Chapter 145: The Root of Failure

"Long time no see, old friend!" Sean said with a smile at Clayton the Scavenger, "I haven't seen you for two years, and it's really embarrassing to give me such a big gift as soon as I come to my door." ”

"Don't be proud here. Clayton couldn't wait to rush up and tear and crush the face that appeared in the midnight dream, I don't know how many times, to vent the anger and unwillingness in his heart.

Clayton thinks that he is also the number one person in Andes Mountain, and there is no shortage of means, abilities, and brains, although he did not dare to say that he was dominant, he could be regarded as a strong party, and his life was extremely nourishing.

But since accepting the invitation of the young man in front of him, he has been going downhill, he has been pressed by him everywhere, he has been calculated everywhere, and the kind of grievance is difficult to describe in words.

finally seized an opportunity and prepared to turn the tables, but he jumped into a bigger trap in a daze, and he is still full of muddy brains, not knowing which link went wrong.

Judging from the current situation, Ben Hebrew is at most selfish, concealing the news that he has discovered the secret research base of the Eternal Night Legion, and there is no collusion with the Eternal Night Legion.

"How the hell did you know we were going to attack here?"

Clayton the Scavenger finally chose to ask the person directly, and if he didn't get the question clear, he wouldn't be able to turn a blind eye.

"How do I know you're going to attack here?" It's a bit complicated to explain, so let you meet someone, and you might understand! Dylan, come out and say hello to your old city lord, since you've cheated someone, let them know where you're going!" Sean greeted as he walked up the staircase of the walled fort.

A dark-faced, thick-looking, tall middle-aged man stretched out his head, waved his hand at Clayton and said, "Mr. Clayton, long time no see, don't come unharmed!"

"Dylan, you damned traitor, how dare you betray me, I'm going to tear you and your family to pieces!" Clayton the Scavenger cursed through gritted teeth.

The moment the middle-aged man appeared, Clayton the scavenger suddenly realized what the problem was.

This middle-aged man was none other than the nail he had planted next to McGee the Skullcrusher, or more precisely, the nail he had been.

This nail has betrayed itself and become a sharp blade in the hands of the Legion of Eternal Night.

From the very beginning, the news was consciously leaked to him by the Eternal Night Legion, and he consciously guided him in this direction, even the few people around him had problems, and it was precisely because of their unintentional advice that he inspired his associations and plans in this regard.

Clayton the Scavenger was visibly stunned, looking at anyone around him as a spy of the Legion of the Eternal Night.

"If nothing else, I will be able to reunite with my family in a few days!" said the middle-aged Dylan with a serious face, "Lord Clayton, do you know where your biggest failure is?"

"You're just a dog in my captivity, and you dare to judge me here without shame?"

Sean definitely did it on purpose, deliberately arranged for him to come out and humiliate himself, this group of bastards, this group of villains, really thought that he would be humiliated by them?

Clayton, the scavenger, had red eyes, waved his arms, howled wildly, and wanted to rush forward and kill the traitor who had driven him into a desperate situation, but was held down by the men on the left and right.

It's not that the people around him are loyal to Clayton, it's just that countless Andys longbows have turned around and pointed at Clayton, once this mad guy does something drastic, causing a rain of arrows, they will inevitably hurt the pond fish.

Dylan, who didn't look like he was good at words, opened the conversation box and said with a serious and solemn expression.

"Lord Clayton, your most failed place is that you like to use fear and death to control others, this method may work for a while, but it won't work for a lifetime, no one likes fear and death, when this threat lasts for a long time, it will naturally try to resist, and I am no exception. ”

"To tell you the truth, it's not the Eternal Night Legion that dug me out, but I took the initiative to surrender and seek cooperation and help, the Eternal Night Legion is fundamentally different from you, they will treat you as a human being, give you the most basic security and safety, at least they won't threaten you with your family!"

"Even if you don't jump into the trap today, even if we don't attack you today, even if we don't attack you, your so-called alliance will fall apart, do you know how many people have betrayed you in the dark? Many, many, more than you can imagine, they are all like me, and they want you maggots parasitic on the mountain people to die!"

When a person uses an incomparably plain expression and tone to say extremely vicious curse words, it must be the resentment of this person that goes deep into the bones.

Clayton guessed a little wrong, the scene in front of him was really not consciously arranged by Sean, and he never thought that this anti-water spy Dylan would make such a tirade on such an occasion.

This middle-aged man who has been in contact with him a few times, in Sean's impression, is a taciturn and very introverted person, who often does more than he says, which is a common problem of spies, especially the latent type, and he is absolutely incompetent to talk, because he is too wrong to say too much, and accidentally leaks the bottom, which is terrible.

But Sean didn't mean to stop it, people always need to vent, Dylan's words, I don't know how long I have been holding it in my stomach, and his good opinion of Clayton the scavenger is negative, and it is also a very interesting thing that someone can stimulate him.

"You claim to be the strong man of the Andes, you look back, what have you done for the people in this mountain for so many years? You have not done anything, you have not done anything, when others press on your heads, you are like an old king, shrinking your head in the mountains, on your own one-acre and three-point land, acting as a prestige and oppressing the Andes people, you are a good hand. ”

"After the people outside the mountain are beaten away, you will come out like mad dogs to grab food, calculate and calculate, and you are also worthy!"

"Look at your territory, the miasma that you have made, that is, you are a handful of people who are so rich, and those people below are still starving to death!"

"If you look at the Eternal Night Legion again, not to mention abundant food and clothing, at least the diligent people have enough to eat, and have the hope of running ahead, this is the real life! Compared with us, are you qualified?"

Hearing the end, Sean felt a little embarrassed, this is typically touting the Eternal Night Legion, the Eternal Night Legion is as powerful as he said?

Who is his vice-captain? He has a knack for political propaganda, and even brainwashed a sleeper spy into becoming a fanatic believer in the Legion of the Eternal Night.

Shaun Jue's Dylan was exaggerating, but the other Legionnaires of the Eternal Night nodded their heads in agreement.

"Ah......hh I'm going to kill you!" Clayton the Scavenger was completely mad, and with unimaginable power, he broke free from the two great knights and flew towards Sean.

That's right!

Even if Dylan sneered at him like this, the person he really hated the most in his heart was Sean, because he was the culprit in all this.

Like a moth to a fire, Clayton swooped down at super-fast speed, but flew back at an even faster speed.

"Baozi, be merciful!" Sean's blocking voice was belated.

Clayton didn't fly back by himself, but was blasted back, and the bun, who had also just been promoted to the champion knight, flew out with a punch.

Sean blocked the speed, and he couldn't catch up with the beastly reaction speed of the bun, not to mention being a step late, even if he caught up, in his short-circuited brain circuit, there was no concept of mercy from his subordinates, how to do it or what to do.

The Eternal Night Legion's Champion Knight Devil Training Program can no longer be described as a great success, but a miracle and miracle.

The original six and a half people, the two and a half eliminated halfway through, not counted, the remaining four people, it only took a month, and they all had a huge harvest, not to mention that other people couldn't believe it, even Darnell, who was well-informed and had experienced countless storms, was also dumbfounded, looking incredulous, when did the champion knight be so easy to create?

When I hit the path of the champion knight, I still feel sad when I think about it.

However, the gains of the four are not the same.

McGee the Skullcrusher gains the most in terms of strength, and is more handy to use.

Archer is in terms of comprehensive quality, especially in terms of physique, the ability to heal is beyond imagination, even the double powerhouse Darnell also sighed to himself, which aroused Elena's strong research interest, because this characteristic is extremely similar to schistosomiasis, that is, the follow-up effects of schistosomiasis still exist in him, this pecking drink, full of fate mystery.

The bun is the beast's intuition, and further, this is shown in the prediction, which is almost his passive skill, and when he fights, Darnell suffers in this regard.

Lady Elena's harvest is in terms of magic power, the door to the control level that has been closed to her has been pushed open by her, stepping into it, only a matter of time remains, and when she becomes a master-level warlock, with the help of magic power to control the body, becoming a champion knight is a matter of course, in this regard, warlocks have an innate advantage over ordinary people.

What's more interesting is that the first to open this door is neither Ms. Elena, who has gained something from the beginning, nor McGee and Archel, whose physical fitness has been tempered to the extreme.

It's a stupid bun, it only took half a month to enter the realm that Darnell said, and in the end, everyone summed up the reason, which can only be attributed to simple-minded people, it is easier to focus on one thing, especially under the terrifying pressure of survival.

Every time he fights against Darnell, Baozi is not treated as training, but a real life-and-death fight, that is, he can't beat Darnell, otherwise, there is a possibility that Darnell will be killed by him.

Other people's success is indirectly related to Baozi's first success, and they can't admit that they can't even compare to a half-stupid guy, right?

Clayton punched a champion knight solidly, even if it was a pseudo-champion knight, that kind of terrifying power was not something that the body could resist, lying on the ground, out of breath and out of breath and out of breath.

"Buns, come back. Sean hurriedly stopped the bun that wanted to go up and make up for a punch, he didn't want to further stimulate the surrender of the Walled City Alliance, if it was urgent, let them fight, although they were not afraid of what waves they could make, but it was also a huge waste.

Even Clayton's death is a waste, no matter how bad it is, it is also a great knight, no one has stipulated that knights, great knights can only play a role on the battlefield, right?

The elite of the noble private army led by the capture of the Bastille at the beginning of the fire is the best example.

During the construction of the Bastille, they made an indelible mark.

Only by living can you atone for your sins, and when you die, you will be a hundred.

"Hmph!" Baozi, who was not in a combat state, did not disobey Sean's order, snorted coldly, looked around, and honestly retreated, although he did not say any cruel words, but still made a strong chill rise in the hearts of the people around him.

"Get out of the way, we're going to treat him!"

Sean walked briskly forward to check on Clayton the Scavenger, and Bun followed him.

Clayton's situation is not ideal, Baozi's favorite thing to use is as a chest fist, one punch down, even if it doesn't hit your heart, it is purely normal for his ribs to break three or four of them.

What's more, he is now wearing the armor tailored for him by the Eternal Night Legion, and his hands have special attachments according to his personal combat habits, the name is the Broken Bone Gauntlet, which has been specially designed to be forced, so that he can better concentrate the attack power, so as to achieve the effect of breaking bones.

This has been confirmed in hundreds of beasts, and in man, this is the first time it has been tested, and it is a veteran knight.

Clayton's ribs were broken in four, and although they didn't directly stab the heart, two of them pierced the lobes of the lungs, which actually didn't need to be probed by the power of magic, and he was constantly spitting blood!

"Lord Darnell, I'm sorry for you!" Sean said to Darnell, who had been holding his hands and watching from the wall, this kind of injury, Sean was powerless, the fine control of the magic power was not up to standard, and he cast spells rashly, and instead of saving people, it became murder.

As a non-subordinate of the Eternal Night Legion, Darnell did not participate in the war between the Eternal Night Legion and the Walled City Alliance, but since he was able to be invited to watch the battle, even if he made a gesture of watching from the wall, it also indirectly stated his position.

During this time, Sean has been playing the emotional card with Darnell, not only friendship, but also family affection, whether little Elena is consciously taken out by him to deepen the bond between him and Darnell, only Sean himself knows in his heart.

Although Darnell is a missionary, he is a strong believer in the medical oath of the Legion of the Eternal Night.

I will keep my oath and be faithful.

I want to respect the teachers who taught me medical skills like my parents, and I want to make them my lifelong career.

To my son, my teacher's son, and my disciples, I want to teach medicine carefully.

I will do my best to take medical measures that I believe will be beneficial to the patient and will not cause pain and harm to the patient.

I will not give poison to anyone, nor will I instruct anyone else to use it.

In particular, abortions are not performed on women to kill people.

I want to practice medicine and live innocently.

No matter who you enter, just to heal the disease, not to do whatever you want, not to accept bribes, not to seduce the opposite sex.

I will never divulge what I see or hear about my private life that should not be disseminated.

If I can keep the oath I take, I ask God to give me only the supreme glory of my life and healing, and if I break my oath, the heavens, the earth, the demons and the gods will strike me to death.

In fact, it is the famous doctor's oath of Sean's previous life - the Hippocratic Oath.