Chapter 107 Critical Point
Chapter 107 Critical Point
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You didn't have time to think, and immediately relied on your instinct to throw yourself down to the right and cover up tactically.
Then your set of actions only got the other party's loud laughter——
"Hahahahaha, you are really interesting, Mr. Daust." The visitor bowed his body exaggeratedly, and laughed contrivedly and sincerely, "Let me guess, have you ever thought of saving Gogol? ?Because he is not a companion, because his own life is more important? Or because, ahhhhh——no, because I am Gogol!"
"surprise~" Weird came face to face with you in an instant, Mr. Clown with silver hair and golden pupils laughed and held your hand, shaking it gently, "Thank you for giving Sigma freedom, although it was only for a moment haha Ha ha ha ha!"
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In the dark sewer, you were frightened to death by someone who suddenly approached you. After conditional firing, you drew your gun and fired, and you were shocked to find that the bullets could not hit the opponent's body at all.
"Don't be so excited, Mr. Dawster~ Sigma should have told you about my superpower. He is not good at lying," the man who called himself Gogol bowed deeply, in a form full of stage sense Take a few steps back.Under your blank stare, he grabbed Sigma who didn't know his life or death at his feet, smiled and snapped his fingers, and raised his cloak, "Next is the great magic time, guess - where did he go!"
Accompanied by the deliberately provoking ending sound, the man's cloak fell lightly, revealing the empty wet ground.
Gogol... No, Sigma, you mean the companion who fled all the way here, gone! ! !
'Damnit, it's actually teleportation! '
You paled, knowing that you were in a desperate situation.
For those with different abilities in the space system, the few thermal weapons you can use at present are completely useless.
Seeing this, Mr. Clown immediately burst out laughing. He waved his hands hahaha, looking like he was sure of winning.
"Sigma won't die, he's still useful. Next is us, alas, if it wasn't for Fedya, he doesn't want to spoil it so quickly, I would like to see more of your performances." Saying this, the man Step forward and hold your arm easily, "Dangdangdang... Welcome to Gogol's wonderful adventure~"
dizzy -
Bright lights!
A huge dizziness hit your stomach, and you fell to one knee, retching helplessly.During this process, the laughing space system power user lightly dragged the unconscious Sigma towards the opposite camp.
Over there, Fitzgerald sneered and folded his chest. On his left stood a tall, gloomy man, and on his right stood a thin Russian.The former held Florette in his arms who did not know whether he was alive or dead, while the latter welcomed the return of Mr. Clown with applause!
Seeing this, your eyes are tearing apart: Fuck, this is the enemy at Honnōji Temple!Desire to kill thieves, but unable to recover... How did Leonard conduct the audit, and why was he able to recruit Fitzgerald's subordinates to be his intelligence officers? !
"Mr. Daust, I'm sorry. I just finished my last commission," the friendly Dostoyevsky pointed out your mistake gently, shaking his head and chuckling, "I just took another commission." It's just a commission, the client, Mr. Francisco, asked me to search and find the terrorist who attacked the mansion, you see, didn't I hand over all three of them fairly and justly?"
It’s simply divine logic. After encouraging A to attack B, help design A’s technical route, and then turn around and sell A’s information to B—Fyodor can live to this day, he is absolutely blind! ! !
"Florette is still useful to you, Mr. Fitzgerald." You suppressed your anger, turned your gaze, and tried to negotiate with the person in charge, "Let her go, the amalgam will redeem the prisoners of war, you Loss……"
"Fyodor, you said that gemstone magic can condense human time, right?" Mr. Richest asked with a depressed face, staring at you gloomyly.
"That's right, my friend. According to records, Miss Florette has indeed used this method to survive from the beginning of the [-]th century to the present." The intelligence dealer grinned, and he obediently lowered his head and asked softly, "Francis Mr. Ke, do you need to test her ability? I heard that Floret cares about Daust very much, so you can use my traitors to try!"
'what! '
Your pupils trembled, and just when you thought the opponent wanted to hurt you in exchange for a chance, Fyodor actually chose to attack Sigma?
That's his companion!
"it is good."
Throwing down a word seriously, Fitzgerald signaled his companions to throw Florette beside Sigma without hesitation.
The pain of falling to the ground woke the woman up from a coma, and she returned to combat status as soon as she opened her eyes, and activated a spear-shaped gem without hesitation.
"Florette, you don't want any accidents to happen to Daust." It was Fyodor who spoke, and he pointed to the mercenaries around him, with a polite tone, "You can't take away under the all-round blockade." his."
"What do you want?" Florette asked coldly, she immediately figured out the general situation, and put away her arms cooperatively.
"I want you to seal up my daughter and let her time freeze in the present." Hearing this, the blond man pursed his lips, trying his best to maintain calm and demeanor, "In order to determine the effectiveness of the ability, I ask your previous companions to Try it on yourself first."
"He's not my companion." Florette coldly glanced at the long-haired man who had been shot in the chest.
"That doesn't matter, or, do you want to try it in Mr. Daust?" Francisco raised his eyebrows, his tone was slightly gloomy and threatening, and when he lowered his face, there was indeed a unique majesty.
This threat worked well, and Florette gave in and compromised: "Okay, but I hope that you can guarantee Mr. Daust's safety."
"The transaction is established. Then, can I trouble Mr. Lovecraft to suppress Mr. Dawster?" Fyodor, as the middleman, smiled happily. He clapped his hands and started the specific arrangement, "Miss Florette can also Get closer to check Mr. Daust's personal safety... Forget it, for the sake of convenience, you all come to the center together."
This arrangement sounded reasonable, and Fitzgerald, the person in charge, naturally had no objection, so as a subordinate, Lovecraft obediently walked over, wanting Radost to get up.On the other side, Frolette took out a pink gemstone with a cold face and stuck it to Sigma's chest, ready for treatment.
Everything was ready, and Sigma, who had lost all color on his face, suddenly opened his eyes, and tried his best to hold Florette's fingers.
"Do not……"
"Don't save you? That's not okay, Sigma." Gogol sighed and squatted beside his colleague, shaking his head gloomily, "You won't forget the promise you made, right? You still have an important role to play."
"—But, this is different. I have clearly touched the real existence, why..."
"Because we're all part of the dream. So are you, and so am I."
Frolette pressed the pink gemstone directly to Sigma's wound, forcing the man to cry out in pain and suspend the original topic.
Her abnormal reaction made Gogol raise his eyebrows, and soon, the man who realized the truth gave a big smile:
"So it turns out that you are also a person who pursues freedom. Hmph, Fei Jia has been mistaken."
"No, I'm just waiting for the clarion call of change—this world has been stagnant for too long, hasn't it?"
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Sometimes, human beings always have an inexplicable premonition:
We feel wet before it rains, we feel palpitations before an earthquake; Thoughts, sometimes prove to be nonsense, and other times, they become the key escape route.
While Lovecraft is gradually approaching you, you suddenly feel unspeakable panic.The heart beats faster, the blood pressure rises, the salivation is secreted, and the hairs stand on end.The instincts of countless creatures are telling you that it is best not to come into close contact with each other—this omen has no discriminatory meaning, just like fire from dry wood, and sand from clear springs.You are either in the opposite of destroying and being destroyed, or you are staying in the unity of spreading and infecting.This is not a good thing, whether it is for you, for him, or for...
"Stop it for me ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
With a majestic air that pierces the sky, a ball of dark red slams down on your side with a forceful aura!For a moment, everyone's positions formed an ingenious isosceles trapezoid—Lovecraft, you, and Chuya, the three together formed one waist of the reminder; the rest formed the other.The two ends that are relatively close are actually Zhongye and Gogol in the Central Plains.
"Zhongye!" You are overjoyed, it is hard to imagine that there will be timely rain from the sky! "How did you find it?"
"You sent the location. I searched around there and found no one, so I simply searched from a high place. J, what's wrong with your signal, it's intermittent, it's super difficult!"
Having said that, the orange-haired man raised the locator in his hand as if complaining.
Seeing that the situation was becoming anxious, Fitzgerald issued an order without hesitation: "Lovecraft, attack this new guy for me!"
"Gogol!" Dostoevsky shouted at the same time. "Catch Daust!"
"Which one of you wants to fight gravity? Ha!"
"and many more!"
The four voices are mixed together, as if in a mess——
Fitzgerald rushed towards Florette resolutely, his purpose was very straightforward, to suppress the hope of saving his daughter;
Lovecraft listened to the order and urged the supernatural power to attack the Central Plains. His weird tentacles trembled and tore the air magnificently;
Zhong Yuanzhong also sharply increased the output of different abilities, borrowing gravity to suppress the movements of the first two as much as possible;
Florette grabbed Sigma, who was temporarily stable, and fell in the direction of Gogol;
Gogol also activated the teleportation ability at the same time...
If you freeze the world at this point, you will find that all these accidents and coincidences have gathered into an unimaginable disaster!
The author has something to say:
I’m the talker who is burning up. I never thought that the tooth locator can play like this:
During the welfare time, in fact, due to frequent accidents, Mr. Tuo and Fei failed to plan successfully. They temporarily adjusted their plans respectively, which led to catastrophic accidents. What is the accident is today’s problem~~PS, Zhong Ye’s supernatural ability is precisely the supernatural ability to manipulate and touch objects, but he often stomps the ground, and everyone will lie down, so pretend to be able to transmit it [cover your face]
每日一问:意外是什么?【提示:站位提示的很明显啦】感谢在2020-07-2623:44:27~2020-07-2723:39:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Lulu's total attack is 1;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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