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11. Observation (4)

Watching this scene from a distance, the elves who were watching the situation in screams, surprises, and wonders were already convinced of the outcome. Roland was almost convinced or about to accept it. Facing the overwhelming power of death, Fa Dong's body could only think

Already.

dying.

that's all.

Nothing can be done.

——Been eaten.[

The body's sense of time is distorted, and the scenery within the field of vision slows down to an abnormal space. The thought of realizing that death is imminent cuts the life experience into pieces one by one, stretching it into several connected and closed pictures. People I know,

The objects, the experiences he had experienced, and the feelings left behind were all twisted in the narrow and vast ambiguity, flowing into Roland's senses. In the end, a black shadow mass raised the corners of his mouth at him.

【You——Is this the only level? 】

That might be an auditory hallucination.

Perhaps it was just Roland's own decision that that face would say such a thing after seeing this scene. The moment when he was about to fall into a state of despair and completely give up his will. That mocking question, as if it had nothing to do with him, penetrated Roland's heart.

.

Nothing can be done.

Can't catch anything.

Just die in silence.

Obviously want to do something,

Obviously there is still unfinished business.

I didn't even say such embarrassing words as "I don't want to die", and I wasn't allowed to say them.

——This kind of cruelty, this kind of violence.

——Can it be tolerated?

The boy, who was sitting on the ground and could not even support himself to stand up, burst into anger. He raised the only short stick in his hand that could withstand attacks.

Miracles often come because of persistence in life.

[Short stick] The crystal embedded in it no longer emits the hot white light that only drives away the darkness. It illuminates the front. The shaft of light that tears apart the dusk night sky swallows the beast with its mouth open. Feel the time of high heat that will instantly vaporize steel.

No, the torrent of particle beams and shock waves burned away all the material that made up the body. The wolf became a physical shadow, blown away and diluted, and in an instant nothing was left. Even the fine dust was burned away.

The ensuing storm and heat wave washed away nothing.

【The light of that time...!!】

The pink beam of light in front of him was exactly the same as the beam of light that crushed the basement. Seeing the power contained in it with his own eyes made Roland unable to even feel amazed or disgusted. He just squinted his eyes and watched the light gradually fade from the blurred cracks. Then

The light particles began to condense and shorten. The short rod - the front end of the handle extended out a bluish-white rod-shaped beam that was different from the violent pink light stream, about 70 centimeters long.

"A sword of light?"

After the short stick that was thought to be a virgin showed unimaginable power, it transformed into a beam sword that even Roland could wield.[

Holding an unheard of powerful weapon, the boy almost forgot the existence of other wild wolves around him. Fortunately, the one who jumped up and was killed just now was the alpha wolf. The sight of the alpha wolf being vaporized as he was about to take his first bite of dinner was too horrifying and terrifying to survive.

Instinct and fear overwhelmed the appetite, and the wolves that lost their leader fled in all directions. Roland, who lacked the experience of facing the enemy and was just in a daze, did not die tragically under the siege of the wolves. When Roland realized that the danger was not over yet, and looked around, the beast

They had already run away without a single one left.

"It's great...finally...finally everyone is gone."

Groaning out his only thought, his exhausted body slowly softened against the rock behind him. He didn't even have time to feel the joy of celebrating his survival. Roland was weighed down by a huge sense of fatigue. His vision became hazy and blurred, and all his senses began to shake, and finally he sank.

into the darkness of consciousness.

Before he fell into a deep sleep, the light blade had dispersed. Under the intervention of the distant will, the hilt of the sword slipped out of the boy's hand. It floated into the air and opened a cone-shaped cubic light curtain to cover the sleeping boy. In the silent night, no one was affected by anything.

The invading light film sound protected Roland.

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"Did you give him the fragments of [Death Wings]?"

Brunhil's tone became relaxed as he felt completely reassured, and his twitching arms stopped and hung down before Li Lin nodded.

When he saw the hungry wolf on the screen pounced on Roland, Brunhil, who had no fondness for social canines, couldn't help but scream. No one thought that the child could escape from the wolf's mouth. Some female elves

The sergeant couldn't help but turn his face away, unable to bear to watch the horrific scene that followed.

Only Tire looked thoughtfully at the [short stick] with unknown purpose in Roland's hand. When he saw the shining crystal wing fragment at the top, he vaguely guessed what it was. What happened next confirmed his

guess.

When the pink light axis of the particle beam drew a light avenue leading to the sky, all the elves felt relieved, and then unexpectedly cast their eyes on Li Lin, the only one sitting upright in the tent.

"If it is used as a child's self-defense weapon, aren't the fragments of [Death Wings] too exaggerated?"

Brunhil's question represents the unanimous opinion of the elves. It is a good thing that Roland's safety is guaranteed, but using fu disguises that can emit particle beams and extend beam swords or beam shields to defend children... no matter how you think about it

, that is all excessive power, to put it bluntly, it is [exaggeration].

This is like using a mortar to kill mosquitoes and throwing a grenade to light a fire.

In fact, Li Lin once had the idea of ​​making a [Battle Flashlight] with a diameter of several kilometers, which could enchant several fleets or a satellite colony with one blow, but he could not find a suitable target and gave up...



"It doesn't matter. Compared with swords and guns that he can't lift and is unfamiliar with, a fu that I can directly interfere with his usage and timing is the most suitable."

The man with black hair buried in the official report did not even raise his head. After signing the inspection report on the military supplies reserve, he immediately grabbed the additional budget application for the progress of the municipal project. The battle with the various reports that had accumulated for a day is not over yet.

sign.

Economy, people's livelihood, politics, military... progress and problems in all aspects are gathered in the form of words into a mountain of documents. The young man wielding a quill pen reviews and processes various forms and reports at a speed that puts professional government personnel to shame.

The documents processed at the ultra-high speed that dazzle the audience are by no means signed after a cursory glance. It can be seen from the marked level, confidentiality level, concise wording, beautiful and neat handwriting and detailed data text.

The reporter's carefulness and seriousness in the work. Li Lin's elegant cursive calligraphy and precise and clear instructions can make the audience marvel at his superior talent and ability.

However, Brynhildr and Thiel understand the terrifying power of several of the reports from the Department of Agriculture and the Department of Commerce.

If you are willing, it will be a horrific economic war that can destroy a country at a time, and several people will fall into hell...)


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