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A potion of swiftness and a potion of rage.

The tauren Cyril, who was carrying a long-handled ax and a tower shield, had a very calm expression.

"Cyril, I'm sorry for you and Winnie," Jonas, who was bursting with tears, slumped on the floor and murmured. "I'm also planning to hold a wedding for you when I get back, my little Winnie.

…”

Cyril, the tauren who suddenly put the tower shield and long-handled ax in his hand on the ground, turned around and walked to the place where Winnie's head was placed. He took out a silk scarf and wrapped the head with eyes still open, and held it in his arms.

inside.

"Lord Raymond, the safety of Jonas can only be entrusted to you," Cyril, the tauren, turned around and knelt down on one knee, bowing his head towards Raymond, with a hint of pleading in his tone. "Lord Jonas originally

I planned to go back this time and never come out again, but if something like this happened, there was nothing anyone could do."

Facing the honest face of the tauren Cyril, Raymond couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and a trace of guilt rose from the bottom of his heart.

There are only four people left in the team. In fact, a more suitable solution chip has been given a long time ago, but faced with the need to let Hobson go out to act as the person who detonates the electromagnetic pulse light explosive bomb, Raymond is from any angle.

Such an order cannot be issued.

The tauren Cyril, who possesses the talent of "bloodthirsty", should be a more suitable person to keep in the team than Hobson.

"Cyril, I solemnly promise you once again that I will put Jonas's safety second only to myself." There was no concealment. Facing the indifferent-looking Tauren Cyril, Raymond could not deceive him.

I can only tell the truth. "But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will promise to take Lord Jonas out..."

"Thank you for your candor!" Cyril, the tauren who interrupted Raymond's words, hammered his heart hard with his fist to express his gratitude.

The tauren Cyril, whose eyes became firmer, stood up, glanced at Jonas who was slumped on one side, his shoulders still twitching and sobbing, and he tied Winnie's head tightly to his chest.

, immediately walked to the door of the interstellar transport container and sorted out his equipment.

He put on the broken chainmail again and calmly took both potions.

With a majestic momentum appearing, the figure of the minotaur Cyril, who was slowly swelling, smiled at Raymond and said, "Open the door."

Raymond, who had already controlled the entire interstellar transport container with the help of a chip, immediately opened the hatch of the interstellar transport container. As the hatch opened, noisy and heavy footsteps came from outside.

The Minotaur Cyril held the tower shield in front of him and rushed out with a single collision. Under the protection of the tower shield, he knocked away the undead creatures that wanted to rush in. Following the rapid expansion of the Minotaur Cyril, he stood up

He swung his long-handled ax at the hatch and cleared away the undead creatures blocking the hatch.

Bang bang bang...

The sound of the shield being struck, the sound of the undead creatures being knocked off the ground and hitting the floor, and the roar of the minotaur Cyril all converged into a cruel swan song.

But as the hatch of the interstellar transport container slowly closed, the sounds outside soon disappeared completely.

Raymond sat down slumped, feeling an inexplicable aggrievedness and pain in his heart.

Although he was not strong enough, he came to participate in such a risky ruin exploration. Although it had the low risk promised by Jonas, when problems really occurred, Jonas had no way to help except for his loyal

Follower of Cyril the Minotaur.

Jonas, who was awakened by the sound of the hatch closing, seemed to be a little more awake, but he was still looking straight at the closed hatch with his eyes, but his tears gradually stopped.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly there was a vibration in the entire interstellar transport container!

"Did it detonate?" As the magic illumination disappeared, Jonas finally spoke in this dark environment. "Did it detonate?"

"It should be, but I don't know where the detonation point is." With a flick of his finger, a lighting spell was cast by Raymond as the spell fluctuated.

In the interstellar transport container that was suddenly brightened, everyone who was still alive had extremely ugly expressions.

After waiting for a moment, until the vibration under his feet completely disappeared, Raymond whispered to Hobson, "Hobson, be more vigilant."

Hobson put away the cleaning cloth and stood directly at the cabin door, which was regarded as a response.

After hesitating for a moment, Raymond let the chip start to open the cabin door. Waves of magic surged all over his body, and the magic vines spread quickly and began to lurk at the cabin door.

But as the door of the interstellar transport container opened, the thick smoke and dust immediately poured in from the outside, blocking everyone's sight.

But Hobson, who was standing at the cabin door, rushed out immediately and quickly reported back the situation outside. "My lords, there are no undead creatures outside."

Raymond rushed out of the hatch and immediately saw the situation outside.

The empty floor was filled with thick dust, and from the spiral staircase outside the door, a large amount of dust continued to pour in, while the light of the superimposed force field appeared on the far wall.

However, the pressure of the force field that should be present around him is almost invisible, and judging from the fluctuations of the force field on the wall, its power has also been greatly attenuated.

"Lord Raymond, did your method work?" Jonas, who seemed to have suddenly become much older, also appeared at the cabin door. He stared at the situation outside with confused eyes and said as if he was whispering. "

Where is Cyril, where are the others?"

"The probability of Cyril the Minotaur surviving is very small. Will you go down with me to check?" Although he couldn't bear to hit him again, Raymond didn't dare to let him stay here alone. "If Cyril the Minotaur detonated it,

If it is located on the lowest level, then the threat of these undead creatures will be eliminated."

"Oh, that's it. Then I'll go and take a look with you." Jonas staggered to Raymond's side, his face turned pale.

At this time, Hobson, who came back from a distance, handed over what he had in his hand. "Lord Raymond, I found Cyril's mail at the top of the stairs."

"Give it to me!" Jonas suddenly shouted, snatching the fragment of mail and observing it carefully. "There are only a small amount of blood stains and a few scratches caused by undead creatures, Cyril

It should be fine..." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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