Bulwark of Light

Chapter 363 Inta's Blizzard Night

Warehouse C29 is the largest warehouse in Area C.

In the small city of Inta, it is divided into four regions, ABCD, and there are hundreds of identical steel shelters in the four regions. Except for [Deep Sea], no one knows the iron sheets entrenched in the wind and snow. What is in the belly of a dead thing?

"Crack" sound.

The communicator was crushed.

Rushing pieces fell from Bai Zesheng's palm, he let go of his palm, and the broken communicator was mixed with wind and snow, falling down.

The chin of the black windbreaker dangled in the heavy snow.

He adjusted the brim of his hat, revealing that gradually changing face... Bai Zesheng controlled the power of the sealed item, and that face gradually changed from Bai Buzheng to his own.

"Looks like ten days of snow... won't freeze you to death."

He looked at the young man in the uniform of the staff in front of him, clapped his hands, and said lightly: "You should know that Inta's closure order was issued remotely in Nagano...I can't intervene at that time, the Patriarch is watching on."

On the other side of the wind and snow, stood a shadow like ink.

In the dim night.

He seemed to merge with the darkness around him.

It's just... There is a faint smell of blood, which radiates in the wind and snow. Although it is beaten away in an instant and disappears in the cold air, it is a "trace" that actually exists after all.

Light blood oozes from Shadow's overalls, his breathing is still steady, but his voice can be heard a little weak: "The link is broken... won't those people follow?"

Bai Zesheng smiled.

He raised his head and looked at the source energy boards tilted far into the sky. In the dark night, these source energy boards were like huge broadswords suspended outside the long sky. face drooping.

These floating boards make the [Deep Sea] signal within two controllable ranges.

Off, the signal is stable.

On, the signal is disturbed.

Bai Zesheng said sarcastically: "At the beginning of the construction of the Yin Tower, I strongly suggested to follow the example of the fortress in Beizhou and cast these 'floating boards', even if it would cost 20% more construction funds than Bai's plan...Obviously this The proposal is wise, without the stable link of [Deep Sea], the entire Inta has become a quiet and silent safe house."

"Don't worry, Mr. Jin."

He said calmly: "At present... this stalemate can last for a while. Although there is not much time, it is enough for the meeting tonight."

The shadow "Mr. Jin" breathed a sigh of relief.

He tore open the front of the overalls, and there was a shocking sharp cut on the chest where the tights were attached to. This wound was repeatedly torn, infected, and festered... and because of the extremely cold environment, the pustules at the gap were covered. A fine layer of ice slag.

Bai Zesheng narrowed his eyes.

He took out the second tube of potion from his sleeve and threw it.

It is an improved version of the previous injection... In comparison, the effect of the medicine will not be so violent, and there are not too many side effects.

This injection of medicine is a kind of "stimulant", which can make the extraordinary maintain a high level of hormone secretion, thereby maintaining a high mental state... Of course, after the effect of the medicine wears off, the user will pay a certain price for it and fall into a period of depression. The spirit of time is languid.

After nearly a hundred hours of desperate running.

Every minute, every second, the mental strength is highly tense, and no matter how strong Mr. Jin's willpower is, he will soon be unable to support it.

Received the medicine.

Shadow endured the pain and injected it at the wound... At first his body trembled violently, but after a few seconds he returned to complete calm. The needle tube was not discarded casually, but was kept properly.

"There was an accident in Tundra's assassination... There is someone who hides deeper than me, this is your negligence."

Mr. Jin's mental strength regained its stability. He looked at Bai Zesheng coldly, "You know Bai Xiu so well... don't you know that there is such a life-sacrificer hidden beside him?"

"I refuse to take responsibility for this matter." Bai Zesheng said with a blank expression, "When Bai Xiu left Nagano, I had clearly conveyed the information...he must be accompanied by the 'life-sacrificing person' of the Bai clan, which was appointed by the Patriarch. Even Bai Xiu himself doesn't know what kind of existence the life-sacrificer is. And you... since you arranged for the assassination, you need to be foolproof. Since you failed, don't make excuses on me. In order to clean up the mess of this incident... I still have a lot of troubles to deal with."

Mr. Jin could only remain silent after listening.

After two seconds, Mr. Jin sighed, and said in a complicated voice: "I have tried my best, that life sacrificer... is different from the other life sacrificers I met before, he is a lunatic, the first cut is already He was mortally wounded, half of his head was about to be cut off, but even so, he still had no fear, blocked all the attacks, and counterattacked."

A few simple words.

Although Bai Zesheng did not witness the assassination on the tundra ice lake...but he can probably imagine the specific tragic scene.

No wonder Bai Xiu was so angry in Zongtang.

Mr. Jin looked at Bai Zesheng and said, "This time the assassination is not successful, we can look for the next opportunity."

"Next chance?"

Bai Zesheng laughed, lowered his voice, and said angrily, "Do you know... how difficult it is to find this opportunity? The right time, the right location, the harmony of people... Next time, maybe this monstrous bastard named Bai Xiu will become a title." Now, at that time, he will be like crushing an ant, he only needs to stretch out two fingers to crush you!"

Mr. Jin shook his head and said indifferently: "I can die, but it's not for this mission... Lord God wants me to live and leave Dongzhou alive."

When Bai Zesheng heard the word "Shenzuo", his expression gradually restrained.

His face regained its calm.

Sanity returns.

Yes... Bai Buzheng can die, even ten thousand times, but this man can't die... Once he dies, too much information will be exposed.

"This time, I will send you away...but after I go back, I will tell the seat of God that it will not be suitable to do anything for a long time."

Bai Zesheng let out a deep breath.

Mr. Jin raised his eyebrows, "Long time?"

"At least half a year...maybe...longer..." Bai Zesheng lowered his eyes and said calmly: "This mission failed, the Patriarch may suspect me...plus sending you away tonight, I need to 'rest' ' It's been a while."

Mr. Jin was startled.

next moment.

The huge windbreaker in front suddenly moved.

Bai Zesheng was walking on the snow with extremely fast speed, he was in front of the opponent in an instant, he stretched out his hand to hold the long knife at the shadow's waist, the long knife was unsheathed in an instant, and the shadow of the knife flew!
After the knife was flipped, it aimed at his chest... Bai Zesheng hit it directly without hesitation!
"Tear"!
A cloud of blood pierced through his back and splashed onto the snow.

Shadow never expected that... Bai Zesheng would be so decisive in attacking him!
The blade pierced the chest.

Pain appeared on Bai Zesheng's expression, and then he looked at Mr. Jin's side——

There lay a body limply.

Bai Zesheng closed his gloves.

He snapped his fingers vigorously!
"Boom"!
Blazing flames danced wildly beside the C29 warehouse, and the innocent man whose work uniform was replaced was instantly ignited by the high-pitched flames!

In the raging flames, his face was reduced to ashes, and the swaying ashes danced wildly with the wind and snow. The flames exploded in the darkness, attracting the attention of many people in an instant.

"During the process of arresting the murderer, I was attacked and counterattacked... and killed the murderer of the tundra and ice lake case on the spot. Although the body was severely incinerated and could not be identified, this knife can be used for trace identification to determine your identity identity."

Bai Zesheng's voice was hoarse, "You can leave after Inta's defense is lifted...but I won't provide any help..."

At the end, his voice gradually became muffled.

Bai Zesheng's consciousness faintly began to slacken.

This knife is really deep!

If he is not ruthless, how can he deceive so many eyes of Mrs. Bai?

Mr. Jin was taken aback by Bai Zesheng's "drawing the sword" without warning, but he regained his composure immediately. There were whistles and sounds of piercing the sky in the distance, and it seemed that the blazing light of the tower would soon return.

"Lord God... will remember every drop of your blood."

He took a deep breath, lowered the brim of his hat, and quickly retreated into the darkness. Before leaving, he did not forget to say this sentence.

Bai Zesheng didn't respond, he just smiled sarcastically.

Then he fell into a pool of blood.

Tens of seconds later, the blazing headlights fell violently, and the entire warehouse in Area C was as bright as day. The supporters who came at the speed of light saw the second elder who was pierced by a long knife and lay prone on the ground, as well as the Skeletal ashes lingering in the air along with the wind and snow...

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Inta's phone call crossed the entire tundra and arrived in Nagano.

When answering the phone.

The man was wearing a robe and was sitting in front of the wooden floor of the ancient Zongtang house. He glanced up at the young man beside him and chose to play it hands-free.

The whole case was reported bit by bit by the person in charge of Inta, detailing...

And Zongtang's audience is one more.

White sleeves.

After listening, the Patriarch of the Bai family picked up the communicator and handed it to Bai Xiu, motioning him to ask.

Bai Xiu shook his head.

The Patriarch of the Bai family lowered his eyes and said softly, "So... Is Zesheng still in a coma?"

The communicator was slightly taken aback.

"Yes...the second elder is still being rescued. His injuries are serious. The knife pierced through his left chest, and he missed his heart by just a tiny bit. It's a blessing among misfortunes..."

"All right."

The head of the family interrupted the report on the communicator, and said: "I already know the basic situation of the case. When the operation is over, tell Zesheng... Take a good rest during this time."

Communication hangs up.

The head of the family looked at Bai Xiu, shook the communicator in his hand, and asked lightly: "Just now... don't you have anything to say?"

"No."

Bai Xiu shook his head and said, "Since the case is over...it's meaningless to ask questions. If I already have another answer in my heart, then I won't read the file at all."

The head of the Bai family smiled.

For some people in this world, the word "persuasion" is actually meaningless.

They have their own answers in their hearts.

So...they won't be convinced.

"Do you have another answer in your heart?" The Patriarch of the Bai family pointed it out directly, and said calmly: "You think there is someone else who planned the Tundra Assassination... Then, who do you think?"

"It doesn't matter who it is."

Bai Xiu said: "It's important... he won't be Bai Buzheng. Killing the two 'culprits' is nothing more than giving me an explanation and giving the elders an explanation. This case is closed, even if it is exposed. "

Without waiting for the owner to speak.

Bai Xiu continued: "I promised the second elder that I would not spread the word."

The man sighed, he shook his head, changed the subject, and asked with a smile: "Since you already know...there are still people watching you in the Presbyterian Church, at this juncture, you still want to leave for Huaiyin?"

"I prefer to believe that the will behind the tundra assassination comes from forces outside Nagano."

Bai Xiu said slowly: "Because the biggest person in the Bai family is standing in front of me. If you want me to die...you don't need to be so troublesome."

Hearing this, the man sighed again, and said, "It's unlucky to say this word less from now on."

Bai Xiu was a little helpless.

"Actually, I want to say..." The Patriarch of the Bai family stood up and said, "Since it's so unsafe outside, why don't I accompany you to set off, first go to Huaiyin, and then go to the ice lake in the tundra to retrieve Qulong dead body...Of course, if you insist on looking for a reason, you can understand it as my guilt for the assassination, or as Bai's importance to you. "

Bai Xiu fell into silence.

He shook his head and said, "No need...I want to be alone."

……

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"Lord God...the mission failed."

"But... I'm still alive."

The tundra has a lot of wind and snow.

This is a no-man's land where no one is seen all year round. After leaving Inta, head west all the way, and you will see such a huge wasteland.Mr. Jin did not choose to go south, because once he left no man's land, the control of [Wind Eye] would become tighter.

In the belly of a cave, campfires crackled and crackled.

The spiritual link completes the build.

In the supreme "authority of the throne", Mr. Jin finally saw his spiritual beliefs.

A moon-white robed youth with his eyes tightly closed.

"I was seriously injured... It seems that I can't last long. Without your 'miracle', I'm afraid I can only live for another three days..." Mr. Jin's lips were a little withered, and the power of the potion was weakening. Fading, his steel-like willpower is also disintegrating, even if he forcibly pulls himself together, he can still feel the collapse of thinking in his mind.

Where there is gain, there is a price to be paid.

"You overestimate yourself."

On the other side of the spiritual link, the moon-white robed boy did not open his eyes.

He said lightly, "Based on your current situation, in the tundra, you can't survive a day..."

Mr. Jin was taken aback.

"If there is no accident, the Patriarch of the Bai family will set off tomorrow to personally investigate the body of Qulong in the tundra ice lake... This man is much more sensitive than you imagined. As for 'you' who was burned to death in Yinta Hui's corpse cannot be counted as a corpse, it is like evidence that has been destroyed, it cannot be counted as evidence. It is just a knife, it cannot prove anything."

"Of course, no one can prove that you are dead, and no one can prove that you are still alive."

The young man smiled sarcastically, "So Bai Zesheng had no choice but to stab himself, but it was really a stupid way... It doesn't mean that the deeper you stab yourself, the more you will convince others. As for the character of the Patriarch, as long as the identity of Inta's corpse is not confirmed, no matter how calm and gentle he looks on the surface, he will not really dispel doubts in his heart."

Mr. Jin's lips trembled slightly.

"So... you have to live, walk out of the tundra alive, and return to Central Continent alive."

The voice of these words echoed in the stone walls of the cave.

Mellow like a jar of old wine.

The broken snow on the mountain wall rustled and fell.

Mr. Jin's eyes suddenly changed, and the slack eyes instantly glowed.

In just a few seconds, his expression was no longer pale, and blood no longer leaked from the wound... He stood up, his bones crackling, and his whole body returned to its peak state.

And he didn't inject the potion.

This is something that can't be understood by "common sense"... He has never touched any material at all, but just listened to a sentence from the other side of the spiritual link.

An unremarkable, extremely bland sentence.

In this case, anyone can say it... But there is only one person who can cause such an "effect".

Dionysus.

Mr. Jin pursed his lips. He felt that his blood seemed to be rejuvenated, and the fatal wound on his chest no longer ached. It was hard to imagine that this understatement was even more effective than Bai Zesheng's medicine!

It's almost... like a new life!

Where there is a gain, there must be a price to pay?

No... there are exceptions.

God is the exception.

"Come back." Dionysus said softly, "I'll wait for you at the Tower of Origin."

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The mental link is broken.

The boy in the moon-white robe returned to the real world.

The wind and snow in the wilderness, the swaying bonfire...all vanished into thin air at the moment the spiritual link was broken.

Before Dionysus's eyes, darkness returned.

He sits on the white as snow throne, and when he raises his hand, a maid will hand him wine, and when he gets up, a servant will help him to the ground... But this is the top of the Tower of Origin, just walk up a few steps, and come to the viewing platform, Outside the railing, there are thousands of flowing clouds, sunrise and sunset, and moonrise and starshift.

These, he can't see anything.

Even if he sits on the supreme throne in the world, with a crown studded with pearls and stones, what's the use?

Dionysus came to the observation deck, he dismissed all the waiters, stretched out his hand silently, touched the illusory cloud, and felt what the world can see but cannot touch.

The saddest thing in the world.

In fact, it can be touched, but not seen.

After leaving the "spiritual world", all he had left was... endless darkness.

From far away in the clouds, a faint mocking voice sounded.

"How long are you going to be blind...?"

The man in the red robe sits cross-legged in the high-altitude cloud sea outside the Tower of Origin. If he reaches the highest level of the Tower of Origin, he will find that he is more dazzling than the sun and brighter than the moon... The entire sea of ​​clouds revolved around him alone.

Dionysus's expression didn't fluctuate.

In fact, he tried to open his eyes more than once... But every time this time, the man's voice would sound uncontrollably in his heart.

【"I hope that in the days to come, you can be a blind man honestly, and I will stare at you...at every sunrise, every morning. As long as there is light, there is me."

"If you use 'Divine Sense', then I will strike again..."

"Next time, it won't be as simple as 'blindness'."]

That man's words sounded too ridiculous!
Is there really anyone in this world who can be "everywhere"?

But... that man is Gu Changzhi.

Dionysus had to believe what he said.

These days, every last step, he chose to compromise...

"Are you afraid?"

The God of the Sky smiled and said: "I'm afraid of a dead person, if it spreads... your believers will be very disappointed."

"He's not dead."

Dionysus shook his head, he didn't think there was anything to be ashamed of.

"I saw his golden domain with my own eyes... He is stronger than 20 years ago!"

The moon-white robed boy raised his head, looked in the direction of the voice, and said seriously: "If you are not afraid, you can go to Qingzuka now."

There was no response from the sea of ​​clouds.

After a while.

"I'm really curious," Sky God asked softly, "Are you sure... 20 years ago, you witnessed Gu Changzhi kill Pluto with your own eyes..."

This is a question that has been asked over and over again.

It is also the reason why the four continents have "respected and kept at a distance" from Dongzhou at the same time in these years.

The seat of God is a mountain that cannot be surpassed by ordinary people. Although these mountains are high and low, no matter how different there are... they will not be "killed".

"How long has Pluto's fire disappeared?"

Dionysus didn't answer this question directly, but smiled, "For so many years, if Pluto is still alive... then where did he go? If he died, who else could kill him?"

Sky God seat narrowed his eyes, silent for a long time.

The man in the red robe sitting in the sea of ​​clouds stretched out a palm, as if he was thinking about something.

Dionysus closed his eyes tightly and restrained himself. He didn't "see". The majestic sea of ​​clouds above the entire source tower was played by the other party between applause, but the wind in his ears was getting louder and louder, making him unable to peaceful.

Countless clouds, wind, and the glow of the blazing sun revolve around the spire of the Tower of Origin——

Vaguely colluded to form a huge domain.

In the end, Sky God seat sighed.

He opened his hands lightly.

The huge domain also shattered.

"Gu Changzhi is really amazing."

The God of the Sky sighed softly, and said with a sigh, "Just now I thought about it for a long time, even if you are the weakest one in the physical duel among the Seven Gods, and you are willing to be a blind man, I am not sure that I will kill you completely..."

Dionysus' complexion changed, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

He subconsciously wanted to "open his eyes"!
But thinking of Gu Changzhi's warning... His eyelids moved slightly, but finally closed.

Seeing this scene, the man in the red robe laughed up and down.

After hearing the laughter, Dionysus looked very ugly.

"Does it mean that you are bold, or you are as timid as a mouse?"

The God of the Sky sat cross-legged in the void, resting his chin and looking at the young man on the top of the Tower of Origin, feeling very bored, he said with a smile: "However... if you are determined to be a blind man, maybe next time... I will really be blind." I will do it."

(End of this chapter)