Chapter 23: In the Haze, Mirror VS God
His tragedy begins with an accident and ends with a duel between capable people. Gutiridren, a world-renowned microbial and genetic scientist with the ability to originate in the Kingdom of Greenwich, codenamed Mouse, died in the Battle of Dunhuang at the age of 66. Gutiridren's ability is a control system, and the object of control is a virus. As a capable person, his abilities are general, but as a scientist, he has created immeasurable treasures for all mankind. Let us remember this warrior, Gutiridren, who overcame and made public 127 academic difficulties in his 52 years of sobriety, indirectly saving more than 35 million lives around the world.
- "Deciphering the New Human Archives: Ridren the Mouse" IC72, Testin Oren
Curran walked leisurely through the dense woods of Mingsha Mountain, with no other teammates around him, only alone. There was a haze everywhere, and the visibility was less than 3 meters, Su Le and Lu Chengyuan entered first, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Anna was lost in a dirt golem attack a few minutes ago, and it was also in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the prompt that the walkie-talkie is full of no signal, if Curran can't find the problem, then it's not Curran.
There are amazing characters among the younger brothers and sisters.
Curran sighed and put the walkie-talkie away. This trip to the field was in a mess, strategically lagging behind step by step, tactically inferior, and even the absolute superiority in combat power was in vain. I should have thought of the key person of the Su family, if I could have made some preparations before, how could I have fallen into the enemy's darkness and the disadvantaged scene of each defeat.
Compared to the origin, both return and Maori are too tender. In the 9 years of fighting without attrition, the role of Aunt Fei's script is only much greater than imagined, and now Aunt Fei has a problem, and as a result, the whole agency has become a headless fly.
Curran's mind couldn't help but recall the appearance of Prodiesere, the gray-haired man who was Curran's idol, Curran imitated him in life, imitated him in his actions, and even the Bible he gave Curran, for 10 years, Curran never left him, and would flip through it whenever he had time.
God exists. We believe in Him and will become Him.
Curran knew that the words of the Iron Hook were not written by Prodi, but a message from Prodi's teacher, the powerful man codenamed Tyrant. This sentence accompanied Prodi to defeat Stig Adranor with a second-order body, narrowly defeated Mo Siwu at the beginning of the third-order, and became the only fourth-order in this world.
It was on that day that this sentence and the book came into the hands of Curran, who worshipped Prodi, even as an enemy, and perhaps for Curran, Prodiethel was the god.
The forest was so quiet that it was impossible to hear the slightest anger, so that it made people think about it in a hurry, and Curran was a little distracted, and he was directionless until a familiar voice came from ahead: "Don't move! Who are you! β
"Mo'er?" It was so unexpected.
"Curran?" The opposite side is also more surprised than delighted.
Curran leaned in quickly, and the figure became clearer and clearer. It was indeed the missing Mo'er, she was sitting under a tree, she was badly injured, her sideburns were scattered, her body was covered with wounds, her left hand was drooping, and her right hand was pointing forward with a dagger.
"How did you get hurt like this? What about mistletoe? β
It's okay not to say it, but as soon as she said it, the little girl's eyes turned red: "I fell into a trap, and there was a Greenwich powerhouse in it." I...... I killed him, and then I passed out myself, and when I woke up, I was here, and there was no one to see, and the bow and arrows were gone. β
"Trap?"
"Yes! It's a big garbage dump, but it stinks! β
"Don't cry, if the bow is gone, it's gone." Curran patted Mo'er on the head, "Let's go, we have to find a way to meet the others first." β
"Can't walk...... Mo'er looked at the huge wound on her calf with a sad face, "Will there be a scar?" β
"It's alright, silly girl. I'll carry you, right? β
Mo'er obediently climbed onto Curran's back and let Curran carry her, his hand unceremoniously holding the girl's ass so that she could be as comfortable as possible.
"What's next? Go back? β
"Let's meet up with the others first."
"But I'm already like this, let's go back first, please, Coran!" Mo'er is coquettish, exhaling like an orchid that makes her ears itch.
"So?" Curran was silent for a while, and slapped Mo'er on the ass as if he had made up his mind, "Then go back!" When it comes to fighting, having me in them will get in the way and don't cause chaos to others. β
"You, you, you......" Mo'er slapped off Curran's strange hand, and almost fell off her back, her face flushed with shame.
"Why all the fuss? Are you angry? Okay, I'll go and confess to Andy as soon as I go back to Maori, and I won't delay. β
"What are you going to confess?"
"What a knowingly asked! Of course it's our relationship, we can't always be so sneaky, I'm afraid that Brother Andy thinks I'm too weak to protect you. β
"I don't want you to protect me! You're a doctor, and it's our responsibility to protect you! Mo'er cheered loudly to make Curran's expression look much better, "Hey, do you really want to talk to your brother about us?" β
"Yes, you're a rare good girl, I'm going to give you a name."
"I'm ...... I'm not calling! The girl turned her head stiffly, "What a haze, this is the way to go back, right?" β
"Just follow the road you came from, I've made a mark, you see." Curran kicked a pile of dead leaves, "I'll have to mark them along the way, or they'll think I'm going here." β
"How long have you been separated?"
"For a while, the haze was too big, and I was attacked by a strange kind of earth puppet, and I ran away as soon as I fled."
"You escaped alone? Aren't they still looking for you? The walkie-talkie doesn't work, so how do we tell them we're back? β
"It's okay, just leave a mark and tell them, it's okay to come over before the agreement." Curran smiled and found a few stones to mark a smiley face on a pile of fallen leaves, "That's it, the smiley face represents safety, and the direction of the face indicates the return journey, they will understand." β
"That way they won't be looking around, will they?"
"Yes, as long as I take you back, they won't have to worry about it."
"In that case...... Let me ask you a question. β
"What?"
"What does it feel like to be killed by someone you love?"
Mo'er pressed into Curran's ear and asked, only to hear a pop, and the dagger pierced through his back and along his heart, blood spilling out and staining a red spot on his chest. Mo'er opened her arms and hugged Curran from behind, tightly, like a lover's embrace, silently pushing the dagger deeper.
"How do you feel?" A wisp of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, Ke Lan was still smiling, his expression did not change, his body did not struggle, and he did not mean to let go of Mo'er, "Be curious." β
"Curious?" Mo'er was stunned.
"I've heard Aunt Fei say that there is a capable person who disguises himself as Prodierell all the way, and seems to be called Li Li, who is a thug of the politician group in the House of Commons."
"What do you want to say?"
"I want to say that along the way, I was wondering, is it possible for the opponent to disperse us and then sneak into it?" Curran raised his left hand and raised his index finger, "I didn't expect someone to sneak in, but the purpose was not to kill me, but to use my hand to teach you a lesson." β
"Teach me?" The opponent's reaction was not normal, Mo'er's expression became serious, her hands were released, she wanted to distance herself, but Curran refused, her right hand changed from a support to a hoop, and clamped her on her back.
"Let me guess, that's what they probably said. Your opponent is a Medic with non-aggressive abilities but important status. β
"And he's from Greenwich, and he's the old man of the origin, so we can't do it." Mo'er took over the conversation, her face gloomy and terrifying, "How do you see that?" β
"You have so many loopholes that I almost can't play. You know? Playing a person, at least get to know the person's personality first. Mo'er won't leave her teammates behind; We haven't agreed on any code for the second one; Mo'er has a deep affection for mistletoe, and losing her life without losing her bow is the third. β
"What else?" Li Li has already revealed his true body, and his voice is like a poisonous snake.
"That's what I'm curious about, can you tell me who is making my rumors that Mo'er and I are very close. Asano, Sean, or Dee? Also, why would someone as stupid as you choose the Assassin profession? β
"You have nothing to do with this woman? Then how did you make me stabbed? β
"Stabbed? You mean this dagger, who did it stab? β
Li Li felt a huge thrust coming from the dagger, it was a squeeze, and Curran's muscles were spontaneously repelling the dagger. At the same time, a great pain was transmitted from his back to his brain, which is what a dagger feels when it is pierced.
The thrust is getting bigger and bigger, and the pain is getting stronger and stronger, Li Li leaned up and clenched the handle of the knife but couldn't stab it back, until his heart felt broken Li Li finally panicked, he broke free of Ke Lan's hand and tried his best to jump away from his back, and then watched the end of the dagger be squeezed out of the wound and fell to the ground.
"Is this what you're capable of?"
"It's barely offensive and defensive, isn't it?" Curran turned around with a smile, and in a trance, Li Li almost thought that he had seen the arrogant Lord Juggernaut, "Next question, is this my only way to attack?" β
Ke Lan saw Li Li pull out another dagger and grit his teeth and rush up, so he smiled more and more brightly: "The answer is...... Destroy the world, the dragon breathes. A black flame ignited from Ke Lan's hands, and it became blazing in an instant, he held the flame with both hands flat and pushed violently, two black flames burst out from the palm of his hand, and sprayed forward more than a meter away.
Li Li had already turned into a frightened bird, and he rolled sideways to dodge without thinking about it, the dagger in his hand was slowly retracted, and the half-handled blade that had been grazed by the black flame disintegrated and disappeared in a breath, as if it had never existed.
Five meters apart, the two sides returned to a state of confrontation, Li Li gently stroked the section of the dagger, and his face was cloudy.
"Pretty good attack power, huh? Although there is a flaw in the attack range, it seems that you can't take advantage of it. You know? My abilities are no secret to most of your companions, I was educated at Origin and have also joined the Royal Guard, the predecessor of the Queen's Guard. By the way, did you bring a gun? β
"Vladino! He told me that bringing a gun would reveal my identity, this slut! β
"My brother still takes care of me like that." Curran laughed happily, "You're really unpopular, since so many people want you to die here, what are you waiting for?" Go up and meet death in glory. β
Li Li's face became even more ugly, and he stared at the impermanent black flame in Ke Lan's hand motionlessly.
"Don't you dare? As a fool, you lack courage, and I somewhat understand why you are so popular. Curran shook his head, making a gesture.
"Josiah! Don't force me, aren't you afraid that the fish will die and the net will be broken! β
"Bluff, looks like you're going to run. You're not a complete fool this way, you're just a little naΓ―ve. As he spoke, Curran looked at Li Li's leg with a smile, a conspicuous wound on his calf rolled over, and laughed at everything, "I guess this wound is real, and it wasn't your intention." β
Only then did Li Li think of the wound on his leg, the wound was not deep, but the incision diagonally across the calf muscle was enough to slow down the speed of thirty percent. His complexion changed again, and he gritted his teeth: "It's that little bastard Taotao." He said that the fake wound would be exposed, and if he took Asano's knife, he would cut it, and he would also scare me! β
"I'm so sorry, it looks like you're going to have to die." Ke Lan smiled closely, but secretly fell in love with the name Tao Tao in his heart, it turned out that the genius boy was also here.
"Wait! We can talk! This little girl I play is really dying! β
"Location."
"The underground garbage dump is the territory of Guti's old madman!"
"Professor Ridlen, is he here too?" Curran froze, but immediately regained his indifferent expression, "How to go." β
"In the study on the third floor of the villa, there is an elevator."
"Looks like you really want to die."
"There's another passage, right in the woods."
"Lead the way."
"I'll only give you a map, and they'll find out if you show the way."
"Lead the way."
"It's not fair! What if you get to the place and turn your face and kill me! β
"This is indeed a possibility, but unfortunately you seem to be able to gamble only on my character, do you still expect assistance from your comrades?"
When it comes to those comrades-in-arms, Li Li finally gave up struggling: "I hope you keep your promise." β
"I can swear."
"Cut, you think I'm going to be so stupid?"
Curran laughed, "Trust me, you're stupider than you know. β
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Li Li finally chose to lead the way, and Curran didn't embarrass him, and let him go after entering the passage. When he stood in the elevator with all his thoughts, he had no idea that all this was transmitted to the study on the third floor of the villa by the camera covering the entire war zone.
"Your doglegs really give you a long face." Su Zhi looked at Prodi defiantly, and every fold on his old face was full of happiness.
"Li Li is not my fighter, but it probably doesn't matter to you."
"I just hate your kind of light and breezy appearance, but the tea boy is good, but he is young and has a good grasp of the heat."
"A despicable person is worth more than a dead person, and Josiah has thrown this conundrum at us to show that he has matured." Prodi gently pressed the call button, "Asano, deal with it." β
"Yes, sir." Asano's voice flowed through the horn, and it was as gentle as a clear spring.