Chapter 57: Under the Sword (3)
Dark, who was operating the kinetic energy circle, slowly stood up: "Patrick, this river is your burial place. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Why!" roared Patrick, "where have I offended you, that I have to kill them all?, aren't the Dorlanders supposed to help each other?"
"We don't care if we use alchemy to deceive and deceive, but to provoke tribal vendetta only to satisfy our own selfish interests can do this kind of thing, Patrick, even without us, you are doomed. Whoever kills by the sword will die by the sword. ”
Patrick laughed, "You think you can catch me on your own? ”
"I don't want to arrest you, I'm going to slaughter you, and use you to sacrifice the good people who died innocently because of your conspiracy. ”
Patrick laughed: "You want to kill me, what are you capable of?" His laughter suddenly stopped, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "Damn you!"
A piece of wood on the raft bent strangely behind Duck's back.
"What......" Duck just turned around, and with a pop, the sharp tip of wood pierced his chest, and he didn't say a word, and fell down with a bang.
Patrick looked up to the sky and laughed: "How is it, how is it, who is dead, who is dead? all to die, all to die, only me, only I am immortal!"
In the conference room on the third floor of the Citadel, the two chiefs, Belliana and Tabrich, Yupanki, George, and the entire team of Team 1643 - including Dark, of course, and the puppet on the raft was made by George.
To facilitate communication, Riley gave each of them a slime earbud.
Seeing Patrick's almost insane appearance from the True Vision Circle, Duck smiled wryly: "I'm just dead? ”
George smiled, "Didn't you arrange this plan?
Chief Hall Addison of the Citadel said, "Everyone, thank you for all that the Cult of the Dark God has done for us, without you, the Citadel would be completely finished." It's a pity, alas, ran away from Patrick. ”
Duck said, "Don't worry, chief, this guy won't live for a few minutes, and we've done something on the raft." His mind is already in a mess, and he doesn't even see that I'm a vision, so what else can he do?"
Bai Liana said, "What did you do?"
Duck pointed to the raft and said, "A true vision circle, a puppet of mine, and the energy storage tank in the back - this big bulge bag in the back, which is full of lightning slimes, and I asked George to hide two wind attribute totem poles in it." ”
George explained, "Lightning slimes in a wind-based environment will increase their metabolism rate and increase the release of magical energy. ”
The two chiefs didn't seem to understand.
Duck said, "Patrick has studied the Lightning Slime, otherwise he wouldn't have used it on a large scale for the River God's Oars. But his research is very inthorough, and he doesn't pay attention to efficiency, and only relies on simply increasing the number of magic energy to increase the output of magic energy - the quality of a two-knife - and there will be a good show in a while. ”
Patrick's raft was picking up speed, and the dense forest on both sides of the bank began to recede rapidly, and he stood at the bow of the boat, smirking smugly.
No raft can catch up at this speed at this speed, unless there is an interception in front of it. While your brains were still stuck on paddling the raft with oars, I was already able to use magic energy to propel the raft forward, and this is the power of alchemy!
The speed of the raft increased further, and he could already hear the whirring wind in his ears.
The effect is surprisingly good! He thought contentedly, as long as he had the technology in his hand, any miracle could be created, fools, eat dirt behind me...... No, no, it should be said, drink water!
But isn't it a little too fast? There was a lot of reef in the bend ahead, slowing down.
Patrick flipped the deceleration knob, but he was surprised to find that no matter how much he moved, his speed continued to increase.
"What's going on?"
In front of the True Vision Array, Duck gloated and smiled: "What else can it be, George has done something! Not only did he give you a free upgrade of the power system, but also adjusted the deceleration system, how about it, old man chasing the wind?"
Looking at Patrick, who was jumping up and down in the True Vision Circle, everyone couldn't help but laugh.
Riley asked George in amazement, "How did you get to his deceleration system in a matter of minutes, have you used this before?"
George said: "This magic energy driven raft is indeed his new invention, but as long as you know a little bit about the principle of mechanical construction, it is not difficult to solve, read more books." ”
Although the two chiefs couldn't quite understand what they said, but looking at Patrick's hurried appearance, they couldn't help but feel a sense of revenge in their hearts, and Hall Addison said: "The reef in front of you is the pile that the Divine Citadel collided with, and this demon will end up with broken bones!"
Patrick didn't sit still, seeing that the deceleration system was completely out of order, he simply let go of the deceleration lever and aimed at the slime energy storage tank with a fireball technique, and the violent explosion blew the back of the raft to pieces, and the old guy's clothes were torn apart by the violent air waves. Although it was embarrassing, the trick did work, and the speed of the raft was reduced.
Duck laughed, "Pretty smart, it's time to test your driving skills." ”
Although the power system is hanging, the strong inertia makes the raft still rush like an arrow off the string, literally jumping on the surface of the river. Patrick grabbed the rudder with both hands, hit left and right, rounded two reefs, and then hit the bottom to dodge the third reef with an unbelievable drifting corner!
"Oh oh!" the crowd in the True Vision Circle who watched the live broadcast was amazed.
Royce couldn't help but admire: "If the old guy is twenty or thirty years younger, it is definitely worth it to play raft racing." ”
Bai Liana was also excited: "It's a good idea, and it can be developed as a competition event." ”
George said: "Reward the first place, award the honorary title of 'River God's Foot', select talents, understand the ability of tribal members, and develop into a big city in the future, and after the population increases, you can also develop the gambling industry and make a small profit." ”
Isabella, Riley, and Isis pointed at his nose together and shouted, "Bad idea!"
The crowd burst into laughter, and Tabrich pointed to the slowing raft and said, "It seems that he can't die." ”
As soon as the words fell, the bottom of the raft was rubbed by a reef, and suddenly it was seriously tilted, and it was about to capsize, Patrick roared, and three fireball spells were released one after another, relying on the reverse thrust to push the raft back again.
The crowd was amazed again.
Duck exclaimed: "The old guys are all on this and can still see the tricks, there are two hits." Now the raft is racing forward by inertia, and when it loses speed completely, wait to see him sink into the river to feed the fish. Turn the corner ahead, and I'll see if he can handle it!"
In the blink of an eye, the bend arrived, the raft descended to normal speed, and the wind whistling in his ears was quiet, Patrick wiped a cold sweat, avoided an inconspicuous reef again, and looked back, this should be the last time the castle was anchored, and he had to continue to swim upstream.
I really can't do it, so I can only use alchemy to row out the oars. However, it is safe for the time being...... Huh, what is this?
A large set of red shadows loomed over him!These were the oars of the river gods that had separated from the citadel by the explosion a few days ago!!They were still spinning slowly under the impact of the current.
"The oars of the river god? no, no, no, no, no—"
With a heart-rending scream, the blades of the huge river god's paddle turned like a mountain, slapping Patrick into the water along with the broken raft.