Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

"This is really interesting....≦,"

With his chin jersey motivated, he asked enthusiastically:

"It's like saying I did it? It's the first time I've heard the claim that I'm a dominator. Can I ask what is the basis of the Holy Spirit?"

"Mr. Gerles is the Governor's Secretary?"

"Yes."

"The secretary's job is to assist with copywriting work, and sometimes he is also responsible for the handling and negotiation of people. In a special environment like the Special Administrative Region, he also has to participate in administrative work and deal with some issues that cannot be countered. It is like the shadow of the Governor."

The tone is still gentle and indifferent, and there is even a touch of gossip and family-like warmth, but the content of the topic is developing in a sinister direction.

Facing the indifferent Gerers, Ji Aier continued to say in a relaxed tone:

"Before I came to the Special Administrative Region, I have read your information. During the development of the Special Administrative Region, you have made many contributions, but you have never asked for rewards. You often attend social activities from time to time, and have many contacts with political groups and local self-government forces. While spreading contacts, it will never develop relationships beyond the needs of the work, highlight the importance of the Governor anytime, anywhere...In terms of the secretary, it can be said to be a model student."

The so-called secretary, especially the politician's secretary, is by no means an ordinary person's imaginary figure with a protruding front and a back, and dressing up as a charming little three. The politician secretary is more like a trainee politician. By studying and working in the political circle, he accumulates work experience and contacts, and lays a good foundation for future participation in the game of power. The most typical case in this regard is the "hereditary congressman" of Japan in the old century of the earth. Before each hereditary congressman took over from his father, he always gave Dad a secretary. This phenomenon and Japanese politicians and chaebol families are keen on the marriage of close relatives and called the two unique scenery of Japanese politics.

In a world other than Yalfheim, where the shadow of parliamentary politics is invisible, there is relatively limited room for the development of secretaries. But as long as you have patience and ability, plus a little bit of luck, it's not difficult to get a good name. Charlemagne's political arena is now mixed with the majestic Mazarin. Didn't you stay under Richelier as secretary before?

This is not the case for Geralds. Invisible behind the scenes, even in social situations, it only stops at work needs and never acts above it. As if being at ease with the status quo, there is no ambition. There is no plan for the future.

This is not normal.

A person with ambition may not have the corresponding ability. A person with ability always has a proportional ambition. This kind of abnormal behavior like a model animal can only prove that this person has a problem.

"The psychological activity reflected behind the abnormal behavior, in the end, Mr. Gerles...you are a person who does not trust anyone."

"You really love joking."

"Unfortunately, in fact, I don't have a cold for jokes, especially on such occasions."

The heartbeat, blood pressure, body temperature, sweating volume, brain wave response did not have any lying reaction, the innocent face, the innocent smile surged excessively, which would sting the seriousness.

"Actually think about it a little bit. A fake secretary like you wearing a good baby mask suddenly appeared in this high-risk zone and has been following me, but not in a hurry to find the brother who should be the object of protection. Roland, it will be suspicious immediately. ."

"Ah, that's enough. I was thinking about working around for a while, but how do guys with different ideas communicate with each other."

Complaining, Gerald's tight shoulders had loosened.

Unsure whether he was bored or irritable, he complained loudly while holding his forehead.

"It's both boring and illogical. That's why I hate religious fanatics and women so much, I'm full of thoughts about'connecting things and consortiums as much as possible','coaching Roland', and'creating trouble for transcendental schedules'. Mouth There is a grandiose principle on it. So, a creature like human being—"

Gerles stretched out his hand, snapped his fingers, and several corpses that fell on the ground twitched and climbed up from the ground.

"Just die clean."

"Oh, the nature is revealed so quickly, but how can a few zombies treat me?"

"Can you. Can you do this? You will only know if you have tried this kind of thing. I hereby declare in advance that when you are in trouble, please cry out loud."

It was an ice arrow that answered him. The speed and power of the ice arrow comparable to the bullet went straight to the obscene smile. But it didn't hit, and stopped halfway, one hand stopped on the ice arrow's trajectory and grabbed the icicle.

The zombie who had just climbed up flew to Jerez in an instant, and reached out to grab the ice arrow-this incredible move completely subverted people's impression of the zombie's slow movement. What is even more incredible is that the zombie holding the ice arrow is bursting from all parts of the body.

Just one such zombie is enough to make people feel terrified. Nowadays, there are 10 of them around Gerus.

"This is a modified ghoul, gnawing off the brain marrow and internal organs with special insects, weight loss, weight loss, and on this basis, using current signals to provide stimulation, but also to discharge after strengthening the action. It is after a lot of hard work. It is about to be put into practical use, and the ideal type of war machine for the next generation of war-thunderstorm ghoul! How do you still feel that they are not enough?"

After explaining in one breath, Gerles gave a smug breath.

For well-known reasons, the Defense Forces of Alfheim has been perseveringly studying "undead soldiers", from the early combined bodies to the later ghouls, all of which are the products of this demand. Today's thunderstorm ghoul can be said to be a finished product that integrates various research results and is only a step away from practical mass production.

In human bombs and early ghouls in the Principality, elf researchers have fully tested the feasibility of using brain-embedded parasites to represent the brain, and the possibility of maximizing human potential. On this basis, extreme lightening was carried out to improve the power and strength, but even if this did not meet the demand, a thunderstorm ghoul with better performance and easier mass production was developed.

"The game is over. Let's surrender honestly. In this hell, you have no way to escape and no place to hide. Give up, humans."

The ghouls raised their arms together and aimed at Ji Aier. As long as Gerus ordered, more than a dozen lightnings would hit the saint in the center of the circle.

"Escape? Hide? Surrender? Tell me to surrender? Actually tell me to surrender? It turns out that you are indeed an inhuman, Mr. Gerles."

Inhale deeply, as if sighing, the pupils that opened up in the next moment shoot out extremely fortitude. To a monster army of monsters, and to monsters who were out of common sense, it was announced like a roar.

"Don't underestimate humans and monsters. If you have the guts, just come here!!"

"Then you die!"

The column-shaped lightning strikes Ji Aier, three zombies kick off the ground at the same time, and the afterimage wrapped in thunder is rushing towards the target.

Ji Aier will use "barriers" to defend against lightning strikes, and there will be tiny gaps between multiple "barriers". Zombies under the cover of electro-optical will rush to the gap to release the electric shock at a close distance-see through Ji Aier's thoughts. Gerles has already made tit-for-tat arrangements.

The zombies jumped high, and the thunder that shrouded Ji Aier's head became more and more dazzling--

Lightning stopped abruptly, and the zombie's actions also stopped.

Not his willingness, nor Gerers's order, the countless long blades running through his body stopped the zombies. After a second or two, the three zombies swayed left and right like a snowman in high heat. The gravy liquid flows out from the opening of the clothes.

The smoke dissipated, and the light and sound subsided. In the middle of the smelly body, there was a figure on one knee kneeling in front of Ji Aier.

It was a tall man with short blond hair. Although he knelt down on his knees, he still exuded an extraordinary sense of oppression, like a persuaded bear or a giant rock on the road.

"Being one step behind, failed to stop the atrocities of the scoundrels. Putting Sheng Xia in danger, such gaffes, hope that Sheng Xia will be punished."

"It's okay, it's better to say that the timing is right. Mr. Jerez finally showed his nature, and we can also let go of our hands and feet. Let's get up. Master Interrogator."

"Yes, follow the will."

The man in the robes of the heretic interrogator stood up, his tall figure resembling a giant pillar, casting a long shadow enough to cover the virgin, and the scarred rough face was full of piety and fanaticism, so as to represent intellectual The glasses are breathing a dangerous breath.

At one glance, Gerles recognized who the man was.

Heretic death

Nightmare of a believer;

The end of the inhuman

Killer, beheading judge, regenerator, angel dust, gun sword;

The strongest trump card of Iscarlo in Lesson 13 of the Pope’s Hall, using the sword that can smash all spells to kill many magicians, the human form Shura-Alexander Andersen.

This man is arguably the worst opponent of Thunder Ghoul.

Of course, there is no small role here.

"It's good to have an ambush, but can this stop me alone?"

More corpses climbed up, and the ghouls increased to as many as 20 at once. In the face of the overwhelming number gap, the two men were as thin as the fallen leaves in the wind, and it seemed that they would be swallowed up by the corpse in a flash.

"Troubled, dead people are not allowed to quarrel."

Andersen glanced at the army of ghouls in disgust, and strode over.

"The dead walked in front of me, forming an army without dying, and lining up in a line? Deviating from the only reason and trying to use the evil door to deviate and survive, we Iscarlo will never let you go!! !!!"

Roaring out a declaration of war, the two swords slipped from their sleeves, the long blades of the night turned out a silver arc, and the clanging sparks burst, and the two swords overlapped to show the end of the cross holy pattern.

"Shiver, heretics! Fear, inhuman things! You will die miserably, not trembling... but like a straw, die worthlessly!!"

Gerus snapped his fingers, and the ghoul standing like an undead moved immediately, and the storm, ripping the air, rushed towards Andersen.

The distance of 30 meters spans within 0.3 seconds, even if the dragon proud of its foot strength is beyond the reach, the ghoul who has left an afterimage on the retina is pointing at Andersen’s hand that thunders the thunder--

Blood was sprayed into the sky, the blade was embedded in the shoulder blades, slid unhindered to the waist, and the arms and skin fell down.

Before the ghoul fell, Andersen shouted loudly:

"We ask ourselves: What is Ru?"

"We are Iscarlo, Judah of Iscarlo!"

In response to lowering from the top of the head, I do not know when, a team of priests stood on the roof, they looked cold and looked down without any emotion.

"We are believers and non-believers, we are apostles and non-believers, we are believers and non-believers, we are traitors and non-traitors. The only thing we serve is that we only lean over to be gracious , Just leaned over to fight back. We are dead, wielding short knives in the dark, poisoned in the dinner!

The heavily armed priests chanted their own prayers and landed on the ground, enclosing Jerez and Thunder Ghouls.

Their actions and clothing showed a strong sense of unity, but the weapons in their hands were various. Some held a double moon blade, some held a church-equipped pistol, and some were wearing Albion’s back. The single-shot gun didn't take anything, and he held a fire rope attached to his waist.

Although the weapons are not unified, because of the belief as the driving force, they believe that their actions are just, and they also believe that justice will prevail-driven by the brains of fanatics who stop thinking, the fighting power of this group of people can be said to be The ghouls are not inferior.

The goal is heresy.

The purpose is to wipe out.

This is the whole picture of the battle, and this is their whole meaning in life. To this end, exercise and sharpen the spirit, even if you sacrifice your life for it, you will not hesitate, and even feel very happy about it.

Faced with an armed group of fanatics, Gerles' fists clenched slightly.

(It seems that the cards are shown ahead of time...)

"Oh, oh, not only the Virgin came, but even jumped into **** voluntarily, and Iscalo, who wanted to fight against the seven hundred and forty-five thousand nine hundred and twenty-six evil spirits, also appeared...Since you If you can do it like this~www.wuxiaspot.com~ then let us get involved. Ah, no matter whether the answer is yes or not, we will do it ourselves."

The harsh laughter echoed in the night sky, and in an unfavorable situation, Jerez's face was calm and calm, and there was an anxious expression on his face.

"No kidding, Walgrevo. This is my game, who allows you to blend in?!"

"Which of your personal preferences and tasks is important?"

Two figures appeared on the empty street. The dashing young man walking in front of him lifted his long hair in front of his forehead. His closed left eye slowly opened, and an unknown bright red light rushed in the pupil.

"In the name of Volgrevo of the Seven Original Sins "Arrogance" here, Ru wait--"

Facing a crowd of clergymen, Walgrevo said in a casual tone:

"Betrayed here."

The dazzling light flashed through, and blood and screams crossed the **** night sky. (To be continued...) u