Super Trick or Treat System

-But she knows that it will not make him more dangerous. In fact, it is quite the opposite.

\'Shoot it! \'The bleeding man urged. ``I don't know what it was, but Lagan killed this thing for the emperor's sake! All my guards

Death or disability-so does the operator. We cannot take risks. Kill it! \'

"That's her," the man with the pistol replied thoughtfully. ``She is a mutant, but despite her height she is very young-barely more than

girl. \'

No matter what it is, it is dangerous. If you and you were crazy about not lowering the plane, she might do it. Kill it! \'

"We didn't know she was hostile," a man named Lagan retorted, with a strange smile on his lips. \'even if

She is, she might be useful. Can you speak, hellish? Do you understand my language?

"Of course I can speak," Hesilah replied contemptuously. "What other languages ​​would I use?"

Is Governor Melkas right? The man with the pistol wanted to ask. "Have you landed the plane? Should I shoot you?

Before blowing up all of us with magic?

She briefly tried to plead guilty to the crash, but she thinks it is wiser to try to make the plane appear harmless on the spot.

Although her appearance is shocking. The man with the pistol was a foot taller than her two days ago, but she

Now has the same advantage. Of course she is slim, but so is he. He was hesitant for a reason. He really thought she

It might be useful to him. Considering that she did not crash the aircraft, is it possible for him to do so? Is it possible

Does his friend seem to be suspicious? If so, is he also a pawn?

She said, “I’ll see what I can do to help them,” they hope they didn’t see what she did for the injured in the midterms.

The hull part.

"Nonsense." The man was appointed governor. ``You can see that she is a variant, Lagan. Purifying the world is the job of the investigator

Like her.

At least he thinks that he no longer calls her "".

"Why did you ask his name?" the interrogator asked.

"She is a witch," repeated the man behind her now.

\'Governor's rights, sir. She is dangerous. A spy much stronger than me. "

"Spy," the man with the gun echoed, as if that was the core of the problem. \'That's exactly what I thought. \'Aware

The man holding the pistol is less afraid of her than his two companions who are tortured by fear, nor is he afraid of her.

Even more so-but some other fears are holding him back.

If her judgment on these alien creatures can be trusted, it is definitely not courage, but despair.

"Shoot her," the governor said again. "Why don't you shoot her?"

The interrogator said: "Look at the sky, Orlock Mercate." "There are two moons as bright as usual, but the stars are all gone.

A large number of them. Very good, tell me: what do you see?

The man he had spoken to did not respond, but another man hurried past her, opened his arms to her, and threw him back.

Look up to the zenith.

"They stand still!" said the imperial dreamer. ``This storm is dead! I can do it now-I am sure I can. I can get through

fleet! \'

The man with the pistol said: "I dare you to say you can." "Of course we must try-maybe they will answer your help message.

However, they cannot help asking whether they will pay more attention and take this issue more seriously, whether there is more than one

Silent voices are heard.

The governor said: "Don't be ridiculous, Lagan." That thing doesn't help you! She is a mutant and more likely to summon

Wizards and daemons.

Considering that there is a more direct enemy to face in Fulbra, who will not come. Father, of course she won't help-not willing.

But when she has drugs, how much control does she have over her power? How much she can control

Keep it if she overdose? In terms of their loyalty, even if they are twin souls, psychologists acting in concert are usually confused

The Inquisition and the emperor are worried about this-but even chaos can produce results. If we can ask for help for the fleet,

All is well-but if we can also let go of the cry of anger and pain, maybe we may not be able to better communicate the urgency of the emergency

Our situation?

"You are crazy," Orlock Mercate said.

Never expected an agreement with the governor of the Empire, but she thought it was a reasonable judgment.

"No," said the imperial dreamer. \'Please sir, no! You don't understand it will ruin me. Sir, she can easily break up my ideas

The plane was torn up. You can't sir, kill her please kill her!

Suddenly realized, as if she was late, and remembered a trivial fact, this thing really made her at a loss

Why let her watch the sky and what she should do now.

The man named Lagan, the governor, is now relaxed enough to let her avoid the bullet she fired, as long as she is willing to do so,

She was sure she could take the knife and break him before firing a second shot. Inquirer or not, man

I don't know what he is doing. The horror and horror that should have told him what to do

In chaos. She, not him, is in control here-or more precisely, commanded, operated

Through stigmatized meat.

"He's right." Hesilah said gently. \'If let us dream together. I don’t need to know his name to enter his nightmare,

Separate him. It doesn't matter whether his dying screams reach the spaceship; they won't come. But if you let me

Go away and you have the opportunity to live your own life-in Karazhandra, if you find a way back.

The governor quickly said that we can come back easily. \'Tubula's troops cannot be far away, when the battle joins

They will earnestly win the game in a few hours. We can still return as part of the victorious army, although slower than me

plan. Shoot her, Lagan. Just shot her.

"Please," the dreamer said weakly.

"Everything you ever wanted, Orlock Mercate," said the man named Lagan, "is the governor of Sigmatus. You never cared

Well, the battle with Chaos is underway, you would rather the fleet never contact with those

It is worth using. However, the age of empires has come-not the faded shadows becoming an empire, but a real empire:

The empire of all mankind. The larger empire will know what happened here and what happened at the last minute

Two hundred years. The captain will know what has been done, what has not been done, what must be done now, and

What can't. I have never been as sure of myself as I am now. All praise the emperor! "

This speech was strange, but it gave Orlock Merkas time to make his own plans. He knelt down as if to

Check the leather of the boots, but there is a holster tied to his leg, and there is a gun in the holster. Pistol is not

Almost as big as the investigator held, but within this close range, the difference is almost irrelevant.

But when Melkas drew the head of the gun, the man he told Lagan turned around and shot him.

There was enough time to pick up her knife. She could have killed the dreamer and the judge, but

She didn't move at all.

Olok Merkas has time to look down at the hole in the lower abdomen in complete surprise

Knocked him down. He slowly retracted into a sitting position and watched for a while or two, as if he might stick to it

Long enough to launch your own weapon-but the wound will never be fatal immediately, but it is too painful.

It was so tiny, the weight of the bullet pulled his hand down and the governor fell beside him. Some reflection made him

Raise the knees to the chest so that he is in a quasi-foot position. His left hand gripped the wound tightly, as if to stop

The blood was surging, but the right hand was still stretched out, the small gun was still stubbornly clenched in the fist.

"Now," the interrogator imagined without a doubt that he actually had the authority he had just exerted. Let's see what can

To correct the catastrophic condition of this sad, crazy and polluted world. Even if it turns out to be an invitation

For example, at least we should be responsible for both the emperor and mankind!

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