Bulwark of Light

Chapter 501 The Wind Rises

The entire Gubao Fortress was sealed at an extremely fast speed!

Lin Lin gave the final order, and locked himself in the study alone.

He had a complete eye contact with "Hong Zhong".

With a high probability...he has become a transmitter of psychotoxin, and he must isolate himself before he can figure out the exact transmission route.

Ajar rushed over immediately.

The apostle directly exerted the power of the token from a long distance away, and the "divine power" as warm as the sea enveloped the attic.

After Ajar's domain unfolded, the attic seemed to be submerged in a golden ocean, and the owl on the keepsake coat of arms unexpectedly "flyed" out, condensed in the form of spiritual power, standing on her shoulder, pecking at her feathers, lifelike.

Under the golden light, Ajar's silver hair was covered with a layer of divine gold.

Under the shroud of divine power.

She pushed open the door and saw Lin Lin suffering from "mental poison" alone.

Under the blessing of "divine power", she vaguely felt... Lin Lin's soul seemed to be contaminated with a powerful dark force, and after using the divine sense of "owl", she vaguely saw the answer.

That was the dim firelight from the [Old World].

That is the power of another god seat!

"Don't worry, I can suppress this power..."

Lin Lin's mental state was very poor.

He is at a very bad bottom, but what he said just now is not trying to show off.

He indeed suppressed the terrifying toxin that invaded his spiritual sea, and used his own method to dissipate it bit by bit.

In this battle, he achieved a phased victory.

However, how many people can there be in Beizhou, who can be at the same level as his spiritual power?

If it were someone else, even an elite member of the second team like "Hong Zhong" might not be able to resist this level of mental toxin!
Ajar looked serious.

She gave a very bad news: "The appraiser who gave 'Hong Zhong' a mental appraisal...is dead, and the cause of death is the erosion of mental toxins."

Lin Lin's heart skipped a beat.

The appraiser is dead...

It means that Hong Zhong's psychotoxin had spread more than ten days ago... The first infected person was not himself, so where did the toxin on the appraiser go?
"Because of the 'wind pressure warning' outside the huge wall, the current Gubao Fortress is in an emergency moment of full operation. Some time ago, several soldiers of the Gubao logistics force had symptoms of dizziness, nausea, diarrhea, and vomiting. , Because of the urgent battle situation, they overcame the discomfort... and continued to devote themselves to the task of preparing for war."

Lin Lin had already guessed what Ajiaer was going to say, and his expression became more and more ugly.

"Unfortunately...they all have a record of contact with the 'appraiser'."

Ajar's voice was very low: "Gubao's action is very fast. When Hong Zhong's psychotoxin was discovered, the isolation operation had already started... Zhong Yuan is in charge of a temporary command task. It is not yet possible to determine whether their symptoms are It is related to psychotoxins, but it is only a suspected infection, and it has grown to a scale of 130 people."

"Bang" sound.

Lin Lin punched the table hard!

He gritted his teeth and didn't say anything. He was annoyed at his "stupidity" while fighting against the toxins in his mental sea.

For more than ten days, because of my own mistakes, the "spiritual toxin" spread in Gubao Fortress!

If he had noticed earlier...

If only his reaction could be a little faster...

He can be closer to the truth...

Aja'er's eyes flickered, she could see the man's "remorse", but in fact he had done well enough, if Hong Zhong's body was taken back by the investigative army, it would be hard to imagine what the consequences would be!
"call……"

The young man whose back was wet with sweat, his broken hair stuck to his forehead, slowly raised his head and took a deep breath to put aside all these trivial and complicated thoughts.

Regret and chagrin are useless.

Now, the most important thing is how to solve this "crisis"!
"The closure of Gubao... means that due to the backup application for the wind pressure warning, you cannot enter, right?"

Lin Lin narrowed his eyes.

He hissed, "In other words, the next 'source quality tide' can only rely on the existing power in the fortress..."

"A total of 720 people."

Ajar was silent for a while.

She said softly: "Actually, there are 730 people."

This number is nine more than the number of combatants in Gubao.

In the second team of the investigation legion, there are still seven "responders" left.

In addition, Zhong Yuan, the captain of the second team who had just finished the task of the disaster situation in the Dolu River and rushed here all the way.

Plus her, Ajar.

"That's really...exciting news."

Lin Lin smiled weakly, because his mental state was too sluggish, he couldn't tell whether this sentence was irony or powerless complaints: "When the source quality tide comes, Gubao still has the ability to participate in the battle Can there be [-] people?"

This is a cruel question.

The spread of psychotoxins... may still be on.

Perhaps the power of "toxin" will be weakened, but the range will most likely cover the entire Gubao.

At that time, the interior of Gubao will be a "drug city".

However, the other support troops on the front wing were unable to help due to the closure of the city!

Once the source quality tide breaks through the huge wall... the next step is the extremely complicated inland battle!

Beizhou has done a series of combat readiness drills.

People who grow up under the huge wall are born with a sense of crisis.

If the wall breaks... what will they do?
The biggest trouble after the source material tide poured into the inland is the large-scale growth of black spots and the collapse of the inland of Beizhou. Once the battle line is torn open, it will become impossible to repair the huge wall task.

Unless the source quality tide recedes completely.

If life is entrusted to the illusory "luck", then the human race would have perished 600 years ago.

The legion leader of Beizhou once proposed a final plan for the inland battle called "Firework Plan". Once the giant wall is broken, the Beizhou positive wing defense line will be destroyed before the source quality tide reaches the real inland. Take this extremely mysterious extreme solution!

"Ajar, send this letter to Central City."

Lin Lin opened the drawer and took out a piece of crumpled letter paper. The ink stains on the letter paper were still wet, so he blew on the letter paper and put it in a brand new envelope.

There was helplessness, melancholy, and a touch of relief in his previous voice.

The special power of the apostle ensures that she will not be attacked by "spiritual poison".

In other words.

She is the safest person in the city.

Ajar looked complicated: "This is..."

"This is a letter to my sister, but please give it to Zhu Xue."

"People in Beizhou are very nostalgic. Letter correspondence is a long-standing traditional custom of the Lin family, and it is also an important agreement between me and my sister. Before I ran away from home, I promised her that after I settled down, I would write a letter. Come to report safety. You should know about the following things, Central City wanted to arrest me more than once, he fully monitored the troubles here, once I showed 'wavering', then he would have enough reasons to let me return."

"So the letter agreement back then has been shelved for a long, long time. It's not that my sister and I are angry, but that we really have no way to write."

"After thinking about it for many years, it seems that it is not that difficult to actually write it out... From writing to writing, it seems that it only took 10 minutes just now."

Lin Lin lowered his eyes and smiled, mocking himself: "Sure enough, it doesn't matter what you are shameless about. Maybe it's because you've been poisoned that you're so crazy?"

His mental state is now in another strange "extreme".

Lin Lin's pupils exude a blend of black and gold.

The voice is sometimes calm.

Trembling from time to time.

This unknown mental toxin really showed a "exciting" side in Hong Zhong!
I am afraid that it is precisely this kind of power that is at work at this moment.

Lin Lin pinched his wrist and said sincerely:
"Please bring my letter here, and then tell Zhuxue, if he is willing to solve the current difficulties in Gubao, I am willing to compromise on the matters concerning the Lin family."

"..."

Ajar wanted to say a lot, but in the end he stopped talking.

She accepted the letter.

3 minute later.

The sea of ​​warmth that enveloped the attic study, negligently dissipated, and all those divine powers were gathered.

Golden waves no longer shelter lofts.

A slender figure with long silver hair soared into the sky at the last moment when Jin Hai disappeared, jumped onto the energy boat, and drove the big boat out of Gubao Fortress, breaking through the clouds all the way, heading towards the direction of the central city in the south. go!

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The road back to Gubao seemed particularly bleak.

The laughter on the road when we came here, now there are only a few scattered exchanges, all of which are reports on data and road information... After experiencing the heavy maze task, everyone in the investigation team seems to have a stone in their hearts.

They don't know how to face those "fellow robes" of Gubao.

Hong Zhong is not a hero.

On the contrary, it is a "scourge" of extremely wrong decisions in crisis situations.

Gu Shen felt the low pressure in the team.

He hasn't said anything about the "spiritual poison" in Hong Zhong's body.

Just being a team member should not know this kind of information, if it is said at this moment, the secrets of Gu Shen and "Jin Sui Hua" cannot be hidden.

Other than that... morale is low enough in the ranks these days.

This news is tantamount to the second heavy hammer.

Gu Shen squinted his eyes, calculating the time needed for the return trip, a very bad warning emotion welled up in his heart.

A finely crushed stone slammed into the mask that had already turned on the sound insulation function.

His thoughts were pulled back.

This time, the crushed stone did not make a dull, ethereal sound.

Rather... a bit jarring.

"Brother Gu..."

Li Chen's confused voice came from Gu Shen's private channel.

"Do you feel that the way back is not quite right?"

Li Chen's [Pupil of the Source] slowly turned.

He caught the flow of source quality in all directions, and murmured, "It's like... the wind is blowing?"

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(There will be another chapter before 12:[-] noon tomorrow)
(End of this chapter)