This aura is deadly

Chen Ke sat quietly among the refugees for half an hour. He didn't know whether the other party failed to find him or didn't want to forcefully break through the acropolis guarded by the Knights of Van Heder. The man wearing next-generation equipment never appeared again.

So Chen Ke became restless again. Judging from the lifespan brought by murderous intent, that person was much more powerful than the Silver Knight, which confirmed Chen Ke's conjecture.

Whether they are holy objects or psychic bullets, they are just carriers of psychic attributes and special effects... nothing special in themselves.

After all, Chen Ke is now a person with two extraordinary skills: crystal gun and psychic burst. The life countdown still believes that the mysterious man poses a greater threat to him. This means that the weapons and equipment used by the other party are definitely not ordinary goods.

The Management Bureau in 2009 was able to create psychic bullets. The era in which that man lived... might have been able to create sacred objects.

But this goes against another guess of Chen Ke.

Before, he guessed that the holy objects were the equipment used by the heroes of the past. Apart from the psychic attributes, those entries should come from the heroes' daily combat behaviors, just like the suit.

But if the era in which the mysterious man lived could create sacred objects... then how did they get the entry? Just an ordinary assault rifle that can shoot attribute bullets cannot increase a person's combat effectiveness to such a terrifying level.

"The problem should still lie in the method of using psychic energy, not the equipment..." Chen Ke thought secretly.

He looked around. Even in the siege battle of this extraordinary era, Chen Ke did not see any combat performance that was beyond common sense, except for the huge lightning.

It seems that when it comes to improving combat effectiveness, it is not possible to rely solely on holy objects. The greatest impact should be on the secret skill and the method of using spiritual energy.

Thinking about it this way, he didn't want to learn any more HEMA swordsmanship. If he could find a powerful enough secret skill, he could kill his opponent with one shot. If he had a psychic gun, he could just pull the trigger. There was no need to learn it. Ancient swordsmanship and martial arts.

On the other hand, armor and clothing-like holy objects are still relatively useful, at least they can provide protection of various attributes, but Chen Ke has never found a better such holy object, so it seems that he has to let it go.

You can't just sit like this. The time and space here is a cycle. The whole process will stagnate at key nodes, and then rewind to the beginning and start over again. If you don't do something, you will be exactly like the discouraged brother.

In the distance, a group of Silver Knights, about a dozen people, were walking towards the gate of the Acropolis. They seemed to want to search and rescue other survivors in the city. Moreover, they seemed to be quarreling quietly over something.

Chen Ke crouched, squeezed through the crowd on one side, and moved slowly over there, wanting to hear what was going on.

He came to the edge of the crowd, only 10 meters away from the group of silver knights, and listened quietly.

"The princess hasn't been found yet... His Majesty suspects that she went to the church." A silver knight said.

"...No one can enter the church without the Pope's permission. If the princess is really there, she will be safe." Another silver knight replied.

"His Majesty's order is to take her back to the palace." The Silver Knight shook his head.

"The Pope will not let us in."

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Perhaps noticing that they were too close to the crowd, the group of silver knights looked at the crowd sitting on the lawn, stopped talking, and moved a little further away.

"What a fool." Chen Ke said secretly, but he had no better way, so he could only shrink back into the crowd.

It was obvious that the people from the Knights were also looking for Faralis. She ran out secretly. Chen Ke had a bad feeling. This Princess Van Heder must be going to make big news this time.

"We have to find a way to find that girl..." Chen Ke muttered, but it was not wise to go out looking for someone in this outfit. He needed an outfit suitable for such an occasion.

"Well... maybe there will be... something I can use there." Chen Ke looked at the soldier camp aside.

If you can find a full set of soldiers, you can move a little more freely in and outside the camp.

The pupils flashed with blue light, and the world within a hundred meters turned blue. Hundreds of human silhouettes were visible, and the soldiers and knights all around were busy.

Chen Ke stood up and walked towards the corner naturally. Fortunately, almost no one cared about what he was doing. This allowed Chen Ke to easily reach the vicinity of the camp.

Many wounded soldiers were being carried in from outside the Acropolis one after another. In order to conceal their identity, Chen Ke specially helped by lifting the other side of the stretcher and sneaking into the camp.

I saw that the lawn in the camp was stained red with blood. Hundreds of soldiers were lying on stretchers, and the white bandages were soaked in dark red by the blood from the wounds.

Earlier in the Middle Ages, there was no such thing as a doctor. This was a brand new concept that emerged during the Renaissance. The era in which the Vanherd Kingdom was located was obviously more like the early Middle Ages around 300 years ago.

During this period, functions such as medical treatment and healing were generally performed by clergy. However, due to the low level of personal hygiene awareness, sterilization, and medical care at that time, some diseases that could be easily cured in modern times were completely untreatable in that era. .

Such as wound infections and large open wounds.

These soldiers were lying on the ground, and many of them were seriously injured. Moreover, Chen Ke did not see anyone who looked like a priest praying aside. It seemed that their fate was to wait for death.

Chen Ke looked around in the camp and found no soldier equipment that could be used to wear, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"Hey! You, do me a favor. Okay!"

Just as Chen Ke was about to leave, he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.

When he turned around, he saw a swordsman named Van Heder whose face was covered with blood. He was not a silver knight, but an ordinary soldier. The sword in his waist was stained with blood, and the surface of the shield tied to his left hand was slashed with the sword. It's full of dents.

"I...what's the matter?" Chen Ke was stunned.

"Come... follow me. Quick." The soldier said, grabbing Chen Ke's wrist and walking to the camp tent nearby.

Chen Ke could only follow him. The two entered the tent and saw a soldier covered in blood lying on a stretcher on the ground.

"Help me hold his wound, will you? I'll go find the priest for help." The soldier begged.

"Priests... aren't they in the church...? It's a bit far from the church..." Chen Ke shrugged.

"I know a priest... He will help me. You just need to hold his wound for me. I will be back soon..." The soldier shook his head.

Chen Ke looked at the soldier lying on the ground. There was a big hole in the front of his leather armor, half of his abdomen was cut open, half of his intestines were exposed, and blood and fat mixed with the fluid in the abdominal cavity were leaking out. Risk, dyeing the leather armor dark brown.

The soldier was lying on the ground, his face was bloodless, and he could not make a sound.

"With all due respect, my friend...he is already...dead." Chen Ke sighed.

"You just have to put pressure on his wound... Damn, just hold it down, just do me this favor..." The soldier refused to face reality.

"Listen, the priests won't come to help you...and I don't think you can make it through the town twice alive..." Chen Ke said.

"My condolences..." Chen Ke made an apologetic gesture and slowly backed out of the tent. Life and death in war should not be taken too seriously. The war is too far away from Chen Ke, even in the siege of Van Heder. During the battle, Chen Ke just put himself in the position of a bystander.

He was unable to immerse himself in this war, nor could he understand the life and death of these people, because to him, these people were just actors in the cycle and had long passed away in an unknown era.