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MTL - Morning of Swordsman Tower-Chapter 151
"I can handle it!"
"Then leave it to you, let's go!"
Chapter 426 Two major specialties of Terra, conspiracy and riddle
"It looks like nothing happened, doctor. "
Teresia's teasing eyes looked a bit indescribably embarrassed. Although she knew that the princess was not malicious, and it was impossible for her to tease and ridicule you like W, she still had a very subtle sense of self-esteem. Jogo was troubled in his heart.
Probably, it is similar to the idea that the child's "step dad" cannot lose his identity in front of the child's "biological father", but should try his best to prove that he is better and can give the child a better growth environment.
Or a ballroom duck in another world at 5:24 p.m. on June 14, 2019, Columbia time, during the global live broadcast of the first Global Masters Tour Las Vegas main stage, using paper The embarrassing feeling that the pen can remember the number of bombs wrongly and kill them in front of the global audience.
Here is just a simple example to describe Dr. Qiao's own mood, and it has absolutely nothing to do with his previous status as a historian of the taste of the Jing Pavilion and a Squirrel sniper in the Hearthstone US server arena.
So Jogo quickly found an understanding ground for himself... no, it was a reason for explanation.
"Isn't that good? I'd rather not have to use every tactical preparation, even when you no longer need me as the head of the combat department, that would show that Rhodes Island has nothing to fear."
"...It's really hard to imagine that this is something you can say. It seems that the whole world is unreal. Amiya must like you very much now, but can Kelsey really adapt?"
Qiao Ge successfully diverted the embarrassment, but accidentally caused Theresia to lead the topic to a strange place. Her Royal Highness would not have expected that the doctor's answer would not only fail to answer her question, but would make people even more confused .
"Ah, you guessed right, Kelsey had a hard time accepting it at first, maybe it was because of amnesia that I inadvertently avoided many previous accusations, maybe it was because she couldn't entrust the responsibility of protecting Rhodes Island to someone An irresponsible man who would forget even the past until I..."
"Until what?"
"Until one day I walked into her office wearing nothing but a cowboy hat and holding a potato chip in my hand. I can't describe what happened next when it comes to personal privacy. It can be said that Kelsey always looks like a stranger, after all, she is a film, and she also likes round and furry things."
"...?????"
At first, Teresia subconsciously wanted to ask what the "round and fluffy thing" was, but the next moment she thought about it, she hesitated to speak. Fortunately, an undead did not have such an expression of blushing, otherwise she would be able to boil a pot of boiling water on top of her head immediately .
But all kinds of questions are still crazily teasing her heart of gossip. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, my once serious "National Teacher" Kelsey has such a unique taste. It is okay to wear no clothes and only a hat I understand it with personal interest, but why do you want to take a French fries?
Does that stuff really work? Even the one-finger-thick fries in Colombia are not good, right? ? !
Of course, Jogo would not tell Teresia that he was a penguin at the time, and that French fries were just edible props used as cigars, and he would not make up non-existent lace. The essence of rumors is that you must never take the initiative Add details, otherwise it will appear untrue and will leave tangible evidence.
As everyone knows, what kind of consequences will Joe Dacong's self-righteous pranks cause in the future? Teresia is a very honest princess. She will not misunderstand Kelsey silently behind her back, but directly Find her and ask her to understand.
By the way, let’s talk about the dangers of fried food to physical health.
At that time, Jogo will understand what kind of ability Kelsey has to make a Sarkaz Gorefiend who is hundreds of years old keep secret. However, even if he knows in advance, he will not care, because he will always have a way to solve the problem he caused. out of trouble.
Is that so?
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"Ah?? This, this is really not my doing..."
When the infected body was scorched by the flames and was frozen into an ice sculpture, and then calcification attached to the upper body to further imprison it, it suddenly began to disintegrate piece by piece like a collapsed building block tower. people's expectations.
Because of the difference in size, except that the active freezing effect of Rylai's Ice Crystal Scepter covers the whole body of the infected body, both Ifrit's flames and Serea's calcification only cover a small part of the body. Without the control effect exerted by the ice stick, it could escape by "docking its tail" again as before.
But even if you can't escape temporarily, it won't disintegrate on the spot? Just now, she was beaten like a wooden fish by Skadi, and she was alive and kicking, why is she stretching her hips now?
In this situation, even Little Charmander saw that something was wrong, and quickly declared that it was by no means that he turned up the firepower too much on impulse. Although there was no need to explain it, the cook knew it had nothing to do with her. Can the spray gun melt hundreds of catties of tuna in a few minutes?
"Don't panic, Ifrit."
As the ruined fog completely covered this place, coupled with the teleportation effect of advancing into the destroyer, his appearance seemed to appear from the fog, with a demonic wind behind him every step he took, if it wasn't for the lingering wind on his chest The bright crystal bottle is obviously of Western style, and he is just like that old Montenegro demon who absorbs energy.
So zombies and undead, who is the villain?
However, the fog of ruin does not belong to the justice camp, but a vicious curse of the undead, which is only used by the soul shepherds to deal with the master of the fog, the king of ruin.
Although there is no king of ruin in this world, there is Jogo himself, but the dead will always have nostalgia for the world, and malicious things may not fail to fulfill other people's wishes as long as they are used well.
"Do me a favor, my brothers, find the body of the culprit and bring him to me."
In front of him is a beach full of frozen zombie meat in a big playground. It’s much more troublesome and disgusting to break open one by one to find the contents by manpower. The mist walkers spread out all over the mountains and plains like the dinner bell at the Russian Bo Farm, and the results were produced in a short while.
A strange corpse that had mutated to the point where it was covered with pustules and tiny tentacles, and it was unbearable to look directly at it, was carried up together with the comatose "Wesker". Judging from the remaining clothing on the corpse, it should be ouroboros Undoubtedly, the Rust Hammer Warrior of the failed infected body.
But this "Wesker" made Jogo frown, because half of his face had been burned away, and there was another face underneath.
"He's not Wesker, he's the killer named Tombstone!"
Teresia immediately called out his identity. Although the tombstone has been covering his face, there are still other ways to distinguish the undead. This has something to do with the characteristics of the soul. Otherwise, how could these mist walkers who are similar in appearance interact with each other? Recognize face?
"...It seems that I was unfortunately hit by a word after all. The battlefield where we all fought with our lives is nothing more than an experiment by others."
There is a crueler fact that Jogo did not say in front of Ifrit. In fact, it was not that they defeated the infected body, but that Wesker, who presided over the experiment somewhere, probably felt that the data collection had been completed. It was meaningless to proceed, so the experimental body was forcibly destroyed.
But they don't need to know this. The victory still belongs to the operators of Rhodes Island. It is they who joined forces with the aborigines and victims of Qiecheng to eliminate Terra's first biochemical crisis. There is no doubt about this.
But in order to prevent Terra from going down the old path of endless virus infection incidents like the Resident Evil world, it is time for Dr. Joe to go alone for the clear and blue Terra. Some things must be completely erased, at all costs!
"Linguang, help me connect with Tallulah. If she is still alive, tell her that Rhodes Island is going to expropriate the integration movement's source stone mine in Qiecheng and all source stone stocks. It doesn't matter if she agrees or not. out of politeness."
Chapter 427 How can anyone go fishing without kryptonite?
"It seems that your idea still hasn't come true. My dear Lord Duke, you have thrown out most of the integration movement as bait, but you haven't moved the face of the 'god' you call at all."
Since Wesker took Kosche under control, he no longer needed to put on a rough appearance to lower Kosche's vigilance, but instead began to be as polite as a high-class person.
If it wasn't for Wesker occupying the seat that only the owner of the Duke's mansion of Koscie was qualified to sit like a grandpa, Koscie himself could only stand by the window and look at the scenery with sadness in his eyes, not knowing the inside story Some people may think that he is a distinguished guest at the duke's mansion, or even a close friend of Koscie's.
"Isn't it that your so-called virus infected body is too weak? How could it be possible to play a hole in a problem that can be solved by just a few soldiers? This is your promise. Since you can't make a qualified replica, then you must control the real The 'God' of God is for my use!"
To be honest, although most of the biohazards in this scourge integration movement are characters that have not undergone secondary mutations or genetic adjustments, they are actually not weak at all, and they are enough to drink a pot in front of any other forces on Terra. However, if one detail is not handled properly, it will cause endless harm.
It's just that the zombies are facing Rhodes Island. Most of the elites here have professional knowledge in the prevention and treatment of infectious diseases, and they have a wide variety of Originium skills, and can flexibly handle various situations. Of course, the most important thing is to have a preview The guy who got the strategy is disrupting the situation.
But Kosiche still has never forgotten Superman. After all, his way of immortality is to use other people's bodies to host his own soul. As long as he is strong enough, he will not hesitate to become a woman, and Superman is simply his dream body.
But even so, Kosche still has a little bottom line in the selection of materials, at least... like a person, right? He really can't accept the strange aesthetics of Wesker's Ouroboros creations, even if Kosche himself is a "venomous snake".
Therefore, the condition for him to actively cooperate with Wesker is to get a "perfect" Superman, whether it is a replica or a real product, anyway, smart people know in their hearts that if there is no support, the final result will only be disarmed and killed donkey.
In this regard, Wesker can only superficially agree to this request to appease Kosche, because although the Plaka parasite can replace the personality, it is okay if you let them put a fireball into a hardened like the host, but it involves It is basically impossible to reproduce the origin stone skills of the soul type, which are rarer than the spirit type and extremely complex.
This is like parasitic scientists trying to directly replace them in scientific research projects. If Plaka parasites are so intelligent, how can it be human's turn to study them?
"Let us make it clear, my lord."
Wesker's tone was gentle and calm, and then he stood up from the Duke's seat unhurriedly. If anyone present is familiar with various movie or game cutscenes, they will definitely think that this is the calm before the storm, and it will be soon. The CG of the scene where he violently kills people.
However, Wesker did not follow the direction of the atmosphere, but walked to the edge of the wine table and picked up the goblet, pouring himself a small half glass of palace red wine from Letania.
"Science is like art. Every great artist who is famous in history starts from the naive brushstrokes of children, but the unrestrained imagination of children gives him almost unlimited room for evolution.
Maybe this action cannot be accomplished overnight, but every experiment will allow me and my creations to evolve from it. One day, all the powerful genes in this entire world will be used by us. By then, how many "God" clones you want It doesn't matter, why stick to a small indigenous **** now? "
Wesker's eloquence is really good. This pie is painted shiny and has almost no flaws except that no one believes it. I really have to wait until this guy can use ouroboros to create Superman B·O·W at will. Leaving Kosche's life is an extravagant hope, but can you give him a clone for nothing?
Pooh! Obviously everyone is a thousand-year-old lynx spirit, so why pretend to be a riddle with me?
Anyway, thinking about it in another way, it is definitely unbearable to put Kosche himself in Wesker's position, so he turned a deaf ear to Wesker's big picture and insisted on catching Superman before discussing cooperation, otherwise he would rather commit suicide.
But to be honest, Kosche actually didn't expect him to offer the "god" with both hands now, regardless of whether people are willing to take the bait or not, Wesker himself, the "kidnapper", certainly doesn't want "hostages" able to resist more.
But the condition must be mentioned, even if it is dawdling to buy more time, maybe there will be a turning point in the future, it is better than not having any room to display it now.
"Forgive me for my ignorance, but I haven't been able to see the great future of the virus in your mouth, or something substantial can make people desperate. Are you right, Mr. Wesker?"
"...That's right, so please wait and see, Lord Duke."
Wesker obviously knew what Kosche was up to, so he simply cooperated with him and started playing a game of mutual delay. Anyway, the current Ouroboros creations don't need particularly high intelligence, because they can't be called B.・O・W is just an infected body used to create chaos, and it is enough to control it with parasites.
When Kosche needs to create a clone to control B·O·W, he has his own way to make Kosche let go, for example, holding the body of Superman in his hand is a good way to hang his appetite, just like using a carrot The fishing rod is hanging in front of the mouth that... the donkey will never reach.
But they seem to have selectively forgotten one thing, that is, they didn’t ask the person’s opinion. Maybe they think it shouldn’t be important, just like fishing would never ask a fish if you would like to take the bait.
So does it really matter?
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"Excuse me, where is Dr. Rhodes Island? I need to see him for something important. Please let me know."
A lingering fog completely enveloped the natural disaster mine in Chernobog, and at the same time sealed the origin stone radiation inside. After all, this is a dilapidated fog that can contain even the soul. As long as the shepherd sets up If the tombs are not filled, they will remain here forever.
Tallulah, who went to look for the integrated survivors on her own yesterday, came to her at this time, and she didn't know if it was because of Rhodes Island's forcible occupation of the integrated mine.
The person on duty was Texas. She didn't know how to deal with and integrate things, so she reported it to the deputy captain. After a while, Tallulah saw Linguang's footsteps like galloping horses Come galloping towards this side.
But why does this champion knight seem to have a blood-red afterimage behind him? Isn't her skill in Linguang's family always only shining with golden light? Talula rubbed her eyes involuntarily, but when she opened her eyes and took a closer look, Linguang was already standing in front of her with a mist that was gradually dissipating.
"If it's really important, why can't you use the communicator to contact me directly, why come here by yourself?"
Chapter 428 You just said that name, right?
Linguang's skeptical attitude is not due to his prejudice against the integration movement, but since he knew that after the combination of the Plaka parasite and the Ouroboros, he can almost perfectly disguise himself as someone else, and even have false memories in addition to the simulated appearance. Only then was he always on guard against the infiltration of infected bodies.
As for whether any Rhode Island operators have been replaced, there is no need to worry, because they have all "overfired" in front of Shirtel. It is the simplest and most efficient way to let the flames detect ouroboros, and cooperate with medical skills to protect them. Under normal circumstances, it will hardly cause substantial damage, at most, the skin will be red for a while.
It's just that I dare not entrust Ifrit to do the fire inspection. Although her technical strength is already impressive, she is still far behind in terms of proficiency. If she is responsible, I am afraid that she will directly burn all the hairs on people's bodies.
But Tallulah didn't know the link. She only knew that Rhodes Island fought a huge virus monster and successfully suppressed it, but another event that happened almost at the same time must also be related to it.
"I need to ask him for some information directly. If you can tell me, you don't need to see the doctor. The integration movement cadre Broken Bone was kidnapped by that man named Wesker. I urgently need to know his whereabouts and go to rescue him."
"...You can come in, but you have to pass the inspection first."
Of course Linguang would not disclose information in private, but the doctor also did not say that he would stop Tallulah, presumably he was not afraid of her coming to "collect debts" at all.
Although the source stone mine was created by the integration movement, the entire land itself and the heavy price paid should be attributed to the Chernobog people. To be honest, its real owners should be these people in the fog The undead are right.
But now the commander of the undead has changed. According to his own wishes, the mist walker who still misses the world and does not want to go to the resting place must abide by the undead law formulated by the lord and become its leader unconditionally. The only lord here is Tracy. Ya.
Starting today, Terra has officially added a new race, the Mist Walker Undead. Their capital is this war-torn city that can be called a ghost city even if there are no ghosts wandering around.
Teresia will declare her codename "Virgin of the Mist" as the patriarch and mayor. The next step is to lead the Mist Walkers to rebuild and defend the city of Che, and try to wait until the clouds of war subside, and this place will become a very distinctive city. The undead tourist city is also one of the strongholds of Rhodes Island.
The only question is, should the original name of Chernobog be kept after the reconstruction is completed? Or should it be renamed Undercity or Frozen Throne?
Anyway, rounding it up a bit, isn't this mine from Rhodes Island? There is no reason for the integration movement anyway.
"There is no need to arrange an examination, Linguang, I can see that she is not an infected body, trust me."
The doctor appeared behind Linguang at some point, and her voice, which was obviously different from yesterday, made her two "ponytails" vibrate at the same time, as if she had noticed some subtle details.
In addition to the adaptive adjustment of the face of doctors with different skins, their voices will of course be fine-tuned according to their physique. "It also has a strong smoke voice.
Today, the doctor's voice is not as obvious as that of the shepherd, but it directly hits Linguang's deep-seated grade points, the depth that can be directly recommended to graduate students at the University of Letania.
This must be discussing academic performance, otherwise... what?
Only Tallulah stood aside with question marks all over her head, because she watched Linguang's temperament change suddenly, as if she suddenly vented all her strength, and she just changed from a straight steel girl like Selia to a shy one. Clutching a letter of confession tightly, the Huaichun girl dared not look at her senior.
This is no longer an inexplicable feeling that can be described, but like meeting in broad daylight... Oh, there are mountains and plains here, so it's okay.
"Yes, of course I believe the doctor..."
"Your trust will always be my treasure, Linguang, you must be tired from standing guard all night, go and take a rest now."
"Okay...Okay, I'll go now!"
There is nothing special about today's doctor in appearance, except that he is wearing the coat that was worn as a cloak on the back yesterday, which deserves a little attention. Tallulah carefully looked at him from top to bottom , finally discovered another detail.
He has an extra pair of glasses in front of his eye sockets, the kind of stupid big black-rimmed glasses that low-level reporters often wear. It doesn't look like a writer or scientist's gold-rimmed glasses with a more arrogant and elegant temperament. Highlight the nerd, as if the next moment you will be bumped into him in the hallway with a stack of books.
But even though Tallulah knew the fact that the doctor didn't have vision problems, she didn't have the slightest doubt, as if the glasses should have been there, and they were integrated with his ordinary temperament, and there was no sense of disobedience.
"I'm sorry to occupy this place first without face-to-face negotiation and handover. It is really because of some unexpected situations. This is the fundamental part of my next battle. Time waits for no one."
"It doesn't matter. The wealth here doesn't belong to us. The integration movement that has lost its strength now has to give up some things to survive, otherwise it is bound to suffer crazy revenge from the greedy nobles of Ursus."
Tallulah is actually reminding Dr. Joe that it doesn't matter if you occupy the mine, but the source stone mines here are regarded as belongings by the nobles behind Kosche's shares, and cutting people's wealth is like killing their parents. Rhode What the island needs to be careful of is not the integration movement, but the conspiracy of these nobles for revenge.
This Qiao Ge naturally expected it long ago, but he still wanted to be grateful for Tallulah's kindness, so he showed her an ordinary smile before continuing with the next topic.
"I do have some information about Wesker, including the location of his laboratory, which may be able to help you, but the question is, if I give them to you, how will you act?"
"Of course it's to save people! Do you still need to think about it?"
Tallulah's answer was decisive. This was the answer Jogo wanted to hear the most, but it was also the last thing he wanted to hear.
"Although I really want to agree with your plan, but Qing believes me, Wesker is definitely not the kind of opponent who can be defeated blindly, at least not now, not to mention that you may have to face Kosche."
"I understand, but some things have to be done. This has nothing to do with Rhodes Island. Your help has been enough. Please continue to take care of Frost Star and Patriots on my behalf. This trip is both my responsibility and Redemption, if I can't save these two people, even if it is death, I will never let him turn us into monsters..."
Qiao Ge stretched out his hand and grabbed Tallulah's arm. He should have spoken words to comfort her not to make unnecessary sacrifices, but he turned abruptly to another place when he reached his mouth. Even he himself didn't know why he did this.
"What two people? Didn't only the cadres and bones were kidnapped just now?"
"Ah? Oh, it's true that the cadres are only broken bones, but according to the surviving subordinates of the broken bones, there is also a little girl from the Pero tribe who sacrificed her life to help them and was also tied up. It seems to be Keo... "