Infinite Throne

Chapter 733: Death of a Redhead (4K)

Chapter 733 The Death of Red Hair (4K)

Irin was lying in the rubble.

Ten seconds ago, the ruins used to be a small mud room intact.

I don’t know if it’s the bad luck of Yi Rin or the bad luck of the owner. In short, there is no such thing as a good house.

Irin crawled out of the ruins with severe pain all over her body.

Million looked nervous and trotted all the way here.

"Wait, wait!"

Irin stopped Milian from a distance and told her not to come.

Million was taken aback for a moment, she thought Irene was angry.

"Don't come here, come here again, I'm really going to die!"

The two stared at each other for two minutes.

After the effect of Gu Tianqing's deck package was over, Yi Rin breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally got through it.

In this way, this combination has advantages and disadvantages.

In a similar situation, when Irin used props for the first time in Litai City to lower his luck value to the lower limit, there were also cases where buildings collapsed one after another and wanted to bury him.

After the luck value exceeded the lower limit, he felt the malice from the world.

With the improvement of his strength, he is generally able to resist this kind of malice.

But not with Milian.

She is equivalent to "strong luck".

One and the other went down, the two stood together, Yi Rin didn't stand for a long time, and Milian turned around and flew away.

Stayed any longer, and Irin didn't dare to imagine what would happen.

After a while,

Irin couldn't help but have a strange thought.

Could it be that he survived because of Milian's "lucky" effect?

But this point cannot be explored.

Irin patted the dust on her body, stood up calmly, and waved to Milian.

Million approached cautiously.

The two re-contacted, and Irin repeatedly confirmed that there was no strange reaction, and finally confirmed that it was safe.

Tonight,

The alien army attacked Uruk.

Irin finished her set and waited quietly for the result.

But what happened next, unexpectedly happened to Irin.

Uruk soldiers on the battlefield, dragged back a corpse.

—Red-haired corpse.

"Step aside."

Irin had a solemn expression and squeezed into the army formation.

I saw the red-haired expression with a ferocious expression, and the frame remained unchanged. He was lying upright on a simple stretcher, his face was black and his lips were blue and purple. According to Irin's rich experience, the red hair is obviously dead.

Good people are gone.

"how is this possible?"

Irin said in surprise.

"too weak."

Gilgamesh passed by, his disdainful eyes fell on the redhead, and he walked straight past without stopping.

Irin stepped forward and simply checked the red-haired body for a moment. He suddenly turned around and asked Gilgamesh from a distance: "King Gilgamesh, can I personally bury my companion Heroic Spirit?"

King Gilgamesh turned his back to Irin, did not turn around, but stopped the steps that he did not recognize.

After a short pause, Gilgamesh continued walking towards the palace, and said coldly, "That's right."

Irin smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness."

Gilgamesh went up the stairs.

When his figure was about to disappear from everyone's sight, the young male spirit, Enkidu, floated out of Gilgamesh and waved his hand in Irin's direction friendly.

But soon, Gilgamesh pressed Enkidu back.

The heroic sacrifice of the heroic spirit "Berserker", this bad news spread all over Uruk in a short time.

In addition to the red hair, in tonight's alien attack, the dead Uruk soldiers were counted, and there were more than 2,000 people.

The square of the goddess and in front of the statue of God Xi were full of Uruk people.

They are praying for the dead, and they seem to be praying that the dead can return to the arms of the goddess.

The atmosphere of grief spread in Uruk City, diluting the joy of victory.

"According to my deep understanding of you, you are not the kind of good person who collects corpses for your teammates."

Tani Tianqing came curiously and approached Irin.

At this moment, Yi Rin was taking off her red-haired clothes. When she heard Gu Tianqing's voice, Yi Rin didn't lift her head and replied casually, "Of course not."

Tani Tianqing squinted, watching Irin groping back and forth on the red-haired body, moving her hands up and down.

He was silent for a while, and sighed: "Sometimes, I find that because I'm not perverted enough, I always feel out of place with you."

Tianqing Gu seems to be acting stupid.

Irin felt the back of her head that was ravaged by Miriam, and there was still a little pain left there.

He couldn't use a backhand move, "Freedom Method: Crimson Chains", as a small leather whip, to swipe at Gu Tianqing, in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

But Irin is not free now.

Million also came over, wondering what Irene was tossing about.

At first, she really thought that Yi Rin was going to collect the corpse for the red hair, and she felt a little moved inexplicably.

Irin tore off the red-haired clothes.

While tearing, he said: "I think you should remember the setting of 'Heroic Spirit'."

Gu Tianqing pondered for a moment.

He was recalling the knowledge that Heroes had forcibly instilled in them.

After a while, Gu Tianqing said with a smile: "Heroic spirits are the existences of heroes whose great deeds are left as legends after death and have become objects of belief. Even some heroic spirits do not exist in reality, but because of legends and beliefs , the beliefs of mankind have been embodied by the Holy Grail and by the Throne of Heroes."

Irin nodded: "Yes, to put it bluntly, Heroic Spirits are pure energy bodies, embodied by magic power. Only the huge magic power of the Holy Grail can drag Heroic Spirits out of the Heroic Spirit Throne. In other words, Heroic Spirits are actually immortal. Yes. In the previous Holy Grail War, the dead heroic spirit did not die, but returned to the throne of heroic spirits, waiting for the next call in the long and boring time."

After a brief pause, Yi Rin turned her back to Milian and Gu Tianqing, and continued her work, saying, "I remember that there was a sentence in the initial 'reminder' before we came in. Now you are a 'hypothetical'. 'A 'heroic spirit' who has died and left behind various deeds."

"Assumption?" Gu Tianqing's smile narrowed slightly, her brows furrowed. Obviously, he noticed the point in Yi Rin's words.

"Yes, suppose. That is to say, only the dead can become Heroic Spirits, but we are not dead. Sure enough—"

In the dialogue, Irin was not skilled, and finally tore the red-haired clothes to shreds.

Red-haired bare upper body, with a deep hole in his chest, from the front to the back, where it seems to be a fatal wound.

On the left quarter rib, there is a narrow and long slit with a black edge, which looks insignificant.

Gu Tianqing also squatted down.

Take a closer look at the red-haired corpse.

"Now first of all I can confirm one thing," Irin took a breath: "Our existence is between Heroic Spirits and non-Heroic Spirits. We have the identity and power of Heroic Spirits, but our essence is completely different from Heroic Spirits. It can be said that , we are 'pseudo-heroic spirits'."

"That's why we can see the red-haired corpse."

Gu Tianqing squinted his eyes and smirked.

"Assuming we are already dead, I think it should be understood that we should be 'almost' dying. In layman's terms, we are on the 'end of life', so we barely meet the conditions for being a 'Heroic Spirit' and come to In this era, come to Uruk."

Gu Tianqing, wearing gloves, tapped lightly on the blood hole on the red-haired chest: "According to my experience, this wound is more like the damage left when we were penetrated by the chain when we came in."

Irin quickly pointed to the small seam on the left flank, and quickly replied: "So, this is most likely the real fatal injury."

"The problem is," Gu Tianqing closed her eyes and entered a mode of communication with Yi Rin again, saying: "This is not a deadly part, nor is it in conventional theory. Unless the weapon is long enough to directly damage his heart. "

"That's right, the question is not whether the redhead is dead, but how he died. From the surface, it seems that there is no way to find the answer."

Irin lowered her head in thought.

Gu Tianqing laughed dumbly: "Don't you think so? Hiss - this is not good."

Irin nodded calmly: "I think he will understand, he will definitely."

The conversation between the two made Milian confused.

What hurts what is fatal and what is your understanding?

Who understands?

Can you speak well?

You two, please speak human words!

Million was about to have a seizure.

Ke Yilin was already alone, pushing the small broken car and pulling away together with the red-haired corpse.

Gu Tianqing stayed where she was, smiling slightly, not stopping her.

Million asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Bury your teammates."

Irin blinked and smiled.

…

To be honest, this kind of thing is inhumane.

But, no way.

Irin also wants to live.

That's all.

So, while doing the autopsy, Irin apologized well.

After the end of , Yi Rinzhen found a feng shui treasure by the city wall of Uruk, and buried the red hair well.

He stomped on the soil on the tomb a few times, and when the soil was firm, he finally felt relieved.

When Yilin was burying the red hair, Gu Tianqing and Milian came to him.

"Only death can make life complete. We should be happy for him, because he has experienced a complete life."

Gu Tianqing put on the posture of a magic stick, reciting words.

"roll."

Irin returned to Uruk City, her face was not very good.

"Aren't you going to share with your teammates your experience after autopsy?"

Tani Tianqing spread out his palms, looked at Irin's back and smiled.

"Anatomy?"

Million was kept in the dark the whole time.

Hearing this, he was stunned.

Isn't it a good burial?

How did become an anatomy?

Redhead Did he agree?

"The point is not here now." Yi Rin shook her head, not intending to delve into this matter, and changed the subject mellowly: "Did you see Bol?"

Irin's voice just fell.

Not far away, a puff of smoke appeared out of thin air.

Pol took a long cigarette and walked out of the smoke slowly.

She looked at the red-haired grave, where there was not even a simple tombstone.

Pol was smoking a cigarette, looking a bit lonely.

"he died."

"Yes." Irin said.

"How did you die?"

"Die on the battlefield."

Irin said truthfully.

During his autopsy, he brought the red-haired corpse into the warp.

No matter how good Bol is at stealth and stealth, it is impossible to enter the space of evil thoughts. The whole process and the results of the autopsy are only known to Irin.

Pol: "Very well, the battlefield is the best coffin for a warrior."

She stood in front of the red-haired grave, silent for a moment, and when she raised her head again, the trace of sadness on her face had disappeared.

Irin smiled.

He would rather believe that at this moment, Bol was born with a sadness like the death of a rabbit and a fox, and he did not believe that she felt sad for the death of the red hair.

Unless, in addition to their superiors and subordinates, there is a deeper and more unspeakable relationship between them.

"There is one thing I must tell you."

Pol looked away from the red-haired grave, and said to Irin, Gu Tianqing, and Milian in a firm tone.

Yi Rin's eyes flashed: "It seems that you disappeared after fishing all night, what did you find?"

Pol nodded: "I think this is very important, you should know."

"us?"

"Yes, you, all of you who are still alive."

…

In the Heroic Spirit Seven, apparently, according to their origins and private relationships, they were divided into three factions.

First, Gu Tianqing, Yi Rin from the same guild, and Mi Lien, who has a close relationship with Yi Rin in private.

Second, Michelle and Kotomine just from the Sea of Wandering.

Third, Boer, redhead from the same country.

But now the redhead is dead.

She is the only one left in Bol's faction.

When the sky was dawn, seven... no, the six remaining Heroic Spirits gathered at the city gate.

When Kotomine Masashi and Michelle appeared, they were obviously surprised at the gathering of Irin and the others.

"This is…?"

The Grand Governor of Bol did not explain much.

She shook her head and said in the simplest language: "You will see it with your own eyes and you will understand."

Irin stepped forward: "Exactly, I just want to verify one thing. Listen carefully, wait..."

…

ten minutes later.

The six heroic spirits left Uruk City in their own way.

They chose a direction and galloped outward.

Everyone's face is full of depression and heaviness.

They were thinking about what Iren said.

I can't believe it, but I can't believe it.

After pointing out the direction and route, Grand Governor Bol blew a cloud of smoke from his mouth, completely hiding himself.

Irin once again discovered that it was no wonder that the Grand Governor of Bol was more suitable for the assassin class of "Assassin" than him.

His two stealth skills, one is to eliminate the sense of existence, and the other is to become a shadow.

But the two skills, even if they form a combo, can't completely erase the shadow, and there are still traces to follow.

But the abilities of the Grand Governor of Bol are different.

She is truly, physically, to the point of being "completely invisible".

"It's true that there are heavens outside the sky, and there are people outside people."

Irin decided to stop pretending to say "no one knows stealth better than me" in the future.

should be changed to "No one in this world knows how to play magic better than me".

The Supreme Mage who is not in this world naturally does not count.

On the ground, Michelle ran forward.

She didn't move forward at real speed, otherwise she would have left everyone behind in an instant. Unless, Irin opened the portal.

Michelle is of the "Rider" class, but what she "rides" is not a mount in the conventional sense, but "Sonic". She mastered the magic of moving at the speed of sound, and that's why she adapted "Rider". Because this kind of mount is far more than a mount in the ordinary sense.

Irin's motorcycle nightmare was completely compared.

But come to think of it, she can ride "Sonic" so outrageously, and it should have the role-enhancing effect of the Holy Grail in it.

Everyone is divided into ranks and strengthened accordingly. Michelle is no exception.

A few people seem to be on their way.

But so people's eyes are wandering, as if looking for something.

Yi Rongou silently activated [Follow the Shadow] at the end.

He didn't say a word, and as much as possible, with the effect of his skills, he made himself a little transparent.

If he didn't speak, everyone would almost forget that there was Irin.

The sky gradually lights up.

A thin shadow appears at everyone's feet.

Suddenly,

without warning,