Chapter 464 The confrontation between the skirmisher and the lady
Author: Yu Su
Chapter 464 The confrontation between the skirmisher and the lady
Ba Ying Island, in the factory of fools and evil eyes.
The skirmisher slowly walked in from outside, and was not surprised to see the lady.
She was talking to a soldier, not caring that the conversation was overheard.
"I did a good job in guiding Haiji Island to destroy the town's property. I completed the task perfectly without leaving any evidence behind. At present, there are many demands from the soldiers on Haiji Island, and I am very happy to do more. guide."
"No!" The soldier who responded gave a respectful military salute.
After hearing those words, the skirmisher's eyes instantly narrowed, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
He swore to Jiang Hong that the destruction of the island's town property had nothing to do with them, but he didn't want to be slapped in the face like that.
He raised the brim of his hat slightly and walked closer, glanced at the soldier's face expressionlessly, and then looked at the lady with some coldness.
"But he didn't know that the destruction of the island's town property was actually not caused by them."
Listening to the stragglers' questioning, the lady combed a strand of her hair that reached her collarbone and said nonchalantly:
"Am I here to help him obtain the heart of God? Do you have any requirements for me to tell you?"
The skirmishers raised their heads and sneered in displeasure.
"It's too much to destroy town property."
The lady glanced at him unexpectedly, "Yo? He kissed the doll so cruelly. When did I start to pity those weak humans?"
The skirmisher looked at her coldly and did not shut up.
"I wonder if I had such kindness when I killed those swordsmiths." The lady sneered.
Not paying attention to the reaction of the stragglers, she turned around with a fanatical expression, "The great journey is destined to require sacrifices, and those who sacrifice will become the cornerstone for them to step into the sky!"
"Haha." The skirmisher sneered and didn't take it seriously.
He didn't feel anything about the Ice Queen's will, and he even sneered at the idea of sacrifice.
The lady didn't intend to talk about that topic with him much, and she had long been accustomed to the doll's attitude.
"Leave the [doll] he kissed so hard to me. He has to go back to Narukami Island to prepare a plan for Dong. If nothing happens, Dong will be at the celebration banquet as soon as we meet."
Hearing that, Skirmisher became even more unhappy, "So, I just entrusted those idiots and that broken factory to him?"
He came there because of the order from the boss, to assist the arrogant guy in front of him. Did he originally let him be in charge of a broken factory and a group of idiots?
"Huh? What's the point of belittling me? Even if I don't want to admit it, I'm not part of the plan."
The lady made no secret of her sarcasm, "Don't tell me that I think those things are not as meaningful as fighting in the [Abyss]? Oh, of course, it is indeed more interesting than not doing experiments for [Doctor]."
"Haha, you are really sharp-tongued. That person is not Mondstadt's Barbatos. He just accepts the mission from the east. I will adjust my mood."
"I don't need to say anything. He knows what he did wrong by asking for an interview."
Looking at the colleague in front of him who had worked with him for hundreds of years, although he looked at each other with distaste, but out of the morality of his colleagues, Shanbing couldn't help but remind him:
"Don't think you are invincible, let alone act out of emotion."
Upon hearing that reminder, the lady's expression was a little playful, "Oh? Am I worried about him?"
The skirmisher turned around, not wanting to look at her, "Why don't you want me to be a stumbling block for him? My master and I are equally capable of causing trouble for others."
Being compared with the young master, the lady looked very disdainful, "Don't compare him with that guy."
The fingers of her pale legs gently entwined the hair on her chest, and she looked at the stragglers who had their backs turned to her with a teasing look.
"Besides, he is just trying to light a fire in that chaotic country. And as an abandoned thing, I must want to destroy it even more."
After being poked at a painful point, the expression on the soldier's face was particularly gloomy and surly. He turned his head and looked at the lady coldly. The terrifying aura he exuded made the soldier kneeling beside him tremble.
The lady has become accustomed to his eyes. Although the colleague seems to be eccentric and crazy, with a changeable temperament, he is unexpectedly honest and sincere.
As long as he faces Dongda's tasks, he will complete them meticulously. He will never escape death to explore the abyss, he will not be a doctor's test subject, and he will not be lazy or fishy at all.
It's like using this to prove one's own worth, rather than becoming that abandoned and unwanted doll again.
The lady looked at him with some pity, "Isn't it true?"
That touch of compassion touched the skirmisher's sensitive nerves, and he clenched his fists tightly.
The soldier next to him almost buried his head on the ground, wishing he had never been to the Evil Eye Factory tomorrow.
The lady deliberately tilted her head, "Why are you looking at him so silently? Don't I have a more flattering way of expressing myself?"
The skirmisher took a deep breath, exhaled the turbid air in his chest, and unclenched his clenched fists.
His expression returned to his usual perverse look, and he looked at her with a smile.
"It is not his duty to please me. Besides, I have never seen anything other than interests and originality, right? [Witch]."
Upon hearing that title, the lady's expression darkened, "Haha, confused doll, I am in the sixth seat because I am more durable than others."
Seeing that the lady was successfully irritated, the skirmisher spread his legs and laughed so hard, "So what, his seat is not before mine. Witch."
Flames danced around the lady's body, and the surrounding temperature instantly increased. The soldiers who had not dared to move left there as quickly as possible.
The skirmisher is not afraid at all, he takes the seat before her, and the lady cannot defeat him.
"Do you want to kill him? He can give me that chance. Before killing each other, they'd better fulfill their responsibilities."
"Humph!" The lady looked at him expressionlessly, flicked her sleeves and left.
After the lady left, only the soldier in the huge space was left.
The skirmisher's eyes fell on the soldier standing in the corner, trying his best to reduce his presence.
He said coldly.
"come over."
"no!"
The soldier ran over quickly.
The skirmisher's eyes fell on him, "What is my name?"
"My name is Waisen from the east, and I am a second-class sea guard officer."
"Rice wife?"
"No, I belong to the East Fumide people."
The skirmisher's eyes were very dangerous, "What happened to destroying the town property?"
Waisen sensed the danger, but at this moment he had to bite the bullet and said:
"In order to cut off the hope of a quick victory in the Coral Palace, Dongtong instigated a group of soldiers from Haiji Island to destroy the town at night, so that Dongguan was not left alone. The group committed suicide after completing the task."
Looking at the respectful soldiers in front of him, the skirmisher had no emotion in his eyes and said from a high position:
"Then I will commit suicide too."
"ah?"
Weisen felt that he heard wrongly.
The skirmisher flashed a fierce look, "Are you asking him to move his legs?"
Waisen was kneeling on the ground in cold sweat, not knowing when he had offended the executive officer.
"Is it possible? Is it possible for me to have other tasks for Dongtai?"
"Do you want him to say the same thing twice?"
"No" Wai Sen lowered his head. Under the influence of military orders all year round, he could not refuse orders from his superiors.
He closed his eyes, took out the dagger and put it on his neck.
The blood from the aorta splashed out, and the bright red blood splashed on the face of the straggler.
He had no expression on his face, letting the blood drip from his eyes.