Text vip_ Chapter 393: Dust's Actions
The ice receded, and everyone present lost the support of the ice and fell to the ground.
"Alright. Let's talk about it. Daxter crouched down in front of the soldier in front of him.
The soldier fell to the ground, his bare hands swollen in a few minutes, with unsightly chilblains. Although there was no ice, my body trembled because of the sudden drop in body temperature. Despite this, the person in front of him just looked at him with a smile, waiting for his next answer.
The eyes of the surrounding soldiers sank into ashes. Compared to this powerful and ruthless person, they would rather fight against Celestial soldiers who are several times more powerful than themselves. At least the other party will have a bullet through his skull, and he will not be suffering as much as he is now.
"It's... It's a rumor. The soldier struggled to stabilize his chattering teeth. "It is said that someone has seen a woman appear in the base. And that woman will teleport. β
Oh... Alice.
Daxter laughed. "What? Kahlert, you don't have a woman in your base?"
"There's... There is a military ji. But but but in specialized battalions. Merit is required to apply for entry. No one is allowed to take a woman to another camp without permission. Neither can the people in the base. The soldier exhaled coldly. "That's all I know. There are only so many rumors. If it is passed on too much, it will disturb the morale of the army by the army. Military disposition. β
"Woman... So, where is your base?" Duster asked.
"Unable to take Huys deep into the canyon. The chief should be there too. "The body temperature is gradually recovering, and the soldier is slowly speaking fluently.
Did the result still be in Huys? I thought that the world was different now, and the situation of the Celestial War in Kahlert should be a little different. I didn't expect it to be no different from the game.
I said. Ask a question. Daxter asked suddenly. "Do you trust Anzu Seifer?"
"Of course. It is He who leads us to rebellion and leads us on the path to building a free paradise. He is also the one who gives us a place to live. The soldier said immediately. "We trust him. Absolute. β
The words are sonorous and powerful, but the expression is constantly distorting. It seems that this is the case with Kahlert.
"What if Anzu Cypher was already dead?" said Dust laughed.
"No way. The soldier immediately retorted.
"Have you seen him?"
"Nope. β
"Someone must have seen him. Daxter said regretfully with open hands. "I don't think there will be both. No rumors?"
Although the soldier gritted his teeth, his eyes were visibly loose.
"Who has seen Anzu Syph?" said Daxter, standing up and looking around. "I haven't seen it, none of you have seen it! Because Anzu Seifer has been killed by me a long time ago hahahahaha! In front of us, you poor worms have no power to resist at all. Got it?"
"Nonsense. Chieftain... The leader will not die. "The soldiers are still resisting.
Although his face was a little dirty, Dust only noticed. The soldier was young.
"You, when did you join Kahlert?" Duster asked suddenly.
"Eleven years old. The soldier said.
Oh. Joined since childhood. No wonder so loyal. In his opinion, Kahlert did the right thing.
"Do you know how old it has been for Caller?" Dusty said. "It's older than you're now. It's been decades, you know? It's been so long that I can't tell. β
I really don't know, though.
"The only Belite who had the right choice went from a handsome young man to an old man with a gray beard. And how old is Anzu Seifer, who is standing on the front line, now. Daxter laughed. "Got it? Anzu Seifer is dead. His flesh was transformed. Now you are led by just a robot. You got it? You're all being used. All of you, all of you, are commanded by another leader, through the presence of Anzu Sever. Let you burn, kill, plunder, and make you sinners among sinners. And at the end of your occupation of the palace, that man will appear. It is a sad announcement that Anzu Seph has been killed by the Celestial Realm. Let everyone avenge him, and the person behind the scenes rightfully stands in the highest position. β
"No way. This... When pigs fly. β
"Is it impossible?" said Daxter, walking to the other side, to a soldier lying on the ground. He grabbed the soldier by the neck. Grabbed him from the ground. Daxter looked tall and thin, and grabbing a person was like lifting a small child with ease.
Daxter grabbed the soldier by the collar and tore it open. As his shirt was torn, the soldier's muscular chest was exposed. and that terrible sight on the chest.
The bare skin on the chest and abdomen had all turned into silvery-white iron skin, as if someone had gouged one piece out and then re-selected another piece to cover it. The steel skin was sewn together with the normal skin of the color of the flesh. The stitched wound was like a long centipede lying on the soldier's chest.
"This is to transform people. Something you have secretly developed within Kahlert. Except for those of you who can be replenished at any time if you throw them away, the powerful bosses within you are robots, transforming people. None of them are human. Got it? You're all fighting with a bunch of monsters. Dast shouted, raising the soldier in his hand. Live like a villain showing off his cruel results.
Skasa watched from the sidelines, and staggered his head a little unbearably.
"I volunteered to be transformed. The man who was caught in Daxter's hands held his arms behind his neck with his hands behind his back. The modified body can easily lift hundreds of pounds, but it can't get rid of the arms of this tall and thin young man.
"Voluntary? Daxter tossed the man in his hand aside. Walk up to the soldier from before. "Tell me. Can't take how to get there. β
"To get to the Luft Hanging Harbour, you can only get there by sea train. It's a place of independence. This is the only way to go. The soldier said, pointing to a tent on the other side. "If you want a map, it's in the tent. β
"Okay, thank you. Daxter entered the tent to which the soldier had pointed and quickly walked out. "Then we took our leave. Bless you all to volunteer to become powerful reformers. β
Daxter saw motorcycles parked in the open space on one side. And he walked over. The motorcycle was started with ease. In the sound of the throttle throttle, Dast trembled with emotion.
I miss it. How can the crystallization of civilization be so nostalgic.
Daxter twisted the throttle and drove in front of Skasa. "Mountain, are you going to ride a motorcycle? Twist this key, and when you hear the sound of the engine starting, the motor vehicle starts, twist the handlebar and go forward. The further down you go, the faster you go. This is the brake to stop the car. β
Motorcycles are not taught to be called motor vehicles here. It's better to be careful not to leak your mouth.
After watching Dast demonstrate how to use the motorcycle, Scarza walked over to the motorcycle. Start the throttle, start, and a nice drift stops in front of Dust. Ranwen.com
"You... Are you really riding a motor vehicle for the first time?" Daxter looked at Skasa, who looked sassy because of the air currents stirring his clothes.
"It's enough to learn by watching it once. Daxter was still just saying something that made Daxter feel extremely mad.
"Okay, okay. "It's not the first time this has happened, and Daxter doesn't bother to pursue it again. After opening the map, looking at the location of the hanging harbor, he threw the map into the pocket of the motor vehicle. Wear the goggles in your car pocket. Turn the head of the car. Point forward. "Good. Let's go. β
Twisting the accelerator, the two motor vehicles sped forward. Only here a cloud of smoke and dust rose on the ground.
After the two left, the soldier who had been questioned by Daxter slowly got up from the ground and limped towards the other side, a soldier lying on the ground. "I'm sorry. Leader. I told me everything I knew. β
"It doesn't matter. If you don't say it, we'll all die. It's good to survive now. The man known as the team leader shook his head weakly. "If you can still move, go see how Polly is doing. Then go get some blankets and give them to everyone. I'll take a break and help you later. β
Polly is the reformer who was captured by Daxter just now.
"Good. The soldier walked in the direction of Poli. Polly lay on the ground, unable to move.
"Neck... Sonβ" Polly said with difficulty. The soldier hurriedly picked him up and checked his neck. Only to find that a magnet was attached to his neck, the metal-like skin. That's when Daxter pinched him just now, and took the opportunity to put it on. Mainly, Daxter wondered if magnets were useful for these mechanical transformers.
The soldier hurriedly removed the magnet and threw it aside. At this time, Polly's expression became much more relaxed, but the damage of the magnet to the machinery was quite serious. In particular, the transformation of people with electronic instruments in their bodies is even more destructive. After the magnet was thrown away, Polly fell into a coma.
"Team Leader... Thisβ" The soldier looked at the team leader in embarrassment.
"Let's put that there first. If he were a modified human, he would definitely not die so easily. The team leader said. "Hurry up and get some hot water and blankets for everyone. β
"Good. The soldiers hurried to the tents and took out a large pile of blankets to distribute to the soldiers who were lying on the ground, or sitting on the ground rubbing their frostbitten spots.
"Team leader. Another soldier slowly walked up to the group leader and sat down tiredly. "In our organization, the main teams that are said to be shot a few times will not die..."
"Don't say it. The team leader raised his hand to stop him from continuing. "If you want to live. Today's events are rotten in my heart. No one is allowed to say it. Got it?"
"Yes. The soldier said immediately.
But with so many people, how can the mouth be controlled. And is the leader really dead? If this does spread, will Callert be able to survive? If Callert is gone, where will we, the rats that can only survive in the stinking gutter, live?
This team leader is very confused.
In the wilderness, two motor vehicles were speeding away. The thrilling sound of the throttle resounded in the sky.
"Daxter. β
"Ahh
Seeing this, Skasa shut up instead.
"Why did you do that?"
This time it's not talking. The voice rang directly in Dark's head.
"I forgot about it. You are something created by the wizarding world. Daxter thought helplessly. "Can you hear me?"
"I can't hear you. So don't meditate on your mind now. It's the magic that compresses words and delivers them directly to the other person's ear. β
Daxter turned his head and saw that Skasa's mouth was indeed closing slightly.
"Is it enough for me to whisper?" said Dust in a whispered voice.
"This is casual. Just say it out loud. Skasa said. "To answer my question at the beginning. β
"Yes, yes. Daxter felt like he was getting used to Skassan's somewhat rude, natural attitude. "Because it's going to split Caller. β
"What we're going to do now is to go and destroy Caller's lair directly. In order to stop Herder's plot. Why take a long detour to the split Callert. β
"Because it is no longer Anzu Seifer who is in charge. Rather, the captain of a team of mercenaries, Rantilus, ruled. Then for this militarized group, it no longer matters who is superior. The important thing is the presence of superiors. That is, the central character. Even if we get rid of Rantiluth, as long as there are still people in command. This Kahlert will continue. Herder, on the other hand, will find such talent. β
"Is it so that Callert is not resurrected?"
"Any ambitious action requires righteousness. Or psychological comfort. This is something we do all too often as weak human beings. Even the bad guy prays in his heart before doing something bad. He knew that God would not bless him, but then he would have peace of mind. For the people of Callert, they believe in their hearts that they are superior people who follow Anzu Seifer and embark on the path of freedom, not bound by the world. Instead of being deceived by others, voluntarily selling their lives, living by sucking the peace of others, and finally suffering only the parasite that died. As long as they realize this, then the organization will not be sustainable. β
"Humans are so weak. β
"It's the same with any living being. You're acting now because you think your king will be resurrected, isn't it?
"Impossible!" the voice in my ears became a little louder this time.
"Let's use an analogy. Take it easy. Daxter plucked out his ears. "People who live freely and freely and those who rely on groups to survive are not the same in their own psychological realms. So this is just the beginning, a little bit to spoil Khalert. β
"It's not so much trouble. Why not just go and destroy that apostle at the power station. β
"Skaza. O apostles. and your king a level of existence. Do you think the two of us can beat him? According to what Wu Yue said, those hundred-level people can't solve it in this place for six years, let alone us. Skasa shook his head. "So in comparison. It's relatively easy to smash Kahlert's lair. β
"Isn't Helde there?"
"Probably not. Daxter shook his head. Not in the game. Only the early stage assisted in the expansion, and nothing else was done. In the later stage, it was also the adventurer who directly set foot on the Kahlert command, and she did not show up. But it doesn't matter if it appears, it's not Herder himself here, it's Alice who controls it. Since Alice can be defeated by the adventurer, her strength should be within the range that can be controlled. But it's still a little uneasy to have only two people. It would be nice if Wu Yue was here. It's all Skarsa who has to be so neat.
Thinking of this, Dast glared at Skasa.