People are in the ark, not heroes

Facing his excited companions, Garson showed a fleeting smile under the mask.

"Well, that's right, all the things we have accumulated over a long period of time are all meaningful. From now on, as long as we don't stop, the road will continue to extend..."

Before Garson could finish his words, a very small explosion sounded from afar.

What followed immediately was an overwhelming roar, and the angry roar of the heavy snow elf.

"Then, what's that sound?"

The two will raise their eyes and see the overwhelming snow.

"Hang the horn, let everyone run to the left and right heights, it's an avalanche!"

Garson came to his senses in an instant, and he thought he was careless. As a Sarkaz living in Kazdale, he naturally didn't know what to pay attention to when camping in the snow. Although the terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, if you encounter an avalanche, you must be the first to be unlucky here.

But how could there be an avalanche suddenly?

He suddenly remembered the tiny explosion before, and realized that it might be a man-made disaster.

Wait, since that's the case...

He raised his head and met the eyes of a man and a woman standing on a high place.

Worse, if W is allowed to use Originium explosives to blow up the high slopes on the left and right, then none of his team will be able to escape the avalanche.

She must be stopped.

Carlson made a decision in his heart.

"I'm Carlson, the head of the mercenary group - it's my job to protect the members of the mercenary group!"

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Chapter 9 The End

"W, although I have long felt that you are not trustworthy, I didn't expect you to be so urgent."

When he saw the concave and convex female figure, Garson understood what was going on.

He sneered.

"However, even if you use an avalanche to disperse my subordinates, you will not be my opponent in a frontal battle."

He rushed up the high slope, and the steep mountain wall was like a flat ground under his feet, which did not hinder his progress in the slightest.

As the capable subordinate of King Regent Teresis, Garson's strength is naturally not weak.

W's biggest threat is actually her endless stream of explosives, which are great for clearing up miscellaneous minions, but not so much in one-on-one duels, especially when she can't establish home court advantage.

But if there is a helper to help her delay the time and give her a safe environment to export, it will be considered tricky.

Garson looked at the man standing next to W. It was a slender Sarkaz man wearing a mask commonly used by mercenaries, although his muscles were not as strong as those of Sarkaz swordsmen. , but judging from the way he stood next to W with a big sword in his hand, he should not be a mediocre hand.

Maybe Hedley's level?

Garson raised his big sword with one hand and pointed at Lynn: "Compatriots, leave that woman's side, and I will treat you as if you did not appear here. It is not a rational choice to go against the Lord Regent. You are fighting against the entire Katz Dale is the enemy."

"Since I'm standing here, I'm ready to bear the consequences. You should also understand that such words are useless."

Lynn said in a deep voice, the avalanche had already fallen, some of the Sarkaz mercenaries fled to the high slope on the other side, and some of them had no time to escape and were submerged in the heavy snow.

W chuckled and pressed the remote control in his hand.

Accompanied by a violent explosion, in Garson's eye-opening sight, the explosive buried in the high slope on the other side was detonated. W was not stingy at all, and the high slope was torn into pieces by the violent explosion. , and the Sarkaz mercenaries who fled to the top of the slope also disappeared.

"How dare you!"

The angry Garson grabbed the big sword in his hand and rushed forward. Before becoming the head of the mercenary group, he had made many achievements under the command of Teresis as the Sarkaz centurion. Regarding his own strength, He never had a doubt.

He wants to tear the man and woman in front of him into pieces!

The special origin stone skill was covered on his sword. When the blade was swung down, the high-speed condensed origin stone energy turned into a deadly spell and swept towards Lynn and W.

But it didn't work!

Lynn activated his Originium skill at the same time. At the moment when the sword blade collided, the spell that was ready to go suddenly dissipated. At the moment Garson was stunned, Lynn had already suppressed his sword edge. There was a deep gash on Carlson's strong body.

Bleeding ceaselessly.

Carlson took two steps back. With one hand, he covered the blood-oozing sword marks on his body, and with the other hand, he held the big sword to resist Lynn's heavier and heavier slashing blows. Different, Lynn had no intention of stopping to explain his abilities at all, he just wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue the pursuit, not giving his opponent any chance to breathe.

During the period, Garson also tried to counterattack, but Lin En's sword was heavier than the next sword, like a wave of rolling waves, without any flaws. Facing such an attack, it was already the limit to be able to block it, but blindly resisting the final outcome was only in the end. Drinking hatred under continuous attacks.

was brought into the opponent's rhythm.

No, the origin stone skill of emergency hemostasis cannot be used...

Knowing that he was cornered, Garson let out a roar. He simply ignored the wound and let the blood flow out. With the huge force brought by his strong body, he swung the heavy sword with force, and forcibly knocked Lin En back two times. One step, barely breaking free from Lynn's offensive.

"The ability to nullify the Originium skills, and the attack like a storm... I know who you are, the mad dog of the Tower of Babel, and you have come to this icy and snowy Ursas!"

Garson was panting heavily, the loss of blood made him gradually feel the weakness of his body, Lynn's first sword was quite fierce, leaving him a deep wound to the bone at the moment he was not ready.

Even with the physique of a Sarkaz, it can be considered a serious injury.

"Garson, I advise you to give up, after all, even I think this guy is too strong?"

W sat on a bluestone very leisurely. The battle between Lynn and Garson was a very close close combat, and her attack style would only get in the way, so she chose to watch the show calmly.

"If I choose to surrender, will you spare my life?"

"How is it possible, the boring guy who is loyal to Teresis should die, you are not good for me at all, why should I let you live?"

The words W said with a smile made Garson put away the last trace of luck in his heart, and the kind smile on her face made Garson feel a chill in his heart.

"Hmph, I think so."

Garson clenched the sword in his hand, adjusted his breathing, and prepared for the final round of fighting with Lynn.

Although he was at an overwhelming disadvantage in the previous battles, as a battle-tested veteran, he was confident that before Lin En killed himself, he would leave an unforgettable scar on the opponent's body.

In the case of choosing to trade life for injury, this is completely possible...

Ok?

Carlson felt that he had stepped on a strange thing. It wasn't a stone, but the angular shape was more like...

The violent explosion sounded again, and Lin En took two steps back to block the blade of the big sword in front of him. Garson, who stepped on the mine, was torn apart, and the fragments scattered all over the ground.

"Stupid, you don't really think that you have a chance to find someone to fight for your life, do you?"

W giggled and jumped off the rock, she casually dropped the remote control in her hand, turned to look at Lin En: "Let's go, there are still many things we need to deal with down the mountain? If we go one step later, maybe The mercenary group is in the hands of some inexplicable guy."

Lynn took out a nameplate from the dismembered corpse. It was something that Sarkaz mercenaries would always wear when they went out. If they died in battle, their close teammates would bring the nameplate back to Kazdel for burial.

Although more will be scattered in foreign countries, they will never return to Kazdel.

"You still want to give him a chance to return to his homeland? That's really kind."

"After all, he is a compatriot with good strength...although, he is an enemy."

Lynn put the nameplate in his pocket, shook his head and turned to leave.

But a moment after the two left, the remote control dropped by W on the ground suddenly made a strange ticking sound.

A bigger explosion sounded from Gaopo, covering up all traces of the battle.

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Chapter 10 W: Please turn on the microphone to communicate

What happened later, Lynn didn't ask.

Although the avalanche was coming fiercely, its scale was carefully calculated by W. After engulfing Garson's camp, the overwhelming snow had already lacked stamina, and it was no threat to the Sarkaz mercenary camp at the foot of the mountain. Did not cause.

In the entire camp, there were only two unlucky people who were scared and ran around and slipped on the ground and were slightly injured. One twisted his foot and the other was pinned.

After killing Garson and returning to the tent, Lin En felt the pain of staying up all night and directly chose to fall asleep. Anyway, he basically couldn't help the next thing. With W's scheming and ability, after Garson's death, he should No one can compete with her.

In particular, when Hedley and Ines were also on her side, the balance of power in the mercenary group was suddenly broken.

He fell into a drowsy sleep until the dawn of the next day, and when he opened his eyes, he saw W squatting in front of his bed, staring at his face with a smile.

"Yo, you're awake, the operation was successful, you are no longer a girl who won't mess around with women."

Lynn gave her an annoyed look. To be honest, seeing W's face as soon as she opened her eyes was quite scary, especially when she smiled so maliciously. In Lynn's memory, every time she Looking at myself like this, I will always be unlucky.

Although she is a beautiful girl, Lin En feels that he is not blessed, and he still wants to live for two more years.

Besides, what happened to the girl?Girls can't mess with flowers?Aren't you swooning over Theresa?

Lynn sat up from the bed: "Why are you squatting here?"

"What do you think? Isn't it you, Lin, who is occupying my bed and not giving way?"

The white-haired Sarkaz girl gritted her teeth dangerously: "After you came back last night, you lay on my bed and fell asleep. I managed to deal with the turmoil of the mercenary group, and I was still thinking about where you are being sentimental." Come back and see that you slept like a pig?"

Lynn gasped, saying yes, he is a newcomer, where would there be tents and beds?

He just subconsciously went back to W's tent, saw a bed and fell asleep on it without thinking too much...

After all, I used to sleep in the same room with her in the Tower of Babel, I can only say that I am used to it.

But ah...

Lynn's nose moved, and he showed a very subtle expression.

"If you don't tell me, I really wouldn't have guessed that this is a woman's tent. Let's not talk about the messy arrangement. The smell of sweat on the bed is heavier than Ace. Are you really a woman?"

"You are looking for death, you must be sick!"

Watching W excitedly take out the explosives from his chest, Lynn finally gave in...

"Hmph, that's about the same."

Drinking the tea made by Lin En happily, W lay on the bed with his legs crossed indecently, not caring at all that those white legs could almost dazzle other people's eyes.

As for the tea in her hand, it is a high-end product produced in Longmen, and she probably snatched it from a passing caravan. It's just that W is usually lazy by nature, so she has never been opened and put away. Can't find it either.

Lynn took a sip of the tea in the cup: "So what about the follow-up, how is the mercenary group?"

"What else can I do? Naturally, I am recognized as the new leader. At least before the regent sends new subordinates, these Sarkaz mercenaries will obviously become my subordinates."

Sarkaz mercenaries are a world where the strong are respected, because if you follow the strong, you have more chances to survive and earn more money.The composition of this Sarkaz mercenary group is very complicated, but most of the regent's loyalists died in the avalanche with Garson, and the rest are mostly vacillating nonsense without much opinion.

Even if there are occasional thorns, she can't make much trouble in front of W. Whether it is strength or brains, she is far better than those big bosses who can only wield swords.

Even though it includes several Sarkaz centurions, grudgers, magic swordsmen and warlock team leaders, most of these experienced fighters are in awe of this mad woman playing with bombs. After all, her record is Relying on the accumulation of a single head, from the Kazdel Civil War to the present, there have been dozens if not hundreds of strong people who died in her hands.

"The regent sent new subordinates? Impossible, with Tracy's style of acting, this kind of pawn that is out of his grasp will probably be given up directly."

Lynn scoffed at W's conjecture, he sat down next to W, and became a little more energetic.

"And don't tell me that you will hand over the command of this team to someone else. Even if Tracys sends someone again, you will deal with it."

"Of course, how could I hand over the combat power I have obtained to others?"

W kicked Lynn's lower back with his smooth heel.

"Get out of the way, you're squeezing me."

Lynn was unmoved in the slightest, he knew very well that W's best thing was to push his feet, if he really gave way, he might not even be able to find a place to sit in this messy den.

Seeing that Lynn didn't respond, W clicked his tongue in displeasure, casually picked up a bottle or two of skin care cream of an unknown brand from the bedside table, threw it into Lynn's hand, and then threw his leg towards him. Put it on your body.

"What do you mean?"

Lin En raised his eyebrows, and he picked up the bottles and cans that had been thrown into his hands with some doubts. The trademark on them had been worn away by the dagger, and it was almost impossible to tell what brand it was just by looking at the outer shell.

Still, at least the skin cream should be right.

W will also use this thing?

He was so shocked that the cigarette he had just dangling in his mouth fell to the ground.

"Hurry up, I got this from the Rutland caravan last time. It seems to be something Miss Sakota likes very much. I don't know how to make it anyway, but you should understand? After all, you are the most Can coax a woman."