(Ah I'm yang.,In the morning, my dad asked me to test it.,I thought I could enter the finals.,The result was still a stroke.,About two days ago, I was yang.,Because I felt like I had a cold two days ago.,I didn't feel like I'm yang.,Think about it carefully, those symptoms should be yang but it's very light.,I belong to the ultimate asymptomatic version of the little yang person.,Nasal congestion,Cough,I want to sleep.,And then a little low-grade fever.,It's gone.,But it's also relatively speaking.,In general, it doesn't matter.,It's still a little uncomfortable.,The two days of updates may be a little less, (not less than four thousand) will be quickly made up after waiting. ）

"Rustle..."Gilbert's fingers covered by the armor trembled slightly, the metal armor and the ground scraped against each other with a slight sound, and his eyelids were heavy to death, and he struggled to move twice but could not open them.

There was a confusion in his mind, and Gilbert felt a little blurry, but strangely not in too much pain.

His first reaction was horror as he gradually woke up from the mental pollution coma, because the memory that remained in his mind was that he had not been able to push the Destroyer puppet off the cliff in the end, and at the end of the day, the last vestiges of his own sobriety were also overwhelmed by the terrible mental pollution.

He almost subconsciously retrieved whether his memories had lost any important components, because he could still think normally that the anchor of the gloom of the sky had not turned him into an idiot, but the attack from the soul might have caused him to lose important memories that he could not let go.

The memory was gradually crossed by the clear consciousness in the haze, and he found that there was no abrupt gap in his life experience in the past few decades, was he really so lucky that he was not hurt by any sequelae in the spiritual attack?

The control of the body was slowly returning to his hands, and the weakness in his body was slowly dispelled under this gradually returning control, and the eyeballs turned vigorously under the eyelids a few times, and the heavy eyelids showed slight gaps.

Even if the darkness of the outside scene had successfully entered the eyes of Gilbert, the Night Lady believer, the ground beyond the cliff in front of him, and the closest to him was still the remains of the Destroyer puppet that had imploded through the alchemy core.

"Bang..."Tried to move other parts except the eyelids, but his body didn't obey the call, his arms shook slightly, and his clothes made a small grinding sound, and there was no other movement, Gilbert tried hard to get himself moving, he still didn't know what the situation was, and the vigilance and experience accumulated over a long period of time as the Night Blade made him eager to determine the current situation around him.

There's no movement around, how are your teammates? Has the sudden outbreak of mental pollution been detected by the personnel in the stronghold, and is the team that came to support it almost there? That's all he wants to know.

"Da Da Da Da..." A light and dense footsteps suddenly came into the ears of Gilbert who tried to move, he was stunned at first, someone rushed here, and heard more than one footsteps, could it be support.

Then, he realized that something was not right, if it was support from the Night Blade, they would definitely use various means to confirm their status as soon as they approached, at least they would definitely call out loudly to confirm that he and those fallen teammates still had someone to communicate, and race against time to come to the rescue, but now...

Gradually sobering his mind, Gilbert gradually regained the battlefield wisdom cultivated by wandering between life and death for a long time, thinking of the sudden appearance of the Destroyer puppet that was already full of doubts and the inexplicable amount of spiritual pollution in the puppet's body, Gilbert immediately realized another possible answer.

Instead of trying to make obvious movements of his body that might be noticed, he was engrossed in his hearing while trying to feel the parts of his body that he could control, and gradually regained the mobility of these uncontrolled parts of his body in small increments with his muscles that he was not yet very obedient to.

The footsteps that seemed to be unhurried approached gradually approached, and Gilbert's heart became more nervous, if the comer wanted to attack him, he basically had no resistance before he recovered.

Now we can only hope that the other party will not do anything to them, or that he can regain control of his body before he does it.

"Sure enough, the spiritual contamination released after the destruction of the container used to load it was enough to make these members of the Night's Blade unbearable, and they should all have triggered the anchor of the Heavenly Darkness, and their souls were broken."

"Well, the aftermath of the spiritual pollution I felt outside made me instinctively a little frightened, and it is not difficult to imagine how desperate these members of the Night Blade would be when faced at close range, so far it seems that this Destroyer puppet can indeed be used as its container, and the corresponding structure is no problem, but how did those spiritual pollution disappear..."

Repeated conversations came into Gilbert's ears, and these people seemed to acquiesce to the fact that the members of the Night Blade had all been destroyed and that it was impossible for them to come to their senses, and they were going about communicating on their own.

Gilbert's mind flowed... In fact, they were right, and Gilbert didn't know why he hadn't been destroyed in the mental contamination, at least he definitely shouldn't have come to his senses so quickly.

Footsteps approached Gilbert's side, and someone approached, and the sound of the Destroyer's body being pushed was heard, and someone was checking on the puppet.

"The core has been destroyed, but it can also explain the problem, whether it is a creature or not, it can naturally occupy the body, although it is only a test, but the corpse prepared for it should be able to be occupied by it, yes, more tests will be done later."

The words rang out close to Gilbert, who half-crouched down to check on the Destroyer Puppet, which made his voice close to Gilbert.

"The effect is not bad, the royal family will be satisfied, what to do with these guys of the Night Blade, slaughter them all?" The other person's words echoed from a short distance away, and asked what to do with the members of Night's Blade who had suffered a nervous breakdown under the terrifying psychic contamination.

This sudden revelation of murderous intent made Gilbert's heart tighten, and his spirit was also lifted under the stimulation of the words, and he regained control of part of his body, his fists were clenched tightly, he would not sit still, even if he died, he would pull a few cushions.

"No, it's not about dying with them, it's about how to get their message across to the rest of Nightblade!"

Gilbert suddenly realized the point at this tense moment, the news in these mouths was too big, and what he had to do was leave it to the rest of Nightblade, Captain Shuguein, who they had to know.

But now they have to do it, Gilbert simply has no means to survive, so how to deliver the message, etc., it is still possible, before he fell unconscious, his prayer to the Night Lady did not succeed, but now that he is conscious, he should be able to try...

"Hear my supplication, great lady of the night, and be merciful, pass on the words I have heard to my companions who may be."

He didn't really give in any hope, after all, he hadn't been a believer in the Night Lady for long, and even if he knew that she was a kind and generous goddess, it was unlikely that he would respond to him, a believer who was neither senior nor too devout.

But unexpectedly, soon a voice of response appeared in his mind, but the voice that responded to him was the voice of a guy who was familiar to the members of the Night Blade, the voice of Mr. Wang Yu, a member of the Night Blade Special Operations Team.

"It's Gilbert, right, I'm Wang Yu of the Special Operations Group, I heard your prayers, don't be surprised, I also have an identity as the archbishop of the Night Lady, I'll talk about my relationship with the Night Lady later, you just keep listening, I can hear what you hear here."

"Don't worry about your safety, the power of the Night Lady can already affect you, if they want to do something to you, the darkness will protect you, just take the opportunity to escape when the time comes."

Gilbert didn't know how many times he was shocked today, he couldn't understand why he prayed to the Night Lady, but it was Mr. Wang Yu of the Special Operations Team who responded to him, but it seemed to be good news, at least the hero who saved the academy was trustworthy!

Wang Yu is using the Night Sky Tree in the mental space to collect information from Gilbert's side at the moment, and the words that Gilbert hears will also be captured by Wang Yu under his connection with the Night Lady.

Just now, Charles contacted Wang Yu through the communication crystal, asked him if he was working on wool, and used experiments to fix him, Wang Yu was naturally a question mark, but he did not ignore Charles's strange question, but carefully asked Charles what happened.

After Charles informed the sudden appearance of spiritual pollution, Wang Yu did not hesitate to contact the Night Lady, and the Night Lady directly told Wang Yu that a large amount of spiritual pollution suddenly appeared from a certain believer, and this spiritual pollution was evenly distributed by the believers.

Through his authority in the Night Sky Tree, Wang Yu quickly locked on to the source of the spiritual pollution, and at this time, he was begging the Night Lady to convey what he heard to the rest of the Night Blade, and quickly borrowed the Night Sky Tree to directly respond to his request.

After getting Wang Yu's response, Gilbert also temporarily settled down, he calmed down his heartbeat, processed the rhythm of breathing, completely disguised himself as a person who fell into a coma after a mental breakdown, and trusted his companions, no matter what time it was, since Wang Yu had received the news, then he would do his job!

"Don't worry about them, although it is incomplete, but with such a large amount of spiritual pollution, their will has definitely been destroyed, and they won't leak anything, just leave it alone, if you do it, it will be troublesome if you are found by those mad dogs in the Night Blade, after all, compared to those nobles, the Night Blade is still very useful, just don't conflict with them for the time being."

"Okay, listen to what you say, the royal family is going to do something to that group of nobles?"

"Hmph, a group of guys without any vision, to be honest, they don't need the king to do it himself, they will hit the dog brains themselves, you remember, the king doesn't care who is under the throne, but the person on the throne can never be changed, they want to fight for status, let them fight, but when the time comes to reckoning, the part that should not be left will naturally be removed."

"When?"

"At least not now, their value is still there, and it hasn't crossed the line for the time being, I hope they themselves are a little self-aware, the king's indulgence of them is not because the king can't deal with them as an indispensable part of the kingdom they think they are, but without this group of guys, they can't raise it, hehe, the city wall area and the shadow of the royal city have more or less the credit of this group of guys."

The conversation kept ringing in Gilbert's ears, and the information revealed in it made Gilbert's scalp tingle, the information contained in these messages was too unbelievable, could the identities of these people be from the royal family? What exactly are they going to do, it's hard to imagine.

"Have you collected the information, the team that came to support from the Night Blade attacked very fiercely, and the group of abyss sects who pretended to be crazy can't stop this group of guys who are fighting like they are really crazy, at most three more minutes, if you don't get it right, we will retreat first."

The conversation between the two was interrupted, and someone at a distance from Gilbert was urging the guy who was checking on the Destroyer Puppet, and the Night's Blade support team, which had been held back, was about to arrive.

"Cut, Abyss Sect? Even if the dogs raised by these nobles are waste, forget it, it's basically no problem, evacuate. ”

At the urging of his companions, the guy who checked on the situation of the Destroyer Puppet had to choose to give up and quickly evacuate the place, otherwise it would be very troublesome to encounter the support forces of the Night Blade.

The footsteps quickly departed, and Gilbert's hanging heart became extremely heavy as it was lowered, the weight of the information in these unknown people's mouths was too large, and he didn't know what to do with this too big information.

"Mr. Gilbert, please keep the news you just now a secret for the time being, and please come to the stronghold of the Night's Blade headquarters on the ground of the royal city later, Captain Shuguin and I have something to tell you."

When Gilbert was confused, the voice of Wang Yu, who had responded to him after he prayed to the Night Lady, sounded again, and the content of the words temporarily made Gilbert no longer worry about what to do.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Chong, that group of damn abyss sect guys have wasted too much of our time, that level of spiritual pollution, missing a second is irresponsible for the lives of our comrades-in-arms, see it, hurry up to confirm their status, rescue! ”

A loud roar came from the cavern on the cliff wall, a voice that Gilbert couldn't be more familiar with, the irascible old man who had been discharged from the army and became a military doctor in that stronghold, and who was usually lectured by this harsh old fellow, but at this moment, his trademark roar was particularly reassuring to Gilbert.

……

"That's all he heard."

Wang Yu, who arrived at Xiu Geyin's office through the gap, quietly told Xiu Gein all the words that Gilbert heard in real time.

After listening to Wang Yu's relay, who suddenly rushed into the office, Xiu Geyin fell silent, staring at the pile of unprocessed documents on the table, not knowing what he was thinking...