Chapter Eighty-Nine: This Can't Be a Chance Encounter, Can It?
"Oh? You're the latest reinforcements? ”
The soldier captain guarding the door looked at Wen Wen and his party in front of him with disdain, and took the letter of appointment from Wen Wen's hand with contempt, but the latter knew very well the reason for the soldier leader's dissatisfaction, so he didn't say anything. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Judging from the armor worn crookedly by the captain of the soldiers, he did not belong to the legitimate army of the Willian family or the mercenaries of Garissus, but was one of the most common people here, the condemned prisoner.
It's the same as the identity of the more than 100 people behind Wen Wen.
"You're the new Sentry?" After reading the letter of appointment in his hand, the five big and three thick soldier commander spat violently, picked up the big knife beside him, stared at him viciously and said gently, "I have this qualification?" ”
The sudden attack of the soldier commander did not make Wen Wen make the slightest superfluous movement, and the death row prisoners who followed him looked like they were "occupying a seat in the front row to watch the play", and the fierce soldier commander did not react to what was going on, and met Wen Wen's ice-blue left eye.
It was like falling into an ice cellar, and the chill to his bones rushed to the depths of his spirit, and he stood in front of the other party as if he had been stripped naked, at a loss.
The condemned prisoners behind him whispered and laughed at this ignorant soldier commander, none of them had a few lives in their hands, but there was no one in charge of escorting so many people, and in front of this outpost, none of the more than a hundred condemned prisoners dared to jump out to stir up trouble, why?
Because the troublemakers have once become soldiers on the road, and now they are like this.
The terrifying thing about the sentry eye's eye is that it is mild, but he knows very well that under this ice-blue eye, ordinary people can't resist the spiritual power that is enough to see through the mind, not only can he slightly sense the other party's true thoughts, but if the spiritual power is strong enough, he feels that he can even distort the other party's memory.
Although it was very painful for him to use this ability every time, as if his own memories were fused with someone else's, and he couldn't even remember who he really was if he didn't pay attention, it also made many things easy and convenient - such as training these heinous death row prisoners to be obedient.
"I, I ......"
Seeing this, Wen Wen opened his right eye at the right time, and the ice blue light gradually dissipated, and the soldier commander returned to normal, with infinite awe, respectfully saluting Wen Wen.
In fact, mildness is not pleasant, he can even feel the beating of his own brain, accompanied by a bunch of nonsense thoughts, if he stays in this state for a long time, he may become a madman.
It is estimated that practicing martial arts in the novel is almost like this.
After weighing the pros and cons, Wen Wen secretly warned himself in his heart that such a thing as "Sentry Eye" is still a sideshow in the final analysis, and it cannot be counted in his own strength, and he cannot be easily used until a critical moment.
The power with side effects is a double-edged sword in itself, not to mention that the side effects are so strong.
The brains are trembling.
followed the soldier commander into this legendary Twin Peaks outpost, and Wen Wen also refreshed his understanding of the word "outpost", where is this outpost, it is a small town at all!
Except that the inhabitants were all warriors and were constantly under attack in waves, this place seemed to be no different from a normal town, and the gentle and vast crowd of more than a hundred people walked down the wide street, attracting no one to watch, everyone was so busy with the work at hand that they had no time to pay attention to their surroundings.
For them, everything except the enemy attack alarm can be ignored!
The new 100-odd or so condemned prisoners, like Wenwen, all looked at the people here with amazement, when the soldier who walked in front of him said, "Don't look any further, don't wonder why we are like this, as long as you can live here for three days, you will also become like this." ”
A bold condemned prisoner in the team asked aloud, "Why?" ”
Looking back gently, this condemned prisoner was the only magician among the more than 100 people, named Deidara, the same name as the guy in the anime Naruto who treats explosions as art, and even in terms of the use of power, the two people are essentially no different except for the different forms.
They all belong to the bomb maniac type.
This Deidara here is actually studying the legendary space magic, and he is also double practicing flame spells, and he uses the two spells to make bombs.
To take the simplest example, he used space spells to forcibly compress the high-burning flames into an extremely small space, such as a very small box, forcing these flames to maintain an extremely unstable state, and then throwing out the small box or detonating it with a fire spell, driven by collision or external force, the unstable compressed flame inside will instantly break through the weak space binding spell, thus bursting out with extremely terrifying destructive power.
Spot blasting.
In the process of contact with Deidara, Wen Wen learned that if it weren't for the fact that he hadn't systematically studied space spells or fire spells at all, with his level of intelligence, he would probably be a well-known and powerful mage by now.
The soldier commander in front looked back at Deidara and said slowly in a terrible tone, "Because what we are facing is hell!" ”
"Alright Lesser, if you scare them to death, we'll have more than a hundred new troops!"
Just when the new arrivals were overwhelmed by the grim words of the soldier commander, a gentle and familiar female voice suddenly sounded on the other side of the crowd, gently tiptoeing to look up, but still did not see who the person who spoke was.
There is no way, these five big and three rough death row prisoners are too tall, among the more than 100 people, half of them are taller than the rough man Wen, and one-third are taller than him, and then there are only a few shorter than him.
"Take them to Uncle Bill's side, give them weapons and equipment, and I guess it won't be long before they will have to fight with us." The closer the female voice became, the stronger the sense of déjà vu in Wen Wen's heart, but he racked his brains, and he really couldn't remember who the owner of the voice was, "I received an order from my superiors that a new sentry commander was sent, where is it?" ”
As the crowd dispersed, Wen Wen finally saw the owner of the voice.
After the best attribute evaluation, I haven't seen the elder sister again, Mo Youli.
"Senior sister?!"
"Mild?!"
Seeing each other in this ghost place, both of them showed great surprise.
Gently looked Mo Youli up and down, the impression of the long-legged senior sister with some fancy branches was wearing a well-fitting military uniform at this moment, there were still some dark red blood stains on the armor pieces on her chest and legs, and the large and small scratches and damages on the rest of the parts seemed to pour out the fierceness of the battle to Gentle and wordless, and her long golden hair was hastily tied behind her head with a strip of cloth, and now she has long lost the beautiful feeling she saw at the beginning, but is full of an indescribable heroic and chic.
There is also a sense of vicissitudes that is difficult to describe.
"Woo--!!"
Just as the two of them were about to talk about the past, the deafening enemy attack siren at the outpost suddenly sounded!
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”