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Chapter 173 The Coming of Silence (40): Encounter with the Giant (Part 2)

"Huh? Do you know me, little brother?" "Ningyuan" tilted his head, slightly closed his sapphire eyes, and showed a "warm" smile.

Unlike other lost people or "careless people" he had seen, the cardinal in front of Laite behaved too normally.

There were no signs of mental breakdown, no hint of domineering, bullying, solemn and depressed expressions, or "obsession" with some "abnormal" intention.

On the contrary, it was normal. In the battlefield of the front camp, in this huge space filled with filth, scarlet substances, and sour and pungent liquids, a smile appeared.

With a caring smile, as if he was looking at his biological brother, the smile on "Ningyuan's" face was even on the side of "Xinfeng", who is a superhuman being. "Huh? Do you know me, little brother?"

He asked with his head slightly closed and his sapphire-like eyes showing a "warm" smile.

Unlike other lost people or "unintentional people" he had seen, the cardinal in front of Laite behaved too normally.

There are no signs of mental breakdown, no hint of domineering, bullying, or solemn and depressed expressions, nor the murderous meaning of the lost person who is prone to anger, nor the generation of some "abnormal" intentions.

The feeling of "obsession".

On the contrary, it was very ordinary. In the battlefield of the front camp, in this huge space filled with filth, scarlet substances, and sour and pungent liquids, a smile appeared.

A caring smile, as if looking at his own brother, the smile on "Ningyuan"'s face is warm even in the eyes of Wen Deke, the captain of the "New Wind Team" who has been in the wasteland for a long time and is a superpower.

of.

There is no "sorrow" that diffuses and lingers around the body, and there is no sense of confusion and cunning that is common to the lost.

normal!

Very normal!

On the contrary, it is not normal!

Instead of immediately responding to "Ning Yuan"'s "kindly" smiling inquiry, Feng raised the standard rifle distributed to him by the "New Wind Team".

Raise it to the level of your eyebrows!

His right hand hooked the trigger part painted with black paint, and with his pale green eyes closing and closing, Feng chose to stare at the center of "Ning Yuan"'s eyebrows through the crosshairs of the simple sight with only one piece.

For the lost, that is the second most vulnerable part after the heart!

Following Feng's movements, Laite and Wendek also reacted quickly. They raised the rifles in their hands simultaneously and aimed at "Ning Yuan", which even under the cover of black robes still showed a rich and shining blue.

Chest of light.

The two of them cautiously stepped back, and after a few seconds, they finally stood on both sides of the wind.

On the one hand, he half-blocked the relatively "thin" wind with his body, and on the other hand, he maintained an offensive posture and continued to observe the cardinal in front of him.

Lait's influence on the upright cardinal basically stayed a few days ago. The "Wolf-Headed Heartless Man" and "Crazy Body" encountered in the ruins of Donusk city were naturally deeply impressed by his strength and absolute defense against firearms and attacks.

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After all, Wendek is a member of the Zhinetsk Corps, a captain-level figure of the "New Wind Team". With the fifth rank of Hurricane, he has the qualifications to access the empire's "C-B level secrets".

In his mind, the internal document jointly published by the Zhnetsk Assembly and Novalka University a year ago, titled "Coping Methods of the 12 Cardinals of the Three Major Churches", mentioned

Detailed information on the seated cardinal.

Because the personnel appointments of the three major churches are different from many of the current "customary" models in the empire, such as selecting talents, determining status based on pure strength and ability, etc., they have exceeded the upper level, which is also known as

Those who have lost the strength of the three major positions of Pope, Cardinal Cardinal and Purple Cardinal cannot be given higher status.

Therefore, after a long-term "meeting" through communication through magic source power, the three popes decided to give these 12 powerful people, some of whom even reached the 4th level of the Order, a special status, that is, the "right position"

Cardinal".

Taken from the poems of Gurji, the poet of the old Crusad Empire:

"The truly strong choose to look up at the stars, and the giant eyes behind the deep sea will eventually gaze. The land of silence will eventually usher in the dawn, and endless light will be nurtured at the end of the long night."

And these 12 powerful cardinals who can almost withstand the empire's bullets, artillery, bombs, and even the brutal collision of giant machines with their own bodies are:

"Giant Church's No. 1 is 'Palm Night', No. 2 is 'Song Nian', No. 3 is 'Condensing Wish', and No. 4 is 'Wu Sheng'. From Hope Church, No. 5 is 'Eternal Chao', and No. 6 is 'Luanjue'

, No. 7 'Crazy Body', No. 8 'He Meng'. And from the Church of the Dark Night, No. 9 'Blood Wind', No. 10 'Black Meng', No. 11 'Mysterious Sound', and No. 12 'Xue Mu'."

Most of their demon source orders are the same as the vast majority of the lost people in the entire Sune Empire, belonging to order 5: pain, and some of them have received guidance through the demon source potion and previous communication with the gods.

After experiencing a mysterious enlightenment process, he was promoted to level 4, Hope.

The difference between sequence 5 and sequence 4 is essentially the same as the difference between a flintlock rifle and a repeating rifle, a gap that almost spans two to three eras.

If we look at the current scientific and technological gap in the wasteland world, it is at least a 200-300 year gap in scientific and technological levels.

Moreover, Wendek still remembered that the document mentioned that the power of the 12 orthodox cardinals was oddly evenly distributed.

In other words, they control different types of magic power, and there are even rare people with dual magic power. Their personalities are completely different, and even their fighting methods and areas of expertise are completely different.

Judging from the information quoted in the literature, the cardinal "Ning Yuan" in front of him should be good at using magic source power to fight, rather than relying on physical fitness and fighting skills to control the advantage.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Moreover, it seems that his spiritual power is inexplicably strong. Therefore, it is predicted that this cardinal may exist in the old camp in the front area occupied by the Giant Church. Windek

It was only when we were near the camp gate that I explained the content about identifying and trying to get rid of hallucinations.

Looking at the three people in front of him who made no sound, were fully armed and stared at "Ning Yuan" with serious faces, the cardinal did not show much anger.

He still maintained a rare and innocent smile, straightened his head in a strangely stiff posture, and then forcefully closed his right hand into a fist, then opened it violently, shooting the light composed of blue flames towards the top of the big tent.

Suddenly, the gas lamp in the room became extremely bright, as if it had been filled with a new dye.

Just like the radiance splashed by the white, blazing, and melting sun at noon.

Immediately afterwards, he took half a step back, and his left hand slowly and rhythmically began to condense the two upper-level magic sources of darkness and light in his body. He did not forget to recite the incantation for spirit formation:

"I pray for the blessing of the Lord of the Night."

"I command the goddess of light to gaze."

"Darkness and light are intertwined."

"The light that belongs to this era!"

"The darkness of this era!"

"Bless me and let me touch the future."

bump!

After the last word of "Ning Yuan" was uttered, a bullet mixed with tiny, hard-to-detect ice crystals suddenly shot out of the barrel of Feng's gun and hit "Ning Yuan" directly between the eyebrows.

But unfortunately, "Ning Yuan" only raised his left hand slightly and waved it gently and quickly. A bright vortex of light shone on his forehead for a second, causing the cold bullet to disappear.

"I like children very much, little brother. Even if you are a young man who was forcibly recruited by the empire, I don't want to hurt you from the bottom of my heart. You should run innocently in the fields and ride a horse in the grassland. Or, Use your rich magic power to perform splendid magic tricks, or play the piano in a noble music classroom and immerse yourself in the ocean of notes.

Rather than on a cruel and bloody battlefield, right? By the way, when you saw the imperial soldiers who were introduced to the 'Sea of ​​Wishes' by me just now, and when you saw these plants, didn't you feel a sense of movement in your heart? ?Isn’t there an emotion called ‘desire’ deep in your heart?”

The words "condensing wishes" are very tempting.

Laite knew that Feng was a semi-lost person and was born with a certain ability to resist the mental impact of the lost person, but Wendek glanced at Feng with some worry.

Seeing that his wolf-like pale green eyes still showed a sharp and fighting aura, Wendek suddenly felt that his worries were unnecessary and unfounded.

"The First Clan"

"Like them? Facing death in this filth? Ning Yuan, you are too cruel." Feng asked in a young boy's voice.

"Aren't they already immersed in the happy 'Sea of ​​Wishes'? Look, they are so happy, with smiles on their lips that we have not seen easily for hundreds of years, little brother." "Ning Yuan" As he spoke, he stretched out his slender, white and unblemished right hand and pointed at the bodies of the four team members in the front view, not far from his floor-sweeping robe.

Laite Hefeng looked along the fingertips of "Ning Yuan". The two soldiers whose chests were pierced by the slender stick-like objects full of eyeballs were in a strange posture at this moment. They were "adjusted" to kneel cross-legged at some point. Sitting posture.

Their eyes were closed tightly, and a scary smile appeared at the corners of their mouths. Although they had lost their lives long ago, when the small red blood vessels extending from the stick-like objects penetrated into the brain, their chests were rising and falling slightly, as if there was still life left. .

Although the two lost people whose necks were wrapped by the longer and thicker version of maggots still maintained a lying posture, if you look carefully, they actually had their hands crossed on their chests, their eyes were half blurred, and they were looking above blankly. The body presents a very peaceful picture.

Although this weird "sense of happiness" confirms "Ning Yuan"'s statement about the "Sea of ​​Desires" to a certain extent, there is a petroleum-like sticky substance flowing on the surrounding ground. The thick liquid that gradually enveloped the four dead team members still made Laite disdainful and disagree with the argument of "Ning Yuan".

"I thought that maybe when the stick-like object, at least the snake-like thing, entangled them, they had a chance to resist, but I smelled the smell of acid. 'Wish Ning', you are not only through the magic The source of power, and also eroding their spirits through acid, made them give up their instinct of resistance in an instant.

This is not what you call being immersed in the 'sea of ​​wishes' because of happiness, but an illusion imposed on them. From this point of view, they are very pitiful and unhappy."

Relying on his standard combat boots made of anti-corrosion and dirt-corrosive materials, Lait took a half-step forward, stepped half of his foot into the edge of the petroleum-like liquid, and kept aiming at "Ning Yuan" with the "Imperial Z-01" rifle. The posture of the chest, said.

"Who are you?" "Ningyuan" asked in a low, youthful and protective voice, and lowered his right hand.

"Laite, Laite Sugra. Currently serving as a member of the 'New Wind Team', Red Earth Level 2. This time I participated in the 'Silence's Advent' battle, just to fight against you dirty, evil, disorderly losers. I will fight. By the way, I will accomplish my goal." Laite blurted out.

"It's not just to fight us, Mr. Laite, I also smell a strong aura of 'desire' in you. Moreover, there is also an unusual demon that permeates the energy of the plane and the power of the gods. Where is Yuanli? I even smelled the breath of the sequence cards. By the way...you...will you make a wish to me?" "Ning Yuan" said while maintaining a smile.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Before Laite could answer, he waved his hands gently up and down in front of his body. After a few seconds, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

The stick-like objects and white "maggots" that attacked the team members before suddenly grew in size several times under the guidance of the magic power. Under the guidance of the threads formed by the light and dark magic power, they grew, stretched, and turned into The vines in two tones, red and black, and yellow and white, took root downwards and penetrated deep into the cold concrete floor.

After only ten seconds, the vines formed a small "forest" in front of them, constructing half a barrier, a black iron-colored seat, and two poles from the "seat."

"A white and straight scepter rushed out from the ground.

Naturally, after taking advantage of the opportunity to sit on the "black iron seat", "Ningyuan" finally changed into a look of pride, mixed with contempt, and glanced at Laite and others.

Immediately afterwards, his right hand waved gently on the top of the scepter, squirming like it was grabbing the seasoning and swaying it on the empty meat skewers.

Then, the top of Bai Jie's scepter actually formed two round trays.

Their edges are regular and curled inwards artistically.

After another four or five seconds, it turned into two bowls filled with clean water, exuding a holy aura, and with sharp ax patterns.

In fact, a pure purple violet quickly grew in each bowl. They exuded the sweetness and fragrance that was inadvertently smelled at the camp gate just now, mixed with a strange feeling.

"Eternal beauty and love, endless simplicity and virtue, the slight coolness in the hot summer, and the unyielding will to obey the rules. Laite, I smell the breath of 'order' and 'inspiration' from you,

This emotion, which is similar to Violet's words, has completely exposed your information to me."

"Ning Yuan" said, taking a sip of the air that was mixed with sour, fishy, ​​pungent, and fragrant flowers. His eyes were blurred and intoxicated, and he continued:

"Since you are not willing to follow your heart and make a wish after sacrificing your body and soul, then I don't mind fighting you, the superpower behind you, and that strange young man who knows me. Don't worry, it's just the beginning

I will be very gentle and will not cause you unnecessary pain."


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