Global Attack and Defense: random S-level at the start

Chapter 221 The Depressed First Snow

Gale Continent, Huwei Icefield

Nosferatu stared at the heavily armored warrior on the opposite side.

After putting on the dark and heavy armor, the whole figure seemed to expand a lot, and he could still clearly distinguish its features.

Although the visor covered his head, he could tell just from the heavy breathing leaking from the steel gap.

It is his old friend Wu Qiang.

That way of breathing is unique.

And Nosferatu is a very observant person.

It was a long time ago.

……

At a very young age, when his parents took him to visit a grave in the field, he could see the mounds tremble suddenly, and a rotten hand struggled out of it.

He was so scared that he rolled and crawled, screaming.

The people around were knocked down, and the yellow papyrus used for burning was flying in front of their eyes.

But what ushered in was only fierce beatings and scolding.

He was trembling, but indignant.

There they are!

They are coming out!
Are you all blind? ?

But his uncle walked over the edge of the mound, through the rotting hand as through the air.

This?
So, is it his problem?

Nosferatu stared blankly at the wriggling corpse, his arms moved slightly, but in the end he didn't dare to touch it.

There are many similar times.

At home, there is always the dissonant sound of footsteps when climbing the stairs leading to the second floor.

clatter.clatter.

He turned his head, and in the air on the flank, a faintly visible staircase was suspended parallel to one side, and some creatures were picking up the stairs.

clatter.clatter.

They are coming.

At about the same height, the thing stopped suddenly, turned its head towards him, and smiled.

It's still laughing! ! !

But others couldn't see it, only his nervousness and hysteria.

They said he needed treatment.

Then came the long and bumpy drive, and a remote and informal [sanatorium].

His hometown is underdeveloped, and the way of spiritual treatment is very wild.

But the villagers all believe that this is how this thing is going to be treated.

So, for a long time, he was locked in a small room, receiving fancy treatments.

Whether he is a fool or not, he is not sure.

But those powerful pills of unknown origin almost made him a fool.The powerful drug effect made her unconscious, her saliva flowed uncontrollably, and her limbs twitched uncontrollably.

But how effective is it?

They still appear from time to time, and under the effect of the medicine, they appear more treacherous and changeable, and the sound they make is like the wailing of the undead.

The sanatorium was not a pleasant place, but what excited Nosferatu was that there, for the first time, he met the same people.

Wu Qiang.

Although what they see is different, the other party can also see those scenes from other worlds.

This made Nosferatu feel ecstatic.

He's right, he's not alone.

This [belief] is especially important to him who is competitive.

However, it seems worthless to 【Wu Qiang】.

At that time, Wu Qiang had reached the end of treatment.He always sat quietly alone, without any violent tendencies or emotional fluctuations, and never mentioned those weird hallucinations again.

In the dialogue with the doctor, he also behaved normally and logically, and fully met the discharge standard.

But Nosferatu knew it was all some kind of compromise, and those things were still there.

Just watch your breath.

Sometimes, the quiet Wu Qiang would suddenly breathe heavily, and his hands would be clenched into fists.

He is very observant and knows that whenever such details appear, it is [them].

During the precious free time, he went to Wu Qiang many times with great interest.

For him, not being recognized is an unbearable thing, and he needs to chat with his peers to confirm his correctness.

But Wu Qiang doesn't need it.

When he found it, the other party just gave a reply in a calm tone.

……

【You need treatment. 】

……

Of course he knew that treatment and compromise were inevitable, otherwise what could he do?
After all, there are still too few such people.

Therefore, he just went to chat with the other party to confirm the rationality of his existence.

But only got the second sentence in response.

……

[I am not interested in you humans. 】

……

Very cold.

But Nosferatu was not angry, but understood very well.

People always need ways of self-defense and compromise.

For critically ill patients like them, psychological hints cannot erase the facts in front of them, so they need to get along with them in their own way.

No matter what method is used, no matter how much psychological distortion there is, Nosferatu thinks it is understandable.

They didn't talk much after that, and Wu Qiang was discharged from the hospital half a month later and returned to his normal study life.

Judging from what I heard later, the results seem to be pretty good.

And he continued to receive treatment alone.

……

"I knew it was you after I saw those rumors and videos..." Nosferatu said slowly, "At that time, I really felt that I was destiny, with Julian in one hand and you in the other...Yes, I think You will help me, why not?"

"but……"

"Why? Even if it's not me, why do you do things for the mailman?? This is not your style."

"..."

After a brief silence, the other party said the same words as ten years ago, and they didn't even bother to change a word——

"I'm not interested in you humans."

……

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Hearing this, Nosferatu suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Is it still the same?"

"But there's no need, brother!"

"It's different now!"

"Before we really could only bow our heads and compromise, pretending to be normal."

"But now...see how powerful you are??"

"Why avoid crowds?"

"If you want, you can kill them all!!"

"Now they want to listen to you!!"

The dragon rider didn't make a sound or move, his face was completely covered by the black iron helmet, and his expression was unclear.

"We're right, aren't we?"

Nosferatu continued.

"They're all wrong!!"

"I will never forget those faces!"

"Can't you see it?"

"Can't you touch it?"

"Then I'll take them home, how about that?"

"This is my goal!"

"I'd like to see if they can feel the vampire's fangs piercing the carotid artery?"

"What we can do... I actually already have some connections."

"Think about it, Wu Qiang, we have a chance to prove...under their noses, don't you look forward to it?"

Nosferatu's emotions became more and more agitated, and he waved his arms.

But the man opposite him remained silent, just like in the mental hospital many years ago.

A few words came out from under the black helmet, each with undisguised disgust.

"I'm not interested."

"You, like them, make me sick."

……

Nosferatu's breathing became heavy, and nameless anger welled up in his heart.

In the end, his emotions broke through the embankment of reason, and he cursed loudly.

"Soft egg!"

"Coward!"

"Tell me, how did they treat you so thoroughly??"

"I'm sick?"

"Am I wrong? From beginning to end, they are all wrong!!!"

"Why are you doing this to me???"

"I want you to admit with your own mouth that I'm right!"

"I want you all to pay the price!!"

……

The death lord roared hoarsely, but the heavy armored dragonrider no longer listened.He raised the blood axe, and his body was already moving towards the opponent like lightning.

Both of them have high levels, but the combat power and basic attributes brought by hero units + powerful arms make it difficult for Nosferatu to match.

Facing the short-distance assault, his brain didn't even react the moment the opponent made a move.

But his body reacted instinctively—the ring on his right ring finger had already been injected with magic power in zero seconds, and a thunderstorm set off in front of him.

At this stage, simple thunder and lightning cannot cause a devastating blow to high-end combat power, especially a high-resistant body with [Sacred].

But Wu Qiang's movements were imperceptibly stuck.

Just a meal.

In the next second, the pitch-black body had already crashed into the thunderstorm, but it was at this moment that Nosferatu was able to take out a magic card, and quickly drew runes on it with his fingers.

Boom!

The blood ax wrapped in [Dragon's Breath] smashed through Nosferatu's position, making a piercing sonic boom, but that figure had already disappeared under the effect of some kind of magic, leaving only a black afterimage.

Wu Qiang got up, put away his weapon after confirming the energy response, put away his giant ax without any regrets, and walked towards the black dragon who was still madly killing not far away in the snowstorm.

……

Same day, late.

Gale Continent, Golden Dreamland.

As the night gradually deepened, the snow became heavier and heavier, and it has developed into a goose feather snow.

The people in the forest camp didn't have any extra actions, and they all huddled comfortably in the hall where they often gather and chatted.

The armchairs were all wrapped in blankets, and there were hot snacks and freshly brewed drinks beside them.Through the window, you can see the fantasy forest under the heavy snow, and occasionally little fairies fly over to ask for something to eat.

It was a warm night for them.

Huang An in the corner followed the regional channel and saw the news that [Nosferatu] escaped again.

He didn't bring up this gloomy topic to his cheerful companions, but chatted with [Nausicaa] online for a while alone.

The theme is clear.

He told the other party that he knew the coordinates of [Nosferatu]'s lair.If Nausicaa of the Wind is willing to activate the [All Beings Gate], he can go straight to Huanglong.

Regardless of whether it is a solo battle or a coalition, [Salem Island]'s military power at this time cannot stop the power of the Five Emperors, and this cat-and-mouse game will end early.

It wasn't the first time he suggested to Nausicaa, and it wasn't the first time that the other party stated his ideas to him.

Nausicaa regards the [All Beings Gate] as the way to go home, and she does not want to use it as a weapon to attack other lords unless she has to.

At the same time, Nosferatu is also a compatriot, and one of the ordinary living beings who lived two months ago.

If possible, she hopes to give this person more time to think.

However, almost none of the messages and persuasion she sent to the death lord received a response.

Only once, the other party replied with a simple sentence.

[You guys don't understand anything. 】

……

And this time, after the undead soldiers were sniped in the Northland, Nausicaa's position seemed to loosen.

In the eyes of all, Nosferatu's dying struggle is very tenacious and very stubborn.

[Let me try again. 】

She replied Huang Andao like this.

[If it still doesn't work, then we'll go there. 】

[If possible, I hope to save his life as much as possible. 】

……

Regarding this, Huang An was noncommittal.

He just felt that when it was time to end, it was also a kind of kindness to give the other party a happy time.

But it doesn't matter if you hang on, after all, you still have a garrison in Hejian, and you have won a lot of benefits.

……

same day.

Gale Continent, Blood Arena.

The top floor, the mailman's private room.

Two men are looking carefully at a large screen.

One of them is the lord 【Mailman】.

He was wearing a flamboyant green dress, with a red wine glass loosely held between his fingers, and his body was leaning loosely against the window sill, looking very slack.

Another tall, well-built man in a black jacket was much more serious, his eyes fixed on the video.

The overall ranking of the Arena of Blood is No. [-], the demon lord [Perfect].

"Bring this part back and play it slowly."

[Perfect] Said to the mailer in a low voice, and the latter immediately pulled back the video and slowed it down for analysis by this master who specializes in combat.

The video on the interface is the battle between the dragon knight [Wu Qiang] and the lord [Nosferatu].

It was taken at a distance.

What perfectly played back was the part where [Nosferatu] escaped at the end.

He read it carefully three times.

"Any catch?" the Mailman asked lazily.

"Although I don't know why, this person is afraid of electricity." [Perfect] concluded simply, "The intensity of the electric shock is not high, and with his ability, there will be no such strange movements. But at the moment when the thunderstorm appeared , there was a conflict between his muscle memory and his brain."

"what……"

"Maybe it doesn't mean much," commented Perfectly, "but in the battle of masters, this delay may cause certain possibilities."

"Yes." The mailer smiled meaningfully. "Very valuable. Knowing more information can never go wrong, right?"

……

……

same day.

Gale Continent.

Salem Island.

The lord Nosferatu crouched in his throne of bones, panting.

He is very good at observation.

Ever since he heard that it was [Thunder Fang] from Shanghe County who forced the dragon knight back in Hejian, he had been prepared.

Ha ha.

What a jerk.

It seems that the electrotherapy given by Director Yang of the treatment center left an indelible mark on that person.

He raised his right hand, where there was also a shock burn from the ring overflowing.

He doesn't care about these injuries.

He only cares about one thing:

【He is right】.

However, it looks like this fact is going to be drowned out again, just like it was back then.

He tried his best.

He was not reconciled.

Nosferatu sat quietly like this, the snow was flying outside the window, and the people in the city were desolate.

Twenty minutes later, he slowly got up, and the smart housekeeper appeared immediately.

"Merry." He said softly, "Open the seal of the night."

"..."

The gothic butler was silent for a few seconds, then gracefully bent over to take orders.

"Yes, Master."

After that, Nosferatu put on a black cloak, walked out of the castle alone, and walked towards the destination in the heavy snow.

That's a portal.

There are two exits in this area.

One leads to Pfeiffer Plains.

The other one is here, which has been firmly suppressed by the seal talisman obtained from Julian.

Now, it's been uncovered.

Now that he has made a decision, the lord [Nosferatu] did not hesitate any longer. He went straight through the portal and came to an unfamiliar area.

After continuing to walk for about half an hour, he came to a castle.

It was a strange, towering silver castle, with twelve cloud-like, crystal-like towers visible from the outside.

The name of the stronghold is engraved in red in front of the gate.

……

【Land Abandoned by God】

……

Boom! ! !

A bolt of lightning split through the heavy snow, and when the dazzling silver light disappeared, two people had already stopped in front of him.

One of them was a tall man, wearing black leather armor with spikes all over his body, the nostrils of his face were also sealed by leather, and there was a pair of huge pure black wings behind him.

The other was a thin little girl with a pale complexion and eyes as black as ink.She is suspended in Feixuehong, with a pair of small cupid-like wings on her back.

Nosferatu glanced over them.

Drip!

Apostle: Fallen form.

Drip!

Apostle: Death Form.

……

"Call the [Master] out." He waved his hand disdainfully, "I have nothing to say to you."

"The Lord is not here." The tall fallen angel whispered.

"Would you like a cup of tea?" The childish angel of death smiled sweetly, "You need to think carefully."

"no need!"

Nosferatu roared.

"Strong will."

At this time, another voice came.

Nosferatu looked up and saw the two apostles separated from the left and right, and a pure young man in a white shirt walked slowly from the opened city gate with a bright smile on his face.

"But, what do you want?" Paul walked up to him like this, a fresh smell of grass and citrus came over, "So desperate?"

"I want them to pay the price." Nosferatu loudly said, "I want nightmares to come to the world, and death is rampant! I want them to remember that I was right!!!"

"Even if the inside will be destroyed?"

"As you wish!"

Saying that, Nosferatu knelt down slowly.

"Yes." Paul put his hands on his shoulders, "You have the Lord's promise."

……

(End of this chapter)