Chapter 1155: The Ghost of Death (5)

"Also, there's Daniel, she'll be the only one who might be able to escape from here. The momentary thought made Patrick know what he should be doing most at the moment. Some regret checking the memories in their heads, because the results affect their mood so much that their hearts are still beating far above the normal rate.

"Originally, I wanted to know the information and find a breakthrough from this information. But I didn't expect to bring me all the depressing dangers of uselessness and side effects. Exhaling, Patrick was reluctant, but he still tried to recall the information that had been plundered by him, "Even if it's just a little, you should always know how far you are from the enemy, and if you encounter it, you should flee with a speed of several hundred percent." ”

Naturally, the reference chose Zero, which Patrick himself was more familiar with, and the group of test subjects who had fought with him. A lot of possibilities were imagined, but Patrick found that there was no way to deal with it: "The captain said that even he fought Mr. Zero head-on. It's better that the other party doesn't enter the scaly state, at least then you can rely on various methods to find opportunities. But once the other party enters the scaly state, the situation will fall to the side in an instant. According to the data, the strength of the enemy and Mr. Zero is roughly not much different, but judging from the two contacts, the enemy is more difficult to deal with than Mr. Zero. ”

"The speed and strength of the first cross-pupil state alone can form footprints on my outer armor. I didn't dodge a few attacks, and when the force points were stacked, I was definitely able to punch through my body with one punch. There is also the perception ability of the other party, and the principle is still not clear, and it is not affected by the line of sight and temperature. ”

There was a crisp sound of dissection all around him, and the magma-like red lines that spread all over Patrick's body began to expand. The red-stained skin fell from him in pieces like dry tree bark. Immediately, the dark red foamy keratinosomes swelled out, stretched out the clothes, covered and stacked layer by layer, and finally fixed them like condensation.

"、、、" breathed hot air from his mouth, Patrick felt very uncomfortable, and his damaged lungs were instinctively driven by this keratina at this moment, as if self-healing and protection, tight. With an astonishing amount of heat coming off his body, Patrick said "This doesn't seem to be very good", and he felt like his consciousness had become a little blurry after the injection. It's like waking up from an overbath, and the sound I hear is a little distorted, with a vague accent.

I looked at the hands that had changed color, and they were darker red, and the skin was harder. But whether it is effective against the enemy, he believes that the effect is only a difference in the number of attacks received.

Looking at himself somewhere, Patrick was now strongly sure of it, and although it was a felt, it was real. Moving along the stacks of supplies, Patrick judged which connected mine Danriel would get here as close to that direction as he could.

"Two minutes or so. He calculated the time when Danriel would go to Cromwell's side to discuss the matter and leave to contact him. Every second was a long time, and Patrick could only grasp the ultimate alloy shortsword with his thick palm, imagining how he would be able to hold on as long as he could when he encountered an enemy.

Touching the steel-hulled bomb around his waist, Patrick found the string in the surrounding supplies and threaded the pull rings together. It is impossible for the enemy to turn on the scaly state as soon as he meets him, and in the contact some time ago, the enemy probably thought that he would come to me, so there was no need to do that.

After walking less than a hundred meters, Patrick suddenly clearly felt that the gaze focused on him was a warning, and the steps he took were forced to retract.

"The enemy knows what I'm thinking!" Patrick felt a palpitation. One is the insight that comes from the enemy, and the other is the perception that there are almost no dead ends. Your position is as clear to the enemy as a striking red dot on the map. became a fish in a fish tank, and every move was watched clearly and without the slightest cover.

Where would it be?, Patrick leaned against the wooden box behind him, turning his head to look around. The line of sight was full of stacked supplies of varying heights, and nothing else, let alone the discovery of hidden enemies. Temperature perception is emanating all the time, and there is not the slightest information about the enemy in the heat source.

"Boom!" suddenly heard the sound of metal clashing nearby, and Patrick had already retreated a few meters back by the time he reacted. He steadied himself, and by the time he looked through the rest of the trill, a man dressed as a rebel soldier was already standing in front of him.

Is it so close? Patrick's gaze shifted slightly, just now he was looking around with a box containing bullets, and the enemy was on the other side of the box with bullets, and the distance between the two was less than two or three meters in a straight line. He didn't feel it at all, Patrick let out a breath, staring at the enemy holding the forged steel sword in front of him, and exhaled all the tension that had been pressing in his heart.

"Looks like you should know who I am, maybe you're still unsure. ”

Patrick didn't reply, he was thinking about why the enemy took the initiative.

"I didn't pounce on it and attack directly, so what I said just now should be right. Kasia thought for a moment and said, "I've been watching, trying to make sure you know who I am, and sure enough, it's easier to speak openly." ”

"There's a deal here, I want to talk to you, I wonder if there is a possibility that we can talk quietly now?"

"What deal?" Patrick looked cautious, and his full attention was not taken elsewhere because of Kasia's words.

"I want you to help me deliver a message to the captain of your team, one of the knightly squires within the Empire. Of course, you don't have to say which of your knightly squires you belong to, there is not much difference between them. I didn't want to have a conflict with you, but the current situation doesn't seem to allow it. Not long ago, I was thinking about warning me purely by danger, hoping that you would give up interfering within the Kingdom of Chir, but it was really not feasible. So after making sure that your status is definitely not low in the team, I think talking to you might end well. ”

"I don't think it's going to end well. Patrick responded.

Kasia nodded: "Indeed, as you said, it will not end well for you alone. I am already a dead person in the empire, and now in this small country, knowing this, it is not difficult to think that the death in the assessment is just a planned performance. So for you, who know that I am still alive, there is definitely no possibility of leaving this material storage place alive. ”

"Is there anything else to talk about? Mr. Kasia, don't you think it's a joke? Or maybe he's not even a joke!"

"Just take it as a joke. What I'm trying to say is that your death will prevent the death of others, just like a dozen or so people who are about two kilometers away from here. One of them is a woman, which you should know. Not only will they not, but also your captain and other members related to you. I have the necessary reasons for the King's forces to win this internal war, and all I hope will be that through you, your captain will give up on this side. ”

"It's still somewhere else, and it's not yet inside the Kingdom of Qir. Killing you won't do me any real good, but will get me into more trouble、、、 well、、、 so you probably know what I'm trying to mean? Of course, there's a huge premise here, and that's who they are more important than their own lives. ”

"You've got about a minute to think about it, and in a minute, the people who came here will be here. As he spoke, Kasia threw over the communicator, "After thinking about it, stand still and make contact." For the sake of insurance, it is also a reminder. Not long ago, I must have left footprints on your cuticle armor, about a little more than half of your strength. ”

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