The Origin of Species

< -- Master of the Armory Tower! -->

Iran was using a sonic connection. The opponent is the first scene we call Dongbaek. The more I spoke, her red eyes constantly swayed to the left and to the right.

[The more you go, the worse it gets.]

“ · · ·. ”

[Hmm, Iran. Nerson asked me to tell you. Don't be so hard on yourself.]

Iran bites his lip. A shivering eye tail. She opens her mouth and screams out loud.

“· · · Tell him not to laugh! I'm busy. I'm hanging up now. ”

[Wait! You didn't tell me this. Once the search for the ducks got bad, we moved back to the lair. Inside the ice line. He said he'd understand where you grew up as a kid.]

“Ahh · · ·. Right there. Luckily, it's close to the Battery. Okay, and · · · · ·. Don't tell me what he said first and then. When I get there, ask me to tell her myself. Understood!”

[Okay, okay. Phew. I can't believe I'm stuck between you two.]

Dongbaek, as he said before, did not care much about the death of Nerson. How many deaths have I seen, and how numb are my friends' deaths? I dare not imagine.

I have seen so many deaths. Patients like this, patients like that. Their deaths were everyday, but I couldn't help but be offended. I was just trying to teach him a lesson, and I've been trying to convince myself that it's none of my business.

After disconnecting, Iran is unable to keep her mouth shut easily. Her red eyes look more red. I also understood her heart better than anyone else, because I was in a position where her life was fixed.

“Ailan, what are you doing? Break's over. We have to hunt again.”

“ · · ·. ”

“And then I said, Come on, let's go. ”

You hold her hand and lead the clans to their meeting place. I did not console him. I didn't give him any quick hope.

Wheeing.

The wind is coming from somewhere.

I just held her hand and walked like silence.

...

Deep in the Byron family. There were tons and tons of voices stored through the soundlink. Among them are those specially managed by Merchant, the owner of Byron family.

The first is the emperor's phonetic connection. The second is the sound connection used by the heads of each family. The third was the connection used by the princess. In addition, important thins such as bodybody, buta, and the voices of executives of Natsin were all stored here.

“There's a Nerson on the inside of the iceline? ”

Merchant mutters to herself, raising her jaw. It was difficult to get the right information from the emperor and the heads of each family, but the decent information was caught in the net.

A Byron weapon that has been built for a long time.

It was wiretapping.

“Well, let's bait Leo. ”

At this moment, Merchant's head was pinging. Nerson is right. Surely if he dies, something great will come out of his heart. Mercant thought it was some kind of SS grade refinery. That's why he's ripping out the hearts of the first emperors.

“Heh heh. Would he move to eat Nerson? ”

Merchant knew the time had come to use all the refined stones in the family. He licks his lips and picks up the connection. It was also related to Leo.

...

Late evening after the hunt.

I sat on a wooden chair, staring at Iran. Maybe it was this afternoon? She was pretending to be bright because of the phone call she had this morning. But the clans already know. It's all an act.

In response to Iran's actions, however, Por and Le Chedo were also struggling.

“My lady! The tower looks better than I thought. Not much to look at, not as dangerous as I thought. ”

“Hehe. Do you think so too? ”

“Yes! Of course! ”

I didn't think we'd notice. Other than that, they're doing that to keep us out of trouble, but I don't know what else our members noticed, but it was 100 units. Even Fei acted as if he didn't notice, not as if he didn't.

It was then.

Venia comes back from the hunt and rushes to Lindsey. Then he whispered something, and Lindsey's face changed.

What's going on? ’

Soon as I tried to ask Lindsey, Khan ran like a bear.

“Huff-puff. Commander! ”

“What? What's going on? ”

If misfortune had occurred, the column would have used a soundlink. With time sharing, no matter where misfortune came from, we were able to get there at an incredible rate. I've been hunting like that ever since.

Therefore, it is concluded that the cause of Khan's rampage has nothing to do with misery.

You twist your legs and look at the black face of the Khan. Immediately I heard his voice, gasping for breath.

“That's a missing person. ”

“Missing? ”

“Yes.”

I tilted my head and asked.

“Are you a scout? ”

“Yes. I'm a scout. Not one of them made it back alive. ”

“How many? ”

“There are 14 · · · ·. ”

I still have my doubts. The scout's objective is to detect threats in advance and inform them in advance. That is, if there was a threat, I would have retreated rather than dealt with it. And yet no one survived? I got up from a wooden chair. The chair falls backwards, but no one cares.

“Khan, any sign of him? ”

“It · · · · ·. No sign of him. It really feels like it evaporated from the world. ”

“No, my friend. That doesn't make any sense! Did you see something wrong? ”

Bonaparte shouts and interrupts. I stopped him by bringing his index finger to my lips. Right now, I just want to hear more about Khan.

“What's the location? ”

“Yes, sir. This is 21 of our randomly divided districts. ”

“That's the right outer corner. ”

“That's right.”

After a short breath, I told Khan.

“Let's go. ”

We hurried to 21, and we got there fast. In fact, I thought we could find something just when we left. The compartment was unfair, but a little dull. But by the time we got there, everyone had to shake their heads.

Said the sailor, touching his ear.

“Sir, there's really nothing. ”

“Do you feel like you're watching something around you? ”

“Hmm, nothing like that. It's just normal.”

The forefront was as good as the senses among us. If she didn't find anything like that, then there's really no sign. The column twists its wrist, sighing briefly.

“Ha. I'm going crazy. Fourteen people are disappearing all at once, so people are nervous. ”

“Of course. Let's head back." Let's stick together for a while. ”

“Yes.”

At that moment, Lindsey's strange behavior caught my attention. She snorts, sniffing around.

“What? Do you have something? ”

“Where does it smell of delicious fruit · · ·. ”

“Fruit?”

You inhale the air. There is definitely something sweet about it. The clans nod, inhaling the air.

“Leader, you look like you're flying fine. ”

“But it's too fine. If it was some kind of fruit monster, it would be worse than this. And fruit monsters are not that strong, are they? ”

Bonaparte clapped.

“Aren't you unhappy? Leader, I feel unhappy with my hunch. ”

“Cheong Sam. I think so, too. ”

The opinions of the clans, including Surin, are gathered together. This case is obviously an unfortunate one. The question remains, what is the identity of the monster?

One day, two days.

Time passed, but I could hardly identify the creature. I've never seen anything like it. Furthermore, the bigger problem is that disappearances continue to occur.

“Commander, seven more are missing. ”

“What? Didn't I tell you to stick together? ”

The Khan bows his head as he touches his neck.

“Well, well. It was really close to home. It was about 30 meters away and disappeared instantly · · ·. ”

“What?"

I ran there right away. There were no traces there, either. It's just a sweet smell that flows through the air.

I asked around the disappearances, but all I could find was that they disappeared without a scream. And now she starts shaking up Julie and a few other clans. Rami also instructed hope not to wander off.

I called Iran separately. In fact, on the first day of the disappearance, I asked Iran for information about a monster like this. But none of her information matched any monsters. Suddenly, I thought,

‘I know information about the tower. Iran knows about the Battery. If you compare the two of them, there might be an answer. ’

Eiran shakes his head with a dark look, wondering why I came.

“You. As I said before, there is no such creature among my information. I'm so sorry. I can't believe the information I brought is so poor. ”

She doesn't lift her head. I tapped Iran on the shoulder and spoke slowly and verbally.

“We can't help it because it's a record of mass emission. If you didn't come out of the tower at that time, it's only natural that the Wasteland didn't know the monster's information. I have more questions than that. ”

“You can ask me anything. I'll give you as much detail as I know. ”

“All the information you have about the Battery. I need to know everything from the first floor to the ninth floor. ”

Her eyes flutter. I've heard so much about the Battery from her so far. So I thought I was mistaken.

“Didn't I tell you that already? I did not lie. Trust me.”

“I'm not doubting you. I'm trying to write it down in my notebook. ”

“Hmm, if that's the case. ”

Iran answered without hesitation, and I kept writing it down on the notebook. At the same time, you start comparing the tower with the monster in the rock tower from the first floor.

Let's do it.

When I heard the word, what I did not see began to appear little by little through the text. First, the type of monster on the first floor. Its number was the same: it took two layers, three layers, four layers to start to make a little difference.

It was because of the four-tier clinging monsters. They're rooted in the ground, so they can't move at all, so they can't even get out.

‘Hmm.'

The higher the hierarchy, the more monsters there are in the tower. That's how poorly informed the Battery is. Climbing up to the ninth floor, you can see a huge variety of differences.

After I sent Iran, I began digging deeply into the monsters. The more you dig, the more you discover there are similarities between the tower and its monsters.

For example, Palawan, the ninth floor blacksmith of the tower. Something like this was Stofford, the ninth tier of the Battery's commander. The monster was also a sturdy diet that prevented any attack.

You've now identified the monsters in the tower in the notebook.

The ability to kill a person in an instant without screaming. It also smells sweet. Wouldn't a monster like that be in the tower?

But I couldn't find any sentences related to the smell of sweetness. The analysis seems to have been stuck for five hours and gone back to nothing. I was about to give up like that, but I started checking the monster's information again just in case.

"My goodness. There are so many strange monsters in the tower. ’

It was a nest of bugs. Especially when you go up to the ninth floor, there are all kinds of strange people. The most peculiar of them all was the Parisian. According to the notebook, the Flies make people into insects.

His tactics are written in the notebook.

[Close your eyes and fight]

Then something flashed through my head. Maybe. Maybe there are monsters like the Flying Man in the Battery.

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* Byron family eavesdropping was mentioned in the conversation of a 126-dollar mercant.

- "Khhh. He knew about immunity anyway. Didn't the voice-mail information that travels through our family go through our voice-mail? Information is the foundation of everything." Merchant mentioned it like this.

* For non-bodies, it has been stated that they are aware of immunity (125 dilutions).

* sigh. I thank you for your comments. Among them, Iron Man. What the hell is a search? I've been wondering all day, I can't write...

Kuku. In Amtu's case, I have a long story, so I don't really care about the protagonist. blah blah blah It's the first person. Well... blah blah Just think about the occasional inferior body structure.

I will.

The Blue Fish conversation made a little modification, as I commented on the painting. I think there are fewer people from the old days, and the impact seems to have spread throughout the conversation. I wasn't paying attention when I got involved. Sorry about that.

It's good to see you, too. I've been waiting for you. The other readers are also waiting for 1000 minutes. When will he come back? Blah blah blah blah I left an excuse comment on the painting. We look forward to your continued support!!

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