turned the desperate face in front of her behind her.

An ordinary person's neck can only turn ninety degrees at most.

Turned 180 degrees, it is a dead person.

Su Qingyue's outstretched hand immediately moved down, catching the poor man's rifle that was about to slip—it was a good gun, a modified AR15, but Su Qingyue didn't know the specific model.She lightly passed over the body that was riddled with holes by other people at this moment, and while reloading, she waved the retracted umbrella to shoot a few grenades back to the original throwing place.

'Boom—boom—boom—! ! '

There were several explosions, and fragments were scattered everywhere, but none of them touched her.And she was a little familiar with the feel of the new gun, so she shot one by one, killing all the high table guards who were swearing or begging for mercy.

It is not impossible to keep prisoners, but all enemies should be killed.Her eyes then swept over the trembling researchers.This is the step to leave.

Walking downstairs, when approaching the downstairs door, a shuttle hit the door panel.

When the door on the floor was pushed open, a group of high platform table guards hiding behind the door or by the wall all died under the direct hit or ricochet refraction.They clutched their necks or chests and fell limp.And Su Qingyue immediately picked up a high-explosive grenade that rolled down to her feet, and threw it to the next floor downstairs.

'Boom——! '

The grenade exploded in the air at the right position, and the unlucky reinforcements died in a hurry.While walking down the stairs, Su Qingyue took a pistol from a dead body lying on the handrail. The style seemed to be Glock, but the feel didn't seem very good to her.

——I have to find a weapon master to customize a set of equipment.

——In these days, one has to go to the countryside and do as the Romans do.Hmm... Looking for a reason to go to Rome?I remember that Rome in the second part had a very abundant supply channel.

She descended, over blood and strewn wreckage.Occasionally shoot a shot towards the corner or behind the door, and then you can hear the muffled sound of the corpse falling to the ground.

--Pitiful.

——But who let you and my companions exist for festivals?

Go to the first floor and walk out from the side of the small building.What came into view was a chaotic and dilapidated battlefield.There are dead high table guards everywhere, as well as large and small potholes shot out by rockets and heavy machine guns.

——Ah, Oboro always wants to protect me.I hope that this outing can satisfy her wish a little bit.

Her steps faltered a little.Looking at his hands, there was not even a single stain left on the smooth palms and clean clothes.

The hands were not stained with blood, but a huge number of lives were lost through the ten fingers.It turned out that before I knew it, I already had the ruthlessness that a reincarnated person should have.

She sighed and dodged a sniper round.This time, she didn't use psychic power to strengthen, but directly lifted the newly purchased modified AR15 and blasted the sniper's head from 200 meters away.

This road is the road of no return, and reincarnated people should not linger back home.As long as you step on it, you can't and shouldn't think about turning back.

She glanced into the distance, and in her perception, Lamia was still in the car—she didn't mind a parasitic vine in the team that wanted to suck her own blood.Because she has the confidence to let this immature vine take root in the ground well, and she only asks that this vine can be used at the right time.

——So, she must realize her mistake.

——And the way to recognize mistakes is to let her know that her actions have caused the people she values ​​to bear the consequences.

Su Qingyue walked into the center of the institute.She even saw a dog-shaped armed mechanical platform torn apart by hand, and the wreckage of armored elites everywhere.Oboro was waiting for her in the central hall of the research center, unscathed, while a group of researchers raised their hands, trembling under Oboro's gaze.

A guy who looked like the dean forced himself to stand up.He made a little movement, his glasses have a camera networking function and are syncing to a certain channel.

"You... who are you?" He stammered. "What do you want?"

Su Qingyue's face was reflected in his glasses.

"This is the ring table." Su Qingyue said lightly, her appearance made everyone present and not present feel emotional.

"You guys owe a debt to the ring table."

Section 170 o I smell a familiar smell

Two hours later, in a certain oasis camp in northern Africa.

The owner of the high table, the leader of the Assassin Order, and the elder of the contemporary assassins in their prime of life browsed the information marked on the tablet computer——under normal circumstances, the elders would not use such modern tools, but use ancient Handwrite parchment to assert your ancient authority.But if the situation is special, then everything will naturally have to obey.

What is a special situation?

Throughout Berlin, all high table strongholds were uprooted within an hour, which is called a special situation.

The two men who claimed to be from the 'Ring Table' made no secret of their presence and attacked every hidden or obvious stronghold of the High Table in Berlin.Killed all the armed men who dared to raise their weapons, and left a message with unknown meaning.

[The high table owes a debt to the ring table. 】