because i am stel

"So, are you planning to leave?" - There was a strange sense of stagnation in the girl's voice.

"Well, I plan to take my people out of this city. Find a place where I can think about it... But I haven't figured out where to go yet. I think..."

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Shirtel with a slightly expectant gaze.

"Perhaps you can give me an interesting proposal?"

No.30 Six Sections · In short, go around first

Miss Steele felt a little confused.

Some things stimulated her, some words affected her.

But apart from this, her quality as a tool person has not changed-her emotional intelligence can also be effective at this time.Let her easily hear what W said.

"How about coming to Rhodes Island Pharmaceuticals? As the continuation of the Tower of Babel, there should be no more suitable place for you to settle down. Moreover, if you want to see the succession... then a close enough distance should be necessary. "

"Sounds good, but I don't really want to work under Persephone. I don't really want to get along with that old woman Kelsey either."

"Then it seems that I can only manage one department after I return to Rhodes Island... Well, Persephone will definitely stay in the main control center. Then Kelsey is likely to send manpower Leave it to me from the resources department or the training ground. I thought you might be interested in a position in either of those departments?"

"I think it's interesting whether it's bullying the immature juniors or teasing the newcomers who can't let go. Will you punish me at that time?" - she almost said to Steltel directly, 'I will be where you are Where are you.

"I'll pin you down on the desk and spank your ass."

So W laughed, she laughed so exaggeratedly that she almost couldn't straighten up.

Shirtel didn't know what was so funny about it, but in order to avoid embarrassment, she also pursed the corners of her mouth slightly in agreement.

"You know what? Shirtel, you don't have a sense of humor at all." W clutched his stomach, raised his head, glanced at Miss Shirter, and then bent down laughing again. "I'm looking forward to that day, I'm really looking forward to the day when you're going to do it instead of just talking."

Miss Steele felt compelled to say something harsh.

But before she could speak, W turned around smartly, walked to the edge of the building and jumped down.

"I will go to the HR department in Rhodes Island to go through the entry procedures by myself. See you later, sir." Her voice came from the wind, and a few seconds later there was the light sound of her feet landing on the ground.This height is nothing to her, and she probably still has some private affairs to do in this city.

Ines and Hedley—probably related to these two people.Miss Shirter had rough guesses and inferences in her mind.And although she also knew the two Sarkaz mercenaries who had some intersections during the Tower of Babel period.But she didn't feel that she should go and disturb other people's farewell parties.

"So, W's matter is also settled." She sat down on the edge of the roof, with her feet dangling in the air, feeling the chilly autumn wind blowing around, and the increasingly violent natural disaster stratus above the sky.A mouthful of slightly warm air passed through her lungs and escaped from between her lips, creating a faint white mist.

The content of the integration movement has been completed. This content that can drag out eight chapters in the game was killed in the prologue stage by her planning and absolute power a few years ago-Chernob, which would have been destroyed by war and natural disasters. Greg survived.The civilians and infected people who would have died in the disaster were basically spared from death.

The cadres of the integration movement basically survived - Tallulah, Yelena, Bodrokasti, Lyudmila, W, Alex.Most of these people survived and arranged for a Rhode Island recuperation program.Oh, and Ino and Sasha, aliased as Mephisto and Faust.But the fate of the two little boys was not in her consideration.

After all, she remembered that she had stirred up the fires of guilt when she was 'persuading' the patriots.Anyone who kills evil and resentful people in this land will inevitably encounter karmic fire - if Mephisto is as violent and crazy as in the game, then he will definitely die in the karmic fire.And if not, it means that his life should not be terminated.

Considering that Alina was not dead, and she was driven away by Tallulah after being a teacher in the integration movement for a period of time.Miss Stelter thinks that the probability of Mephisto surviving is quite high - but that's not important, and she doesn't want to disrespect the two little boys, since she is alive, then let them live.

She shook her head, except for these people, Rhode Island Pharmaceutical's battle damage was completely wiped out by her.The operations team, which would have suffered heavy losses in Chernobog, is now fully alive.And the list of the dead who originally had as many as 41 did not contain a word at this moment.

Everything went smoothly.

Rhodes Island is safe and sound, Chernobog is safe and sound, the integration movement... the faction is gone, but the main personnel are basically safe and sound.In fact, there are not many things for her to do next. After all, Persephone has awakened and is in control of the overall situation, and how much Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals can gain in this incident depends on the little woman and Kelsey. s method.

Things are done.

And the last thing she has to do is to slash the sky with a sword when the evacuation work is almost completed, or when the natural disaster cloud reaches the critical point.

"Then...the place I should go next. It is the end of the Age of Fire in Dark Souls III. I don't know if there will be any accidents during this journey." She clenched her fist lightly, and after a while I was a little confused in my heart.She didn't know which direction she should go, or even whether she should go or not.

Some of what W just said still affects her—yes, even if she dies now, or loses her powers and turns into an ordinary mortal.Her deeds, her traces will still remain on the real world and many dream worlds.And that is her continuation, her proof of existence.She has a certificate that is different from ordinary people... or, in other words, superior to ordinary people.

——Maybe I am really strong, stronger than many people.

——Perhaps, I am truly unique and irreplaceable.

Thoughts surged up in my heart, but they were quickly suppressed by her - don't be arrogant, arrogant, or self-righteous and overestimate yourself.This is the only useful truth she learned in her previous life.But no one or anything can falsify this idea.

So she let go of her hand, got up, walked in the air, and walked towards the direction of the sarcophagus.

Do the last thing well first, and then think about other things.

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Stuart stopped in his tracks.

There was a bloody smell in the wind, and the bloody smell was accompanied by the burnt charcoal—the smell was very strong, and the amount of meat it referred to was obviously more than one or two tons of meat—she turned her head and descended from the sky.What came into my eyes was an alleyway located in a blind spot of ordinary people's vision, but very close to the sarcophagus.

She saw a group of Sarkaz mercenaries dead in an alley.

The faces are blurred and the body is burnt-it is obvious that this group of mercenaries suffered intensive firepower before they died.At least a hundred drones loaded with spell units fired fiercely at them.And in this city, at this point in time, there is only one person who has the ability to do this.

"Persephone..." The girl frowned slightly. "What are u doing?"

"I'm dealing with the assassin." Then Persephone's voice sounded from the side—the voice came from the corpse of a particularly tall Sarkaz mercenary.The walkie-talkie on his body was rustling: "From the dark hands of a king, this mercenary leader named Garson has a secret order to assassinate me. It seems that I am hiding in the sarcophagus of Chernobog. It's no secret to some people."

Well, it seems that there is really no cadre in the integration movement who has not been assigned.No, isn't the most likely fish that slipped through the net also caught in this right place?From this point of view, unless the Mechanic descends, it is really impossible for there to be any special hidden dangers in this city.

"Interesting, someone is not afraid that I will go to Victoria again?" Stel raised his eyebrows slightly, and under the signal of the drone, he picked up the bloody secret letter that was torn apart at the foot of the corpse—there were all Aliases and code words, but Shirtel knew that Carlson belonged to Tracys, so the mere existence of this letter already revealed a lot of information.

Dimensionality reduction blow, maybe Tracy thought he was hiding well.Maybe he was just a Chi Yu who was blamed - but it didn't matter.Shertle can do anything she wants because she can.

"It seems that you know a lot of things. Is it related to the content before I lost my memory? It is related to that Theresia?" In the communicator, the voice of the Queen of the Underworld was the same as always.

"It is indeed related. You should find out when you return to Rhode Island... Do you have a link to PRTS now? You should be able to find some information through it."

"Yes." The voice behind the drone paused, as if there was an electronic sound. "And I saw Amiya, that's really a good girl. She's helping me out now, with another Carters helping me with chores - from the tone of your voice, you don't seem to intend to let her go too early contact with such things?"

"If you think she can do it, I won't stop it." Shirtel replied.Then she looked away from the corpse.

She didn't ask Persephone how he knew that the man had a secret message - it was not surprising that Persephone knew any information with his ability.Besides, it was up to her to tell Persephone that the mercenary leader of Sarkaz was threatening.

It's so funny that the meme of the quagmire encore turned into a real situation.

But this is essentially a trivial detail that doesn't matter.

So she changed the subject.

"How much time does the city have? And, how long does it take to be ready?"

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No.30 Seven Festivals·Contract, District 59, Qiecheng

Two hours.

The preparation time given by Persephone is two hours - the time it takes for her to accommodate all the citizens of Chernobog into natural disaster shelters without any mistakes It is two hours.

And this time can be called magic in the world of Terra-evacuate a city with millions of people and ensure that there are no omissions in order. One day is basically a daydream.

Therefore, Shirtel will not urge her again, asking her to shorten the time with unrealistic wild words.Even if according to the intelligence of Persephone and the disaster messenger whom he contacted urgently, the natural disaster cloud above his head would spontaneously detonate in at most 53 minutes.

"The eruption of the natural disaster cloud is inevitable, and your sword cannot be slashed randomly. I will calculate a suitable model to ensure that the aftermath of the origin stone natural disaster will not fall on the main road where the refuge is most dense. Besides, I The warlocks in each refuge will be mobilized to create shields by constructing synergistic spells, thereby eliminating errors outside of calculation."

"Then all I have to do is wait here?"

"I really want to say this, but you may not be able to accept the plan of doing nothing for nearly an hour. So I recommend you to go to area B59, where there is a messenger of natural disasters who has signed a contract with Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals There are operations in the area. And there are still some small problems that need to be dealt with, if you don't mind, you can spend a few minutes to solve some trivial matters."

"You mean, there are troublemakers there?" —— Hearing the strings, he knows the meaning, and Sarkaz, who is inflamed, knows Persephone's thoughts and habits.

And the facts were verified with the eloquence on the other side of the communication—it was true.

"There are always some people who can't see the general situation clearly, and there are always some people who can't be persuaded with words—yes, I drove some unstable factors to the Area B59—I originally planned to use natural disasters to deal with them. Although there may be fish that slip through the net, it doesn’t matter. But if you are willing to take action, then I can open some shelters located there, so as to provide people in the surrounding area Saved minutes in the evacuation process."

"Understood, it means don't keep any of them, right?" Miss Stelter nodded. She likes this kind of commission—where to go, what to kill, how many to kill, and the three elements of role-playing are all in place, and the rest needs to be done. What she does can be called relaxation for her.

She needs to relax - previous thoughts need time to settle.Depending on the final conclusion, maybe she will also consider using a new perspective to look at the world in front of her.

"It's up to you to decide, and you are the actual decision-maker." On the other side of the communication, Persephone responded. "The code name of the messenger is Provence. She is a sniper operator who is good at using bows and crossbows. Her skills and maneuvers are evaluated as 'excellent' in PRTS. So you shouldn't need to take care of her... Maybe you know her ?”

Provence, big-tailed wolf, purple-haired Rupert—Steel knew the name.In the previous world, when she was playing Tomorrow's Ark, she was obsessed with studying the usage of partial operators.And this Miss Provence with a special mechanism once occupied a lot of her time.She also learned about each other's files and preferences.

He is a kind-hearted boy who is passionate about his duties, lively and outgoing, and likes shopping and cooking.She is not very old.Combat experience is only one year.In other words, she only became an operator of Rhodes Island Pharmaceuticals in recent years.

So this recollection occupied Miss Steele's thoughts for about half a second.

"I don't know, but I've heard of it." She lightly touched the ground with her toes, and the hot air flow caused by the flames lifted her into the air again.And her sight was immediately deflected, and she quickly located the location of area B59——she vaguely saw some thick smoke and fire.And that must have been a firefight or the work of the mob.

Several drones followed her, one with a walkie-talkie and microphone dangling from it.

"I know her appearance, and I also know her character and ability. Since she appeared there, there must be some reason why she must stay?"

She starts to move.Through the wind, and through the smoke and dust.For her, it didn't take many steps to get through the city.After only a short flight, she was close to the sky of the block-she saw a loose blockade formed by drones and some combatants.See hordes of thugs running amok through abandoned neighborhoods.

Laughing wildly, arson, looting property from unmanned shops, if you meet your peers, you will merge or separate, or directly shoot at each other.

A mob... civilians and innocents shivering in their houses.Stelter does not intend to judge, nor does he intend to try these thugs.She only intends to dispose of them cleanly.It's like sweeping the dust out of a room.

So she descended at the entrance of the street and showed her figure. She didn't intend to do her best in this kind of miscellaneous fish cleaning battle.So there was some noise when she appeared.And some non-citizens who indulged in zero yuan purchases also noticed her.

Some of them ran away, some rushed towards her.Some even drive hounds.

"Well, it's a good place to observe. There's an observatory, and she's hiding inside that facility right now. I tried to dissuade her, but she insisted on getting first-hand intelligence about the disaster cloud there—need me Relay the audio so you can talk to her directly?"

Persephone's voice still sounded unhurriedly from the drone, and Amiya could vaguely hear herself talking to herself when she was busy-it seems that this scumbag woman has arranged a lot for the little rabbit. Work.But Amiya sounds like she's enjoying it.

"No, I'm more used to talking face to face. You just inform her and tell her I'll come."

Shirtel marched and replied, at her feet, the burning corpse spread tens of meters from the street entrance to behind her.She stretched out her hand, and a protective wall burst in front of her, and the heavily armored thugs still wearing integrated armbands stood behind the wall holding a huge axe.This guy originally planned to lay an ambush at the door, and then the surging flames engulfed him.

When people die so quickly, they can't even make a scream.

"Understood. And—as the only companion and opponent I currently recognize, Shirtel, your current mental state is not stable. If you agree, I can spend 2 minutes to help you do a psychological analysis."

Shirtel stopped for a while, tilted her ears slightly, and an area with dense heartbeats appeared in her perception.These heartbeats are strong and powerful, and it is obvious that the people staying there are not ordinary people.

"...Did you see it?" Her tone was unhurried, and she was used to this kind of thing.

"Your eyes are 70.00% careless, 20.00% confused, and less than [-]% self-doubt—you have something on your mind, and the mercenary who doesn't like me must have said something that upset you. "

Stelter tilted her head, and she saw a high-definition camera on the nearest drone—so she stepped over the well-positioned drone, reached out, and lifted a closed camouflaged door from the wall. Tear it off in its entirety.

There were terrified screams and running feet in the corridor behind the door.

"My eyes are not fan-shaped." She retorted casually, not paying much attention.

"In my eyes, there is very little in the world that is not a fan chart or a statistical report—you are one of the few. My interpretation of you can only float on the most superficial. But some of you are not It doesn’t take much effort for me to break through what I want to cover up.” Persephone responded—Yelena seemed to be making a report with her, and the content was probably related to the guidance of the disaster-stricken people.

It seems that Persephone has already led people this way.

"Then you can talk about the superficial content." Shirter replied, and walked into the secret door, the warlock's attack splashed some waves on the flames on her body surface.She raised her finger, and the flames tore apart the cover and the hiding warlock behind the cover.And behind the bunker, a wide space appeared in her eyes.

It turns out that this is a natural disaster refuge.Some people forcibly occupied it, refusing to accept refugees and thus affecting the work of Persephone.

She looked sideways and saw a few well-dressed Ursas surrounded by capable bodyguards.Besides these bodyguards, there are a large number of thugs temporarily bought by money and promises.

Someone who looked like the leader seemed to want to say something to her.

"You think you've missed something, Struter."

"What did I miss?" When Sarkaz responded, his hand had already penetrated the chest of the 'big man'.

The bodyguards rushed up silently holding their knives and shields, and the warlocks hid in the shadows, stimulating themselves with origin stones to release a powerful energy shock that could shake the entire shelter.And several sword masters used origin stone dust and blood to attach flames and curses to their weapons, jumping from the walls and ceilings, trying to break into the dead corner of the girl's vision.

And they immediately faced the sky full of fire.

"You don't know, so you are a little impatient. But you should have missed something - I have checked all the camera records related to you today, and it is not difficult to conclude from your actions that you don't really care much about Cheer How many casualties the city of Norberg will suffer in a natural disaster. All you care about is whether they can survive the disaster and ensure the survival of a few specific people."

"Go on." Shirtel left the hall, leaving behind a floor of scorched ashes and the burning silhouette of a human figure stuck on the wall.The absolute power gap cannot be offset by burning life, and those people who delay her only consume a few seconds when she talks to Persephone.

"The Scout team was mentioned in the PRTS, and they were forcibly repatriated by you after contacting you. But in fact, they can play a greater role if they stay. Obviously, you are very concerned about the safety of the Rhode Island operators. And on this basis, you are also very concerned about those who are about to become Rhodes Island Pharma's operators."

"You almost took away the high-level of the integration movement, you mentioned the name of the cadre 'Mud Rock' when you were talking to the Froststar operative - by the way, I have contacted her, and she is now signing the entry agreement ——Obviously, you have a special list in your hands. What you want to do is to ensure that everyone on the list survives safely, or join your team while surviving."

She caught up with them.Some left their accomplices and fled, some fell to their knees and begged for mercy.The subject who appeared to be guarded brought out a pile of red gold, jewels, and coins in an attempt to bribe her.However, he secretly gestured behind his back to organize a sneak attack or escape.

So her flame caught up with all the fugitives.Whether it's resisting or struggling, wailing or begging for mercy, the final result is exactly the same - after all, she has not received the commission to escort Ursus' troublesome people, so as long as they are hostile, they will all be killed.

"You really like to spy on people's privacy, Persephone." She pushed open the other side door of the shelter and walked to the street again.Several armed men who were arranged to guard the exit by the people inside rushed towards her wielding heavy blunt weapons when they saw her, and then she killed them all.

And Persephone's drone still followed her.

"There's no point in messing around, Steele. If you don't want me to see, then I can't see anything - you should know that very well. And know it's a fact - you subconsciously expect me to intelligence. You don’t need to deny that it’s a matter of course.”

"I really want to go back with only your brains now, Persephone. You make me feel ashamed."

The girl said in a coping manner, her tone flat.She swept from one end of the street to the other, and she could tell which were civilians and which were thugs.And the sound of human voices gradually came from a distance.Presumably the refugees have been led closer.

Above the sky, thunder and whirling in the cloud vortex.There was a little noise in the drone's communication, but normal operation was quickly restored with the doctor's adjustments.

"But is face really valuable to you? Shirtel, people value face because they expect the approval of others. And do you expect others to agree with you?"