Morning of Swordsman Tower: Chapter 161

This kind of suspicion can be ignored by Hei who is used to hiding himself in the dark, and it is not provocative at all, but it also reflects the strength of the target person from the side, allowing Hei to escape from the anger that almost lost his mind, and gradually recover. The calm and cautiousness of the past.

Everything is too much, to be precise, the current black is the strongest state that combines the strength of anger and the calmness of the killer to achieve a perfect balance.

"What is the way to win, tell me, I will go to him right away."

"It's very simple, I've prepared it for you."

Laplande took out a small box from the satchel and handed it to Hei. Hei took it and opened it, and there was only a strange black bullet inside.

Chapter 454 Just kidding, I'm super brave, okay?

Just when Hei was accepting Laplande's passionate guidance, Herman also received key news.

Perhaps this description is not accurate, because what his subordinates handed him was not any confidential information, but an "advertising leaflet" for an amusement park.

Except for the title "Garrison's Amusement Park" at the top of the flyer, there was no text. What was left was only half a pale mask gradually revealed in the dark curtain, and a faintly shining eye pupil in the eye socket of the mask.

The style of the entire "advertisement" is full of mystery and suspense. Although there is no information except for the location, just one picture alone already makes people shudder, and at the same time, they can't help yearning to find out.

But this is just the opinion of unrelated people, and it is a completely different feeling for Herman, because he will never forget that mask, and... the letter on the side of the leaflet is exactly the same as the letter paper given to him by his daughter Victorian pattern.

"Where did this come from?"

"It was handed out on the sidewalk of First Avenue by a little newsboy girl from the Carters tribe. According to her, this is a huge advertising commission received by the Kiesta Newspaper. It is estimated that this flyer has spread all over the city now."

"…Oops!"

With Herman's experience in overcoming obstacles in Terra, how could he still not know what the intention was? That lunatic is obviously a narcissistic and exaggerated personality. He kept saying that he would hold some performance and wanted to be his audience.

At first, Herman thought that this was similar to the crime notice of the strange thief, just a kind of mockery with a ostentatious element, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a "true truth", and the audience was not only himself, but also the audience. Citizens and tourists throughout Kiesta.

As for what the other party is going to do with so many people, Herman can't guess, and he doesn't dare to guess, because every thought in his mind can completely destroy the city of Xista.

The seriousness of the matter is more than that, almost all the evidence shows that Ceylon is in his hands. In other words, since the death of Herman's wife Barbara, the only two things he cares about in this world have all been taken away. That lunatic has it all in one hand.

Most importantly, he might really have the ability to destroy these two things, along with Herman's meaning of existence.

"Rush to Garrison immediately to stop this, no matter what happens, there is no way out."

However, there is another person who moves faster than Herman here. Of course, it is Cronin who has already learned about the "invitation" from Jogo. As soon as they turned around, they were picked up on the spot by the vehicle arranged by V3 Industry.

As for the pinched leg, it is enough to use medical spells to temporarily treat and deal with it. Although he still needs to go to the hospital to check the bone injury, at least it will not be a problem to survive for a day. Anyway, in his expectation, he does not have to fight in person .

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"What's going on, why are there so many tourists today?"

When Cronin entered the interior of the amusement park, he immediately noticed the abnormal crowd gathering here, because at the foot of the Mount Siesta volcano, there were things he could not see in the volcano. Of course, he was always paying attention to the situation outside the volcano, so for The traffic distribution of Garrison Amusement Park is very clear.

"Boss, it seems to be because of this leaflet."

His subordinates handed Cronin a Garrison leaflet that was left on the ground by tourists, and he only glanced at it before snorting with a disdainful expression.

"Hmph, crazy! Is he really planning to put on some mysterious and ridiculous show? But it just so happens that the more chaos here, the easier it is for us to do things. Let's go, I know where he is, go directly to catch him and torture him to find out the whereabouts of the young lady. Then evacuate before the mayor arrives!"

Cronin's tracker showed that the other party was in this temporarily closed music stage, so he led the team to rush over without hesitation, and he was completely different from him who was lying on the ground of the city hall before.

After all, the group of subordinates around him was trained with his own money, which is equivalent to betting their future on their abilities. Of course, it can give Cronin confidence. If he can't even trust the last card, then Cronin might as well be a How can a salted fish dare to seek wealth and wealth?

It's just that when he came to the back door of the music stage and was about to pull the door aggressively, the two feathers on Cronin's head suddenly stood up straight for no reason, as if his calf, which was still in pain, was reminding him what danger.

So he pretended to be calm, patted his sleeves and took a solemn step back, then turned to face one of his subordinates.

"You come and drive."

"..."

Perhaps it was because they didn't know what their boss had experienced under Qiao Ge. After a set of smooth and unhesitating tactical moves, this group of militants entered the music stage without any surprise or danger. Neither did the agency.

This made Cronin really a little embarrassed. If I had known from the beginning, I wouldn't pretend to be aggressive. Wouldn't it be good to just stay behind?

But the closer to the goal, a melodious and long piano requiem gradually began to be heard more and more clearly in everyone's ears. It seemed that there was an inexplicable female chuckle echoing around in the dark background curtain. The surrounding atmosphere is like an adventure in a haunted house.

Until they finally came to the last door leading to the central stage, the armored personnel leading the shield smashed it with a croissant charge, and all the stage lights on the top were instantly lit up, and the gorgeous dark purple style filled the whole place. In the space, a treble frequency that was very familiar to Cronin also sounded.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

I saw the heavy equipment that had just rushed in at this time holding a half-closed iron lotus between its feet and howling miserably, but unlike Cronin who was not wearing a piece of armor before, this heavy equipment was obviously covered in heavy armor. Armor, the feet are naturally combat boots with steel plates, but it turns out that even this little thing can't handle it?

Perhaps the people of Terra couldn't understand the basic principle that Valoran's physical traps basically only caused magic damage.

"Hmph, what a waste, pull him aside for me, and the others will continue with me..."

Probably seeing other people's more miserable behavior made Cronin feel brave again. He immediately stepped forward with his chest upright and gave orders like a decisive mafia boss.

It's just that before he finished speaking, the sound of the piano on the stage froze suddenly, and a magnetic voice that made Cronin's body honestly "erotically happen" sounded at the right time.

"Thank you for your selfless dedication to sing for me, but... your caveman's singing level should be saved for the next time, oh, I'm sorry, gentlemen, you, there will be no next time."

The unlucky guy who stepped on the trap suddenly stopped howling, his eyes silently looked at the gorgeous lights above his head, and slowly stretched out his hand as if wanting to touch a certain dream, but after a while, his body and armor were cracked Numerous gaps shaped like flower petals released bright red brilliance until...

bloom.

boom!

In the noisy place at that time, now there is only a delicate and charming blood lotus left. How can such a **** art not make the whole group dumbfounded.

"If I'm always interrupted, how can I work? Mr. Cronin, is this the hard work you promised? I'm... very dissatisfied!"

Chapter 455 All in all, I pull the trigger and they dance

I DNMD! When did I promise you any shit? Isn't that what you pointed at me with the gun and said to yourself!

Cronin really wanted to say this out loud, but when he involuntarily glanced at the beach, a few seconds ago, he was a reloader who could withstand the impact of etched ammunition, but now he was a spatter When the "little petals" produced by him can smash the bulletproof shield in front of him to the "blood lotus" that is riddled with holes...

He resolutely shrunk his eggs into his stomach, his stomach twisted, but now he had no choice but to shoot, even if Cronin argued with Qiao Ge that he brought these people to the appointment in "gowns" and the weapons were all professional suits Incidentally, Herman, who was rushing here to block the back path, couldn't be fooled either.

Even if Cronin hasn't done anything completely so far, just secretly colluding with V3 to raise such a private armed gang is already beyond Herman's tolerance. Fool, what does a secretarial and natural disaster messenger want to gather so many thugs for?

Apart from rebellion, can you find any other bad and good new jobs that the whole job movement hasn't done?

So Cronin simply gritted his teeth and stomped his feet...

"You command and take him down as quickly as possible! It doesn't matter if you beat him half to death, as long as you can still speak and explain!"

Cronin casually pointed to the captain of the sniper crossbowman squad next to him. Although he handed over the command out of timidity, this move relieved the armed personnel of V3 Industries. They had long wanted to let Cronin Don't mess around.

On the one hand, he is a civil servant who can't command and fight, and on the other hand, if the boss unfortunately dies in the line of duty, even if they complete the task, who can they ask for money?

"Received, the second group arranges a firepower formation on the spot, the third group outflanks from both sides, the fourth group stays to protect the boss, and the first group follows me, pay attention to check for traps!"

As soon as the expert took over, the efficiency was more than one step higher, and he didn't take seriously the death of a teammate just now, because almost all the captains or team leaders were retired veterans from various countries. If they can come back alive from the war, at least they should see it I have witnessed the "magic" that my teammates disappear instantly after stepping on a landmine.

Therefore, compared with the battlefield, the scene just now seemed to them to be just gorgeous special effects, and the people were blown up into finer pieces. Everything can be explained by Originium skills.

But no matter what the situation is, the last thing you should do at this time is to hesitate because of fear, because all the rights to remember the war afterwards are only for the victors, and only by moving forward can we take victory into our hands.

"Although I expected everyone's arrival, I never thought that your expectations for art would be so impatient. Before other audiences enter the venue, I suggest that you sit down and rest for a while, and rehearse how to respond enthusiastically. How was my performance?"

Jogo's voice echoed across the huge partitions of the entire music stage, but none of the professionals present were interested in responding to him. All they had in their eyes was the task and the generous bonuses they could receive after completing the task.

"Are you overwhelmed by excitement? Hahahaha, maybe for the sake of my audience, I should be a little more flexible, and let me personally guide... How can you rude guys respect art!"

The flat and elegant tone suddenly rose to thunderous thunder, as if in response to the thunder that fell from the sky, the high-pitched harmony of countless people exploded on the spot in the next second.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

Obviously, the team was already advancing while checking the traps, and the teammates in the rear were still stepping on the footsteps left in front, but many people found unbearable pain in their legs at the same time.

When they looked down, they all saw an iron lotus tightly biting their calves and even their knees. Unless all the muscles and muscles on the bones were torn off on the spot, they would never be able to escape in a short time.

"Oops! This trap is hidden!??"

Although most people were lucky enough not to be hit, the teammates who stepped on the lotus were in the middle of each group. After seeing the self-explosion scene of the unlucky guy who was more explosive than a landmine, everyone was shocked. Understand what is about to happen.

"Get out of the way!"

As long as anyone who can still move, after hearing the sound, they will immediately use all their strength to make a tactical roll and leap to the side. For a while, the scene is like throwing a snake into a group of frogs. Blossoming and bouncing, it is very lively .

But the sniper captain in charge of the command knew that since the target could set invisible traps, there would definitely be more traps nearby, and running around would only lead to deeper troubles and cause more attrition.

So when he rolled, he purposely rolled towards the back of the auditorium chair close to the target, then quickly adjusted his posture, stabilized his bow and crossbow, intending to directly subdue the target with a technique called "Shocking Arrow".

As the name suggests, the arrow with this skill will produce a stun effect like a shock bomb after the arrow collides. Even if it does not hit directly, it will still be effective as long as it is close to a certain range, so he does not have to be able to aim at the target and hide behind the piano body, just **** on the piano instantly.

Unexpectedly, when he poked his head out from the auditorium to aim ahead, the piano in his sight was suddenly blocked by a black muzzle. The sniper captain was startled. He has already been eyeing him.

"I said, sit down!"

boom!

The roaring bullet instantly sliced ​​off half of the sniper captain's head. His hands were still holding the crossbow tightly, but his body leaned back powerlessly, and finally fell on the seat behind him, just as Jogo requested Sit down like you said.

"Are you going to kill me just now? It's a good attempt, with a kind of simple minimalism, but the ending is already doomed, because art is immortal."

In the hustle and bustle, it seemed that the stage standing under this man's feet was the only pure land, but when the pale mask turned to the other corner of the entire music stage, the man who had just climbed up from the ground with the help of the guards When Cronin…

Cronin shivered suddenly, as if he felt that he was close to him again, witnessing the terrifying persistence and endless madness contained in his pupils shrouded in darkness from a close distance.

At this moment, Cronin, who was drenched in cold sweat, finally realized that no matter how many well-armed and highly skilled guards stood in front of him, they were nothing in front of this lunatic. From the beginning to the end, there were only the two of them here.

Groups of hyenas may be able to fight against male lions, but if a male lion wants to kill the leading one directly, the other hyenas cannot stop them at all. They will only be frightened by the tragic death of the leader under the lion's mouth, and eventually flee.

"Why are you so serious? Just smile, everyone is watching."

"…No no no no!"

Cronin fled backwards in a fit of madness, even the guards around him couldn't hold him back, but when he stepped out of the shattered door just now, the calm and extremely safe passageway when he entered was There was a clicking sound he was all too familiar with.

That was the opening and closing sound of the iron lotus emerging from the shadows, biting his other uninjured leg like an armored clam chasing the tail of a dull hippopotamus.

Chapter 456 Jhin's "Achilles Weakness"

"what happened?!"

When Herman led people to the inside of the music stage of Garrison Amusement Park, the requiem played by the piano was still floating in the sky above the stage, but what Cronin saw was different, the audience below the stage There are also many loyal "spectators" sitting.

Almost all of these "spectators" were wearing high-end combat uniforms of the same standard, and most of them even held sophisticated weapons that shone coldly in their hands. Mercenary gang.

But they didn't make any loud noises, as if they had been deeply intoxicated by the tune and couldn't extricate themselves.

It wasn't until Herman and the others stepped forward to check carefully that some of them had already died tragically with mutilated limbs, some had fallen into a deep coma, and others who were still conscious were sweating profusely on their seats. He was trembling, and even his lips were bitten by himself, dripping with blood.

It was obvious that they were enduring some kind of extreme pain, and they really wanted to howl loudly, but they didn't dare to do so, perhaps because they were reluctant to break this elegant tranquility, or maybe... because they were afraid of angering someone.

But all have one thing in common, that is, there is a lotus-shaped metal clip on the calf.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Facing Herman's question, they only shook their heads slightly as shaking their heads, and they didn't even dare to exceed 5 degrees. Of course, no one dared to answer him aloud. So, in desperation, Herman had no choice but to turn his head to the piano playing in front of him.

Intuition told him that the answer was there.

So Herman went straight to the stage, with firm steps without any hesitation, without fear, because everything about him was already in the hands of that lunatic, and now his "soulless body" was going to get rid of it. Returning his own life, where would he be afraid of any danger?

"What are your plans for Kiesta! Come out from there and face..."

"Well!"

Just as Herman walked up to the steps to the stage and questioned loudly in the direction of the piano, he suddenly tripped over his foot, as if he stepped on something soft and strange, and let out a dull cry of pain. Herman, who was always calm and calm, was inadvertently startled.

When he looked down, he found that it was Cronin who was gagged, tied up, with a lotus attached to each leg. He didn't know who was so wicked when setting the trap. Not to mention that Tang's leg, which had already been injured once, was hit again, even the place where the petal blade pierced was exactly the same as the original wound, no difference at all.

Of course the pain is doubled.

As a lady who was used as scissors by a doll said, precision is the difference between slaughter and surgery.

"Cronin!? Aren't you in the hospital, why are you here?"

Herman didn't think much about it, he squatted down and prepared to untie Cronin, who would have thought that this guy suddenly jumped up from under his hands like a slippery loach, as if he was trying his best to resist Herman to the rescue.

The unexpected antics of Herman almost completely blindsided, his hands stopped in mid-air, bewildered, until suddenly behind him came the voice of portentous danger.

"Hello, my dear viewers, I have been waiting for a long time."

"What did you do to Cronin!?"

"Him? I just made a little joke with him. I told him that the bomb was buried under a certain rope on his body, and it would explode as soon as the pressure disappeared after it was untied. He actually believed it."

"..."

Cronin's pupils shook violently, tears of grief and humiliation filled his eyes, but once he relaxed his vigilance. He was involuntarily paralyzed because of his physical and mental fatigue. He could still be a loach before, but now he is only a slug.

"What did he do that deserves your painstaking efforts to play with his dignity? And, what about my daughter!"

Herman is worthy of being a charismatic leader. Even Kronin, who initially knew that he had betrayed him by greed, could not accept that he was treated so cruelly. At the same time, this was the last spark that completely ignited his anger. .

So Herman pulled out the saber from his waist, leaped onto the stage with great skill, and pointed the tip of the sword at the mask in front of him.