Chapter 192: Stimulation
"Did you finally do it?" If it was said that Lane's knife slashing in front of the door just now was just a small test of the edge, and did not attract the attention of Bloublan and Valut, then they had no way to ignore the next action. At least three noteworthy opponents are making a move at the same time at this moment, and both Valut and Bloblanc feel it very clearly and clearly.
......At the same time, the girl, who originally lived on the same floor as the executors and seemed to have a relationship with Miriam, was also awakened by the warning from her "lightsaber" and reacted from her sleep in a daze.
"Enemy attack?" She muttered as she jumped out of bed, "Is it for the apparatus at the top of the tower...... Lightsaber. She called out to her fellow puppeteers, "Let's go." ”
The puppet machine, identical to Miriam's "Silver Arm", emits a series of equally incomprehensible grunts, as if in response to its master's commands.
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"Whew...... Hoo ......" Just when the executors expressed their keen interest in what happened in the tower under their feet, and the "Black Rabbit" was also awakened from their sweet dreams, Li En and the others were still immersed in the thrill of the action just now. Although we have made full preparations, when it comes to actual action, the excitement and tension brought by the endless changes in the moment of the situation can't help but make people's hairs stand on end.
The moment the door to the cubicle was pushed open, Claire quickly figured out how many people were left here—about fifteen or so, below their worst expectations, which was a good thing. Unfortunately, perhaps they were just in time for some of the soldiers to return to their posts after this extra rest—several of them were actually almost already armed with guns, but they didn't react in a momentary surprise.
When Lane slashed off the guide rifle in the hand of one person, the tranquilizer bullet shot in Claire's hand had already hit the two, and the steel wire in Sharon's hand had also been quietly shot out, accurately tying a soldier into a dumpling.
However, another soldier, under the pressure of the magic created by Tovar and Elliot, calmly raised his hand and raised his rifle in his hand, trying to locate the enemy by hearing - and, the experienced Claire and the others, found that he had actually aimed crookedly at Elliot, who was so engrossed in maintaining the guiding magic that he had no time to care.
At the last moment, it was Tovar who made the decisive choice. He threw the precious power guide in his hand at the soldier, striking him in the temple and fainting instantly. However, this act is actually equivalent to removing some of the interference of the guiding magic that envelops the soldiers, so they can already see the appearance of the enemy clearly; Some people with fast hands also almost instinctively want to pick up whatever is available at hand.
At the critical moment, it was Emma who helped a lot. She decisively disarmed the spell she was applying to prevent sound leakage, and instead raised her hand and used the power of the guiding force to create a virtual sword that shot directly at the densest place of the soldiers. Although the lethality is not very strong, no one will like this kind of attack with the illusion attribute of the guiding magic, so everyone's movements are also slowed down by half a beat. It's just that, although this is a fleeting opportunity, it is enough for the two masters, Claire and Sharon.
The guide gun fired again, and the tongue-like tightrope spat out again—Sharon and Claire didn't waste their chance this time, taking out the remaining group of enemies in three strikes and five by two. Lane and Gaius, one for each of them, quickly subdued the two soldiers. The most interesting thing is Tovar - the moment he throws the guide device, he is seen by two soldiers, who mistakenly think that Tovar is just a simple guide mage with no melee ability, so they rush up together to fight Tovar head-on, but Tovar takes out a small slinger from his waist and knocks him to the ground, unconscious.
"Whew...... It's dangerous. Claire let out a sigh of relief, and she and Sharon walked up and down among the soldiers they had subdued, and when they saw that there were people who had not completely passed out, they ferociously stabbed them again, until they were sure that there was no one here who could wake up naturally in a short time—and the people of Rien were in a cold sweat.
"The biggest trouble has been solved. The next step is to head to the top of the tower......" Claire said, looking at the mess all over the ground.
"Hmm...... It's as if they're aware of us. Miriam flew in lightly from the window at this moment, "When I was outside just now, although it was not obvious, I still felt two strong breaths at the top of the tower...... It's about the two executors that Sharon mentioned earlier. And...... And ......"
"And what?" Claire rarely saw Miriam's squirming and not frank look, and couldn't help but ask.
"And, it seems, I still see...... Another O'Lane. She said.
"That is, the "black rabbit". It's a little tricky now...... It's hard to say who is stronger between Black Rabbit and Miriam, but the puppet called the Lightsaber is hard to deal with. She also seems to have had some previous involvement with the Intelligence Bureau, though she hasn't been working for the Intelligence Agency. Now, there is no need for Claire to keep these things that she didn't know if they are classified or not, and she told everyone all in one go, "If she is here, it will not be easy to quickly deal with the three executors at the top of the tower." ”
"Even so, you can't back down. However, proper rest is also necessary. Tovar picked up the guide and looked at the scratches from the fall to the ground - thankfully the movement inside had not been damaged in any way, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
"Then rest here for a while. It's better to deal with the situation here...... though," Claire thought for a moment and said, "and not for too long...... Even if the patrols of the aristocratic army were not aware of it, it was very likely that they would notice that something was wrong in their routine communications. ”
"The time is 11:37 a.m....... It's not long before the agreed time. In my opinion, it is better to kill it in one go, so as not to have too many dreams at night. This opinion was unanimously agreed by Class VII - in fact, because the operation was so exciting, they did not feel much tiredness, only some lingering feelings.
"In that case, let's go ahead. Strive to solve the problem here as soon as possible. Sharon nodded.
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