Extraordinary Mechanical City

Chapter 228 Cursed Sequence (addition for 'leo627')

"Let me tell you, the corpse tide can't break through the city."

"Last night, there were at least a dozen half-step legendary top transcendents, which is strange. How could there be so many? Most of the top combat power in Glory City, I'm afraid they are all here."

"Didn't you hear that [Frost Moon Swordsman] Carlo will also come, where did you get the news from?"

"An old friend who is not convenient to reveal his identity."

"oh"

Lane and Guy are chatting and spanking in the shed. The little girl Naleta was not supernatural, she was very sleepy, so she curled up in the thatched pile of the hut and fell asleep.

When the sky gradually turned blue, the city was empty, with almost no living people left.

Everyone scavenged from the pile of bones outside the city, and if they picked it up, they made money.

After chatting for most of the night, Ren also learned more about this Gaia.

The two chatted without saying a word, talking about everything, extraordinary, martial arts, swordsmanship, gossip.

Guy is already very talkative, and he knows a lot.

He has wandered in many provinces of the two empires over the years, and his rich life experience is amazing. His knowledge is like an encyclopedia, and he feels like he understands everything.

Not just a taste of it, this guy is also proficient in many ways, such as astrology, literature, archaeology, forging, alchemy, etc. He also mastered at least ten local languages ​​of the two empires.

If it weren't for this bad physical condition, Ryan thought he was a very romantic guy.

After chatting all night, he really believed it. What this guy said before, when he was young, he was the dream lover of all the ladies and ladies in Sid's high society.

It's absolutely impossible to rely on a good skin, but this guy is really talented.

This made Ren feel like a lemon for the first time.

He has a "intelligent brain database", and he can hardly chat with a guy who relies on brain memory.

However, talent belongs to talent. Gay's experience of more than ten years is really heartbreaking.

With a pair of legs, I don't know how many miles I can travel alone.

It was the first time Ren heard that a person could cross the two empires alone on the wasteland with his legs and survived.

In Gay's own words, he already has a will to die, and when life is no longer at a low point, he will avoid danger instead.

A very philosophical sentence.

The morning light poured down on the earth and illuminated the hut.

The soft light shone on Naletta's sleeping face, and she heard a few murmurs of insomnia, enjoying the short-term peace and tranquility in her dream.

The two were chatting, and when they heard the dream talk, their eyes fell over.

Ren frowned slightly, and expressed his opinion: "Naretta's blood should be passed down from generation to generation. If I'm not wrong, some of her gene chains may be different from normal humans. I guess she may It is some kind of ancient blood. The curse of her blood may be a kind of extraordinary power."

The two had already chatted quite well, and Gay also decided that Ren was not a "deceitful" generation.

There is nothing to hide, he nodded: "Yes. I have seen related records in an ancient book. Her bloodline may be called 'curse family'."

After a pause, he continued: "When I was traveling, I came across an ancient cave. The murals inside recorded a 'seventy-two generals' who had been forgotten by the world. It was ranked second Lavinia, the 【Night Carrier】. The "Curse Law Sequence" inherited by that god should be the exclusive inheritance of the "Curse Clan". Unfortunately, there is no usable extraordinary formula now. Otherwise, Nalei The tower's blood curse may still be under control."

"The second-ranked general?"

Ren heard a completely unfamiliar name.

Only a part of the inheritance of the seventy-two gods has been handed down, and many of them have been completely cut off. This [Night Carrier] Lavinia was the name of a god he had never heard of.

He had never heard of a "Curse Sequence" with related potions passed down, not even from his teacher Irubek.

Thinking about it, Ren asked again: "Have you tried other mysterious potions such as 'Sequence of Calamity' and 'Sequence of Plague'?"

"I have also tried other genetic medicines on her. But without exception, they will all be rejected by her blood."

Guy shook his head, sighed slightly, and said again: "If you can't find the exclusive advanced medicine, the curse power in her body will be uncontrollable. Now that she is growing up slowly, that power is getting stronger and stronger. I am anxious"

"That's a real problem."

Ren also felt a little strange when he heard it.

This is the first time I've heard the saying that an exclusive bloodline is required for extraordinary advancement.

Even Bazel and the werewolves can advance to other ordinary Transcendent Sequences.

But any sequence with strict inheritance conditions is easy to be lost. If this "cursed sequence" really needs an exclusive bloodline, it is reasonable to lose it.

Apparently, Guy had tried many things, but they all failed.

He expressed his worries and said: "And what I'm worried about is that if I die, Naletta's situation will be worse. No one wants to bring such a 'cursed' person who will bring bad luck. She doesn't Know the common language, but don't want to talk, don't know the world, don't know how to make a living"

Just like a kind old father, dying and sick, rambling on.

He is very aware of his physical condition, it is indeed very bad, at most another year and a half, the toxin will completely make him lose the ability to walk. At that time, who will take care of this little girl?

When Guy said this, he looked at Ren again, "Over the years, I have met countless people, but there are very few people who will not be affected by the curse. You, Mr. Doctor, are the ones I rarely see who are 'full of righteousness'."

Ren shrugged, not feeling that the other party was praising him.

In this world where the jungle preys on the jungle, the so-called "righteousness" does not seem to be a word of praise in the eyes of the public.

Possessing this kind of trait that is not recognized by the mainstream concept means that there will be a very bad situation.

For example, the one in front of you.

The former [Sword of Justice] is now a sloppy old man.

Having said that, Guy looked at Ren and said meaningfully: "No matter 'power' or 'will', it is to protect the unshakable belief in your heart. You can understand yourself if you have righteousness in your heart and stick to your heart. something you want."

This is similar to what the great witch Ji Mafa said.

Ren heard some comprehension, but always felt that something was missing. He was not surprised that Guy could see that he was in the second-order bottleneck, and asked curiously: "Senior Guy, what kind of sword intent did you comprehend?"

"My sword intent?"

Hearing this, Guy's cloudy eyes were full of emotion, as if someone had untied a scar that he didn't want to mention.

But it seems that he also intends to point Ren, after a moment of contemplation, there is nothing to hide, said: "When I first joined the swordsman, what I comprehended was the 'Wugou Sword Intent'. It means nothing can be broken."

After a pause, he changed the subject, "However, that great change broke my state of mind, and the sword intent was also fragmented. Over the years, I have re-recognized myself, and on the 'Wugou Sword Intent', I have comprehended a A new layer of sword intent, called 'Evil does not suppress righteousness'!"

As soon as Guy said this, he didn't make any movements, but his momentum suddenly changed. The feeling that you can clear away the turbidity around you with aura and make your spiritual platform clear has appeared again.

Obviously, he intended to give pointers and repay, and showed Renn his sword intent without reservation.

"Evil does not suppress justice?"

Ren didn't think it was real. The "meaning" was illusory. Except for himself, outsiders looked at it as foggy.

What's more, he is still a layman who doesn't understand the "potential" of his face, and the "sword intent" is too far away for him.

Thinking about it, he found another actual reference target, and asked politely: "Senior Gay, your previous swordsmanship, and the current 'Ten Legends' [Shuangyue Jianhao] Carlo, which one is better?"

"once?"

Guy smiled and shook his head, as if he didn't agree with the term.

He narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment, his eyes burst out with a look of sternness, and then he said: "I used to be unmatched in swordsmanship. Now, after I comprehend the 'Way of the Sword', no one can do it." and."

hear this,

Instinct told Ren that this guy was pretending to be bragging.

But his intuition told him that this guy was telling the truth again.

Guy smiled, and the aura of looking down on the world dissipated in an instant, as if it had never appeared before, "Of course, it's just my understanding of swordsmanship. In terms of cultivation base, I'm disabled, half of my body is buried in the ground, so it's naturally a tenth difference. Thousands of miles away."

Ryan: "."

And at this time, Guy looked at Naletta who was sleeping soundly, as if he suddenly thought of something, with a look of hesitation on his face, "Mr. Doctor, can I ask you something. If"

As soon as Ren heard the opening words, he guessed that he was going to ask Gu to do something again.

He rolled his eyes and refused directly: "Don't! The situation may not be that bad, the toxin in your body."

Before he finished speaking, just when he was about to say that the toxin could be cured, a group of angry guys rushed over.

Gay frowned as soon as he saw the person, and said to Ren, "I may be in trouble. Let us stay away from you. Don't be affected."

"Damn God of Plague, it's all your fault for causing me, Black Wind Collar, to suffer such a big loss!"

The leader is a young man with green hair, wearing a gorgeous velvet jacket, a row of pure gold buttons with the family crest on the chest, and tassels on the epaulets. This kind of aristocratic clothing is highly recognizable, and people can guess it at a glance To this is an aristocrat.

Behind the young man was a group of guards in armor, with the logo of the group they belonged to on the epaulets. This is the city security team.

The green-headed man came over and yelled at Guy angrily from a long distance away: "Guy, you damn bastard, get that 'ghost girl' out of my territory quickly! Last night, you let I lost a mechanical city!"

Guy listened silently, like a criminal who acquiesced to his crime.

And at this time, because the quarrel was too loud, it also woke up Naletta who was sleeping soundly.

Then, a funny scene appeared.

A group of people who were still fierce just now shrank their necks like a mouse seeing a cat. They didn't dare to approach the hut anymore, and stopped more than twenty meters away.

These people's faces vividly expressed the embarrassing expression of "although they are furious, but they dare not do anything".

Ren looked at the corner of his mouth and raised his lips slightly, and suddenly felt that the buff of "Curse Clan" seemed to be very useful. Those with bad intentions would not dare to harm her, but those with good intentions would not hurt her.

Although Naletta woke up, she didn't understand what happened, but she felt the maliciousness of the visitor. She stared at the group of people coldly, and resumed that look of walking dead.

The green-headed man saw his face twitch violently, and he didn't dare to speak anymore. He poked the security captain beside him.

The captain with the rosaceous nose had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk out.

Then this guy used the most polite words to say the most serious order: "Mr. Gay, the lord of the city ordered you to be expelled. From now on, please leave the city immediately"

Guy nodded calmly.

If it were someone else, who would have caused such a huge loss to the territory, they would probably have been cut into pieces long ago.

But they didn't dare to hurt the father and daughter because they were afraid of bad luck.

The inexplicable annihilation of the large hunting groups that were unfavorable to this little girl has already proved their evil level, and no one dared to try their lives.

Staying in the city was originally just as a "bait" for hunting wilderness to get some small profits. Now that such a big loss has been caused, the adults above can't let them stay in the city, so they can only choose to bite the bullet and expel them.

Guy's expression didn't change at all, as if he was used to everything.

Without arguing, he silently packed up a few thin blankets in the straw shed.

Before leaving, Guy looked at Ren who was not far away. He didn't say something, but he didn't have a chance to say it. He said goodbye, "Mr. Doctor, we will meet later."

"."

Ren frowned when he heard that, he was expelled by the city lord, and he was helpless.

But for these two father and daughter, one is disabled and the other is not even extraordinary, how should they survive in the wasteland full of crises?

Even if it is a living corpse, it will not threaten them, but what about Warcraft? How to solve food, clothing, housing and transportation? In this wasteland, there may not be a mechanical city for hundreds of kilometers. Where can they go with their legs? (PS. The ghost knows how they got here all the way.)

"Mr. Guy, wait a minute."

Thinking of this, Ren didn't hesitate any longer, took out a few potions in earthen jars, stuffed them directly into Guy's pocket, and said in a low voice: "The red cap is for internal use, and the blue cap is for external use, once a day, three days. It can detoxify your body."

"???"

Guy looked at the few small jars in his pocket, was taken aback for a moment, and then his face changed suddenly.

Detoxification?

How can it be!

This toxin is unique to the "Silver Leaf Clan", and there is no cure for it. How could he say such a thing?

Guy thought he heard it wrong, but when he looked at Ren's serious expression again, the young doctor was serious?

If it weren't for the long talk last night, he felt that this matter was ridiculous.

But now, he felt that this might be true.

Ryan was shocked that this guy was so knowledgeable, how could Guy not be equally shocked that he had so many classics at his fingertips?

Although he didn't know Ren's origin, he also guessed that this was not a simple doctor.

Looking at it now, it really is.

My own poison can be cured?

For many years, Guy felt that he had never felt the emotion of shock, and at this moment, it rushed out crazily.

Gay: "You"

Ren shook his head, indicating that there is no need to say more: "Take care."

Guy also knew that it was inappropriate to say more at this moment, so he gave a wry smile and said two words with a complicated expression, "Thank you."

He turned his face and called the little girl behind him with dull eyes, "Naretta, let's go."

Then, the father and daughter walked slowly towards the city gate with their limited luggage on their backs, leaving everyone a gloomy back.

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