Chapter 471: Heavy casualties

In the office on the third floor of the Fisheries Association, only the female general and the adjutant were left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The Adjutant's hand was pressed on the rifle at his waist, ready to enter the battle at any moment.

The female general listened to the movement of the chappers downstairs withdrawing like a whirlwind, and said mockingly:

"Is it over? Penta did a good job, at least I didn't need to take it personally, did I? ā€

The adjutant heard the boss's dissatisfaction, and hurriedly examined himself:

"There is a whole team of special forces in the building, and there is a whole team of special forces outside the building, the other party still wants to come and go, and the gap between the strength of our special service team and the chasers is still very large! Be sure to step up your training in the future. ā€

In a shop opposite the Fisheries Association, not far from the place of battle, a young blue gentleman frowned dissatisfiedly, this result was too different from his plan, where did the reinforcements and the resistance in the house come from?

He turned vigilantly and walked towards the south of the city, leaving the right and wrong place.

On the street outside the Fisheries Association, Duchamp used his stealth skills to hide behind street trees, helplessly watching the chasseur's convoy leave.

His battle with the war ghost ended in a futility for both sides.

This battle also made him see his own shortcomings, although the support and defense skills are very strong, but still lack effective organization of attacks, and there is nothing to be done about these high-level combat forces.

At the moment, he has two paths, one is to continue to hone his mind control skills until the will of a person who has broken through level 1oo like the war ghost cannot exempt him from mind control, and the other is to find a more effective means of attack.

Now was not the time to ponder this, and in a hurry he jumped into the courtyard of the fishery association, and rushed into the small building to check on Goethe and the others.

The lodging corpses and wounded in the small building made his heart cold, but he was quickly ecstatic, for he saw Goethe, who was covered in blood and was choking on the second floor with choking smoke and getting a wounded man to the window.

"Goethe!" He emerged from his invisibility, ran over happily, and raised his hand at Goethe as a breath of life.

"Don't treat me, save them first!" Goethe, with red eyes, covered his wounds and pointed behind him. After saying this sentence in a hurry, he finally couldn't help it, threw the gun on the ground, and leaned against the door frame to support his crumbling body.

Duchamp looked into the room, startled by the mess inside, and he didn't know if it was the wounded or the corpses, and he asked a very inhumane question: "Which of our people?" ā€

Goethe pointed to the two lying by the door: "These few, they are very badly wounded, fast!" ā€

Duchamp looked underground and saw a wounded man's face cut to a bloody blur. "Can you still live like this?" He muttered as he healed the massive wound on the wounded's face, and with his full attention, the reassembled spells were concentrated in the wound, which was much more effective.

Looking at the wounded in the room, Duchamp simply held the tactical guide device in his hand and read a large water system guide spell 'Great Healing Technique', the whole room was filled with Shui Yao's affinity power, and the people standing nearby were more or less injured, so they could also feel the nourishment of this sudden power on their bodies.

"Is this the healing spell of the Tactical Detractor?" A person suddenly appeared behind him and asked in surprise.

Duchamp didn't have time to answer, and cast the 'breath of life' on his own person who was extremely injured, and while waiting for the skill CD period, he took the time to answer "Yes!" ā€

The man behind him continued to ask, "What kind of casting conditions do you need to use that skill just now?" ā€

Duchamp calculated the conditions for casting this large group healing skill, and answered honestly:

"You need to pile up the Qiyao attribute of the tactical guide to water 1o wind 6 empty 3, however, the driving ability and charging ability of this batch of tactical guide devices sold to you cannot drive this spell, because this spell requires 12o points of guidance, and the batch of tactical power guides ordered for you can only store 1oo points of guidance."

The man continued, "Then why can you cast it?" ā€

Duchamp patiently explained: "As long as the tactical guide device is upgraded and the conduction hole inside is changed to use more advanced energy storage materials and structures, the amount of stored conductive force can be increased, but these upgrade materials are messy and difficult to find, let alone mass production." If you upgrade all the guide holes, the amount of conductive force stored in them can be tripled. ā€

As he spoke, he held the tactical guide weapon in his hand and shouted loudly: "Stand up and stand closer to those who are wounded." ā€

When the other wounded in the hallway who could still move approached, he once again drove the Great Healing Technique.

The effect of this group healing technique was obvious, and many of the guys on the ground who originally looked half-dead actually moved a little after being moistened by Shui Yao, and even opened their eyes and stared at the guide device in Duchamp's hand with a grunt.

Duchamp waited for the countdown to use the other plus healing on another of his own, who was extremely badly wounded.

As for the other seriously wounded everywhere, he couldn't manage so much.

The special combat team members outside the street searched up and were shocked to see that there were so many dead and wounded in this house, and the captain was even more frightened when he saw the person standing behind Duchamp.

Some soldiers came in with first-aid kits and rushed to treat the wounded on the ground.

The person who had been standing behind Duchamp and asking was Mr. Adjutant, and he still had countless questions in his mind to ask, but he knew that Duchamp was busy saving people now, and he couldn't bother more.

Seeing that Duchamp finally stood up, he finally seized the time to ask another question: "Then what materials are needed to upgrade the tactical power guide?" ā€

Duchamp continued to patiently explain, after all, this is not after-sales service.

"In general, the principle is to replace the material that stores the conductive force in the conductive hole with the material that can store more conductive force. There are many kinds of materials that have this effect, and I myself processed it with a stone left in the stomach of a monster from the north, and this upgrade can only be used by some elites with particularly good guiding resonance ability, and it cannot be promoted on a large scale. ā€

The adjutant continued to ask, but Goethe remembered an important question and asked Duchamp in a loud voice: "What about the wolf?" He's safe! ā€

Duchamp remembered that the wolf didn't know anything, shook his head and said, "He is still lying on the ground, if he is not dead, he is still alive, I must hurry to see him." ā€

Goethe stood up and said, "Wait, I'll go too." ā€

Duchamp is still standing here, just to count the seconds and heal Goethe. He frowned and looked at Goethe and said, "Look at your own wounds, don't run around, I'll finish treating you, and I'll go to him immediately." ā€

When the cooldown was up, he rushed at Goethe for a set of healings, and then quickly left, running towards the square.

In the chaotic battle just now, he added the breath of life to the wolf, this skill has a continuous recovery effect, if no one goes to mend the knife to the wolf, he should still have a breath.