The Bald Monk in the City

?"Hey, Bunker, do you want something?"

In the observation tower of the camp, the soldier on duty today raised the wine bottle in his hand and said to Bunker, a foreign mercenary who was carefully observing the detection instrument display next to him.

"No, alcohol will numb my nerves and make me make mistakes."

Bunker refused without looking back.

Even if he has spent nearly half a year here, his temperament that is completely different from that of the G-star is still the same as before.

Bunker is not his original name. He has a very long name, which represents his family history and personal glory.

In order to facilitate his activities on the g star and for some other purposes, he finally chose the name Bunker for temporary use.

It's very difficult to stay in the heart in the multiverse.

Not everyone can still maintain the original values ​​and will under the influence of long enough foreign culture.

But Bunker will not be like that, because he has enough pride in his own civilization. He is proud of his civilization and will not choose to accept these foreign civilizations.

In a sense, this is also a kind of arrogance, but it is an arrogance that only a sufficiently strong and prosperous civilization can possess.

"You are always like this... the instrument will help us find those dirty bugs. The purpose of our existence is to ensure that the instrument can operate correctly. You should change your old vision."

York shrugged noncommittal, then said drunkenly after taking a sip of strong alcohol.

Although everyone in the barracks thinks Bunker is an inaccessible person, only when faced with those terrifying and frightening void monsters can they understand the attachment and reliability that comes from behind this seeming stubbornness .

Bunker is a comrade-in-arms worthy of entrusting his back.

However, daily communication is indeed a bit troublesome.

I heard that his profession is a Paladin?

Thinking of a group of these people living together every day, York felt his scalp numb. It must be more desperate than staying with the old man in the cemetery in the camp to watch the night.

York opened his combat uniform, and the effects of alcohol made him feel a little hot.

"I heard that a new comprehensive network player has arrived in the camp?"

Suddenly, Bunker turned to look at York and asked.

"A comprehensive network player? That's... Oh, my Bunker, you have to say foreign mercenaries, otherwise the group of politicians will say that you are not conscious enough..."

York shook his head, he felt a little dizzy.

Of course, he doesn't drink like this every day, but the recent death of a guy in his team made him feel a bit congested in his chest.

Death is not worth fearing, it makes people fearful when approaching it...

"Bunker, do you say we can win?"

"Can we... continue to live on this planet?"

At this moment, York asked tremblingly.

Bunker looked at York, his eyes were a little red, and they were full of complicated things.

Maybe there is fear, maybe there is reluctance, maybe more, or confused about the future...

"..."

Bunker did not speak, but silently slapped York on the shoulder.

"Fuck, can't you tell a lie...Even if we just say that we have the slightest possibility!"

However, this did not calm York down, his emotions became more intense:

"Did you know, you are lucky, at least you can still escape through what you call a comprehensive net, I...and my family, we have nowhere to escape!"

"I won't run away, York."

Bunker looked at York, who was trembling constantly, and he said after being silent for a while.

"Some people are here to kill, some people are here to be moved, and me, to save."

Bunker looked up at the sky, his body exuding a faint white light under the unclear moonlight.

The white light warmed York's heart like an invisible power. He began to become calm. The sadness aroused by the passing of his comrades began to fade, and a kind of courage that began with his will was inspired.

"I believe you, Bunker, you can definitely become what you call a ‘legend’. I will be your witness and witness that you get what you want."

"A person like you, no glory will be dimmed by you."

York looked at Bunker and said.

He wanted to say how much he would fight alongside him, but he couldn't...

Because there is no person who stimulates the most superficial source energy, it is difficult to control the source energy weapon.

The human will becomes so cheap and fragile under the screening of the plane.

How much he longs for source energy, even a little bit, just a little bit!

He wanted to die on the road to the core of the void, not as a scout leaping off the tower amid moral condemnation and spiritual torture.

He is a soldier, at least once, he wants to choose the way of death...

"is it?"

York shook suddenly, and he seemed to hear a low voice appearing in his ears.

His vision became blurred, and even Bunker's sturdy body became in a daze.

He saw...

Yes, in the vast void above the tower, a huge unknown existence wearing a black cloak was quietly suspended there.

He knew it was looking at himself...

"What's the price, mortal?"

It spoke, with a dead silence and low voice diametrically opposed to the living world.

"My everything!"

York tore his battle clothes open, bared his chest and roared at the unknown existence.

"Hahaha, greedy mortal, as you wish!"

It was laughing wildly, and the night shuddered for it, and then it looked at York, and a coldness that York had never felt emerged from his body.

In that instant, York knew that it was the taste of death.

Then in the next instant, York's vision returned to normal, and he saw Bunker looking at him with a strange look.

"I……"

York tried to speak, but he found that his voice became extremely dry, UU reading www.uukanshu.com seemed to lose its vitality.

He touched his cheek tremblingly, it had become extremely dry, only a thin layer of flesh was left there.

It seemed that in an instant, he lost his life for decades.

However, a cold and powerful force surged in his body, and he could feel that he could control death and fear through this force at will...

But Bunker knew that York lost more than just this...

"Are they here too..."

Bunker raised his head. It seemed that for a moment, he could see the stars in the sky suddenly become brighter.

The battle situation seems to be getting more and more complicated, and everything is beginning to fall rapidly towards a chaotic situation.

Just as a subtle and complicated atmosphere was permeating the high tower, the detection device issued a harsh alarm, and then they saw from the darkness in the distance, a huge monster was slowly moving towards the camp. Come on!