this is my ark journey

"Hahahaha, if he heard this, he would hack you to death." The girl's laughter rose sharply, but then stopped suddenly, like a face changing in a Sichuan opera.

"How many are still alive in the team?"

"Phantom's two hands are broken, and Justin's ore disease is already very dangerous, but these two people can still fight after a good rest. As for the others..." Sarkaz shemale shrugged, and the meaning was self-evident.

As the first unit to be attacked, W's men were almost wiped out. If the Sarkaz were not extremely strong, the three of them would not have survived.

"What a pity." W's words were a little heartless, but Butterfly's eyes widened suddenly, as if seeing an alien.

"Captain, you, you shouldn't hurt your brain, military doctor, come here and check the captain..."

Before he finished speaking, a saber was already placed on his neck, and the sharp blade immediately made goose bumps on his skin.

Butterfly swallowed, and hurriedly explained to the smiling W.

"Captain, you never say such things."

The death of mercenaries is too common. In the past, no matter how heavy the loss was, the girl would only say "Oh, let's bury it", but this time she actually said it was a pity.

W put down the knife, and said calmly: "I'm just sorry that they died a little later, maybe it makes some sense."

The captain must be ill. What is the meaning of Sarkaz's death?

Butterfly thought that she must go to the military doctor later, but suddenly recalled the conversation she didn't understand just now, and blinked her eyes, as if she caught something.

"It seems that you understand a little bit." W snorted without explaining, just happened to see Ren walking back slowly, stood up and blocked the way, "Yo, the matter is over? That stinky bitch Ines will definitely transfer you away Bar."

How much hatred do you two have?

Ren squinted and found that W smiled brightly when he mentioned Ines, so he replied casually:

"Well, but all teams have to be cancelled. You, me, Ines, and Hedley decide on the future direction."

The Cardinals suffered heavy losses, and there was no need to disperse their forces, and Hedley vaguely mentioned that Rennes should be the head of the regiment, but the latter pretended not to hear it.

Ending Sarkaz's misery is only one of the things he wants to do. Besides, he has never even formed a team from uncovering the coffin to killing the black soul, so how can he know how to manage the organization.

Recruitment, logistics, training, wouldn't it be nice to have time to go out and chop up two enemies as firewood?

"The four of us decided? This way I can let go of my hands and feet." W stretched his waist, and the tight T-shirt suddenly stood out.

"Oh, free your hands and feet to blow up your own people?"

clang!

Ren didn't finish speaking, and suddenly drew his sword to block his chest. The saber slashed on the blade and gave off a spark. The crisp sound attracted everyone's attention, but they lowered their heads again after seeing it was W.

Day-to-day operations are useless.

W's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, feeling that Ren's strength had grown a lot after the battle, and he showed a few white teeth while being surprised.

"If you tease me, you will die~~~"

Whoever marries this lunatic woman will surely be miserable for eight lifetimes!

The corner of Ren's mouth twitched. He was joking just now. With W's character, since he didn't blow himself up last time, he must have kept that sentence in his heart.

Your life is very precious.

Changing to anyone's favorability will increase dramatically, and W's favorability has indeed increased, but it will not slow down a bit when moving the knife.

"After that, I will try to walk around you as much as possible."

"No, I'm very interested in you. I also want to understand what you said. Don't let me down." W's face suddenly moved closer, and he could clearly feel Ren's breathing, and his posture seemed a little ambiguous.

But when Ryan was thinking about whether this woman loved or hated, she suddenly withdrew her knife and backed away.

???

The sword stopped in mid-air, and Ren saw W turn around and leave, without recovering for a long time.

It doesn't work to walk around, and it doesn't work to get closer, so what can I do?

This W is more troublesome than the ghost shark. The latter is just schizophrenic, well-behaved or autistic. For a while, he missed that yin and yang deep-sea hunter.

Even if he hasn't been in Black Soul for too long, Ren's life experience will add up to almost three lifetimes, and the degree of difficulty of this W is at the forefront.

He watched silently as the figure walked away, turned his head, and happened to see Ceobe standing behind him at some point.

"Is the bread finished?"

"Hmm, that bad woman bullied you again?" Ceobe seldom added prefixes to people, and W was the only one she called 'bad' but didn't do anything about it.

What is bullying me.

Ren gritted his teeth and said good things for others: "W is pretty reliable, as long as she keeps a good distance, she is a good companion."

It doesn't matter if it's bad or not, or 'goodness' doesn't exist in Kazdel.

"Every bad guy can be a companion, what about me?" Keobe wagged his tail and looked at Ren expectantly.

"You are stupid, we have long been companions in life and death." Ren rubbed Ceobe's head, saw the dog's ears bent down, and moved his hand away.

"We still have two hours to go, hurry up and pack it up, by the way, don't pull out other people's tombstones."

Ceobe shook her head, a little dissatisfied that Ren moved his hand away, but when she heard this, she hurried away. She was not interested in tidying up, but was more interested in picking up trash.

Seeing the silly dog ​​running towards the mountains of weapons, Ren thought to himself, is it because me mercenaries let you pick up the junk?People want to exchange it for money, okay?

"Finally get her away, and you should do your own thing."

Ren hurriedly walked down the hillside, and while returning the salute to the mercenaries standing guard, he found a secluded place and sprinkled some medicinal powder on his body to block his breath.

It was Ceobe that Ren was on guard against. With her around, I don’t want to do anything, just keep asking questions, and I want to touch my head again, rub my stomach again, and I’m just sleepy and want a pillow. Organization without discipline.

'Finally I have two hours to relax, let's see how the 'fire' has evolved. '

He found a tree and sat down. He couldn't wait to concentrate. He had exhausted all means in a night of bloody battle, and now he finally had time to see the harvest.

In the dark world, there is a bunch of flames dancing, and the only light source illuminates the surroundings, giving people a feeling called 'hope'.

'Even if I can't come up with something, I can't strengthen myself, just let the fire illuminate more areas, I will do it. '

Even after watching it hundreds of times, Ren never got bored. He looked at the fire, and a smile appeared on his face immediately.

The quality of the flame has changed. Although the flame has been thriving as the battle continues, the current feeling has clearly told him the result.

From imperceptible to the brilliance of fireflies.

Chapter 50 Doctor's Commission!

Counting from waking up from the ground, Ren has been in Terra for more than two months. From the Sargon Triangle Wilderness to Kazdel, this journey is more than a thousand miles.

Along the way, there is little time to breathe, and the flame has also undergone two evolutions.

From a candle that will go out at any time like a candle in the wind, to a subtle but stable form, now it has taken another step.

Although the glow of fireflies is faint, it is conspicuous in the deep night.

Commander Basten died, and his soul merged into the flames, allowing the latter who had reached the critical point to finally break through, but Ren was not happy.

One was that the battle was too difficult. First, the team was exhausted, the talk was procrastinated, and the companions cooperated. Ren could be regarded as trying his best to win the victory.

Second, it was precisely because the commander's soul ignited the flame that he felt a little heavy.

This is not the experience value of the system. Ren can feel that those dead souls are truly integrated into his body. They illuminate Ren's way forward, and Ren must also bear their suffering.

'No wonder I never thought of being a lazy dog. The man rubbed his hair, his eyes were deep and long.

People always have to choose, and some things will force people to make choices. The flickering flame seems to be weightless, but also seems to be as heavy as a weight.

Ren was very concerned about this point, and after confirming again and again that there was no consciousness in the flames, and that he did not and could not perceive the miscellaneous memories, he restrained himself.

He doesn't care about power, but he cares about whether the decisions he makes are interfered with.

If being close to Skadi is because of the soul of Haisi, and wanting Sarkaz out of the sea of ​​​​suffering is because killing them too much, then Ren would rather blew himself up on the spot.

He does things and never asks people to teach him.

"Fortunately, it's all my thoughts." Ren's expression relaxed, and he reached out and gently grabbed the trunk next to him. The hard eucalyptus tree immediately made a shallow pit.

"Well, the strength has been greatly enhanced. According to the information given by the old Jose, it should reach the level of 'excellent'."

Kazdel doesn't have any strength evaluation criteria, but he has the information of the Columbia security company in his hand, because he has to set the salary for the recruits, and has formed a detailed evaluation system.

It can be roughly divided into physical strength, battlefield maneuvering, physiological tolerance, tactical planning, combat skill, and Originium skill adaptability.

It sounds unclear, but Ryan simplified it to probably be strength, agility, defense, etc. He took out a form and rubbed his chin to think.

"The physical strength should be excellent. The battlefield maneuvering is not fast, at least it is a standard. The defense is a bit weak. Fortunately, I can stand up to the shield. The combat skills should be excellent. Is it because the weak often defeat the strong? With all kinds of weapon specialization, but this tactical planning and Originium skills..."

Ren has a problem, he is used to killing enemies, but he is a little clever but can't do the tricks like silver ash. If it's Originium skills, does the fire in his body count?

The origin stone skill is the natural instinct of the people of Terra. From this point of view, "fire" is of course counted, but it has nothing to do with the origin stone, and there is no infection buff itself. The strength of magic and spells depends entirely on the strength of fire. The quality, like now, his soul arrow is also much stronger. I haven't tried the spell yet, so I guess it's about the same.

"Forget it, why do you think so much?" Ren crumpled the form into a ball, wishing that others would see him as a weak chicken with a six-circumference defect.

Terra's battle is not a game of cards. Could it be possible to win without a fight by throwing the six excellences in the face of others?

Hey, that Yankee escaped in the end, but this qualitative change has surpassed the average level of Sarkaz.

The increase in strength is always gratifying, but Ren's battle is not only based on basic strength, he has to fight six circles. At the beginning, he might as well kneel down and call the Bishop of the Deep Sea to call him father, and he was not even qualified to stand in front of the commander.

"As a professional prop player, the most important thing is equipment and knowledge." Ren settled down and looked at the ruins illuminated by the flames.

The area illuminated by the magnification of the fire nearly doubled in size, and more strange things were revealed.

Black Knight Greatsword, Black Knight Great Sword multiplied by two, Black Knight Shield, more Black Knight Shield, did I fall into the Black Knight's den? ?

After a cursory glance, Ren couldn't help complaining, no matter how many weapons of the same mass production are useless, he can't stab people with eight black knight swords, even if he throws them at Ceobe, silly dog Just a cloth bag to hold weapons, too many stacks to walk on the road.

Put it away first, and send it to others later.

The forging of Black Soul is still very good. Even mass-produced goods are much better than the rags in the hands of mercenaries. Ren concentrated his energy further and finally found something useful in the middle of the rubble.

"This is......"

Ren saw a straight sword stuck on the ground, the hilt was silver and black, and the blade was long and narrow. When he pulled it out, the long and narrow blade turned into ice.

"Illuzier straight sword?"

With just one glance, Ren called out the name. This thing was so impressive. It was the saber that deflected the instructor's battle knight. He suffered a lot at the beginning.

This sword has its own freezing effect. When fighting the sword, it will freeze the enemy's body, which is equivalent to adding Debuff to the enemy.

"The straight sword of the sun and the straight sword of Iluzier are a perfect match, but this is the rhythm that forces me to use two swords?" Ren was annoyed. As a sword and shield style, the two straight swords are powerful, but Lack of defense, he thought for a while, and hung the straight sword of Iluzier on his left waist.

It will be used according to the situation in the future, it will be much easier to use than the Casas curved knife.

Before Ceobe came back, Ren searched again and found some good things.

"Francis Arrow Rain? Well, it finally has a large-scale damage capability, crystal magic arrow? It should be a type of crystal magic." Ren smiled, and the quality of this area has indeed improved.

Just like the difference between solid and liquid, crystal magic is stronger than ordinary soul magic and consumes more. However, with the current flame, as long as Ren doesn't use the soul torrent to explode, it is generally fine.

"Burst fireballs, flame jets, these two spells are very useful and can be used for sneak attacks." Ren found two more spell books and was even more satisfied.

Spells and magic are used differently, the distance is closer, and the activation is faster. Just like dealing with the commander before, it is very suitable for close combat with swords.

I wish I had eight hands, two for shields, two for swords, one for wands, one for incantations, and two for bows and arrows or throwing pots of fire.

Ren imagined for a moment that the most troublesome thing about item flow was the lack of hands. He came back to his senses and was about to explore the remaining large area when he heard urgent shouts from the river beach.

"Ren Rodland, we are leaving!"

It was Ines' voice. Ren immediately scanned around with his soul vision and found that there were no enemies within the observation range. Then he looked at the sky and stood up reluctantly.

"Leaving so early?"

Ines stood on the river bank with her big white legs bare, with a strange expression on her face: "Haven't you stayed here enough?"

"Practice the origin stone skills, you haven't said the reason yet." Ren is also a decision-maker now, and he speaks very casually.

Practicing the origin stone skill?

Ines' expression became even weirder, but she noticed that the straight sword on Rennes' left waist was exquisite in shape, similar to many noble family heirlooms, and she thought of Rennes' previous battle.

"You are not a warlock at all. How can a warlock fight a commander in hand."

"Curious about my origin stone skills?"

"Yeah." Ine didn't hide it at all. Originium skills are very complicated, and there is no system or teaching materials. Everyone is different.

For example, she can detect shadows, get into shadows, etc., but this man is even more strange, not to mention his fighting skills. He thought it was a long-range attack, but then he kept taking out weapons.

"No matter how complicated the Originium skill is, there is a core." Ren smiled, spreading his hands, and a flame burst out from his palms, "And I am playing with fire."