Chapter Seventy-Three: Praising the Praise

In the secret room, Wu opened his eyes.

There was no need for the process of waking up, and the time she set for herself was more accurate than an electronic alarm clock, just like the future she saw when she entered this dungeon world.

A behind-the-scenes man who hides from everyone's sight.

There is a weird way of being.

Strange abilities.

And power?

But it's extremely powerful.

It was more powerful than the strongest she knew.

Maybe it will be a while for her best friend to get to that point, but definitely not now.

So, she didn't have a choice.

If she doesn't want to hurt the people she cares about.

She knew very well what she would bring him if she didn't fall into such a state of suspended animation.

That's an irreversible outcome.

She couldn't afford that.

In fact, even with the current result, she still can't bear it.

When she saw him being cut by the other party like a loach, her whole body hurt to the point that she couldn't breathe.

The shackles on her hands, the imprisoned arcane runes, were broken free by her with a wave of her hand.

She may not have attack skills and can't use similar props, but this doesn't mean that she is just an ordinary person, on the contrary, in order to have enough self-protection ability, in addition to the necessary props, her physical fitness is extremely strong compared to ordinary people.

The door to the chamber slowly opened.

Wu walked out.

There are no secrets here for Wu, whether it is the secret room in front of him or the imitation natural building outside the secret room.

Her pace may seem slow, but it's actually extremely fast.

When she walked into the hut that was supposed to belong to her, the members of the Special Operations Team who had already been alarmed and the scattered members of the Secret Service gathered one after another.

"I need to have my voice heard by the whole of IDEX in thirty seconds."

Wu said.

It may seem excessive, but for the people in front of you, it is not difficult to do.

All of us take action.

Will and Mier, who came in a hurry, looked at Wu suspiciously.

The two were not familiar with Wu.

But when they inexplicably saw Wu in front of them, they all thought that Wu should be the rumored big man, even if it was a little different.

Wu also saw the two.

Her gaze skimmed over Will to Meel.

"You want to be a witcher, D can help you."

"But it's not the best help."

"I can give you a letter of recommendation if you want."

Wu said.

"I think D is up to the task."

The advisor girl was stunned for a moment, then shook her head.

Although the big man in front of her was well-intentioned, she inexplicably felt that it was better not to accept it.

It's not an ability, it's just a hunch.

I have to say that the woman's hunch is very accurate.

Wu glanced at the other party again and withdrew his gaze.

"My lord, Miel doesn't mean anything else, she's just ......"

As Mier's only relative, Will thought he needed to explain, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Wu waving his hand.

"I know."

"Will, you're doing a good job."

"I think you can be the mayor of IDEX."

Wu is reluctant to get involved more on this topic.

After all, she herself did not think of cutting off this relationship in the simplest way.

It's just an attempt.

The result is bad, but it is not much worse.

Is it possible that Meel is more troublesome than the person who looks delicate and weak and can be scared to cry by the caterpillars on the side of the road?

No kidding.

Compared to the latter, the former is nothing.

"Mayor?"

"You mean Slotha ......"

"He's dead, because of Edex, you should be able to inherit his will and continue to protect Edex."

Wu said half-truthfully.

As a soothsayer, she knows this.

The truth is not necessarily good, and the false is not necessarily false.

Sometimes, vanity is more beautiful.

At the very least, Will in front of him can accept a mayor who died for Iedex. Bender.

"I—I see."

Will squirmed his lips and said in a hoarse voice.

"Good."

Wu nodded, then looked at the two members of the Secret Service who were running in the distance, and there was an item similar to a radio station in the other's hands

"We've tuned to full frequency."

The member of the Special Affairs Department said respectfully.

Wu didn't say anything more, she walked over to the machine.

"I'm an Invoker of Edex."

"I'm sorry to bother you so late."

"If I could, I'd love to let you know in more tactful words what happened, but time doesn't allow it."

"All I can tell you is this: an unprecedented crisis has arrived, and the Blood Moon is only a prelude to it."

"D, Witcher D."

"He stopped the Blood Moon, but was mired in the trouble that followed."

"He needs our strength to help him get through this."

"I hope you all pray sincerely for Witcher D, that he will be able to solve the troubles that follow, otherwise...... We will all lead to death. ”

The sound echoed over the airwaves, and the residents of Iexex, who had just celebrated the return of the moon, were stunned and immediately began to pray.

For this is the command of the one who makes the supplication.

As residents of IDEX, they know too much about the difference between IDEX.

The biggest difference is the legendary one who makes the wish.

They can't say these three words, and they can't hear them unless they say them themselves.

And every time the prayer person speaks, it is a critical moment in the life and death of IDEX.

Not a single person hesitated.

Even the owner of the 'oven-grilled fish', a half-blood, is no exception.

Even, they are the fastest to pray.

Because, it's a matter of life and death for D.

"You guy, you must be fine!"

The innkeeper prayed in a low voice.

"You'll be safe."

The half-breeds and little girls are even more determined.

In their eyes, Qin Ran is invincible and will definitely turn the danger into a disaster.

In the same way, in the eyes of many people, the witcher should be like this.

They were brave and rebellious.

They are strong.

They fight evil.

They wander the edges.

There is no glory and brilliance.

There are no chants and no praises.

But......

Their pride deserves to be revered.

Invisible forces began to converge in the skies above EDEX.

It's very fast!

When it is almost time to breathe, it reaches the point where quantitative changes cause qualitative changes.

They turn from disembodied to a faint gold.

In gold, there is a man in a long trench coat who straddles a knife.

There are tall and strong people in gold.

There are short, clever faces in the gold.

The golden one has a spear on the back, surrounded by animals.

Their faces are blurred, but they are supposed to be what they are, they are based on the deepest impressions of the Elders, made up of desires and obsessions.

Such an impression comes from a vague pillow story.

Such an impression comes from a legend from the past.

Such an impression comes from...... Inheritance in the bloodline.

From generation to generation.

Generation after generation.

It never broke.

It has never been extinguished.

I never forgot it.

Even though they have long since been blurred, they still exist.

The golden figures gathered together, and laughter seemed to be heard in the wind, just like the first encounter of the year, they gradually became invisible, and just like the battle of the past, they did not distinguish each other, and relied on each other.

Call!

The wind became louder, as if it had turned into a clarion call for a charge.

The golden color was like a river, a river that went upstream, and it surged towards the central cemetery, pouring into Avina. Egger. In Zelgaon's grave.

poured into Qin Ran's body, which had been frozen at the last moment.

In the ice sculpture, a touch of gold suddenly lit up.

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