At the same time (?), in Cairo, in the underground secret research institute of Green Pharmaceutical Research, on the second underground floor.
"Finally a breakthrough." After another extremely dangerous and bloody battle, Albert took a breath and turned to look at the troops following him. The number of people who rescued them at first was probably less than what they are now.
There were forty or fifty people, many of whom died heroically in the battle with the guards, and Albert could not help with anything other than some basic assistance. There were hundreds of people left.
They are old people and children who cannot fight, and the other fifty or so people are the warriors who survived after being selected like a wave of waves. And because there have been too many battles, they are all armed to the teeth, and the weapons and equipment in their hands have passed.
Saturated.
"We're just a little bit close to escaping, everyone, come on!" the tiger man encouraged, and at the same time subconsciously glanced at the leopard man Queeg. Queeg seemed to be extremely tired, breathing heavily, and
Although the small stasis capsule he was carrying was still working normally, it was slightly damaged due to the previous battles. There were dozens of cracks on the reinforced glass capsule. This could no longer be maintained safely.
If it is in good condition, if it is accidentally injured by one or two stray bullets, the entire stasis chamber will shatter and the stasis gel inside will flow everywhere.
Queeg's brother was still sleeping peacefully in the stasis cabin, but the terrible big wound on his chest was like a wound. Once the stasis gel lost its effect, the wound would start to spurt out blood, and Queeg would
Ge's younger brother will also die in a very short time.
But the guy wasn't desperate yet. Even though the heavy stasis capsule became his biggest burden in escaping from this place, he didn't throw it away. In this case, Albert didn't intend to say anything more.
"Take a short rest?" But he suggested that the team stop and recuperate.
"No, keep walking, we've almost escaped." Queeg said stubbornly and straightforwardly.
"Everyone is exhausted, and we must conserve our strength for the next battle." Albert didn't just say this for the sake of Queeg. He saw the other orc warriors panting and knew that this would not work.
"That brown bear man is very dangerous." Queeg said, "He is asleep now, but he will wake up soon."
"Isn't it possible? What I have prepared is the most powerful anesthetic needle." Chanel frowned and said, "A normal person would have to sleep for at least a week if he was hit by something like that. No matter how strong Nimitz's anti-drug ability is, he would be hit by such a large amount."
If you get an anesthesia injection, you will be able to sleep for two or three days."
"...I have a bad premonition." The young leopard man was particularly stubborn, but his premonition seemed to be particularly accurate from just now, and had already helped Albert and the others avoid several fatal traps.
"Understood, let's continue on our way." Albert then said. Although he also believed in Chanel, it was better to be cautious and escape from this dangerous situation as soon as possible.
"You just don't believe me..." She was indeed unhappy.
"Well," Albert smiled bitterly: "After all, he is a monster like Nimitz who was originally a frost giant and then underwent physical transformation. God knows how powerful he is."
After this explanation, Chanel finally felt relieved (it was so difficult to serve!) and began to command the troops to move forward. They were almost able to escape from this research institute, and the current situation was just the so-called "darkness before dawn."
, just hold on, the difficulty will pass soon.
But why - when Albert looked towards the corridor behind him, his heartbeat suddenly stopped. There was a very scary feeling coming from behind, just like the coolness slowly seeping out after opening the ice cellar.
It's like air, but this coolness is neither visible nor tangible. It's purely a psychological effect.
Are you thinking too much? No matter what, it is impossible for Nimitz to wake up after being anesthetized for more than ten minutes. If there is someone in the world with such a powerful self-detoxification ability, then there is really nothing that can stop him. I thought
At this point, Albert urged the team to speed up. Although there were already children and old people among them who said they could not walk, he still advised these people to work harder to survive.
"You want to take the rear?" Seeing that Albert didn't leave, Queeg also slowed down and waited for the tiger man youth: "That guy will catch up. You will die."
"You speak so directly." Albert said depressedly. Although he knew that Queeg was not good at speaking English and his sentences were all broken into pieces, he heard the guy directly use the conclusion of "will die"
To judge himself, Albert would still feel annoyed.
"Is there any way to stop it?" Queeg ignored Albert's complaints and asked directly.
"I will think of a way." said the young tiger man. Unfortunately, his original purpose was to go out on a date with Chanel, and he did not bring much equipment with him. The only weapons available now are the Black Moon God Steel scimitar and the storm gun blade.
, even the stock of shotguns specially used for the Storm Gun Blade is starting to run low. He still has a few bags of magic rosin that he can use, but the rosin must be applied to the weapon to be effective. Just rely on the Black Moon God Steel.
The attack range of the scimitar is such that Nimitz will be instantly killed by his giant fist before he gets close to him. If there is no chance to swing the sword, no matter how powerful the magic rosin is, it will be useless?
No, there is another method, but you can only try it once, because this method consumes a very large amount of rosin, and the remaining inventory is used up in one go. Simply put, it is to lay a "trap" on the ground to let the enemies who catch up
Miz stepped on it himself, and then hit the floor with his weapon, releasing the effect of the magic rosin in one breath. The problem of rosin stock can also be solved by Albert conjuring a large number of clones, but the replicas of rosin created by the clones
It seems that they appear and disappear together with the clones, which means that they are not suitable for use as "traps". The rosin sprinkled on the ground in advance can only be maintained while the clones continue to exist. When the clones are released, the trap on the ground will also disappear.
It disappeared without a trace.
Albert could indeed release a dozen clones to rear up and spread rosin on the ground as a trap to stop the brown bear giant Nimitz. However, firstly, he didn't know whether Nimitz would be stupid enough to step on it, and secondly,
It’s not clear when Nimitz woke up. What if the guy didn’t wake up until a few days later? Aren’t the clones that Albert used his concentration and hard work to create and the traps that he worked hard to lay all wasted?
It's true that the form of caution is correct, but does that Nimitz guy really deserve Albert to be so cautious?
If the guy hadn't been knocked down and caught up now, maybe Albert would consider setting up a trap immediately (but if he saw the trap being laid, would the opponent step on it?); or if the threat from that guy was any greater,
At one point, Albert also had reason to be more cautious and create a large number of clones to lay many traps for Nimitz. But now... maybe he should leave that guy alone and take care of the escape route ahead.
good?
"If you don't leave, neither will I." Seeing that Albert was still hesitant and fell to the back of the line, Queeg also stopped.
"You should leave, don't worry about me. You are already walking slowly while carrying the stasis capsule. Are you going to wait for death if you don't leave?" Albert said angrily.
"...You saved my life and my brother's." The young leopard man said bluntly: "If you die here, it is your fate."
"Your brother too?" Albert then asked.
"We depend on each other for life. If I live, he will live. If I die, he will die." Queeg said. This guy is so stubborn that he would rather carry the heavy stasis capsule and escape alone than let others help carry the stasis capsule for a while.
Reduce his burden. Perhaps this is the logic of the ancients four thousand years ago. The thoughts of the ancient orcs are far beyond what modern people can easily understand.
"I understand. You are really troublesome." Albert gave up the idea of releasing clones to set up traps in place, and began to move slowly at the rear of the brigade, moving with Queeg. The army of escapees was not led by Albert.
Order seemed to be maintained. Albert had already found a few orc warriors who seemed to be quite capable to direct everyone from the front. And there was Chanel following the team in front, so there should be no problem.
While moving slowly like this, Albert was also nervously wary of enemies that might appear behind him - in fact, the large army advancing all the way had wiped out all the guards on the following floors. The only one he had to watch out for was the brown bear.
Giant Nimitz. In order to make himself less nervous, he took out the spare magic rosin bag and kept it ready to spill the rosin at any time. On the other hand, he also started talking to Queeg: "After escaping, what are you going to do?
What should I do?"
"Find a doctor and save Tuge." Queeg gave almost a standard answer.
"No, I mean, after escaping and settling down, what are your future plans?" the tiger man reiterated: "This world has changed a lot, and it may not be the world you knew 4,700 years ago."
Okay. Do you have any good ideas, or who do you plan to seek refuge with?"
"The Commander-in-Chief." Queeg replied: "The Commander-in-Chief of the Allied Forces, Commander-in-Chief Seth, should be still there? Or, are descendants still there?"
"Sai...?" Albert couldn't help frowning when he heard a very strange name. But it could also be that people just have the same name. After all, it happened more than four thousand years ago, and he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.
Strange, he continued to ask: "I have never heard of the Mow Commander. The orc alliance still exists in form. After all, the orcs in the Dark Region formed an alliance seven years ago and declared war on humans."
"Declaring war on humanity...?"
"Of course we are fighting humans, who else could it be?" Albert felt that he and Queeg were not on the same channel at all, and the conversation was particularly tiring.
"Of course we are fighting humans, who else could it be?" Albert felt that he and Queeg were not on the same channel at all, and the conversation was particularly tiring.
"It's the dragon clan." Queeg said, "[Dragon Slaying War]. The battle is too fierce. Humans are not the enemy, they are one of the allies."