Chapter 170: Betrayal?
The rotting ghouls, the mature body of the ghouls, have a highly toxic gas in their bodies, and are proficient in various poisonous magics, as well as various other attributes, forming a powerful hybrid magic. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Hybrid magic is another name for combination magic and fusion magic, and it refers to the mixing of several different types of magic or magical powers.
Bang Bang Bang!
In less than ten minutes, a dozen ghouls were reduced to the debris of a ground.
"It's not energetic!" The boiling blood on Winter Wind's body had long since fallen silent, and an opponent of this level could no longer arouse his interest.
As a fifth-order and fifty-level great swordsman, Winter Wind prefers to challenge those who are strong.
"Something is getting closer. "Knoll is in control of the message coming back from the ripple detection system in real time.
"How many?" said Demi.
"There's only one!" Rao is a calm person like Noel also frowned, "The energy source is very powerful!"
Hula!
A figure flies through the air! It's a four-star basic magic!
"It's..." Ike stared, a magic spell in his hand.
"It's Big Brother!" said Mohak.
"He's not your big brother anymore. Burton craned his neck, "Lacasso, remember to protect me." ”
"Yes, young master. ”
Yes!
Gavin in the air landed steadily on a tombstone, and his cold gaze was cast, accompanied by a little killing intent.
"Why?" said Mohak, stepping out of the crowd. "Big brother, what's wrong with you? It's not you!"
"Don't be pretending!" Gavin's voice was hoarse, like a dying old man.
"Mohak! It's because of you! You're so good!"
"The teacher gave everything to you, and what about me?
"It turned out to be jealousy. Winter Wind dismissed, "What a useless guy, and blame others for being too good?"
"Hmph. Burton smiled in the dark, everyone's expressions in full view.
"So you killed Mr. Domi?" Mohak clenched his fists, his body trembling with rage.
"Hahahaha!" Gavin laughed desolately, "Anyway, I'm just a human being, and I've been incompatible with this so-called holy city since I was a child, and no one cares what happens to me!"
"In that case, then I'll destroy him and make you damned dwarves regret it for eternity!"
"Shut up!" Mohak erupted, pointing at Gavin, "Senior Brother, I'll call you Senior Brother one last time!"
"Who saved you when you were a child? Who taught you to grow up? And who stood up to protect you when you got into trouble?"
"It's a teacher, it's a teacher, it's a teacher!"
Mohak choked up, tears rolling in his eyes, "Gavin, the teacher was still thinking about you before he died, and he also told the people of the council to take good care of you!"
"You ask yourself, what is the teacher doing to you? You are saying such things now! You are a bastard! Scum!"
Chillis, Ike, Ellie, Demi, Noll, and Borg were silent, and Mohak's emotions erupted in and out of bounds.
In a short period of contact, everyone thought that this was a very personable young man, with a strong scholarly style, and he was gentle and kind to others.
Now he is angry and scolding, also because of the teacher he respects, probably because of his disappointment in his senior brother.
"Yes, yes, yes, I'm a bastard! I'm a scumbag! I just want this damn city to be destroyed! As for the teacher, he's betrayed the dwarves like me!"
Rumble!
Gavin's words sent waves through the hearts of eleven!
How is it possible that the Prophet of Zhilun betrayed the dwarves?
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Mohak's eyes were scarlet, and for the first time, a thick murderous aura rose, "Gavin!
"I didn't slander that old fellow, don't forget who was in charge of digging the ruins, and who inexplicably stopped the excavation and then suddenly gave birth to this lair!" Gavin laughed playfully.
"You fart! The teacher is a prophet of the dwarves, and there is no way he can betray the dwarves!"
"Huh, Gavin, believe it or not, I'm screwing your head off! Have the audacity to insult the Prophet of Zhilun?" Winter Wind carried the hammer, his eyes full of hostility.
Insulting a prophet is no joke!
"When you get to the back, you'll find that the old guy isn't dead, he's still alive, just don't be scared!" Gavin narrowed his eyes and flew towards the back with a light footstep.
His maniacal laughter echoed through the cemetery, with hysteria and some kind of seduction.
"Impossible! Impossible! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" Mohak was stunned and rushed towards Gavin's position, "Don't run! Gavin!"
"Mohawk!" "Winter Wind watched the dwarven scholar leave, not caring about anything, only facing a few people behind, "It's too dangerous here, I'll follow first!"
"Winter Wind!" Ike slammed forward, "Don't go over, this could be a conspiracy!"
Hula!
An eerie gust of wind blew, a thick fog obscured everything in sight, and the figures of the winter wind and Mohak vanished into the depths of the fog.
"Damn!" Ike thumped his palm, his reflexes still slowing.
"What's going on with this fog?" said Hart, waving his hand.
"Oops, the combat uniforms on both of them are shielded. Knoll snapped.
"Noel, Noel, what's going on on your side, why did Winterwind and Mohak leave the group and lose track?"
The operational command was clearly aware of the change, and Agni quickly questioned through the speaker.
Noll reluctantly recounted what had just happened.
"How so? That is obviously Gavin's slander, the Prophet of Zhilun will never betray the dwarves!" "Brass Hammer snatched the microphone of the fire and roared, he was driven crazy.
"There is no way, Gavin just calculated Mohawk's temperament, he knew the position of the Prophet of Zhilun in Mohawk's heart, and deliberately used such words to lure him out. Agni sighed.
Zizizizi!
The gibble reverberated through the war room.
"What's going on?" shouted Dick.
"Mentor Dick, there's a problem with the combat system, there's a powerful stream of interference blocking the information output!" The dwarf researcher on the side quickly tapped on the keyboard, debugging the system.
"How about an anti-jamming system?" Dick barely calmed down.
"No! the anti-jamming system already needs to deal with the blockade of the rules in the lair, and there is no room left to deal with this interference flow!" the gnome researcher snapped.
Tick tock!
Red alarms flashed, and patches of darkness replaced all screens!
"It's over!" the dwarf researcher slumped in his chair.
"How so? We've tested it before, and the combat suit and the enlightenment system are all good. Another dwarf researcher said decadently.
"That's because we haven't thought about it completely. Dick's face was solemn, "We didn't take into account the special situation of the nest!"
"From the moment we enter the lair, the control is out of our hands, because our enemies know us too well. ”
"Gavin!" Agni and Fitch looked at each other, spitting out two words at the same time.
Gavin was indeed a bad drunkard before, and he had never participated in any research and debugging, but as a great disciple of the Prophet of Zhilun, he could always get this information as long as he spent a little effort.
Boom!
The brass hammer slammed into the table, and a fear rose in his heart that if Winterwind and Ike both died inside, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.
The atmosphere of silence was spreading, and the old people surrounding the battle platform had seen countless winds and waves in their lives, but now they were still speechless.
"Is there no way?" said the brass hammer after a while.
"Whew-" Dick clapped his hands and turned to the dozens of dwarf researchers on the side. "Everyone, restart the system, we have to try it anyway, just use the magic formula entered in the Qiming system to modify the plan!"
"Yes!
"That's all there is to it!
・・・
The researchers began to work on urgent revisions again.
In the era of magic technology, the birth of the magic network is based on the physical and the imaginary.
The entity is the various divergent crystals, that is, the foundation.
And the virtual body is the foundation of the network -- the magic formula!
That's right!
After generations of scholars, they discovered that the magic formula had another role in addition to the magic of the construction, which was the beginning of the birth of the magic network.
Nowadays, anyone who develops a system based on a magical formula, they construct a whole new virtual doctrine.
The Enlightenment System is a newly researched combat system that was born in response to the growing Hell's Lair Riot.
If the armies that fight against the lair can be equipped with the enlightenment system, then there is a great guarantee of their survivability, because many branches of the demon clan have all kinds of concealment methods.
The current Qiming system is a mature product that has gone through several generations of research, but I didn't expect that something would go wrong here.
However, the appearance of interference means also reminded Dick, at least there was no mistake in the army of the hell's lair, if the demons used this means to fight, I believe that the riot in the hell's lair will be very deadly!
Due to the large size of the Enlightenment system, the magic formulas stored inside them are also very large, and Dick wants to use these magic formulas to construct a new anti-interference system.
However, the time is short, and the system is very slow to take shape, which is tantamount to a dream.
But now, it's better to do things than not to do them.
Didi!
Brass Hammer was in a bad mood, and it took a long time for the contact to ring before he came back to his senses.
Smack!
As soon as I opened the lid, there was a call on the screen, and the contact person was Sith Ryder!
"Dead goatee!, where the hell have you been?" roared the brass hammer.
Originally, as soon as he arrived in Hondu Bora, Copperhammer wanted to take Ike to meet the Sith. But when they arrived at the station, the dwarves there said that the Sith had left three days earlier, and no one knew his whereabouts.
So, the two had to give up, and for this, Ike was depressed for a long time.
I didn't expect the Sith, who had disappeared for so long, to appear now.
"Ike ask you, are they already in the lair?" said Sith, ignoring the Hammer's anger.
"Got in, got in early! Damn!" the brass hammer seemed to be ignited.
"We've all been deceived, we've all been deceived!" cried Sith, his tone full of regret, "It's still a little late." ”
"What the hell is going on? Sith, where are you?"
"Did Gavin go in too?"
"Yes, that traitor..."
"He's not a traitor! Brass Hammer, to make a long story short, it's a big conspiracy! You have to believe Gavin, I... I... right away, hurry, come back, this, damn it..."
The image on the screen distorted, and eventually went dark.
"Let me believe Gavin?" Hammer was dejected, now he was really confused. (To be continued.) )