"Ahh

Ivan let out a scream, fell to the ground, and rolled to the side. The raised blade was above his head at that time, but it still couldn't stop the flames falling from the sky. He protected his head, feeling like he was on fire.

But soon he realized that the fire was not burning, and his clothes were soaked in water, so they did not catch fire, but only some heat came out. The puppet's helmet-like head turned one hundred and eighty degrees. The puppet on the battlefield will not stop without killing the enemy, and the wheels will turn immediately, not giving the opponent a chance to breathe at all.

Ivan looked at the heavy metal monster and closed his eyes, and after a second he suddenly rolled over and leaped up, raised his greatsword, and slashed at the puppet's eyes.

The puppet's eyes are extremely hard, and the transparent red hedron looks particularly gloomy, but it is "transparent"!

There was a crack, a crisp pop in the hard eyes, and red powder splashed in all directions. The silver greatsword brought a sharp arc of light, and the silver light reflected in the transparent spar echoed the light on the greatsword in time, and the metal monster instantly lost its vision.

The monster's head rose rapidly, and it was about to breathe fire again! This time Ivan was prepared, kicked it in the chest, and flipped it back a few times with the help of force.

The soles of his feet slipped a little, and he wanted to leave quickly, as long as the puppet couldn't lock on to the target, he had a chance to escape. But suddenly there was an unbearable pain in the ankle.

At that time, I sprained myself in the river, and after running for so long, it was not easy to hold on to it until now. Ivan crouched down, hoping that the puppet would leave on its own if he couldn't find his target.

But the puppet has found its target!

It didn't seem to have lost its sight at all! The six wheels under its body only paused for a few seconds, and soon picked up its speed and headed straight for Ivan.

"Oh, your puppet is really—"

Barran let out an exclamation, his eyes widened and the corners of his mouth almost reached the ends of his cheeks. He was so surprised! No, he was so surprised! He should have expected it! Mr. Gale was well prepared, and the puppet guarding the exit could not be defeated by the little hairy boy!

"Hmmm......"

Gail, who is a puppet researcher, is very absent-minded at the moment. "Yes, my puppet has other 'eyes', it's just that it loses its eyes, it's nothing ......"

"Mr. Gail, you are the greatest researcher!" Barran's admiration was almost visceral, and he did not notice Gail's complicated expression at all.

The puppet rushed over while spewing fire, and at the stretched neck, the fire attribute magic guide crystals emitted a dazzling red light, like countless "eyes". The floor shook slightly under the weight of its heavy body, and its metal-refining body was like a boiling furnace, and it picked up and raised two giant hammers, weapons enough to smash the walls open!

Ivan knew he had to run away, or he would die a terrible death.

But his sprained foot seemed to have broken bones, and he couldn't exert any strength.

Well, no way, this time...... I really can't help it.

Ivan thought weakly, he had done his best, and if he continued to struggle, he would die. He raised his hand abruptly, and between his fingers, the spar shards felt as cold as ice.

He tried to ignore the sore and painful sadness in his heart as much as possible.

Just as he was about to press it hard, he suddenly found that the puppet's movements froze, his arm did not move, and the giant hammer hung above Ivan's head, and then, the powerful iron arms actually slowly fell, the fire breathing stopped, and the neck returned to its original state.

Ivan was stunned.

This, what's going on? He doesn't seem to have pressed it yet! Why did the puppet stop attacking? The unexpected situation made him feel even more creepy, and he crouched down, moving back a little bit.

"You!" Barran turned his head and glared at Carlo behind him, his small eyes as if they could breathe fire like the puppet.

"The difficulty of the assessment is too high and needs to be adjusted appropriately. ”

Carlo replied in a flat, unwavering tone, and he took his hand off one of the controls in the room and continued to explain slowly. "According to the standard of the executor's combat effectiveness, he has already passed the guò assessment. ”

"Presumptuous, you didn't stop the puppet's power!" Barran staggered.

Carlo looked at him expressionlessly, didn't say anything, just turned around and walked out the door.

"Stop!" Barran pushed down his chair as he was about to chase Carlo, when across the table, Gail let out a clear, shrill sneer.

"Heh, Carlo is right. ”

"Mr. Gail, you-"

Ballan turned his head in a daze, did he hear it wrong, Mr. Gale was talking to Carlo?

"I've arranged a puppet that doesn't fit properly, it's against the rules, and honestly, I don't really want this to get out of the way. ”

Gail's expression was very unpredictable, and he looked at Ballan as if he were educating a disobedient child. "That Yafil, he's done damage to the puppet far beyond my expectations...... Yes, it was a very successful test, not bad, not bad. ”

"Test, test?"

"That's right, my research results are tested. Gail nodded slowly.

"What do you mean?" Barran turned around and rushed to Gail, as if trying to pull Gale by the collar, the expression on his face was so horrified, "You're not going to let him get through Guò, are you?"

"I'll have to think about it. Gail took a leisurely contemplative pose.

Ivan was still crouching on the floor in a daze, and before his eyes, the stone wall blocking the exit rumbled down, as if it had suddenly risen. He saw a black figure standing at the exit.

"Come here. Carlo said.

The icy wind lifted Carlo's robe-like coat, and he held his cane as if ready for battle, but he didn't step into the labyrinth. There was a special space teleportation device from the management center to the observation deck, and in just a few moments, Carlo was at the top of the mountain.

At this moment he was standing outside the arch of the exit, like a watchful statue.

Ivan moved his injured foot and leaned against the wall to get up, it must have been time. He remembered that Carlo's mission was to save him when he couldn't finish it, but now Carlo didn't seem to want to save him at all, not even to help him. It's ironic, why is Carlo in charge of such a nasty job? Even if Carlo doesn't laugh at him, he's very uncomfortable.

Ivan drooped his head and moved forward step by step, but he didn't want to move. He was in a terrible mood.

Carlo glanced down at the pocket watch in his hand and frowned.

Boom!

The bell rang, and the magic lamp at the top of the lookout flickered exaggeratedly three times before going out. At the end of the assessment, the time just reached eleven o'clock.

Carlo's expression didn't change in the same way, he put his pocket watch in his coat and strode through the arch and into the labyrinth.

"Go to the clerks and they will take care of your wounds. ”

Carlo looked at Ivan earnestly. Ivan must have looked wolfish at this time, he nodded in a daze, and continued to hold on to the wall. Carlo followed him at the same pace.

Soon, clerks in white uniforms also greeted them from the lookout.