People are in the ark, not heroes

And taking advantage of the moment when Lynn's middle door was wide open, W stuck up like a snake, and pressed the blunderbuss gun used to launch Originium explosives to Lynn's chin.

She laughed dangerously.

"Lynn, I seem to smell other women on you."

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Chernoborg tour :

Chapter 7 Wang Hassan: I like this plan

The flames of the explosion soared into the sky, immediately attracting the attention of all the mercenaries in the camp.

Two figures ran out of the explosion in disgrace. When they saw that one of them was W, most of the mercenaries showed a look of "it's true", turned their heads and continued to do their work without paying attention.

After all, this crazy woman was surrounded by explosions every two days, and it would make people feel a little uncomfortable if they were not bombed every now and then.

"You crazy woman!"

The two sat on the ground panting, looking at W who was smiling happily beside him, Lynn couldn't help yelling, if he hadn't reacted in time and used his Originium skills to suppress the Originium energy in the explosive, the two of them They all had to die on the spot.

This sudden experience of walking through the gate of hell really shocked Lynn.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, your Originium skill completely defeats my explosion, it's just Boom setting off a firework, firework!"

Tired of laughing, she winked playfully at Lynn, with a dangerously bright expression on her face.

"But this is also a warning to you? The more beautiful a woman is, the worse her heart is. I don't want to find you dead on a woman's bed one day. At that time, I will go to your dilapidated tombstone and laugh at you. "

Lynn scoffed at her words, and the woman he knew most likely to do so was the Sarkaz woman in front of him.

"Oh, right."

W laughed and took out a mask from his arms. It was one of the masks commonly used by Sarkaz mercenaries. It could well cover the entire face, concealing his appearance without affecting his sight.

"You are also a famous guy. If you don't want to do bad things because of your reputation, you should cover it up."

Lynn nodded and took the mask, and then fixed it on his face with a strong strap. To be honest, this was the first time he wore this kind of common mask. The texture of the mask was a bit like metal, and it was also a bit like Glass, there will be no discomfort when worn on the face, and there is no problem in terms of breathability or vision.

"Perfect! Great, go see Hedley and Ines, I'm already expecting them to be taken aback!"

W smiled and clapped her hands. Looking at her face, Lynn suddenly felt that the smile was extraordinarily false.

Compared with the things she wears on her face, her crazy smile that is piled up and never goes out is the most realistic mask.

……

Hedley and Ines are very old mercenaries, and they are also very close friends of W.

In the past, it was these two people who taught W how to fight and led her into the world of mercenaries. The three of them have fought side by side for many years, and they can be said to be comrades worthy of trust.

However, the three of them would never say anything about this kind of thing. After all, this trio is composed of a dull gourd and two arrogant.

Lynn and the two are not very familiar. They had met each other during the Tower of Babel. Unfortunately, Hedley, who soon hated disputes, left with Ines and most of their mercenaries. Maintain a strategic partnership, while W chose to stay because of his admiration for Teresia, and later formed a partner with Lynn.

According to W, the relationship between these two awkward guys is as good as a couple, but they refuse to admit that they like each other. As a result, she has not had their wedding wine for nearly ten years.

"W, I heard that you brought back an unknown Sarkaz mercenary?"

The huge mercenary camp was actually divided into many territories by the various mercenary teams. When W came near the bonfire that belonged to him, the red-haired and golden-eyed Sarkaz mercenary had already walked up. He was tall, his muscles covered by a heavy coat and pale cloak, and the various weapons on his body showed his danger.

"Oh, it's Hedley. I have good news. Call Ines quickly. I want to share it with her."

W pronounced the last few words very seriously, and Hedley, who knew her temper well, could only smile wryly. He glanced at Lynn curiously, then turned around and called over the female warlock who was playing with the bonfire not far away.

"Do you remember the mad dog at the Tower of Babel?"

Seeing the surprised expressions on both of them, W laughed a little unscrupulously, and she tapped Lynn's shoulder with the gun in her hand: "Here, it's him, he accepted a commission from Kelsey, To work with us for a while, we have exactly what we need - what do you guys think?"

"He was your former partner. Since you agree, then we have no objection."

The red-haired Sarkaz man was the first to express his opinion, and Hedley extended his hand to Lynn: "Hi, I'm Hedley, please give me your advice."

Lynn shook hands with him, while the female warlock named Ines on the other side showed some hesitation. She looked at her palm in surprise, as if she had discovered something incredible.

W said with a smile, she seemed to like to see Ines deflated.

"Your origin stone skills are ineffective against Lynn. Any origin stone energy that is manipulated to penetrate into his body will be inactivated in a very short time. In other words, this guy is simply your nemesis~"

Ines stopped her futile attempts, and she solemnly apologized to Lynn. She understood that her Originium skill, which could pry into the hearts of others by observing shadows...was very rude.

It's fine if you don't get caught, since you were pointed out by W, you might as well apologize generously.

"It's okay, it's normal for Sarkaz mercenaries to be wary of anyone."

Lynn said so, and he is the same. Even with W's guarantee, Lynn will still be vigilant against Hedley and Ines.

Who let everyone be colleagues.

"That's the end of the pointless probing each other, then let me talk about the next action plan in detail."

W's words lifted the spirits of the other three, and they looked at W together, waiting for W's specific plan.

Even Lynn has to admit that W's brain is very good. Unlike herself, she does not have much advantage in physical fitness, and she relies entirely on her brain to make ends meet. If it is judged by Rhode Island's label, her score in the column of tactical planning may be the highest level of excellence.

He is looking forward to what wonderful plans W will have.

"Well, let's go to Garson's site on a dark and windy night and kill everyone we see. How about this plan?"

Lynn and Hedley covered their faces and sighed.

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The recommendation application has been passed, and I am about to go to the gate of hell to compete with the bosses. I suddenly feel a lot of pressure, and I don’t know if this book can make a difference

Ahem, this is about my first py in this book

"In order to live in seclusion with the black snake, I had to blow up Terra"

Summary:

"My only story is about how I betrayed my original purpose of being an infected person.

"I stand on the edge of consciousness, overlooking my hell."

"Suddenly found my city."

"The chassis is scattered like sand and salt, messy like dust."

"The leftovers are ruined, and the rituals and music are ruined."

"The world can't believe that I'm no longer here."

"One day, I will step onto the guillotine..."

"I know that the so-called gate of heaven will not open to me."

"The history books about me were buried in flames."

"And I just want to know."

"Did I really create this sad ending?"

"...I can't even live in seclusion and live a peaceful life with you, I'm sorry..."

"Wait for me...I'll do it all over again."

Chernoborg tour :

Chapter 8 Commander, the avalanche is ready

Although W has a lot of brains, she doesn't want to use her brains a lot of the time.

After all, if you can kill all the way quickly, who would be willing to make any troublesome plans?

"It's not difficult to get rid of Garson, but he is the captain sent by the regent after all. If there is no legitimate reason, we can't let him die in our hands."

Hedley thought for a while, and added: "At least you can't die in our hands on the bright side."

"Actually, the best opportunity should have been when the Integration Movement attacked Chernobog. At that time, there will be chaos. It is normal for one or two weak mercenaries to die. It's just Lynn, since the commission you accepted and the The Reunification Movement is about... I guess you don't want to see the Reunification Movement attacking Chernobog, do you?"

Lynn nodded. It would be too late if the integration movement attacked Chernobog. This organization that seeks the future for the infected will become a notorious mob organization on the entire Terra continent.

And Tallulah can no longer turn back, once her hands are stained with the blood of innocent people, her soul will be accompanied by sin until she dies.

So I can only get rid of Garson as soon as possible and put W in the position, so that I can have the confidence to confront Tallulah face to face. Unfortunately, I heard that the Patriots have not yet returned to the integration movement, otherwise Lynn will have more confidence with his help.

"We can have him die in an accident."

Lynn spoke.

"A well-planned accident."

……

That night, at three o'clock in the morning.

On the snow mountain next to the Sarkaz mercenary camp.

"Oh, just blow up here."

Ines was beating a bundle of Originium explosives in her hand, while Hedley nodded, "Yes, it's right here. After the explosion, there will be a big avalanche, which can wipe out the entire camp. The kind that covers everything."

"How many people do you think will die?"

"Not much. After all, no Sarkaz mercenaries would sleep soundly at night, and only Garson's team built their camp on the mountainside, and it would probably be completely submerged."

Maybe it was to show his status, or maybe it was because he didn't trust the Sarkaz mercenaries who were with him, Garson set up his team's camp in an easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack position on the mountainside of the snow mountain, and set up a very complete camp. alert system.

On the other hand, this camp and the camp of the mercenary team at the foot of the mountain are facing each other, and they are positions where they can support each other at any time. If they are attacked with great fanfare, the mercenaries at the foot of the mountain will soon be able to Join Garson's team.

Originally, such an arrangement was not a big problem. If it was a different mountain, even Lynn would praise him for his thoughtfulness.

However, the problem is that this is the cold winter of Ursus.

And this mountain is a snow mountain.

When thousands of tons of snow roared down, the camp Garson had set up was nothing but a joke.

Of course, if it's just an avalanche, it might make Garson's team feel ashamed, but it's hard to wipe them all out. Warlocks who are good at Originium skills can help the soldiers evacuate quickly.

However, this avalanche is just a cover, just to cover up the traces of Lynn and W's actions.

It is the notorious combination of mad dogs of Babel that really show their sharp claws in the ice and snow.

……

The tall Sarkaz warrior stood in front of the fence of the camp, guarding the bonfire and admiring the beautiful snowy scenery of Ursus.

"In Kazdale, I have never seen such beautiful snow. I just remember that every time it snows, it will be accompanied by hunger and cold. My father died of freezing in the snow, and my brother died of starvation in the snow. In winter."

Another Sarkaz warrior stood beside him: "Garson, Kazdel...can you really return to your former glory?"

"I don't know, but I'm willing to trust the Regent."

Garson said in a muffled voice. He is a typical Sarkaz mercenary. Although he respects Teresia, he agrees with Teresia's concept and believes that only fighting can bring hope to the Sarkaz clan.

After leaving Kadsdale, no matter in the peaceful and prosperous Victoria, or in the icy and snowy Usas wasteland, he still sees only disputes and desires, which makes him think in the bottom of his heart, the so-called Does peace really exist?

Your Highness Theresa, you failed because you were too naive.

He became more determined to follow Tracys. The road of regent is full of conquests and killings. Perhaps only in this way can Sarkaz return to the era of prosperity.

"Hey, I knew you'd say that."

"I know, you actually agree with Your Highness Teresia more."

After hearing Garson's words, the Sarkaz warrior smiled: "My life was saved by you, Garson. Without you, I would have starved to death in that winter. No matter who you support, I will follow Behind you, as for His Royal Highness Teresia... Although it is a pity, after all, this is the name of the past."

He fiddled with the fire.

"I always feel so quiet, and there are no pickets of infected people wandering around, which is completely different from the previous few months."

"Well, Ursas' combat power has probably been transferred to the vicinity of the Dragon Gate."

"However, this kind of thing has nothing to do with us."

"You are very happy?"

"Of course! The civil war is over, and the regent is working hard to rebuild Kazdel. I have to work harder to live up to the regent's expectations!"