High Above

From the beginning, no one thought that Ian was in any danger.

Not to mention that Ian's purpose was to lure the enemy to attack and capture the target, so he deliberately came outside the defense line and had already made all preparations.

His own martial arts skills can also be said to be excellent. If he is holding a sharp blade, the phantom woman's attack will not hurt him at all, and he will be chopped into pieces by a few swords.

Not to mention, there are two fairies, one big and one small, protecting his safety, including a second-level one.

Eating soft food?

Being able to eat soft rice from goblins is what many people dream of - not to mention, does Ian call it eating soft food? That's called mutual help among fairies!

At least Ian wasn't ashamed at all.

After all, if it weren't for him, these goblins would have killed themselves long ago.

What's more... the soft rice is really delicious.jpg

Raising his head, Ian looked to both sides.

Although the mechanized iron-clawed honey badger is strong, it is not so strong that even the second level cannot deal with it. Now Tres is just observing the data of this modified beast. Returning this thing to the camp can be regarded as credit.

On the other side, the phantom of the man holding a carpenter's knife is now on the verge of collapse - he is an offensive phantom, and he should have cooperated with the assault form of the Iron Claw Honey Badger to break through the enemy's formation, while the phantom woman, as an assassination form, came from within Crush all enemy counterattacks.

Through the information fed back by the silver chip, Ian knows that all phantoms have corresponding prototypes. After being designed, the power of virtual reality will bring virtual reality to these originally ordinary people according to different feelings and emotions. The power turns them into real weapons of war.

However, this design is not yet completely completed, and Phantom Army's technology still has major flaws.

Ian estimated that it would take them more than ten years to complete the first step of the plan, and even if Archduke Thorin reached an agreement with Flying Fire Land at the first opportunity, it has only been about seven years so far.

Although there are already many technologies and experiments are ongoing.

For example, the 'Artificial Psychic' and 'Resurrection of the Dead' should be carried out by the Gnostic Academy. Although the conditions are harsh, they have almost been successful.

Another example is the 'Phantom Army' that Archduke Thorin should have obtained from Inaga's legacy. Although there are still many hard conditions that cannot be normalized, many of the pre-requisite technologies that support it are already quite mature.

But there are definitely many more difficult technologies that have yet to be completed in Awak's laboratory.

Naturally, they are also more dangerous.

Soon, all these forwards who were just for testing were eliminated, leaving only the phantom woman captured by Ian.

In fact, Ian also noticed that the man's phantom also had very strong emotions, but compared to the woman's, it was somewhat less agile. It could also activate the ability to 'recall the past' with a high probability, but Ian If you don't want to expose your special psychic abilities, you can only choose one.

At this moment, Tres was commanding the team to reorganize their formation and clear away the corpses around the camp. After Ian said hello to him, he and the birch frost butterfly returned with the imprisoned spirit body of the phantom woman. Arrived at the laboratory.

"I'm going to use my psychic powers to observe this phantom and see if I can find any clues." He said: "I may need help taking care of it. I will ignore the surrounding reactions if I use my psychic powers at all times."

"If there is an enemy attack, remember to call me."

"OK."

Hua An and Shuangdie naturally have no doubt about him. Ian's strong observational psychic ability can indeed see things that many people cannot see. Some people even suspect that Ian's psychic ability has a certain 'true seeing' effect - regardless of No matter how invisible, hidden or even hidden the secret is, it cannot escape Ian's prying eyes.

It is this ability that allows the young man to make rapid progress in the two fields of alchemy and inscription.

After all, when many people can't even distinguish fifteen red alchemical substrates of similar colors, Ian can already know these materials that seem to him to be labeled with names, and many ordinary people need to The various reactions to 'memory' are just 'common sense' that Ian has known for a long time.

In fact, this guess is correct. The precognitive vision combined with the silver chip may have the effect of true vision, or it may even be stronger.

But this time, Ian wanted to use his ability under the pretext of observation.

"Let me take a look..."

In the small alchemy room in the car, Ian stared at the phantom woman sealed in the 'Spiritual Imprisonment' in front of him.

The other party's appearance is very soft, and you can tell at a glance that she is most likely a woman with a gentle temperament, but a very tough heart - her projection has been transformed by the Phantom Army and turned into a very difficult killer.

That is to say, Ian's real strength is too strong, so he can easily use her as a sparring partner to practice his fist and kick skills, and at the same time delay the time, waiting for Hua An to use the confinement technique.

Now, Ian's eyes were filled with aqua halos.

Then he saw it.

Everything that is hidden behind this phantom, this projection of the mother's soul.

See everything that happened to all the 'ordinary people' in the Azure City.

Ian saw a lot.

[Miles, stop carrying me, put mom down quickly...You can't escape if you carry me on your back]

[Stop joking, I still have strength, I’m just carrying you, why can’t I escape? ! 】

[Miles, please, my mother is already ill. Even if she is rescued... I'm afraid she won't live long. But if you die, what's the point of my life? 】

[Please Miles, leave quickly... Even for Cynthia's sake, Aunt Lydia has taken care of us for so long, we can't let her little granddaughter not escape]

[No... definitely... huff... there must be some way to get the best of both worlds...]

The sound of slashing, roaring, and sad cries filled the entire city. The original blue city has now been covered by the smell of fire and blood. On the streets that are usually peaceful and filled with children playing, there are the fragmented corpses of children, and the smell of blood permeates the city. The spreading white mist is the continuous flow of scarlet blood.

A man was carrying his mother on his back, holding a little girl in his left hand, and holding a sword in his right hand, fighting his way through a group of crazy lunatics and a group of moving corpses.

He is an ordinary person, but he is not.

He is more ordinary than anyone else.

He has a mother, a family, people who love him and he loves him back, friends and people he admires. He has no big dreams and just wants to make money and live a good life.

But now, whether it was the dream or the object of repayment in the dream, they are no longer seen and have completely disappeared.

He is no ordinary person.

Because ordinary people would not practice sword skills day and night for nearly ten years because of their childhood yearning. They really have talent and have discovered a set of sword skills that they can be proud of among mercenaries.

No ordinary person could kill more than twenty lunatics in a row and still have the physical strength to carry the girl on his back and rush out of the city with gritted teeth.

He failed and succeeded again.

The man does not have that much physical strength. He does have good talents, but as long as he does not become an Ascended One, this talent cannot be fully displayed - in other words, he is not that powerful.

He couldn't have the best of both worlds and take everyone out of the city.

He had to give up one.

It's something to be thankful for and something to be sad about.

He doesn't have to make his own choices.

He didn't make his own choices.

He failed to make his own choice.

His mother chose him.