MTL - I Can Extract My Identity and Join the Death Game-Chapter 39

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In addition, I feel that the rhythm of this scene is a bit slow, because this script is divided into two parts, and Gao Chao is in the second half of the script, so the first half of the script feels a bit boring, I will find time to end this scene as soon as possible.

Moreover, why do you think that the protagonist's strength is expanding too fast, this is almost 20w words before it reaches the first position (x

Chapter 76 In the Name of Command Spell, Suicide, Lancer (4K)

"Ugh-"

The whistle sounded long, and the flags on the watchtower on the distant shore changed, guiding the Justinian to the shore.

Strictly speaking, it cannot be regarded as a docking, because there is no port here that can accommodate a large ship of the tonnage of the Justinian, so the Justinian is only moored in the shallow sea.

After the communication between the two parties was completed, hundreds of magicians from the shore manipulated the metal to unfold the bridge. The bridge gradually extended to connect with the upper and lower decks of the Justinian. This way, the natural danger was overcome and a living building was built. Temporary channel.

It was the first time that Zhao Yesui saw this way of disembarking. He stood on the deck with great interest and watched the magicians on the Justinian make contact, and asked Lu Shixi, "How much will this take? The human and material resources are obviously larger, right? Why not just build a port, which can be used in the future anyway.”

"You ask me, who shall I ask." Lu Shixi curled his lips and said, "Perhaps in their concept, it is more cost-effective for the magicians to do more work than to build a port? Besides, it shouldn't be peaceful here. , I don't think the relatives of Olfindland will live in peace with them, and they spend a lot of energy on repairing the port and they may be leveled the next day."

"That's right." Zhao Yeshou shrugged, quietly waiting for the bridge to be built, and took the suitcase from the masked girl behind him.

It was such a simple action that Lu Shixi noticed the girl behind him again, and his mood suddenly became subtle again.

It has been seven days since Zhao Yesang held the reincarnation ceremony of the corpse princess for Ruth. After all the traitors on the ship were removed, the Gate of Truth obviously did not have the ability to attack again on the vast ocean. After all, the Justinian. The artillery on top is not vegetarian, and the possibility of approaching from the sea is almost zero, so the Gate of Truth adopts the plan of using the plague as a weapon to disintegrate from the inside.

Ruth's body disappeared. This matter is big or small. Anyway, Zhao Yesui killed herself and purified her body. Even if her family was looking for trouble, they would go to Hera first. At that time, Zhao Yesang had already left this world, and if he had the ability, he would cross the dimensional wall to chase and kill them. At that time, Zhao Yesang would make good use of the reporting mechanism of the Life Policy Bureau and send them away happily.

Zhao Zhao is relieved to fly, Hera back has an accident.jpg

Of course, since it was said that Ruth had been purified, she naturally couldn't let her show up on the boat again, so Zhao Yesui brought her [Midnight Phantom], and by the way gave her a new name - Xiaojin.

Although Lu Shixi has been complaining all the time, Zhao Yeshou, who has been named a waste, still feels good.

And Xiaojin's quality greatly exceeded Zhao Yesui's expectations.

The otherworldly six-dimensional, the hundreds of plagues hidden in the body, and the extremely high growth potential, if they really fought on the boat at that time, Zhao Yesui and Lu Shixi would certainly win, but the Justinian Whether it can successfully reach the Forgotten Land is uncertain.

Now, although Xiao Jin's ability has declined to a certain extent after the reincarnation ceremony of the corpse princess, his combat power is still on par with Zhao Yeshou, who cannot use miracles.

This is of course not because Zhao Yesao is too weak, but because Xiaojin, as a corpse princess, has a certain resistance to the necromantic spell mastered by Zhao Yesao, and it is not because Zhao Yesao is too weak. .

real.

While Zhao Yesang and Lu Shixi were talking, the bridge had already been built. After the crew confirmed the stability of the bridge, they began to arrange for passengers to disembark in batches. Zhao Yesang and Lu Shixi were the first-class passengers. , the crew also came to ask them if they wanted to disembark the first batch, but Zhao Yesui rejected their good intentions out of some consideration, saying that he would disembark by himself later.

He took Lu Shixi and Xiao Jin to the outside of the second-class cabin and stood on the deck quietly waiting for someone.

The man didn't wait, but he waited for Lalevin first.

"Your Excellency Helios!" Lalevin's eyes lit up when he saw Zhao Yeshou, and he stepped forward and said, "Thanks to you who thwarted the conspiracy of the Gate of Truth, we were able to reach the forgotten land safely, you Rest assured, the Holy See has learned of your achievements, and the rewards will not be small."

"You don't have to thank me, it's better to say that you are the ones who were affected. If it weren't for me, the Gate of Truth would not have been full and spent a lot of effort to attack the Justinian, and exposed their side. The inner response." Zhao Yeshou shrugged and said, "Compared to this, is there any news from the Dewitt Bookt family?"

The fact that Ruth was a member of the Gate of Truth was immediately passed on to the Holy See. The daughter of the big family was the enemy's traitor, and she even reached the top. This is not only the extent of the shame of the family, but the whole family is because of this. It is not too much to be implicated.

"The Duke of Dewitt Buket was suspended immediately to accept the investigation by the Judiciary. The results of the investigation have not yet come out. Even if it comes out, it is difficult to know as me, but there should be no problem, otherwise the Holy See will announce it directly. Deprived of the holy name." Lalevin said, suddenly noticed Xiao Jin behind Zhao Yesao, and asked curiously, "Hey, who is this?"

"Oh, the new maid I found on the ship, after all, you are also aware of the fact that Mostima is a person, it's okay to ask her to fight and kill, but it would be a disaster to let her take care of her daily life." Zhao Ye covered his face. He lied without changing his color, and by the way, he blacked Lu Shixi, which attracted Lu Shixi's cold eyes.

Lalevin just felt that the girl in the maid costume looked a little familiar, but he didn't think much of it. After saying goodbye to Zhao Yesao, he got off the boat first, and staggered away with the big suitcase on his back.

Zhao Yesao was still waiting for someone, until after almost everyone left, a young man in a scholar's robe and a monocle walked out of the cabin, looked at Zhao Yesao helplessly and said, "There is no need Just block me like this? We have no grievances, so why bother?"

"Of course we have no grievances or enmity, but I have something to ask you." Seeing that there was no one around, Zhao Ye asked directly, "You are what Hera said, right? Where did you go? I didn't see you play a role in the whole process, and I hope you have the same attitude towards your life."

"No need to argue, you have too many flaws. Why on earth would Hera send a layman like you as an insider? Do you think I'm not dying fast enough? To be honest, I wondered if you were the door of truth at first. but then I found out that I was wrong, you are just a simple dish."

"Is it so obvious..." Hearing Zhao Yesui's unceremonious criticism, the young man muttered and took off his monocle. The next moment, Zhao Yesui and Lu Shixi's vision distorted, The youth disappeared, replaced by a man they all knew well.

Cardinal of Mensa Region, Hera.

"Wait!" Zhao Yesui reacted immediately, took off his windbreaker to block Hera, and said, "Put on your glasses, quickly!"

Hera raised her eyebrows, and finally put on her monocle again, so the young man from before appeared in front of Zhao Yesao again.

Although it was only a short moment, Zhao Yesui was able to confirm that the real Hera was in front of him.

That is to say...

Zhao Yesui pondered and asked: "These days, you just contacted me on a boat through a communicator? No wonder I always feel the sound of the waves on your side, but you are really funny enough, that's all. Don't you want to reveal your identity..."

"I'm not adapting to the situation, if the situation changes, I will naturally stand up as soon as possible, but you are too brave, Mr. Helios, and you killed everyone on the first night. Jing, I can't get involved at all."

"Besides, I ran out of work. If I was found out, I would have to go back to work immediately." Hera spread her hands and said, "Mr Helios, I have traveled all the way to accompany you. You don't feel honored to go to a dangerous situation, it's really sad for you to speak ill of me."

"Don't, I'd rather you send an elite from the Judgment Station than a standard scholar like you to send a mage." Zhao Yesui's mouth twitched, he really didn't expect that the so-called reinforcement would be Hera himself , at that time, it is not certain who will protect who.

Hera did not respond to Zhao Yesang's offensive words, but looked at Xiao Jin behind Zhao Yesang thoughtfully, and said, "This should be Miss Ruth of the Dewitt Bookt family. Right? Lord Helios, although I had a hunch when you applied to me for necromancy knowledge, I didn't expect that you would actually become a capable necromancer."

"Although the Holy See does not reject undead magic, your behavior of playing with the body of a pure girl is unjustifiable in terms of morality and law. Fortunately, I discovered it first, otherwise you will have a big problem. "

really.

Zhao Yesui didn't expect to be able to create a corpse girl who concealed Hera's eyes with only the knowledge of necromancy he had just acquired. No eyesight.

"So, what is Bishop Hera going to do? Purify my name here?" Zhao Yesui narrowed his eyes and asked Hera.

"Purifying you? I can't bear it." Hera chuckled and said, "I think you should pay more attention to Xiao Mo than this. Not all women can be as generous as me, allowing men to carry them with them. A beautiful slave girl who surrenders to herself with all her heart, huh?"

It started, and sure enough, as long as Hera was present, the scene would fall in an indescribable direction...

Zhao Yeshou covered his forehead unconsciously, sighed lightly and said, "Then what is the bishop going to do next? I think it's better to go back on the Justinian, after all, you are escorting us here. It's done, isn't it?"

"If it's just to send you to the Forgotten Land, why should I come in person?" Hera shook her head and said, "Let's go, let's get off the ship first, and then talk about it, the crew will come to chase people."

Zhao Yechuang nodded slightly, gave Xiaojin an order, and jumped from the deck dozens of meters high with no expression to the instant noodles, a beautiful fall into the water, and then disappeared.

"Let's go."

The three left along the bridge, and the first second they stepped on the ground, the system's icy prompt sounded:

[Main quest: Reaching the Forgotten Land has been completed]

[Main quest has been updated]

[Main quest: Investigate information about the mysterious organization "Gate of Truth" in the Forgotten Land]

[Main quest completed]

[The main mission has been updated: Find the current Pope Peter II of the Holy See]

After inspecting the mission, Lu Shixi felt the ubiquitous death intent on this land, and frowned slightly and said, "This land...is almost dead, has the erosion been so serious?"

Zhao Yesui felt joy from the bottom of his heart when he set foot on this land.

He smelled death.

He saw death everywhere.

Life is dying on this land all the time, and even the land itself is dying.

Although he hadn't seen anything yet, Zhao Yesui had already intuitively realized what Olfindland was doing.

He is using the forgotten land as a bridgehead, covering his own laws to the entire world, and when he succeeds, it will be the day when the world falls.

However, for such an obvious thing, even Zhao Yesui and Lu Shixi could realize the moment they set foot on the Forgotten Land, didn't the Holy See, which has been cultivating here for so long, know?

Zhao Yesui looked at Hera, who stared at the ground under her feet with sad eyes, and said softly after a moment: "Welcome to the forgotten place, the place deliberately forgotten by this world. We have no choice, It's like the world has never had the right to choose."

Deliberately forget?

Before Zhao Yesui could think about it, he suddenly heard a faint chanting:

"... Priest of terrifying death, my lord Olfindran, grant me the power to destroy heresy!"

Clam?

A call to Olfindland?

Then why did you take me here, I'm not called Olfindland.

Zhao Yesui only felt inexplicable, but with the repeated repetition of the chant, he gradually sensed the position of the chant.

Not far in front of him, the second floor of the hotel is on the corner of the street!

Hold on......

This heresy to be eliminated, can't it be me?

Zhao Ye looked around, the passengers had already left, and now there were only three of them left at the port.

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, Zhao Yesui responded to his prayer and gave him an oracle:

"In the name of the Command Spell, kill yourself, Lancer."

p.s. I wanted to write more, but today is Friday, I was pulled to the team building, and now I am groggy and numb

Chapter 77 They said don't call me! ! (4K)

In the Promised Land Liming Development Zone, Nuo sent the hotel on the second floor. After taking a nap in the afternoon, he was sitting cross-legged in front of the window, looking at Zhao Yesao and his group through the curtains.

The blue tights showed his strong and powerful body, and a red long gun was placed on his leg, ready to attack at any time.

Afternoon nap, that's his name.

This is the naming tradition of the Hawa people. When they were born and what happened at that time, they were named after what they were named.

Afternoon nap, as the name suggests, is that when he was born in the afternoon, when his mother was sleeping, he naturally gave birth to him.

However, there is no word for nap in the Hawa culture. This word is an imported word brought by the Holy See.

When it comes to the Holy See, the Hawa has always had a complicated mood. Some Hawa see them as communicators of civilization, while others see them as loathsome colonizers.

The afternoon nap belongs to the latter. He has always been ashamed of his name, but for the grand goal of the Gate of Truth, he had to swallow his breath and live in the development area of ​​the Holy See.

Development Zone, this is the collective name of the Holy See's stronghold in the Promised Land. The Dawn Development Zone is a stronghold established by the Holy See when it first arrived in the Promised Land. This is the qi point to establish a new development zone. In his mouth, this has become the "qi point of sin".

In the development zone, the Hava people and the visitors from the mainland enjoy a relatively equal status. Of course, there is a premise that only the Hava people who have not accepted the pollution of Alfindland can enter the development zone.

It is the Hava who did not accept the pollution of Olfindland during the afternoon nap, so he can move freely in the development area, and lurks in the development area to facilitate the actions of the Gate of Truth.

The priest of the Gate of Truth has promised him that as long as he completes this task, he no longer has to lurk in the development zone, and can return to the base camp of the Gate of Truth, drink the "sacred blood", and join the glorious evolution.

After taking a nap in the afternoon, he looked at Zhao Yeshou, who was getting off the Justinian, and compared his appearance with the face the priest had let him remember, his eyes became fiery.

"As long as, as long as you can get to that place—"

Without any hesitation, the afternoon nap began to pray devoutly to Olfindland, asking him to grant himself the divine power to destroy heresy.

"Master of the plague, the priest who terrifies death, my lord Olfindran, please grant me the divine power to destroy heresy!"

Originally it was just a routine prayer to provide myself with a certain bonus, but this time, I felt like I really felt connected to the great Olfindland during the afternoon nap!

This made the afternoon nap even more exciting as a devout believer, chanting prayers over and over again, hoping that Orfindland could cast his eyes on him.

The emperor pays off, and in the vagueness, after taking a nap in the afternoon, he heard a majestic and deep voice:

"In the name of the Command Spell, kill yourself, Lancer."

My lord, my lord really answered me personally!

There is no doubt that he is there for a nap in the afternoon. After all, this is the will of the gods. Who can pretend to be a **** and pass on the imperial decree?

He leaned down and kissed the floor excitedly, then solemnly raised the red spear and stabbed himself in the heart without hesitation.

The sharp spear pierced the chest of the afternoon nap, and blood spurted out, but the will of the afternoon nap was still clear, and he said seriously:

"My lord must have his deep meaning in doing this!"

"By the way, do you want to use my blood to complete the divine descent ceremony and let the old man come in person! This is too tiring for him!"

"Or, do you want to use my body to kill the enemy?"

Time passed minute by minute, and the heart that was taking a nap in the afternoon stopped beating, but his extraordinary physical fitness still allowed him to keep thinking even when he was about to die:

"I understand! My lord's oracle is for me to commit suicide. Since that's the case, it must be for the purpose of casting divine magic on my corpse, so that I can revive and kill the enemy!"

Until the last moment of his life, he still prayed devoutly to the gods he believed in, daring not to neglect in the slightest.

Unfortunately, he made the wrong call.

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