"Think about it, if he can really resurrect others, then after the first murder, why don't those people in B&B go to him as soon as possible and bless themselves with such an effect?"

"Because it's expensive." Variet explained when she heard her in the ring. "The head of the regiment doesn't charge any money for the use of this prop by our team. But if people outside the group want to use it, the price is so high that they can't afford it.... And the odds of failure are very high. After that, no one used it...."

"More expensive than death?" There was sarcasm in her tone.

"What do you mean...."

"I mean, if you can't pay it, why should you pay it? Won't those people threaten your regimental commander with death? She said dismissively. And, you say you need to get out of here to be resurrected? And the resurrected ones will lose their equipment? ”

"yes, that's a restriction.," Varier said.

"I can tell." She said. "It's not a resurrection, it's just a search for someone else, a makeover, a disguise, to deceive those who are desperately trying to grasp the last straw."

"You mean, Captain... Commander, he has been lying to us? ”

Hearing her well-founded claims, Varier felt dizzy again. His body shook a few times in a row, and it was easy to stabilize without falling.

"If it weren't, he wouldn't have let your team be subservient to someone else's orders." She said. "Resurrection, everywhere, is the most valuable skill. There are countless people who are willing to pay any price in order to survive. Either join your team, or kill your leader. ”

"People who have really mastered this skill will either soar or come to disaster. It's impossible to get it and remain mediocre. There is only one truth---- and that is that your regimental commander is lying, deceiving you. ”

"Lying.... Deceive...."Varier shook a few more times and fell to the ground.

This did not attract the attention of those around him. Some of the rest of the Sibia team walked to a place where no one was there and were vomiting; Some lay down on the ground, resting with their eyes closed. One more fall does not arouse the interest of those chariot members around him.

"You can think about it." She continued. "Have those who have been 'resurrected' have undergone great changes in their behavior and personality?"

Variet sat up sharply. "I don't know, I don't know!"

"Ah~~"

She let out a long sigh and said nothing more. Varière glared and gasped for breath, and it took a long time for him to calm down.

"Not necessarily." He said.

"Your team is built on lies and deception." She said. "People who believe they can be resurrected after death often make sacrifices that they think are safe, regardless of the dangers. You, the head of the regiment, are using your sacrifice, your indifference to death, to ensure your safety, your status, your power..."

"Even if that were the case, what could I do?"

Varière looked helplessly into the distance, where the three leaders were talking. "What do you want me to do? Go tell those two gentlemen? ”

"I'm afraid they all know." She said. "At least that Mr. Arnold, he must know. When he said 'resurrection,' he probably laughed at your head in his heart. ”

It took a long time for Varier to speak again. "So, do you want me to tell these people around me?"

"Why?" She asked. "Why are you trying to tell anyone about this?"

"Because.... Everyone is a companion, not should...."

She laughed. This time, the voice was like a silver bell, although there was still no lack of mockery, but at the same time there was deep sympathy---- for a while, Varier could not help but feel very warm.

"Fool." After the laughter, there was supreme tenderness in her tone. "It's not a bad thing that you're willing to treat them as companions and treat them well. But tell them they don't have to. If you keep the secret in your own hands, you will have more opportunities. ”

"Okay." Varier agreed. "But... How? ”

"Stand up and survey your surroundings." She said. "Let me sense the energy around me."

Varie stood up and walked over to a tank next to him.

"When exactly will you do it? I can't wait. Said a member of the tank who was screwing the tank.

"Wait for the regiment commander to give the order, what else can I do?" Another said. "How long do you have left?"

"It can last for half an hour." The first said. "I don't want to eat a pill, my stomach can't stand it..."

"Shhh

The second person made such a voice as if he had seen Varière walking by. The two men immediately stopped what they were doing and looked at each other with vigilant eyes.

Variet smiled kindly at them, then turned and walked away. After a moment, he asked for his ring. "How? Is there any energy here? ”

"Nope." She replied. "Go a little to the right, about twenty meters."

Varier walked seven or eight meters to the right, as if blocked by an invisible wall, and could not move.

"Don't move." She said. "You can feel the intense energy here, and it seems like two spaces are intertwined... Get out of here! ”

"You mean, the intersection between the night we were in and the day where these people were?" Varier asked. "But... Except that I couldn't walk through, it seemed to be much more comfortable than staying in the same place. ”

"It hurts you more here." She said. "It's just that you can't feel it, it's like you're anesthetized. Get out of here! ”

Varier departed. After a while, I felt very tired and had difficulty breathing. He had to lean over and gasp slowly.

It took him half a minute to slowly recover. "Oh my God, how can this be?"

"There's a lot of negative energy here." She said. "It's constantly violating your body. Just now, I remember them saying, 'How long will the medicine last?' I'm afraid that's for that, so go and ask them. ”

Variet did as he was told, and found a friendly-looking member of the chariot team next to him.

"Medicine? I can sell it to you. The other man frowned, looking at Variet. It's okay to give you one, but you're going to tell me what's going on out there. ”

Variet looked at the other and nodded. "Okay, give me the medicine, and I'll tell you right away."

After taking a small red pill, Varier suddenly felt that most of the pain in his body had disappeared.

"It's okay to tell him." After a moment, he asked the ring. "Or is there something going to be wrong?"

"It's okay." She said. "Let's talk about it. But don't talk here, go to the side, ten meters away from your left. As you speak, I can detect the energy. ”