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'Forget it, no matter what, it's finally resolved. '

Hitting a winter ghost with your fist is indeed a great achievement, even though most of the attacks throughout the whole process have actually had no effect at all.

If it were placed in the old days, after his events today were passed on, it would definitely become a legendary story in the mouths of many poets. No matter who it was, even gods and demons, they would all pay attention to him to a certain extent.

Although it can't be said that he is famous in all worlds, he can be regarded as a number one figure in the material world.

Of course, in this day and age, just beating a winter ghost to death is nothing more than a great achievement. At most, it just allows him to receive more attention and make a name in government agencies as a potential dangerous element.

Fortunately, being a hunter, a scavenger and a part-time mercenary, is itself a different kind of dangerous element.

"It's crazy." Just as Charlotte was thinking about each other, Kallen helped him sit on the edge of a wall around the hall, and then reached out to hold Charlotte's bloody palm and muttered . "Are you stupid?"

"I don't know why, probably my brain burned out for a while." Under Kallen's worried eyes, Charlotte shrugged her shoulders and replied indifferently. "Besides... hiss hiss~"

"Oh, pretending." Kallen raised the corners of her mouth, she squeezed Charlotte's palm slightly, looked at his gasping expression, and said with a sneer. "Still trying to be brave, the bones in your hand are broken, don't you think I didn't find out?"

As Karen said, right now Charlotte's hands are temporarily crippled. When this kind of broken hand bone injury is placed on ordinary people, it is estimated that the hands will not heal for a lifetime, and there are even amputations. possible.

Of course, although it looks a bit miserable now, it is superficial that he still feels pain after being pinched. His condition has not yet reached the point of amputation, or it is much better than expected.

I don't know why, Charlotte always feels that his body has undergone an inexplicable change since the last dream. He has a premonition that even though the bones in his hands are broken now, they will be useless in a short while. , but still healed.

This kind of self-healing ability that touches the bones is really exaggerated, it is simply inhuman!

"Okay, let's take a break." At this time, Kallen found some bandages from nowhere, directly tied Charlotte's two palms into rice dumplings, and tied two bows in a wicked way. .

"Have you prepared a medical bandage?" Seeing a bow on each of her hands, Charlotte asked in surprise.

"No, I got the materials locally."

"Use local materials?" Charlotte looked up and down Karen.

"What are you looking at, you don't think that I will tear my clothes and use them as bandages for you at this time?" Kallen said with a half-smile in Charlotte's eyes. "Like what is written in various romance stories?!"

"Ahem." Charlotte coughed in a low voice. He did have such doubts, but after looking around just now, he didn't see any tearing on Kallen's clothes, which proved that he wanted too much. too much. "Then where did these bandages come from?"

"I told you to use local materials!" Kallen smiled maliciously. "Oh, by the way, I used some means to clean these bandages, and there are some positive energy for healing..."

"...Wait, where did you get those bandages?"

"Ah! It's everywhere in this ruin!" Kallen said with a smile. "It's just some shrouds. The quality is quite outstanding. It can be used after a little cleaning."

"..." Charlotte's face turned green instantly.

……

After the battle was over, the people in the archaeological team let out a long sigh of relief, and were in no mood to do post-war work for a while.

After all, one person died, and most of the other mages were mentally exhausted. As the team leader, Professor Toldif was slapped by the winter ghost. Buckle the physique.

(PS: Well, the manuscript deposit has been prepared, and we can come to the fifth update tomorrow, do you still have your tickets?!)

Chapter 136 Hijacking (Part [-])

Fortunately, Toldif is an in-service professor from Winterhold College after all, and his physical fitness is not bad. He is not a sick child like most mages. Otherwise, the winter ghost's claws will definitely make him unable to take care of himself.

After resting for a while, these mages forgot about the sacrificed colleagues, and all ran to the edge of the altar with great interest, and began to observe the spherical metal creation that was still suspended, even the sickly looking Professor Tordiff also supported his weak body, letting his apprentices help him to the front of the altar.

"What is this?" A mage asked after observing the scene for a while, rubbing his chin.

"It looks like a ball," someone replied.

"Nonsense, everyone can see that this is a ball."

"This is definitely an unusual ball." Another mage said with emotion. "In the field of magic, any ball is not easy. For example, the core of Mythra is also a ball, but it can raise the floating city."

"The runes on this ball are not simple! By the way, can anyone recognize which system of magic runes this is from?"

"It's a bit like Dragon Language, but it's very different from the existing Dragon Language records."

"Copy and copy." Some clever mages took out a pen and paper from nowhere, and began to copy the densely packed runes on the surface of the metal sphere on the altar.

And this action was imitated by other mages. Soon, the hall where the battle broke out before was full of heated academic discussions among the mages... and when disagreements, throwing shoes and other messes The noise of debris.

Charlotte and Karen, the only two who were not involved in this temporary academic seminar, moved away slightly from these mages, and then watched these mages who were accustomed to using fists for academic persuasion fight.

Even Toldive, ignoring his weak body and injuries, started arguing with others while coughing. From that look, it is not surprising that the professor will die in the next moment.

"They won't make any surprises."

"I don't think so. No matter how many mistakes you make, it's impossible to cause an accident more troublesome than the winter ghost, right?" Charlotte shook her head and said. "I read……"

boom!

Suddenly a gunshot echoed in the hall, interrupting Charlotte's unspoken words and the academic discussion of the mages of Winterhold.

Everyone subconsciously looked towards the source of the gunshots.

At this time, at the entrance of the upper platform, a large number of people suddenly poured out, and these people were quite familiar to the archaeologists in the hall, and they were the workers who excavated the ruins before.

However, at this time, these excavators who were originally wielding iron catalpas, holding rifles in their hands, occupied the platform with a fairly fast speed and quality, squatted down and raised their rifles, aiming at everyone in the hall.

Compared with digging workers, these people behaved more like qualified soldiers.

At the entrance, a middle-aged Nord man in a coat stepped forward, holding a pistol in his hand and raising it high. Obviously, he was the one who fired the shot just now.

He is Ulfric, a self-proclaimed merchant from Windhelm, and the sponsor of the archaeology.

But judging from the scene in front of him, no one would really think that this middle-aged man is really a businessman.

"I'm very interested in your efforts, but now, your journey is over." Standing among a group of soldiers with guns, Ulfric fell silent, looking up at his people standing on the platform, Said unhurriedly. "Please, be obedient and get caught."

"You are, Ulfric?" Toldif looked at this scene in astonishment, dragged his weak body, and shouted. "What are you going to do?"

"Ah! Professor Toldiff, isn't that obvious?" Ulfric replied, spreading his hands. "I'm making a oriole!"

"You, cough, cough..." Toldiff stared at him, and suddenly understood, then pointed at Ulfric on the platform, and coughed violently.

"Don't be impulsive, get angry, you will be bad if you get angry." Ulfric sneered and glanced at the people below. "So, be obedient, maybe you won't die."

As soon as these words were said, the mages of Winterhold immediately lost their temper.

Although they had worked hard to close the metal ball on the altar, they hadn't fallen to the point where they would be threatened by a group of rifles.

However, when some grumpy mages had magical auras flashing in their hands, a gloomy light suddenly lit up, followed by an invisible force field covering them, and the magical aura in the hands of the mages of Winterhold was instantly extinguished.

"Anti-magic force field." Seeing that all the mages on his side were instantly suppressed in their ability to cast spells, Tordiff yelled out. "who is it?"

"Trouble you, Your Excellency Riddle." Ulfric ignored Toldiff's questioning, but turned his body slightly, and behind him, another group of people came forward.

A strange man with a shirtless upper body, flame tattoos on his chest and arms, and a pair of pointed ears.

A mage in a red robe with a distorted face.

One woman and two men, assassins wearing dark red leather armor and black hoods.

Also, Captain Larov of Solitude, who was still wearing a military uniform, came along with him, and Miss Ange Le Carré, who was stuck around his neck with his left hand and held a gun to his temple.

"Anjie."

Seeing Anjie being hijacked, Karen's face changed, and then she made a move, and the golden cross on the side rose from the ground as if alive, and flew into her hand in an instant.

"Let go of her."

On both sides of the cross, two spears linked with chains popped out, and landed on Karen's hands. She lifted them up and pointed at Ulfric and the others on the platform.

"Please see the situation clearly, Miss Sister of Destiny." Ulfric said leisurely. "If you don't want your friend, you'll have to lose your mind right away." As soon as he finished speaking, Laluofu, who hijacked Anjie, dragged the girl forward, and put the gun on Anjie.

"You..." Gritting her teeth, Karen's face was gloomy, and her hands holding the spear began to tremble undetectably.

"Do you want this metal ball?" Seeing this, Charlotte walked up to Kallen, raised her bandaged hand, pushed down the spear Kallen was holding, and secretly gave Kallen a look, Then yelled at Ulfric.

Ulfric didn't answer right away. He first glanced at Charlotte's hands, and then at the mages of Winterhold who had lost their ability to cast spells after being covered by an anti-magic force field.

"That's right," he said. "Now, put down the weapon in your hand, little girl." Ulfric looked down at Charlotte and Kallen, his tone was flat, and he was sure of victory.

(PS: Five more starts)

Chapter 137 Threat (two more)

Ulfric was very confident, and his plain tone could hardly conceal his determination to win at this moment. He stood on the platform, overlooking everyone in the hall below, and finally focused his sight on Charlotte and Kallen. .

"Now, put down the weapon in your hand, little girl." He said flatly. "I can guarantee your safety for the time being, otherwise..." Ulfric didn't say what else, but the more than 20 loaded rifles clearly expressed their threatening intentions.

With twenty or so soldiers on my side, plus the five 'alliance' transcendents, from the perspective of the scene, they had an absolute advantage.

And in this archaeological team, the mages of Winterhold were all suppressed by the anti-magic force field, leaving only the ability to fight with bare hands.

No matter how strong the hand-to-hand combat ability of these mages with unsatisfactory painting styles is, they are no better than more than 20 rifles.

What's more, Professor Toldiff, who may resist the anti-magic force field, now has a weak expression, and I am afraid that he is also seriously injured.

In addition, Charlotte's hands were bandaged, which was useless in Ulfric's eyes, and there could be no threat at all.

Calculated in this way, of these guys who are one step ahead, there is only one female class left who still has fighting power.No matter how strong this nun from the Church of Destiny is, she cannot be stronger than the five extraordinary beings of her own 'alliance'.

Even if this nun is very good at fighting, she can't protect everyone by herself, and she still has hostages on her side.

Ulfric felt all right.

"Despicable." Sure enough, under this threat, Kallen cursed with an ugly face, but she didn't intend to let go of the spear she was holding in her hand.

Seeing this, Ulfric frowned slightly, raised the pistol in his hand, and pulled the trigger before the others could react.

Bang~!

The sound of the gun broke the tranquility here again, and the bullet shot by Ulfric hit Charlotte's feet, leaving a crater.

"You have no choice, lady nun," Ulfric said dryly. "Your friend is in my hands, you and your little boyfriend, and the mages of Winterhold behind who have lost their ability to cast spells... Do you think you can completely protect yourself?"

"Hehe." Karen replied with a sneer. "Do you think I'm the protagonist in the novel? As soon as someone threatens you, give up the weapon in your hand and kill yourself."

"Reality is stranger than stories." Ulfric pointed at Charlotte beside Kallen with a pistol, and then pointed at Anjie who was kidnapped. "Do you have any other options?"

"Yes!" Kallen laughed, her low tone full of suppressed anger. "Lieru, I'll kill you." It was the first time for her to be threatened by someone, and to threaten with two people she cared about.

Driven by undisguised anger, the sides of the cross behind him were open, and golden spears were ready to go, including the spear held in Kallen's hand at this time, each spear was flowing with gold. With the halo, she is ready to tear her face apart and go to war.

And this kind of move without any compromise directly made Ulfric's face darken.

This is completely contrary to his plan. Logically speaking, in the face of various threats and hostage coercion, shouldn't he be at their mercy?How come here, the situation is reversed?

"You stop thinking about it," Ulfric threatened.

"Terrorists like you and the cultists around you compromise, do you think I'm a fool?" Karen said coldly, at the same time, she and An Jie looked at each other, and caught An Jie's insignificance. After Cha nodded, he muttered to himself in a very low voice. "Feel sorry."

Ulfric didn't hear Kallen's words to himself. At this moment, he no longer had the expression that he was sure of victory. He stared at Kallen with a dark face and a murderous intent, who looked like he was about to die without compromise. lotus.

"I'll give you one last chance, Miss of the Church of Destiny." He said coldly. "This is an ultimatum."

"Get lost." Kallen said a dirty word without any ladylike grace.

"Good, good, very good." Ulfric laughed exasperatedly. "Then are you ready to pay the price?" After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said coldly to La Luofusen who was kidnapping Anjie. "Take this girl down. She is useless. Before killing her, take her to the brothers outside to play with. She can be used as waste."

Hearing this sentence, Raloff's expression changed, he opened his mouth to say something, but swallowed it under Ulfric's cold gaze.

"Yes, Lord Ulfric."

Taking a deep breath, Larov nodded, held Anjie hostage, and dragged her back to the passageway at the entrance of the platform. The figure quickly disappeared.

But none of them noticed that just before An Jie was dragged away by him, the hostage who was hijacked quickly blinked his right eye at Karen and Charlotte who were watching this moment.

Seeing Anjie being taken away, Kallen's body trembled slightly. She heard what Ulfric said just now clearly, and tightly squeezed the hand holding the spear, as if anger would erupt in the next moment. Go up to the general.

And at this moment, a faint voice rang in her ear.

"How long can you hold these guys back?"

Charlotte moved her lips. On the surface, she didn't say anything, but she already sent a word to Karen in a very low voice.

Karen's eyes flashed, and she said a number without any scruples.

"three."

"That's enough." Charlotte clenched her fists. The pain in both hands was still piercing. Under her lowered eyes, the golden pupils that had dimmed before were slowly burning bit by bit.

"Regret? Miss nun." Ulfric, who didn't notice the secret communication between Charlotte and Kallen, watched Raloff take Anjie away with cold eyes, turned around and said to Kallen. "Unfortunately, there is no such thing as regret medicine in this world."

He raised his hand and waved it down.

"kill."

Bang Bang Bang ~!