Ark of the Immortal

"The property left by the savior of Kazdaele not only made many infected people understand that their current situation requires resistance. It also allowed those who have the ability to group together and seek a way to survive in the most rational way. "

"They want to create a world where infected people and normal people can coexist harmoniously. Their approach is to think from two perspectives. It is not like your integration movement, which only considers the infected people's side."

"To be honest, I trust Rhode Island more than the integration movement. But in terms of results, the integration movement has hurt many people, including many of our compatriots."

"..."

The patriot was speechless, and he himself had never thought that it would lead to such a result.

His original intention was not to massacre. He wanted the infected to have the same status as ordinary people. He only thought about the infected, but he did not expect that under the choice of the leader, the integration movement had become like this. .

Did he notice it too late? Or is there another reason?

"I don't want Rhodes Island and the Integration Movement to be at each other's swords. We are all fighting for the future of the infected. But your methods are too extreme. Azazel is my treasure, and I cannot entrust it to someone without sane people.”

Herage jumped down from the window. He held the long knife in his hand and looked at the patriot in front of him.

"So, I will not join the integration movement and that answer will not change."

Seeing Herage's posture, the Patriot understood. Even if you use force yourself, you can't change this outcome.

And Herage is right. Today's integration movement does have many problems, and these problems have gradually reached a dead end.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and my hands are a little itchy."

Herague smiled. His laughter was extremely inconsistent with his age. The bold and energetic laughter made people aware of his surging fighting spirit just from the sound of his voice.

"How about it, do you want to have a game? This is like understanding this matter here!"

Herage didn't want the patriots to return in vain. He wanted to put an end to the matter in the hearts of the patriots.

Azazel is a clinic for infected people, not for thugs.

However, the patriot shook his head.

"General, I won't be your enemy. I won't even point my sword at you."

The Patriot looked at Herage in front of him.

"Usas, I'm sick. You and I are both doctors, we just want to see who's skill is more advanced."

"OK."

Herage was stunned for a moment, then lowered his right hand that was ready to draw the sword.

"Then let's see who made the right choice and who made the wrong choice."

He couldn't help but approach the patriot.

"When the Chernobog incident is over, come to Rhode Island and have a look. It happens that Azazel's children are also very interested in your deeds."

The Patriot is a legend, and it has nothing to do with his rank. Simply because what he did deserves the title of legend.

For the young Ursus children, they grew up listening to the stories of these generals and legends.

The patriot nodded.

"I adopted a girl. She makes me proud. If I could, I would go."

The red light in Patriot's eyes dimmed slightly.

"Take her with you."

"Then it's a deal, don't break the appointment!"

Herague showed a warm smile. Over the years in Azazel, all the violence in him had faded, turning into the gentle old man he is today.

"good."

The patriot also nodded and happily accepted Herage's invitation.

The two of them stretched out their hands, held each other's palms, and then exerted slight pressure on their own sides. Their shoulders collided with each other and then quickly separated.

In the past, they were on the same battlefield, and now they are doing the same thing.

"That's it for now. The rescue team may need my help, so I'll go back to the camp first."

Herage took two steps back and said.

"Rhodes Island can accept the conscience discovery of the people of the Integration Movement. But it will not let a leader of the Integration Movement get so close to the camp. Especially since this leader was once a legend in Ursus."

"My shield guard will always help you until you leave."

The patriot said, he picked up the halberd and shield placed by his side, turned and left.

"Goodbye, General."

Herage looked at the majestic back and nodded slightly.

"Goodbye, Captain."

written request for leave

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219. Wait for the opportunity

"I don't know if you can understand that this matter can no longer be done however we want."

Bone Broken put the gun in his hand aside. He sat on the hollowed-out wooden box and turned his head to look at the Kingslayer beside him.

"Those Longmen cops, I can guarantee that in a few hours, after they get the search warrant, they will immediately come to the slums to look for people. And there may be the Rat King among them to help them."

The Kingslayer didn't care so much. She walked into the house with her waist bent, found a soft sofa to sit on, and breathed a sigh of relief after feeling that her physical condition was slightly better.

After hearing Broken Bones say this, how could the Regicide not understand? But she knew that she couldn't always stay like this.

"My Origin Stone skills are not omnipotent and cannot always help you escape danger. Ahem..."

The Kingslayer coughed, and she took a bottle out of her pocket and shook it in front of the broken bones.

"Did you see this? I got it from the doctor. Although it is not a special medicine for blocking ore disease, it allows me to use Originium skills within a few hours without being affected too much."

"But there are only a few left inside, and there are very few items, which means we don't have much time."

As he spoke, the Kingslayer opened his clothes, revealing his upper body bound by bandages.

"You don't know what I went through in Chernobog, you only heard about it a little bit. But those things are still in my body, and sometimes I can feel numbness. Especially every time I use the Origin Stone technique , it hurts like an electric shock.”

The King Slayer gritted her teeth. She changed her sitting position, took out the medicine powder from the side, and then started to change the bandage.

This injury has still not completely healed, and the damage caused by lightning is still wandering around in the body.

Otherwise, how can we say that the regicide is holding on to his own body and coming to help Shattered Bones?

After Mephisto's death, not only did many things that were originally under Mephisto's own jurisdiction go haywire, but more importantly, there was a shortage of manpower. In addition, once Faust disappeared, the entire top management of the integration movement lost nearly one-third of its combat strength.

This puts pressure on all leaders.

"Actually, you don't need to come to Longmen. We can complete it even without you."

Broken Bones shrugged his shoulders, he said matter-of-factly.

"It's just that it will definitely take longer."

"And your life safety is not guaranteed. Maybe you can find something, but people will definitely tell you here."

The Kingslayer said again, and then cut off the bandages on his body, revealing the bloody wounds inside.

Shattered Bones turned his head away, not looking at the Kingslayer's wounds. After all, the location was a bit awkward.

"..."

After a period of silence, the Kingslayer gritted his teeth and put on the powder, threw the bloody bandage aside, and then re-wrapped the clean medical bandage.

After wrapping it up, she took out an injection from the small bag she carried and stuck it in her neck.

It took several minutes for the injection to take effect.

The Kingslayer gasped and threw the injection package aside, his breathing gradually calming down.

"Okay, what should we do next."

After taking care of his wounds, the Kingslayer twitched his lips, and the pain in his body was relieved by the injection of inhibitor.

Shattered Bones glanced outside the door. From outside the door came the exclamations of people in the slums and various running sounds.

"Wait until the police from the Guards Bureau really penetrate into the slums, and then we'll take action."

Broken Bones said.

"If it were Mephisto, that lunatic, he would definitely choose to attack the city at this time, diluting the police force of the Guards Bureau again, so as to minimize the resistance in the slums, which would help us take action here. But we are not Mephisto He doesn’t have any strange Origin Stone skills like him.”

"No matter what, the Guards Bureau will definitely conflict with the people in the slums, and there are many people in the slums. There are also many refugees who escaped from Chernobog. Their reaction will buy us a lot of time. At least in the We'll need your help on every move for two days."

After all, the Kingslayer was not the person mainly responsible for this plan. She just nodded and then asked a few questions related to this mission.

"So you already know where things are?"

"The leader told me that something is in the hands of a little girl, and that key is the key that can open the core city's power furnace. I'm not sure whether it's in Chernobog or Longmen, so we have to look for it in both directions."

When Broken Bones talked about the little girl, he thought of the family he had been separated from when he was young.

He sighed and continued.

"The Patriots are looking for you in Chernobog, and I'm looking for you at Longmen. After all, the city closest to Chernobog is Longmen. And those refugees will almost stay in Longmen for a while. This is my chance. .”

Broken Bones said as he put down the hand that opened the curtain.

"Some people have said that they have found the girl. She entered Longmen a few days ago and left a lot of traces. She should be an ordinary person, and her location is almost certain. Once the slums are completely in chaos, we will have a chance."

The light in the room suddenly dimmed, and in such darkness, people began to feel a little confused.

"Go to sleep. You just changed your dressing and take a rest. I'll wake you up when we plan to set off."

"also."

The Kingslayer pulled up his outer clothes, trying to make his body warmer.

"Then I'll rest for a while. You can call me later."

"good."

...

On the other side, in the heavy fog, Chen and Linguang Dubin, who still found nothing, also left the scene of the crime.

It's just that Chen chose to report to the superiors very early. So when they left, supporting police forces came over to conduct investigations.

"Although there was no result, at least it didn't lead to anything too bad."

Chen glanced at the report that Xing Xiong had just given her, then raised her head and glanced at Lin Guang and Du Bin.

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Dupin. I will need you to make a transcript later. After all, you are the only one among us here who has seen the outfits and actions of the members of each group."

"It should be done, no trouble."

Du Bin shook his head. Chen's way of speaking was very polite, which made Du Bin not pay too much attention to the rules of the Guards Bureau.

"That's it, Miss Linguang, there are still arrangements for the follow-up matters, so I will leave first. My colleagues will take you to take notes and follow-up arrangements later."

Chen stretched out his hand and shook it with Linguang Dubin respectively.

"If you encounter any situation in the past few days, you can report it to the Guards Bureau immediately. We will try our best to arrange manpower to assist you in the investigation. Of course, you can also contact me directly. This is my communicator number."

Chen gave Lin Guang and Du Bin his communicator number.

After the two accepted it, Linguang raised his head and looked at Chen.

"Officer Chen, if you need my help, you can contact me at any time."

"I know, thank you for your hard work."

Seeing the two people being taken away by his colleagues, Chen frowned and looked down at the report on the form.

To be honest, some of what I just told Lin Guang and Du Bin were just for the occasion.

For example, she said, it didn't lead to any bad consequences.

Just that series of motorcycle explosions had already caused very serious consequences.

Originium dust leaked and affected less than half of the slums.

This is not good news. The king who occupies the slum position should not be happy to see such a result.