047. The Sword of Norton

The electronic murmur on the Moniach had been going on for ten minutes.

Lu Mingfei hadn't spoken since that brief call for help, and the calm straight line on the oscilloscope was a little irritating. But what can be done, it is already a hell of a miracle to be able to receive a signal even when the communication line has been cut off.

"The diving bell has been lowered." It was the first mate who spoke, his eyes fixed on Manstein, "But we can't locate it without communication. ”

"I'm looking." The head of the "Bronze Project", Professor Manstein, rubbed the bridge of his nose. His spirit is a "snake", and water is an excellent conductor of "snakes", and his group of snakes is spreading, trying to find the exact location of the underwater group.

The terrible noise coming from the direction of the Bronze City made him faintly uneasy, and the Dragon King had probably been awakened. The diving bell was tantamount to bait underwater, but he had no choice.

There will be no more support.

Each one has their own mission, and their purpose is to kill the dragon king. For this purpose, all can be sacrificed.

This is the fate of the dragon slayer.

…… Click.

Nono checked the firearm for the third time, and the snapping sound was unusually harsh in the crowded cabin.

"Nono, what are you doing?" Manstein had always had a headache with this eccentric student assistant.

"I have a bad premonition." Nono picked up the second gun on the table, loaded with bullets.

"Ordinary firearms are useless against the Dragon King." Manstein reminded her that "storm torpedoes, alchemical warheads, and this ship are our weapons." ”

"Not the Dragon King." Nono muttered, she chattered with a bit of a witch's temperament, "Something is approaching, if it's me......"

Zero, who was leaning against the porthole and pretending to sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, his ice-blue pupils sharp and almost frozen.

At the same time, the roar of the second mate Gunayar was heard in the headphones.

"Someone got on board! Stop him, he wants to get into the torpedo compartment! Hell, this guy is on fire, put out the fire, put out the fire! ”

The second mate's voice stopped abruptly.

After a long time, a hoarse and familiar voice floated out of the headphones instead of the second mate.

"I'm coming for you." U Huo said.

The Dragonborn, who had participated in the Bronze Project, broke free from their chains and aimed their claws at their former breeders.

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ROLL : d100=d100(52)=52

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The hull of the ship slammed, and a muffled sound came from the bilge.

The sound was transmitted from the bilge down the keel to the deck, as if it had been chiseled into everyone's skulls.

"Lu Mingfei forgot to report this ......," Manstein smiled wryly, "but this thing will happen, we all know it." He straightened up, and the serpents of the void were all out of their nests.

"Activate Plan 3, I will detonate the "bad blood", Nono, Zero, you are responsible for suppressing it."

Manstein closed his eyes, and the snake outlined the entire ship.

Between the second and third watertight chambers, a bright flame pierced through the steel and walls, spreading destruction along the pipes.

"The third watertight compartment is flooded!" This time, it was the chief engineer who shouted, "Someone is hurt!" ”

A second muffled sound followed, and the ship began to tilt.

"Fuel pipeline leak! There was a fire, a fire in the rear compartment! ”

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Fuel spreads and flames float on the water.

The red karmic fire was reflected in Wu Yu's pupils, and he seemed to have returned to the night when the White Emperor City burned, the air was scorching and expanding, and the evil qi of Bing Ge was spreading.

And the young city lord of White Emperor City also disappeared again.

She's a scourge.

Uve heard himself.

You know, you know what's going to happen. But you didn't do anything.

The order is so. Ushu retorted to himself.

Don't think, don't question, don't disobey.

I am not a warrior, I am the sword of the Gray King, and the sword should have the consciousness of the sword.

The heat and cold water acted on the cabin at the same time, and the scales on the back of the black were opened, making a sound like a sword quenching.

His mission is to create chaos and buy enough time for the Grey King.

Of course...... It's okay to kill all these people.

Deception, inducement, threats, all means are allowed. The sword has no glory, glory belongs to the owner of the sword, and the sword only pursues the efficiency of killing.

Uyu recalled his spatial orientation perception on the ship and walked towards the captain's quarters.

But suddenly he felt the flow of blood slow, his movements gradually slowed, and his heart fluttered violently.

It was as if an invisible flame exploded in his veins, with at least twenty or more explosion points, and the flames instantly reshaped the iron in the blood into sharp iron thorns, piercing the muscles and internal organs.

Refining into a formation?

When?

"Bad Blood" - a by-product of the "Nibelungen Project", a strange fusion of biology, nanomechanics, and alchemy, is deadly and poisonous to dragon blood.

It was also the second set of shackles that the academy put on him.

There is a conclusion that Wu Yu said wrongly. Human alchemy struggled in the realm of the soul, but in the realm of artifacts, humanity had gradually surpassed the dragon king.

Look up, and the footprints of man have covered the moon.

Even the dragon king is just a creature bound by gravity on a planet.

And living creatures can be killed.

A fire lit up in the darkness, and the alchemical bullet painted red exploded, and the dark blue trajectory briefly remained in the air, like a spear pointed straight at the point.

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#δΉŒθŽ·ηš„ζˆ˜ζ–—εŠ› (Bad Blood -40)

ROLL : d60=d60(56)=56

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ROLL : d40+10+d40+10=d40(18)+10+d40(3)+10=41

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The bullet shattered the scale armor, and for a brief moment, this dragonborn with extremely pure blood seemed to lose his strength, and his right arm hung weakly.

"Bad blood" is raging in his body, and the higher the purity of the bloodline, the more obvious the effect of "precipitation", which is highly toxic against pure-blood dragonborns.

There's no reason to lose.

Nono pulled the trigger, and the alchemy bullets intertwined into a web, the whistling echoing through the flooded cabin, like the shrill howl of a banshee.

Almost at the same time, a white figure fell like a fallen leaf.

Zero pressed the tip of the knife under his elbow, and the whole person turned into a solid triangle, a position that Nono recognized as the KGB's military combat knife technique. A burly Russian man, with his weight, can even split his skull in half.

God knows why this skinny girl is good at ruthless hand-to-hand combat.

Bullets and knife tips came one after the other.

Ushu twisted his body, only slightly offset, and he fended off the bullet with his back and took the blade with his shoulder.

The muscles then lock onto the blade, and the scales encased shrapnel.

Even more blazing flames erupted from his body.

Zero immediately released the handle of the knife, and the whole steel rolled blade was embedded in the shoulder of Wu Shu, and gradually melted into a puddle of molten iron.

Sure enough, there is still a need for an executive specialist?

Nono sighed and gave the order, "Zero, come back." At the same time, she activated the alchemy device in her hand, then pulled Zero out of the cabin, locking the sealed door.

A muffled sound erupted in the cabin, and the tilt of the hull became even more severe.

If a scalpel-like precision blow doesn't work, you'll have to dig up a lot of flesh from the lesion.

"Can you kill him?" Zero questions.

Nono shook his head, "It won't take long." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the hatch suddenly became red and hot, and a huge force smashed on the back of the hatch, leaving a bulge the size of a skull.