Chapter 321: Chemical Weapons

Hiding in the dark shadows, Stannis infiltrated the square, which was deserted, just as Stennis had expected.

It seems that the fire didn't attract the demons on the periphery, which made the humans very satisfied, and now he only needs to join up with Heliana again to successfully defeat the pumpkin and the monsters inside!

But he watched here for a while and didn't find the figure of the banshee, and a bad premonition came to his heart, could it be that he was going to be betrayed again?

He couldn't think about it, but when the moon was shining, Kimberley's majestic cry came from outside the town on time, "You monsters! Your magistrate is back, come out quickly and die!"

Then came the screams of the demons, and it looked like Corvo was going on a killing spree, and Stannis covered his face with his hands, and there was no choice but to bite the bullet.

He gently stepped on the floor in the middle of the square, looked around to make sure there was nothing unusual around him, and then tiptoed towards the pumpkin, which was not very scary in the eyes of Stannis in the moonlight, but he wanted to pounce on it and nibble on it.

He shook his head, at this time he wanted to decisively cut off the bond between himself and the pumpkin, he drew his long sword and knocked it tentatively on the pumpkin first, the hard surface rattled, and it looked indestructible.

"What kind of material is this pumpkin, and how can it be so hard?"

Stannis lowered his sword and pulled out an orange potion from behind, which Corvo had given him and was said to have the temperature of the sun to incinerate the surface of a pumpkin into a thick juice.

However, he didn't believe it very much, and he didn't have much hope for the chemical knowledge of this world, so he just didn't burn himself to death when he lit it.

With this in mind, Stannis lifted the glass bottle and trotted all the way to a safe distance of 20 meters from the pumpkins, ready to throw them onto the top of the pumpkins with all his milking strength.

But just as he was about to throw it, a familiar voice sounded from behind him.

"Mr. Stan, I advise you to put those two bottles down, or it will not be good for you or me. ”

It was Tucker's voice, and although he was mentally prepared for such an emergency, Stannis's heart beat suddenly.

"I knew that if it wasn't for my race, its heart would be different! It must have been the banshee named Heliana...... Hey!?"

When Stannis turned around in pain, he found Tucker holding the dying Heliana in his hands! The banshee had been badly injured by Tucker in a short period of time, and he really didn't care about their former lover. The sharp-eyed Stannis also spotted the Firekiss in the scabbard behind Tucker's back, which he used as his companion sword.

At the same time, the mayor was followed by fifty or sixty of his kind, and it seemed that Corvo's plan for a raid had been discovered, and Tucker had already placed a heavy guard here.

"Hayley did betray me......" Tucker threw forward, and Heliana's body rolled down in front of Stannis, one of her arms torn off alive, and one eyeball gouged out, thankfully still breathing.

"See, this is the fate of traitors who dare to betray our people!" shouted Tucker, not only to Stannis, but also to the demons in the square.

But Stannis didn't care, he took the two Molotov cocktails in his hands, "What did you just tell me?"

Tucker frowned, why didn't he see this human's hearing degenerate like this for a day?"I told you not to move! Although I don't know what the potion in your hand is, but you are just trying in vain, only the power of God can split the shell of God!"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Stannis threw the Molotov cocktail without waiting for him to finish.

In the midst of the exclamation of the demons, the Molotov cocktail smashed firmly on the pumpkin, and the moment it came into contact with oxygen, the liquid in the Molotov cocktail spontaneously combusted, and immediately burned the prairie fire.

"What did you do! Didn't you stop moving!" Tucker shouted in such a frustrated manner for the first time, though he was confident that he didn't have the power to destroy the pumpkin, but it wouldn't be easy to damage his brother inside.

"You didn't say what would happen if I moved, so why not give it a try?" said Stannis with a shrug of innocence.

Although the flames ignited by the Molotov cocktail were enormous, as Corvo said, the pumpkin's shell was as indestructible as Edelman's metal, and the flames of up to 6,000 degrees could only burn off some of the skin, but not the core underneath.

"Wow, that's tough!" Stannis felt that things were starting to get tricky.

But Tucker won't let him go anymore, "The good days of you humans are over, and you will all die when the true God reappears on earth, and now, take you as a sacrifice first!

As soon as they heard the leader's order, all the demons were eager to try, they did not know that when the so-called god broke out of the pumpkin shell, not only would humanity be destroyed, but the end of the demons would also come.

"Wait!" Stannis suddenly raised his hand as he looked at the large group of demons slowly approaching him, indicating that he still had something to say.

Tucker looked at him with interest, "Mr. Stan, do you have any last words?"

Even though he was dying, Stannis still shouted as usual, "I killed Amin." ”

"I already knew this, and as soon as I saw his house burning, I sent someone to find out if you were the one who caused it, Mr. Amin is our model citizen, and his death is a heavy blow to us. ”

"He's working for the duke, and he's here to spy on you. ”

"What!" Tucker didn't know.

"So don't you think it's strange?Since His Royal Highness the Duke already knows through Amin, the second and fifth boy, about your little actions to create gods in private, why does he still pretend to be fine?" Stannis asked the question, and sure enough, Tucker began to mess up.

“...... That...... And why do you say that?" Tucker, who had met the Duke a few times, knew how ruthless the old fellow was, and Garcia's style was often to put a sword around your neck while he was still smiling and calling you brothers.

Stannis shrugged, "Actually, I don't know, I'm just saying this to distract you, walking!"

The human swung his arms three times at an unbelievable speed, and three glass bottles filled with oily liquid flew into the air towards the pumpkin.

Although the homemade bottle has not yet arrived, he has confidently put up a victory gesture, and the battle is still a great success!