Emerging again... that familiar feeling... that is the eternity that cannot be forgotten in the years...

It was the feeling of being ignited and burned by the "prime fire" when the fire was first passed on.

The scene around him changed again, an endless sea of ​​flames replaced the endless darkness, and countless armies surrounded him, it was too familiar... everything was too familiar...

That war that ended long ago in a certain reincarnation in that world... that war that was once occupied by the "Dark Soul" in Cold Valley...

Surprisingly, crimson glowing cracks spread from Mo's chest, the "Fire Seal", and quickly spread to every part of his body. A burst of pain penetrating his soul weakened his control over his body...

Mo suddenly opened his eyes from the bed, and the plain and simple ceiling was reflected in his eyes. The extreme stimulation woke him up from his dream.

A gust of cold wind blew in from the window, and the pajamas permeated with cold sweat brought him back to his senses under the stimulation of the cold wind, and his eyes were fixed on his white hands.

There is nothing, his hands are not covered with cracks that are about to be broken as in the dream, but the unforgettable pain that remains in the depths of his soul is so real...

Dream?

No, it wasn't a dream, but he could feel that his soul was still trembling, that darkness was not a memory, at least it was real before he woke up.

Mo's gaze turned to the electronic clock hanging on the wall. It was now twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. The hospital, which was bustling with adventurers due to the arrival of adventurers, seemed extraordinarily quiet at this moment.

At this moment, there is no sleepiness, at least the long-lost darkness, the pain from the soul has made him no longer have the idea of ​​falling asleep and waiting for the time to pass, Mo put on a thin coat, so as not to wake up the other people in this ward Lefia, who was asleep on a bed, carefully stepped out of the room.

On the spacious and quiet roof of the main building of Kohoku General Hospital in Yokohama, a white figure was sitting on a bench. This person was Mo, who had lost sleepiness. Now he was sitting on the bench looking up at the starry night sky.

Yokohama City in the middle of the night is very quiet, not only because of the proximity to the hospital, but also because the citizens have lost confidence in the safety of the city, and this confidence may not be restored before they leave. The city that was bustling just a few days ago now looks like a dead city that has been abandoned for countless years.

"What the hell am I...?"

Staring helplessly at his slender hands, he let out a heavy sigh that didn't match his appearance age.

Mo had asked this question to himself more than once when he saw another him. Even though he looks like a human being, he actually doesn't have everything that a human being should have.

The memory comes from another him, and the body is constructed by the power of "Initial Fire". Even if it is the most basic, the soul ink of his own does not know whether it is really the only one that belongs to him, or it is also copied from the one who chose the "Initial Fire". Home' him.

Even with her guarantee from the master, it guarantees that Mo and the other his souls are similar but not different.

But who can guarantee that this is not a white lie told by Master Rong who saw through his inner anxiety?

There are too many... There are too many questions in my heart, there are too many mysteries that need to be answered...

But no matter what the answer is, I'm afraid Mo can't keep calm anymore.

Staring at the night sky in front of him, which is rarely seen in big cities, he sighed heavily again.

"You old man, what are you doing up here in the middle of the night?"

"Bert?" Seeing the familiar figure, Mo Tan sat on the bench, his eyes were not as sharp as before.

"Just feeling confused."

Without that unwavering look, he just sat quietly on the bench and looked at the stars in the sky, and sighed heavily: "Bert... What the hell... am I?"

"Huh!? What are you talking about, old man?" Bert frowned impatiently in the face of the sudden strange question.

"It's nothing, I just started to doubt my own existence."

"The memory comes from others, the body is composed of the power of the "prime fire", and even the soul may be copied from others. Can I really be called a human being like this?"

"…cut……"

Burt had no idea of ​​his true identity, and was asked such a profound philosophical question about life, Burt could not possibly answer him.

Even Mo knew the answer very well.

"Mo!" At this moment, a female voice came from between the two, and a flame ignited between the two.

It's just that this time it's no longer a doll-sized figure, but a complete body with the help of "flame".

Almost at the same time, the two bodies looked in the same direction.

"Do you feel it?"

"I feel it too, master."

The flame is about to go out ---

"Old man, what's going on here?" Watching Mo's endless conversation with the stranger who suddenly appeared, Bert subconsciously became vigilant.

His animal nature warned him that the strange woman who suddenly appeared might be stronger than any monster he had seen in the dungeon.

It's just that these words didn't get a positive answer, but they attracted Mo's thoughts.

"Bert, are you interested in "playing" with me first?"

Chapter 158 Chapter 56 Assault

After Mo felt that the flame was about to go out, he dragged Bertra, who knew his whereabouts, to accompany him into the land occupied by Lengliegu in this world. The name was that he didn't want to be known whereabouts, but what was the actual reason? I'm afraid even Bert can guess it.

Isn't it just one more bait to distract the enemy's attention?

Don't think I can't figure it out, you bad old man!

Is it possible to just resist?

Facing the gaze of those two, Bert, the "wolf" who had never flinched from Mo's eyes, relented and followed Mo downstairs to the barracks.

Simultaneously with Hajime, person who was at the inside of Kohoku General Hospital in Yokohama elsewhere, and person who came to replace Burt with night watch came.

"Tiona.Siluti

The tanned skin of a sporty girl, black, somewhat messy but relatively refreshing short hair, reflected a faint luster under the faint corridor lights of the fashionable hospital at night.

Just why are the night watchmen the first-level adventurers in their line of work?

Isn't this their fault?

After Mo's teaching, after the group of second-level adventurers woke up, there was another training called training, which was essentially a one-sided beating, as if transferring the pain caused by Mo Na's physical teaching to others. The group of second-level adventurers are average.

So this group of second-level adventurers fell into a coma again, and their group of first-level adventurers once again received the "education" from the superiors.

It's just that the werewolf who should have handed over to her now is nowhere to be seen.

"What the hell! That stinky wolf!" The yawning Tiona leaned against the window and looked at the night sky that was different from O'Leary's, apologizing in the voice of the person who could not disturb the other rooms looking at someone who disappeared.

In the corner of the field of vision, I happened to catch those two backs, the unmistakable backs, a white-haired werewolf, a figure wearing a shabby cloak like rags, a figure with the great sword of Fran on his back, and a figure he had never seen before. past figure.

That was Bert, the little brother in full armor, who was supposed to hand over the night watch task to her.There's another person I don't know?

Looking at the three figures walking towards those camps called Self-Defense Forces, an idea popped into her mind.

track them.

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The CH-47 "Chinook" helicopter is a multi-functional, twin-engine, twin-rotor medium-sized transport helicopter manufactured by the Boeing Company of the United States. It is named after the Chinook tribe of Native Americans.The main tasks of this type of aircraft are troop transport, artillery deployment and battlefield supplies; its twin-rotor tandem structure eliminates the tail vertical rotor required by general helicopters.

At this time, the military transport helicopter riding inside is not the self-defense force guarding the country, but only four people, not even a small group in the modern general army.

"Little brother, you actually want to sneak away and don't call me." Although there was dissatisfaction in the tone, it was obvious from the shining eyes that seemed like elementary school students preparing to go on an outing. Quietly take a step first to solve the problem, what Tiona is looking forward to more is the confrontation later.

"Do you believe that these people would let this thing called a helicopter take us to that place called Kyoto City so easily?" Looking at the Mo in front of him, although there was armor blocking it, it felt like he was closing his eyes and resting his mind. How weird is that look.

It seems to be questioning why the old man in front of him can't usually see such a silly and sweet character, he is afraid that he is the type who is sold by an acquaintance and helps to calculate the money.

"No problem, they won't lie to us at these junctures." Mo shifted his gaze to the soldier in the cab.

"And if they really want to lie to us, wouldn't it be all right if I sucked their souls directly? After all, wouldn't it be all right to learn driving directly from the 'soul'?"

Threat

The completely undisguised threatening words were uttered from Mo's mouth, especially without suppressing his voice at all, but these words were picked up by the radio and passed to the driver's ears.

The trembling hands that had been trembling when heading to the unblocked area began to break out in cold sweat.

Listening to such words, it is not surprising that the driver will be afraid.

Although this was the first time he had uploaded the "monster" that was already known as the "Burning Hell Thunder Emperor" among the people, he was also among the helicopter pilots who picked up those few adventurers that day.

He was also within the crystal when "Scorching Prison Thunder Emperor" threw the "Thunder Gun" that pierced the sky.

At that time, most of the drivers were almost driven by the violent and suppressed airflow and the wind drawn by the "thunder gun". If they were really affected, it would not be strange to crash on the spot thing.

From that day on, a profound truth was carved into this helicopter pilot.

In the face of the power of nature, any existence appears humble and insignificant.

Even everything they are proud of is insignificant before the forces of nature.

So why it happened to be the helicopter I was flying.

At this moment, the helicopter pilot can be said to want to cry but have no tears.

I originally thought that I was lucky not to be selected to deliver the goods, but now it seems that I am afraid that the one who was selected to deliver the goods is the real luck.

At this moment, Mo stood up and walked towards the cargo door of the helicopter.

Following Mo's movements, Bert and Tiona, who were sitting, also stood up and walked to Mo's sides.

Pressing the button on the side of the door, the cargo door opened gradually, and the wind blew in violently.

The silver ring designed by Liang Mei based on cats bounced onto their hands under Mo's movement.

"This is…"

"ring?"

"Wear it, and it will protect you when you jump and land."

After Mo put on the ring, Mo turned around and looked at the figure who stood up but didn't approach, said his only master.

"Let's go together, Master Clara."

Under Mo's words, the figure in black robe turned into flames twice and merged into Mo's body.

Feeling the completeness in his body again, the "fire of spells" warming him, Mo took a step towards the night sky in front of him and the obvious barrier on the ground.

The golden thunder and the crimson flames erupted in Mo's hands at the same time.

Chapter 159 Chapter 57 Another Change

Located in an unknown space, it is so dark that you can't see your fingers.

In this dark and colorless secret room, there are figures of people everywhere, but their bodies are not as clean as modern people's. Although the clothes on their bodies are all modern styles, their bodies are full of stains , Clothes seem to have not been changed for dozens of days.

If there were other people, I'm afraid they would have seen the despair in those people's eyes.

If the prisoners in the prison still have the opportunity to be exposed to the sun under normal circumstances, then the people trapped here have no chance to be exposed to the sun.

The power of each mobile phone was exhausted there, and almost everyone lost their sense of time. How many days have they been trapped here?

five days?

ten days?

20 days?

Or longer?

No one knew, even if there were people who had voluntarily become the slaves of the invaders from other worlds to send food to maintain their lives, but under the eyes of the group of knights, no one dared to communicate at all.

This hopeless life seems to have no end.

Several people are taken away every day, and then those from other cities are pushed under this "prison".

It's also their only chance to know how far time has passed.

It's just that this unchanging law stopped at the "three days ago" they recognized.

Those who had no newcomers were imprisoned, and those who had only newcomers were taken away day by day.

And next door, on the other side of the impenetrable "wall", the voice of the incomprehensible language became weaker day by day.

But when most of the people were asleep, the sudden loud noise woke everyone up.

That has never happened since they were captured.

Is it rescue?

Under this loud bang, a glimmer of hope lit up in their hearts.

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