Chapter 202: Isolation

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I've seen the most ferocious enemies in the galaxy, whether they're strong and monstrous flesh and blood, or war machines forged by heretical mechanical sorcery, or even creations twisted from a mixture of steel and flesh, I've confronted and shattered them with swords and guns. The horrors that mortals understand mean nothing to me, even the dreams and the ancient fears in the depths of my soul are understandable and overcome. As for the sorcery, which mortals hate and fear, it is more like a sword and a tool that I can freely control.

Aside from the mechanical sorcery from Mars, I thought I knew enough about the world, enough knowledge and experience to face all the problems in the world.

Until this moment, a small conflict between the two women in front of me made me suddenly refresh my whole worldview. I sensed that I was facing an unspeakable force, and the fear of the unknown was overwhelming.

Could it be that there are supernatural powers in this world other than psionic power? Or is there any knowledge in the psionic realm that I haven't been exposed to? Reason tells me it's simply impossible.

There must be something wrong, let me think about it and take a closer look......

To be fair, the two didn't show any too bizarre in the previous rounds, and their swordsmanship seemed to me to be unremarkable. Ah Wei's machete swings smoothly and sharply, it looks like a well-honed move, but it lacks the skill of maneuvering when facing the enemy, and those skillful movements are completely a habit developed when opening a path in the jungle - here to correct a place that many people will misunderstand, Katachan's main combat weapons are still all kinds of guns, machetes are usually only used to open the way, and the reason why Katachan is famous for being good at melee combat is not because they are equipped with machetes, Rather, encounters in the jungle tend to break out at close range. As for Sylvia, she could see that the lightweight, one-handed longsword was a very unwieldy weapon for her, and if it had been replaced by a battle axe, she might have already turned the situation around, Rao was so, and when she leaned against the wall and had no way back, she also stood firm and launched a counterattack, and the strong collision between the swords almost made Awei's weapon free......

No, analyzing the previous battles doesn't help me in the current situation, and I should focus on the present. Now, as Awei felt that she did not have an advantage in strength, she wrapped the towel around her knife-wielding hand and turned it to Sylvia, exposing her entire body to me in front of her.

By this time, the steam in the cabin had become much thinner, and the visibility had been greatly improved, and although the room was dimly lit, there was still a searchlight on my helmet, and when I turned my face to her, the light naturally shone on her, reflecting a dazzling whiteness...... I have to say that there is much more material than fifteen years ago......

It's a topic that can be talked about for a long time about the change in Awei's body silhouette compared to fifteen years ago, but it doesn't matter at the moment! What matters is who I should stand in this conflict at hand. One is the wife and general I have chosen for myself, the person I may follow forever for the rest of my life, the sustenance of my future, the emotional relationship between us that cannot be broken in the slightest, and the other, aside from the brother-sister and comrade-in-arms of the past, her current unattainable status is enough to cause a headache, especially now that I seem to have been remembered by one of the Inquisitors, and it is impossible to choose a worse step in any case - to be remembered by two Inquisitors.

Who's listening? Standing in the wrong line is a lifelong thing!

As a pure soldier, this kind of situation where you need to make a choice is the most annoying, and it is better to obey orders, even if it is a life-and-death mission, or rather, I even prefer the situation of being in a desperate situation, where there is no choice but to fight desperately until the last moment.

Wait, it seems that I'm not a pure soldier, I'm still a wizard, as a wizard, maybe the general's orders are not so important to me, and the authority of the Inquisition is more important......

Still no, the identity of a wizard doesn't mean anything. Not long ago, Sylvia commented on me, saying that I was not a pure soldier, but a soldier - although I could not completely agree with her, I had to admit that in such a situation, there was really no good way to do it except to be a soldier.

So I began to think about how to shoot at my instep without revealing a flaw - and more importantly, how to quietly adjust the firing power of the pistol to the lowest before shooting, so that I could shoot through the boot just right and burn a big bubble on the skin, otherwise it would be troublesome to play with it, the hell pistol is not as powerful as the laser rifle under normal power, but at least it is not a problem to blow up half of the ball, although my foot has some small problems of this kind and that, but at least it can be used, There are no plans to replace it with a mechanical prosthetic limb for the time being.

But before the implementation of this plan, a new situation arose!

I felt a damp heat under my nose and something running down my lips, a smell of blood......

I actually had a nosebleed!

Is it because the temperature is too high, or is it a vitamin deficiency caused by not being able to eat vegetables and fruits for a long time recently? This is not the time to think about this, and more importantly, because my eyes have been on Ah Wei for so long—from the moment I saw her naked front, I haven't taken my eyes off at all—and the indescribable pressure I am facing has become even stronger!

Especially on Sylvia's side, I could feel her gaze digging holes in my face! It was Awei who relaxed me a bit, and now she just made a defiant gesture at Sylvia with a triumphant look.

What a crisis!

However, if you think about it further, it seems that it can be turned into an opportunity, so there is no need to risk self-harm at the risk of being easily debunked. As a qualified officer, it has always been my forte to be flexible and make the most of existing situations to find an advantage in the face of adversity.

I staggered backwards, making a dizzy appearance, while secretly adjusting my breathing so that the blood in my nose flowed into my throat and out of my mouth, making it look like I was vomiting blood.

Sure enough, the pressure was reduced a lot, and although the two of them still had some doubts, their concern for me still prevailed, and the confrontation between them was no longer so sharp.

But that's not all. I tried to stand still, shaking my arms to try to keep my balance, but the next moment the pistol fell out of my hand, and I fell straight backwards, my back and head slapping on the ground at the same time, making a heavy muffled thud - it hurt so much, if it weren't for the thick lining of my helmet, I would have had to fall into a concussion.

After such a fall, my performance is almost finished. The two women on the other side immediately put away their weapons and ran over to check on my condition, and the threat I faced disappeared for the time being. But in order to appear more realistic, in order to make the result more complete, I gritted my teeth and held my breath, and performed a difficult action - I let the nosebleed backwards and flow out of my eyes!

The eyes and nose are also connected, and tears can easily flow into the nose or even the mouth when tears are shed. Although it is a little difficult to go against the current, it is only slightly difficult in the position of lying down.

Now, my facial features are bleeding, and I look like I have suffered from psionic backlash, and if I were a few cowardly mortals here, I am afraid that I would have been frightened and scattered.

Sylvia strode up to me, helped me sit up with the back of my head, removed my helmet, slapped me twice, and then grabbed my shoulders and shook me violently.

"Hey! Ilshan, how are you? Wake up! ”

I closed my eyes tightly, Venus twinkling in the dark vision, the roots of several of my posterior molars were loosening, and my neck was about to sprain, and if it weren't for her eagerness and nervousness, I would have thought that my disguise had been seen through and she was angry at me, or that she had reversed her decision last night and wanted to kill me.

As a psyker, Ah Wei can tell some of my conditions, and seeing that I am likely to be seriously injured by an extremely stupid mistake, she hurriedly stopped me, "Hey, don't ...... like this"

"He's like this because of you, stay away from us!" Sylvia turned and yelled, "Also, put on your clothes and don't let him wake up sick." ”

Huh? Sure enough, it was still seen through? I had a bad premonition.

Next, Sylvia took off her wolf skin cloak and tossed it to Avi, then put me on her shoulder and open the hatch.

After getting used to the heat in this cabin, the temperature in the hallway was only about ten degrees Celsius, and I shivered. At the same time, the soldiers standing guard outside the hatch were also shocked by our appearance, and drew their swords and guns to aim at us.

"Who are you? Why does it appear in the Inquisitor's bath...... In the room? Someone asked.

Sylvia yelled back in a louder voice, "Stand down, I'm your captain!" ”

There are veterans on the other side, and they won't obey orders so simply because she has a loud voice, but fortunately, Ah Wei followed behind to relieve us of the siege, "It's none of your business, she is indeed the captain, and you will have to obey her orders in the future." ”

Then, Ah Wei said to us, "Are you going to the medical room?" This way. But it might be a little troublesome, and we're -- I mean, my Katachan soldiers -- we're in quarantine right now. ”