The blurred vision echoed in the eyes of the night watchman, and the urgent movements of the doctors in white coats in front of him kept echoing in his mind, and everything around him was silent.
Ange, who was being rescued at a rapid pace in the hands of the doctor, was lying quietly on the hospital bed, his expressionless face zooming in rapidly in his sight.
Staring, the night watchman suddenly turned around and walked out in the direction he came from. His shoulder missed Manstein in front of the door. Time stopped briefly at this second.
Manstein noticed something strange next to his body and looked at the familiar figure slowly walking away into the distance. He subconsciously wanted to ask, but he hesitated and finally did not say anything. Although he knew that his father was very sad.
It's not obvious, but is it possible that his relationship with Angers is still very good?
Manstein looked back at Angers who was lying on the hospital bed behind him, hesitated and followed him.
"Contract? What contract do I have with him?" the night watchman muttered as he walked.
Although the incident in Angers happened suddenly, it was not completely without warning. At least as a strategic alliance, this old guy showed that he still gave himself a chance.
But the worst thing is that I am actually in a drunken stupor. In this state, I...
etc!
The night watchman seemed to suddenly think of something, recalling the waiter who brought him wine last night. What did he say was Angers' gift to him?
For what reason would Angers give him wine? In this academy, if anyone knows him best except himself.
The only person who knew him well was Angers. He knew that he was addicted to alcohol and still gave him alcohol at such a critical moment. Did this old guy do it on purpose?
It is impossible for Angers to be unaware of his alcoholic habit. Over the years, he has almost formed an instinctive habit of this liquid, and he wants to pour it into his mouth whenever he sees it.
In order to prevent himself from drinking to death in his sleep, he specifically asked the waiter who delivered the wine every day to only deliver a day's amount, just enough for him to finish it before going to bed.
But Angers…
The night watchman frowned. After gradually sobering up, he recalled everything that happened in the early morning, and found that everything that happened seemed to be inconsistent.
Angers stood at the door without seeing him, made an inexplicable contract, and threw the treasured brandy to him.
The night watchman knew that something definitely happened to Angers, and more importantly, Angers deliberately concealed this matter.
More importantly, Ange seemed to have failed... The night watchman carefully recalled the scene when he saw Ange at the last moment. The other person's state of exhaustion had obviously reached its extreme.
The night watchman slowly walked out of the infirmary, with various thoughts echoing in his mind along the way, but he never imagined what could happen to Angers in such a bad situation.
The academy has always been shrouded in his "Speech Spirit and Commandments". Not to mention any dragon king entering, any mosquito with dragon blood will be within his monitoring range.
But there is obviously a huge problem with Angers' physical condition, so where will the problem arise?
The footsteps of the night watchman gradually appeared in front of the door of Ange's office. He didn't know why he came here.
The night watchman quietly opened the door and walked into the office. He still saw the familiar bookshelf, neatly arranged books, and green radish flowing down from the skylight.
The midday sun shone through the window sill on his messy hair,
The night watchman raised his head, and the beam-like light moved from his head into the deep pupils. Dust particles circled and danced in the beam, revealing a hint of afternoon peace in the silence.
But the moment the beam of light passed through the night watchman's eyes, a forgotten memory emerged from his sight.
It was not a sunny afternoon,
On the contrary, one night when it was pouring with rain, he and Angers had a rare and in-depth conversation here.
Angers was under pressure from the school board and needed his support.
But he didn't have any leverage to support the other party's fight against the school board. In his eyes, this was a trap full of uncertainty, so he always hesitated, but the old guy didn't give up.
So he agreed to the other party. Angers needed the Night Watch to stand on a united front with him, and the price was to transfer part of the college's rights to his hands.
At that time, the night watchman didn't quite understand what could bother Angers so much that he used the method of dividing the cake to win over his teammates.
He suspected it was a trap at the time, but unfortunately the chips were too tempting. He dove in and then forgot about the matter.
But from today's perspective, he did step into a trap. The pressure Angers encountered at that time may not have come from the school board at all, but from some unclear unknown.
He was worried that he might not be able to complete his mission and would fail in the process, so he needed a successor to complete the mission for him.
The night watchman's face became worse and worse. Although the rights exchanged for this price were extremely coveted by him, why could he, patting his chest and saying leave it to me if Angers couldn't handle it himself?
You should slap your butt and run away from this hellish place completely, right?
Angers is asking me to die!
The night watchman suddenly turned around and was about to walk outside, but the moment he took one step, a thought flashed through his mind like lightning.
He quietly looked back at the position called "Principal" behind him.
He couldn't help but swallowed another mouthful of saliva.
A possible scene in the future quickly flashed in his mind.
But it was no longer a scene of countless long-legged beauties, but a scene of him standing in the dark clouds holding a button.
A strong impulse quickly covered his eyes, and a gleam of gold suddenly flashed through his deep pupils. But this ray of gold was instantly swallowed up by the darkness rising deep in his eyes, and they seemed like two beams fighting.
His will was crazily tangled in his eyes.
He gritted his teeth.
The golden color spread on the floor became colder, but the depth behind it also became more intense.
"I……!"
Click!
The closed door in front of me was suddenly opened.
The figure of the night watchman was reflected in the visitor's eyes, but it was not the slovenly figure that was etched in his mind.
Rather, it is a mass of nothingness, formlessness, yet extremely ferocious...darkness!
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Arctic Ocean
YAMAL, inside a small cabin that looks like a library.
A figure almost wrapped in a rice dumpling sat quietly by the stove,
Bits of hot air rose from the burning furnace wall in front of him, and they blew the pages of the book on Schneider's knees flying, like red and black butterflies dancing in the air.
The temperature in the room is very high, but even so, Schneider, who is wearing a heavy cold-proof suit and a shirt and sweater underneath, is still in a cold state.
If it weren't for Schneider's poor physical fitness, Passi might have even increased the number of clothes he wore.
Schneider's body was already in a state of collapse but still able to hold up, but the situation changed drastically after arriving in the North Pole.
Ever since they met Xue, they seemed to be the center of bad luck and encountered various challenging problems.
Snow was the girl they found in the basement of the nuclear power plant. At that time, she was wearing a polar bear skin, making people think she was a small beast.
But after washing her body, she discovered that she was an Inuit girl with very clean eyes.
Not long after, the YAMAL nuclear power station they were on encountered a very frightening thing. They actually encountered an attack by Deadpool.
It was a giant snake that sprang out from the deep sea, like a legendary sea monster. Its more than ten meters long snake tail slammed hard on the plywood of the YAMAL. The terrifying force hit their ship and kept tilting left and right.
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Cannons splashed on its dragon scales like bullets hitting steel plates, and countless sparks splashed on the sea, rendering the sea level under the polar night in blazing light.
Fortunately, its scales are not indestructible. The bullets will leave dents on its scales and eventually penetrate the dragon scales and penetrate into the flesh.
But the worst thing was that at this time, the python's body was torn, but what appeared from the torn wounds were not blood-stained internal organs.
Instead, they are densely packed little snakes, jumping crazily on the sea level, like schools of fish tumbling in a narrow pond,
Everyone on the boat was shocked and disgusted.
Even Professor Schneider, who was experienced and used to seeing all kinds of big scenes, looked at the scene with a livid face.
Watching the giant pythons jumping onto the splint one after another, and before they could grow up, the little snakes inside them used their sharp fangs to tear out their abdomens, and an even larger group of snakes burst out.
They rushed into the YAMAL crew members like locusts crossing the border. The next second a living person was swamped by the snakes, and the next second not even the bones were left.
At that moment, not to mention bullets, even blowing up the entire ship may not completely eliminate these monsters.
Everyone was retreating frantically, and Patsy's Dustless Land played an extremely effective blocking role at this moment.
But this is only effective for a few seconds.
They soon found themselves in crisis again,
When everyone was helpless, Xue, the naughty child who was picked up, burst into a piercing scream.
Her voice was shrill and shrill, like a broken bagpipe.
But at that sound, everyone's snakes exploded. They were like tomatoes that were smashed against the wall. Their scarlet flesh turned into black meat patties and mud in a very short time.
Before boarding the ship, the snakes ran frantically towards the sea. They desperately burrowed into the deep sea and into the ice. It seemed like there was some huge terror that was making them tremble.
At that moment, their attitude towards Snow completely changed.
Perhaps Schneider and Caesar had a little doubt about the child's identity at first, but now everyone is sure that this is definitely no ordinary child.
But after the incident ended, everything did not end there. Instead, it was like a nightmare falling late at night, and everything had just begun.
Soon, a plague broke out on their ship, but no one knew what kind of disease it was, and no one had any symptoms. The victims suffered from high fever in a very short period of time, their bodies eroded, and then died in painful struggles.
Once the crew members stopped breathing, their bodies would undergo a strange graying phenomenon, and their flesh and blood would not rot but turn into mineral-like powder.
This plague is more like a curse. It is silent and no one knows how it appears or how it spreads.
The first case broke out in the crew cabin on the left side, but the second case ran into the upper crew cabin. They spread without any rules, just like the sieve in God's hand, completely random.
But behind this randomness, there was a terrifying truth. They discovered that every fallen crew member had witnessed Snow killing monsters with his voice.
The YAMAL also fell into a complete panic following this curse, and they targeted the girl named Xue.
She is said to be the source of all this curse, and the monsters must be eliminated! In the huge shadow of death, Captain Rybalko can no longer control the situation.
If it weren't for Patsy and Caesar's guarding and suppressing her, those terrorists formerly known as Alpha Special Forces might have really rushed into Snow's room and thrown the little girl into the vast ocean.
But things didn't end there.
The YAMAL was severely damaged during the invasion of snakes.
The nuclear power was severely damaged, and even basic heating may be out of supply in a short period of time. But what's even worse is that their communication equipment was severely damaged, and they completely lost their way to contact the headquarters.
On this snowfield with no boundaries visible, this simply declared their death.
But it's not completely hopeless. From the message left by EVA, they learned that there once was an abandoned scientific research station here, and they tried to find a chance of life inside.
So Caesar set off, taking the trashy Fingel with him when he set off.
Only Patsy was left among the people in Kassel to take care of Professor Schneider.
But their task is equally arduous. They came to kill Leviathan, but they have not yet found any trace of Leviathan. They have been scarred and collapsed several times.
"Are people still making trouble outside?" Schneider gathered around the stove and spoke quietly, his voice still hoarse like two pieces of iron being rubbed hard.
Patsy nodded, then gently poured him a cup of hot coffee and placed it in Schneider's hand.
Schneider did not refuse, although a large amount of resources on the ship were lost in the battle, and every little bit was used less.
But compared to these, his body may be more important.
"Professor, we may need to take some measures to appease them. We need them." There was a fierce light in Patsy's eyes, and it was obvious that something bad had happened outside before.
"Do you think that's okay?" Schneider glanced sideways at Percy, his iron-gray eyes as sharp as hawks and doves.
"You can try." Patsy regained his polite smile and nodded lightly.