Chapter 555: Ordinary ordinary people (3/3)
Chapter 555 Ordinary ordinary people (33)
From the very beginning, no one felt that Ian was in any danger.
Not to mention that Ian was originally trying to lure the enemy to attack and capture the target, so he deliberately came outside the line of defense, and he had already made all preparations.
His own martial arts can also be called excellent. If he was holding a sharp blade, the phantom woman's attack could not hurt him at all, and he would be chopped into pieces with a few swords.
Not to mention, there are two goblins, one big and one small, to protect his safety, and there is a second energy level among them.
Eat soft rice?
It is the dream of many people to be able to eat the goblin's soft rice - not to mention Ian's called eating soft rice? That's called mutual help between goblins!
At least Ian isn't ashamed at all.
After all, if it wasn't for him, these goblins would have played themselves to death long ago.
Not to mention... soft rice is really delicious.jpg
Lifting his head, Ian looked to both sides.
Although the mechanized Iron Claw Honey Badger is strong, it is not so strong that even the second energy level can't deal with it. Now Tres is just observing the data of this modified beast. Sending this thing back to the camp can be regarded as credit.
On the other side, the phantom of the man holding the carpenter's knife is now on the verge of collapse—he is a phantom in the form of a strong attack, and should have cooperated with the assault form of the Iron Claw Honey Badger to break through the enemy's formation. Smash all counterattacks of the enemy.
Through the information fed back from the silver chip, Ian knows that all phantoms have corresponding prototypes. After being designed, the power of the virtual world will bring virtual worlds to those who were originally just special people according to different feelings and emotions. The power of the enemy will turn us into real weapons of war.
But that design is not yet fully completed, and the Phantom Army's technology has not yet had a small flaw.
Erles estimates that it will take us less than ten years to complete the first step of the plan, and even if Young Lord Sorin reached an agreement with Flameland in the first place, it has only been about a year so far.
Although there are no more technologies, they are undergoing regression experiments.
For example, it should be the "artificial psykers" and "resurrection of the dead" that are responsible for the regression of the Institute of the Intellect. Although the conditions are harsh, they have almost succeeded.
For another example, it should be the "Phantom Army" that Lord Sorin obtained from Inaiga's inheritance. Although there are not many hard conditions to normalize, the back-end technologies that support it are quite mature.
But in the Avak laboratory, there must be many more difficult technologies that have not been completed.
Naturally, they are also more secure.
Very slowly, all the backs who were only used to test were wiped out, leaving only the phantom man captured by Erles.
In fact, Erles also noticed that this woman's phantom also has quite weak emotions, but compared to the man's body, it is not a little less agile, and it has a small probability of activating the "backtracking" effect. Abilities, but if Daniels is an ordinary person who wants to expose his psionic abilities, he can only choose one.
At this moment, Tres is commanding the brigade to reorganize and remove the corpses around the camp. Before Erles greeted me, he and Hua An Frost Butterfly brought the imprisoned spirit body of the phantom man back to the camp. to the lab.
"You need to use psionic powers to observe the phantom and see if you can find any clues." I said: "Maybe you need to help take care of you. If you use all your psionic powers, you will ignore the surrounding reactions."
"No enemy is coming, remember to call you."
"OK."
Hua An and Shuang Die naturally doubted me. Li Ze's weak observation-type psychic power can indeed see things that few people can see. No matter it is any hidden, hidden or hidden secret, there is no way to escape Erles' prying eyes.
It is precisely that ability that has made years of rapid progress in the two fields of alchemy and inscriptions.
After all, in the case where many people can even distinguish the seventeen red alchemy substrates with similar colors, Els can already know the materials that seem to be marked with names in my opinion, and many special people need All kinds of reactions to "memory" are also "common sense" that Erles has known for a long time.
In fact, that guess was indeed wrong. Adding a silver chip to the predictive vision is said to be the effect of true vision, and it may even be weaker.
And that time, Els wanted to use my ability by observing that excuse.
"Let you take a look..."
In the large alchemy room on the car, Erles stared at the phantom man who was sealed in the "Spiritual Imprisonment".
The other party is very strict just by looking at the inside and outside, and they can tell at a glance that you have a small probability of being a man with a violent temper, but a man with a very tough heart—your projection has been transformed by the Phantom Army and has become a very tricky killer.
That is to say, Erles's real strength is too weak, so he can use you as a sparring partner to practice his boxing skills with ease, and delay time by the way, waiting for Hua An to cast the confinement technique.
Now, the water-colored halos in Erles' eyes flowed.
Then before I saw it.
Everything that is hidden behind that phantom, that projection of the mother's soul.
See everything that happened in Azure City, under all the 'special people'.
Erles saw a lot.
【Maien, I’m going to carry you again, slow down Mommy comes up... carrying you, he has a way to escape】
【Stop joking, all you have is strength, just carry him on your back, how can you escape? ! 】
【Mayen, I beg him, my mother is already sick, even if she is rescued... I am afraid she will live a long time. But if you are dead, what is the meaning of your life? 】
【I beg him, Maien, let’s go slowly...Even if it’s for Cynthia’s sake, Aunt Lydia has taken care of you for so long, you can make your eldest grandson escape】
【Yes...definitely...wheeze...surely there is no other way to get the best of both worlds...】
The sounds of hacking, roaring, and mournful cries filled the entire city. The original Azure City has been covered by flames and the smell of blood. Under the usually peaceful streets where there are no children playing, there are scattered corpses of children. It is the white mist that diffuses and spreads, and it is the scarlet blood that flows continuously.
A woman carried her mother on her back, holding a big boy in her right hand, and I held a sword in my left hand, fighting a **** path among a group of crazy lunatics and a group of moving corpses.
I am special and yet am.
I am more extraordinary than anyone else.
No mother, family, people who love me and I love, no friends and objects of admiration, no big dreams, just want to make money and live a good life.
But now, whether it is a dream or the object of repayment in the dream, we will never see each other again and completely disappear.
I am a special person.
Because special people will practice sword skills day and night for nearly ten years because of their childhood yearning.
There is also no special person who can still be physically weak before killing more than 70 lunatics who choose others to eat, and rush out of the city with his mother on his back and holding the boy, gritting his teeth.
I triumphed and succeeded again.
Women don’t have such little physical strength. I do have a bad talent, but as long as I become an ascendant, that talent can be fully displayed—in other words, I don’t have such weak strength.
I can have the best of both worlds, and escape from the city with everyone.
I have to give up one.
It is fortunate, but also sad.
I have to make my own choice.
Do I make my own choices.
I have the ability to make my own choices.
My mother chose me.
(end of this chapter)
