Chapter 174: The Arrival of Silence (41): Giant Alienation (Part 1)
"Do you think that the Empire [Warrior], who lives in the wasteland and deals with death and killing every day, will believe in the illusory thing like "wish"? Especially now, after this battle destroys you, the Empire can reconstruct the barrier of order. Do you think this illusory wish is valuable?" Wendeck asked in a deep voice.
Then, he stepped forward, stepped on his feet between the oil-like sticky liquid, and deliberately put a rifle bullet again. With his glossy gray left eye, he looked at the firm chest with a blue light through the sight.
What belongs to the lost and the unintentional person, belongs to the heart position of machinery and metal!
"What if the wish you need to make is 'live'?" "The Vow" suddenly raised the tone to seven or eight degrees, and picked off the "blooming" violet from the big bowl with his right hand.
Immediately afterwards, he picked the violet flowers, threw them away the rhizomes, and placed them in his palms and rubbed them back and forth. Under the joint surge of the light and dark magic power in his body, three different colors of intertwined, pleasant flames suddenly appeared in his hand.
As he clenched his right hand and rubbed it constantly, the flames kept escaping from his fingers, going back, escaping, and going back, repeated about five or six times. Finally, under the chaotic psychedelic colors formed by the blue, white and black "lights", a straight magic wand appeared in his right hand, a very rare magic wand in the wasteland world.
"You are declaring war!" Windeck scolded.
The next second, he quickly pulled the trigger of the rifle in his hand!
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Most of the rifles equipped by the Sunnesk legions and guards in the Sunneck Empire were "Imperial" series, which were complex and had no fixed form. Although the styles and appearances were not much different, even the same gun showed different fighting methods and abilities when the Empire allowed private transformation.
The main feature of the "Imperial" series of rifles that Windeck privately transformed is continuous shooting, which is powerful but loses some accuracy.
Moreover, it can also inject into the magic source power, so that the bullet can be "given to magic" under the action of different types of magic source power, and produce different forms of effects.
However, the six silver bullets fired at the heart of "Ning Wan" did not produce any expected results.
"Ningyuan" did not dodge, but instead with its solid body, it withdrew a fatal attack for ordinary losers.
But strangely, the bullet did not make any sound, and it was more like hitting cotton planted in farmland in northern Zhnetsk, rather than steel plates produced in Socrates' "Meiyuan" factory.
Silently!
Rotating!
Intact!
Without any magic power and Mars fell on the cold ground.
"Impulse is a demon, impulse is the manifestation of the weak, impulse is the sign of stupid people, impulse is the inevitability of your death. Uncle, I think you will become the person who is most eager to be "living" among the people standing in front of me. Haha." "Ningyuan" raised his lips and laughed in contempt.
His expression was like a giant observing an ant that was about to move, and more like an observation of a seemingly powerful but very weak prey with its fangs and claws.
In his eyes, Windeck's behavior was funny and ridiculous, but he also faintly revealed a trace of sadness belonging to the Imperial soldiers.
Even when facing lost people who are much stronger than them, they must move forward bravely and cannot retreat.
Immediately afterwards, he relied on a meter-long scepter to support him, got up from the "black iron seat", and then raised the magic wand in his hand, facing Windeck's cheek.
"Light and darkness, choose one. If you do not make a choice in five seconds, then I will acknowledge that you fall into darkness. Although our "Current Church" does not advocate darkness as the lost people who claim to be descendants of the blood clan and the apostles of the "Lord of the Night". But I know that our power must come from the pervading, never-ending darkness."
"After all, the long night is never far away, and darkness always accompanys eternal. The scorching sun never rises, and ice and snow fill the world."
Listening to the "Changing Wish" chanting through the youthful and slightly green voice, poetic and tempting like a song, Windeck felt a little dazed for a moment.
In just five seconds, he actually saw a burning sun rising behind the tent.
The hot and warmth seemed to dispel all the coldness.
He brought endless warmth, as if to make the confused, lonely, lonely humans in the wasteland feel the warmth of embracing their companions.
Immediately afterwards, his right finger slightly left the trigger, and his left hand felt as if he was grabbing a heavy object made of tens of millions of tons of high-density metal.
He felt heavy, tired, but warm and happy...
Until a firm and tender voice came from behind him.
"Temptation.'Changing wishes', besides tempting humans, do you have other powers to enjoy the word of human beings?"
"Temptation?" Windeck instantly "awakened" from the psychedelic.
He had just been floating, as if the thoughts that flew into the sky quickly pulled back to his body.
He saw that he had held the rifle upwards and pressed it against his chin.
Just half a centimeter away, just one second delay, you will pull the trigger and end your life.
"It's so dangerous." Windeck exclaimed, and he felt a little scared.
Then, he felt his body as if he had fallen into a chiseled ice hole in the winter lake, feeling the biting cold. He could even feel a lot of sweat oozing out of his back, wetting the military green cashmere shirt he had just changed into in the residential area of the district B camp last night.
"This is the exclusive skill of [Teducator] and [Fraudster], captain. I think this cardinal "Change the Vow" is probably also a [Teducator]." Wright analyzed, taking Windeck's arm with him and retreating backwards from the area filled with oily liquid and a rich polluting atmosphere.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I am not [Teducator], Wright. I am a higher-level profession than [Teducator]. And I am stronger than the [Teducator] and [Fraudster] in the Hope Church. After all, I am not an ant below the rank 5. I have not only passed the test of the sequential card group, but also learned about the secret of 'Hope'."
"In fact, just last month, I met a god who was sleeping in the quiet high ground and was currently awakening. Through the "Voice of Confusion", he led me to a desolate and deserted wilderness dream. With my spirit and my love for those who were displaced and tortured by the "City Happiness Act", my heart went out of there." As I said, my anger was beyond words.
"The Urban Happiness Act, indeed, was the infamous bill passed by the Imperial Parliament. I have met many lost people, half lost people, because of this, because of this. Natasha, beautiful, loving... strange woman, for some children, even 'blame' from me for 50 yuan." Wright recalled slightly sadly.
In front of him, Natasha, who was performing a series of cards and divination for him during Socra, answering questions, and the door he refused to enter.
"Do you know? I was guided by the gods and slept in my dream for at least seven days. During that time, my body became cold and silent, without the breath of life. Except for a little bit of magic power lingering around, I woke up and found the "hope" sequence core and received promotion. After that, I informed the "sound of confusion" of the Dark Night Church of the "Mystery" that I heard, which is the child who was called Fansuo by the crown prince of your empire."
"Ningyuan" was moved by Wright's memories, but after just a few twitches on his face, he continued to say to himself:
"Just as he interpreted some important content and was preparing to further explore, he was arrested in a raid by your prince. It is said that he was being used by that man to enter a mysterious and extraordinary realm of the anomalous plane."
"'Dream of Grey'?" Wright guessed in his heart, not proclaiming it.
"By the way, Wright, before you face death, or before making a wish to me and entering the 'Sea of Wishes', I think you should know and truly understand 'deception', No. 12 of the sequential card "Doubt"." "Ningyou" put down his magic wand and tapped it slightly on the ground and said.
"Indeed, I haven't learned about this card. Although I've seen more than one [Fraudster] or [Teducator]." Wright nodded.
"'Deception', in the middle language, is 'kipir'. Its picture is a man in a gorgeously dressed, big belly, wearing all kinds of colorful jewelry, holding gold in his hand and cigar in his mouth, imitating the appearance of a gentleman in Putoya Empire."
"But he stared at a tiny golden particle with his eyes shining with golden light. He didn't know that the one who manipulated the "gold" with thin lines was a pitch-black evil dragon. Its mouth was drooling, and he stared at the man who fell into "fraud" and "temptation" even more greedily. How about Wright, it's interesting. When you are pursuing interests, more evil products are pursuing you. You think it's ahead of light, but you don't know it's the abyss of darkness." "Ning Wan" said in a philosophical tone.
"If your will is firm and your spirit is not easily affected by the outside world, no 'fraud' will have any effect. As long as your heart is filled with ideal fraternity, what evil things can tempt us?" Wright said with a disdainful smile.
"I know you, Wright." "Ningyuan" yawned and said:
"To be honest, I was a little sleepy just now, but now I remembered something. Yes, the two [tempters] and one [fraudulent] told me that the young man with the breath of [order] contains the power of a god. You will not be induced or go deep into the state of mental collapse. So, I want to change my mind temporarily. I don't want to use the skill of "temptation" for the second time."
"Real...fight?" Wright guessed, and this word suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Yes, real, no match for any spiritual field game!" "Ningyuan" groaned half-lowly.
Immediately afterwards, the chirping of birds came from his throat, and then the long roar of wolves, followed by some weird, complex, whispering, low, and even indescribable, mixed with mechanical sounds.
It is not surprising that sounds that do not belong to humans appear on bodies that do not belong to humans, but strangely, the source of the sound has been trying to act like a human.
The body was twisted, and his right hand was holding a magic wand intertwined with white scorching and pitch-black stripes, and the "violet" body was squirming abnormally.
His hands turned outward, his eyes exposed as much whites as possible, a trace of saliva oozed out of the corners of his mouth, and his feet were "danced" strangely, as if he was wearing a pair of "red dance shoes" that never stopped.
A few seconds later, with the two-color magic source power emitted outward from the top of the magic wand, the vines that were originally used for defense around his body seemed to be activated and turned into several tentacles that looked like snakes.
They were affected by distortion and fluttered randomly, oozing out black and viscous oil-like liquid. In a few seconds, bright red buds quickly grew on the vine's body. They immediately broke and turned into scarlet eyes.
"Attack!" "Ningyuan" roared, maintaining an overall outward posture.
The vines waved a few times on the spot, knocking down the two scepters and the large bowl above, and then shattered, and rushed towards Wright and Windeck.
puff!
Bump!
In the midst of lightning, Wright threw away the "Imperial Z-01" rifle, took out the "Crazy Bear" rifle that had been "accompanying" him from his waist, and shot towards several vines on the right.
At the same time, after making a dull sound, the two vines on the left actually hovered in the air strangely, as if they were bitten by some force. The middle part did not move, and the upper part was waving at a limited distance of 90 degrees, and a trace of scarlet, foul-smelling liquid oozed out.
"'Sharp-headed marshal wheel'?" Wright quickly reacted and looked left.
As the transparency became clearer, Wright observed that the two "shark heads" with light green and yellow colors were spreading their bloody mouths covered with sharp teeth, biting the two vines tightly.
In the confrontation and game of power, the two seemed to be frozen and stopped in place, without moving to any position at all.
"Wright, shoot!" Windeck ordered as he gritted his teeth.
"Yes!" Wright shouted.
Then, he pulled the trigger familiarly and shot towards the vine that was relatively close to the position biting by the "shark head".
Touch! Touch!
The bullet hit the vine "smoothly", and broke instantly with the tearing of Windeck's "shark head" and the blessing of the magic source power.
But before Wright and the others could breathe a sigh of relief, a red arrow that emitted a slight scorching air suddenly shot out from the break of the vine and penetrated through Windeck's chest protected by metal armor.
"Puff!"
Chapter completed!