People in the Ark, Dimensional Blacksmith

That's the gunshot after pulling the trigger!

Whenever Ishmael wants to regain the dominance, Silber will directly pull the trigger, making it stop immediately, and then continue to be dragged into his wild dance steps.

And it is not so much a dance step as it is a kind of physical exercise.

It's like standing in front of an iron felt, raising a heavy hammer high and then smashing it down with all your strength, letting the splashing sparks illuminate the body in the dark.

It was an emotion that belonged to Silber, steady like a mountain, yet passionate like a flame, but all of this was extremely restrained, and it was easy not to show it to outsiders.

Only in front of the forge can he see all his emotions.

Under such dance steps, the red lines on Ishmael's body began to collapse continuously, and after those fragments were burned, Ishmael on the doll's face began to blur.

Finally, the last fragment was burnt up at the same time as the last heavy dance step stepped on it, and all the red threads on the doll's body were also broken.

Silber swung his arm, throwing the puppet to the edge of the stage, and then he quickly pulled the sleeve of the M1014, ejecting the shell that was about to melt, and directly ejecting the golden mercury bullet behind the ejection window. stuffed into the chamber.

After that, aim and launch.

The golden stream of fire overflowed from the muzzle of the gun and hit the puppet like a meteor.

Cracks instantly covered the surface of the doll, and the fire of the furnace completely surrounded it.

After a few breaths, the puppet's figure completely dissipated, and what remains from the ashes this time is a dim photo.

Silber wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked to the ashes and picked up the photo.

The time on the photo is October 1049, more than half a year has passed since now, and the content of the photo is Skadi, who is wearing a deep-sea hunter costume, adjusting the standard sword on the back slightly clumsily. At the same time, outside the screen, a deep-sea hunter who was also wearing a deep-sea hunter's costume, but his face was not photographed, was standing there with a certain triangular hunting hat.

And farther away in the photo, Gloria was talking to a couple who were very similar to Skadi in terms of face and expression.

The beginning of everything is born from here.

Holding this photo, Silber returned to the previous dream candle, and then placed it in the pale flame.

As the photo slowly scorched and curled up, Skadi, who had been floating in the air, finally opened his eyes.

She slowly landed on the ground from the air, and then looked at Silber with some dreamy trance:

"Sir? Why are you here?"

Silber let out a sigh of relief, just when he was about to say something to Skadi with a smile, he suddenly saw the ceiling of the theater disappear in front of his eyes.

The cold moonlight immediately shone on the stage, and Silber finally saw the moon in his dream.

Those are a pair of eroded pupils, like those of a dead person

And between the pupils, a figure floated down.

Skadi, dressed in red and holding a scepter, floated in front of the two of them, and Ishmael, who belonged to Haizi, looked at them with some puzzlement.

The candlelight of the dream candle flickered, and finally went out completely.

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110 The sixth god, unqualified

"Why do you want to stand in front of us? The Fire Bearer."

Ishmael opened his mouth, and his voice overlapped like a thousand voices, like the chanting of a Lateran choir.

But if you distinguish carefully, you can hear that the language in Ishmael's mouth is filled with a kind of weirdness. It is not speaking in human grammar, but a high-frequency voice, which is just contained in this voice. After the message was accepted by the two, such a meaning was automatically translated in their minds.

"The reason is simple." Silber felt as if he was facing an enemy. He stuck the M1014 on the bullet belt on his leg, took out all the remaining gold bullets in his chest with his right hand, and put them all into the bullet with one hand. Cang Zhong: "I am a pure human being, if you ask me to empathize with a fish, then with all due respect I cannot do it."

And his left hand was not free either. He stuffed the two dream candles in his waist pocket into the lantern, and then wiped the rune stone on the surface of the lantern, trying to light the dream candles.

It should be said that it would not be those hunters whose ultimate goal is to hunt gods. In terms of the defensive performance of spiritual pollution, those hunters have achieved the ultimate.

Even for Ishmael, the representative of Haizi God who confronted the God of Haizi in the dream, the dream candle was successfully lit in the end, and a clean place was cleared in this increasingly cloudy dream.

However, the lighting of the candle in the dream didn't make Silber any less relaxed. He stood in front of Skadi, who was still in a trance, and said softly:

"There is no way out."

Skadi looked up at him suspiciously,

It seems that he has not yet realized the reason why the other party said this sentence.

But this point, indeed, only Silber himself knows what it means.

When Ishmael descended from the moon, it was already the time agreed upon by Hilber and Ark to wake up.

But he didn't wake up from the dream, which meant that it was impossible to wake himself up from the stimulation of the real world.

Under such circumstances, whether the awakening mark can play a role is even more questionable.

Ishmael finally landed in the auditorium some distance away from the stage, and beside it, the crude puppets began to tremble continuously, as if some kind of existence was about to hatch from their bodies Come out average.

"After all, this has nothing to do with you, Fire Bearer." Ishmael stared at Silber, with great pressure in his pair of emotionless eyes: "I can understand your rejection of the ocean." Reason, because that's everything to you, but she's different.

"She is the blood relative of the ocean. She will definitely return to the ocean, blend with us, and become a new tide—and this has nothing to do with you. You can leave her and wait for the last wave to come."

Silber licked his palate, with disdain on his face: "Honestly speaking, with your level of speech skills in the escape group, even if Niang Dice is determined to protect you, you will not survive three rounds.

"But that's right, after all, you have no so-called feelings at all."

The craftsman pulled the trigger on the ejection window, he lifted the M1014, and pulled the sleeve to eject the previous cartridge case.

"I know what you want to express is that I have no so-called fetters with Skadi, so I shouldn't help her.

"Because in your opinion, she is your blood relative, and all this is your own family's business, and has nothing to do with me. I'm just a nosy guy."

The corners of his mouth gradually curled up, showing a sinister smile: "But, in my opinion, you are the outsider.

"Standing here is an Agor named Skadi, her past, present and future will all belong to humans, not you sea fish.

"Also, don't forget one thing. I am the honorary captain of the Deep Sea Hunter Legion. I have the duty and responsibility to protect her. That's why I came here and stood in front of you."

"You seem to regard me as a calamity, Fire Bearer." Ishmael tilted his head slightly. It seemed to be simulating the incomprehensible emotions of human beings, but in the end it felt like a marionette turning itself head: "I don't want anyone to die."

"No, all you did was killing people."

Silber raised M1014 and aimed it in the direction of Ishmael: "Those memories, those feelings, those emotions, all of these are the gravitational force that attaches the human soul to the body, and you are modifying them to Ugly, distorted and profane, sweeping away all the beauty and pain.

"This is murder, irrefutable murder."

Ishmael was silent for a moment, then said, "I don't understand."

After the voice fell, the puppets around them suddenly disintegrated, and Hai Si with a complete mentality jumped out of the fragments and rushed towards the stage.

Silber looked at these sea descendants, and didn't pull the trigger immediately, but took out his bayonet, ready to fight hand-to-hand.

These small fish are not worth his golden mercury bullets.

"It's really... a long dream."

Skadi's soft voice came from Silber's side, and the man looked aside, and saw that Skadi's figure had returned to her previous tall and straight figure, and she was adjusting the hunting cap on her head, trying to find a the right angle.

"It's true that I slept for a long time." Silber chuckled lightly, and a stone in his heart was finally let go.

Before that, he was really afraid, afraid that Ishmael's change had been successful, and he would not be able to take Skadi out of this dream.

Moreover, Silber was also worried that the awakened Skadi was no longer herself.

But now it seems that this deep-sea hunter has finally found his true self in a dream.

"Sir, this is really a wonderful feeling."

Skadi looked at Silber, completely ignoring Hai Si who was rushing towards him: "Everything you spent in the dream is clearly recorded in my mind, as if from the beginning to the end Now, I will always be by your side and move forward with you.

"On the way forward, I have solidified little by little, from emptiness to completeness, and finally you put me together yourself."

Hai Si's body had already come in front of the two of them, but in the next moment, their figures had switched positions, and those Hai Si born from the puppets were cut into pieces by thousands of sharp blades.

"In that case, this is not the first time we have fought side by side."

Silber twirled the bayonet in his palm. The sea descendants in front of him were after all the products of a dream. They didn't have the powerful physiological structure in the real world, nor did they have the recovery ability like an immortal body.

Under the mercury bayonet, they are as fragile as yellowed old paper.

"No, sir." Skadi stepped on the stage floor in front of him, and with the sawdust flying across, a shattered light shield ax jumped out of it and came into Skadi's hands: "You have already been with us side by side through

Victory after victory. "

Haisi was born from the puppets continuously, rushing toward the two of them like a black wave.

And in this dark tide, the pale flame of the dream candle is as dazzling as the morning star of the long night.

Silber pulled the trigger, and the first golden bullet was shot out, and the projectile with scorching blood emptied all the dreamland sea descendants in front of him like a storm.

As Skadi's level of sobriety became higher and higher, the strength of these sea descendants also continued to decrease.

But in the place close to Ishmael, these dream products are still strong, because that is their dream.

Skadi brandished his shield axe and began to charge forward under the cover of Silber.

The deep sea hunter's footsteps are extremely fast, she is like a wild wave, destroying all creatures that dare to stand in front of her.

She is jumping and dancing, smashing everything with her bold posture.

No matter how desperately the sea descendants rushed forward, they would not be able to survive a round under the ax of the deep sea hunter.

When the sea descendants tried to surround her, they would find that even though the deep-sea hunter had already started charging, the artisan was still able to keep up with her.

With bayonets and bullets, Hilber is using his own way to greet the sea descendants.

He followed closely beside Skadi, ensuring that no matter how much the other party advanced, the light of the dream candle could still cover her.

And this scene is very similar to the moment when those deep-sea hunters rushed to the sea descendant node in Agor's city.

Ishmael screamed, trying to change the dream to stop the two, but at this moment Skadi had come to it.

The shield ax in the dream didn't have an energy circulation system, and it couldn't allow the owner to use the super-attribute liberation cut that killed the gods.

But before that, before there was no shield and axe, the deep sea hunters could still kill Hai Si and complete their hunting.

She leaped towards Ishmael, like a wave behind her.

The Elegy of the Rising Tide...Leap the Waves!

The shield ax fell with the momentum of splitting the mountain. Even though Ishmael's body was already covered with defensive sea descendants, the sharp ax blade still cut Ishmael's cheek.

It backed away again and again, and the surrounding dreams began to shake, as if it wanted to wrap it up and run away.