this is my ark journey

"Xiao An, do you want to do something?" Mostima came over and lowered his voice.

"Why do you want to do it? Even if he is Sarkaz, he saved our lives." Remian clearly loved and hated, without this pointed helmet man, the two of them would have become infected.

Thanks to God's grace, Sakota is indeed difficult to infect, but the concentration of the corpse explosion just now is enough to infect a block.

"Then what were you doing with the gun?"

"Uh, it's an instinct." The girl's azure blue eyes looked forward, and she still finds it inconceivable.

Sarkaz rescue Sakota?Even if the enemy's enemy is a friend, it seems too unreal, and how did this person get out of that concentration of origin stones safely?

Full of doubts, the three of them walked to a small stream. The white moonlight shone on the water surface, sparkling. When Ren stepped into the stream, the blood on his body quickly dyed the stream red.

"Just rest here, the altar is inconvenient to move, and the speed of the pursuers can't be increased." Ren took off his helmet, his gray hair splashed all over his head, and his tone was always low when Ceobe was not around.

"Sure enough, it's Sarkaz, but which tribe does your horn belong to?" Mostima became interested, threw the gun behind his back, and walked slowly.

"It's not important." Ren said in his heart that he was a special effects family, and turned around slowly with the great sword of Fran on his back.

"Sakota, who are you?"

"Before asking others, it's best to introduce yourself first." Lei Miaoan took a step forward, still not putting down the gun in his hand.

Renn paused for a moment, thinking that it was impossible for the two of them to get too much information, but out of caution, he didn't tell the truth.

"You can call me Ashes."

"Thank you for your rescue just now. We will remember the kindness of the Tower of Babel in our hearts." The girl sat on the stone beside her and replied simply:

"My name is Remian, and her name is Mostima."

They didn't say anything except their names. When the two sides met for the first time, any redundant words seemed mentally handicapped.Without waiting for Ren to ask, she said directly:

"If the Tower of Babel sends us away from Kazdel, what conditions do we need?"

It was impossible to leave Kazdel with two fluorescent lights on, and she didn't even understand the purpose of Babel's intervention.

The Tower of Babel is not in the mood to talk to you.

Ren turned his head, his gray eyes showed no emotion, he just shook the walkie-talkie in his hand.

"I can't get a signal right now, so I can't respond."

"The surge in the concentration of origin stone will affect the electromagnetic signal. Your equipment is too old." Lei Miaoan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Before signing the agreement, I dare not contact the Tower of Babel."

There is nothing wrong with choosing, and life is not important in the face of secrets.

Ren didn't talk silly nonsense, he was silent for a while, and his tone was short and quick.

"Why did you come to Kazdel?"

"Find something, that's all I can say."

"Anyone else?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

Are riddles contagious?

Ren felt a headache when he heard the ambiguous answer. After thinking about it for a while, he only knew that the group of Lateran soldiers were looking for something, but he had no way of knowing what they were looking for.

Forced questioning will only turn his face, so he simply changed the way of asking:

"Since I saved you, I will take you out of the war zone, and someone will contact you later, but in order to go back alive, you must tell me some information."

"I will keep the grace of saving my life in my heart, and I will answer on the premise of not harming Lateran's interests." Remian's tone was very sincere, and so was the fact.

This life was saved by others, and there is no way around it, but as a soldier, she has the obligation to keep it secret.

"I understand." Ren nodded, and now the primary goal is to get these two people out, and it doesn't matter whether they are thrown to the Tower of Babel or asked by W.

"There was something wrong with that warlock just now, do you have any clues?"

The man before was obviously not a Sarkaz warlock, so Lei Muan was silent for a while, and stopped Mostima with his hand.

"Can't say?" Ren's tone became impatient.

"This is related to some secrets, but you asked, but I feel relieved, after all, this information is very important to you Babel."

It's terrible to have no desires and desires. She and Mostima are not beautiful enough to let others take risks with just two faces. Since this 'Ash' took the risk, she will have to pay the corresponding price.

"He himself learned the skills of the Witch King of Laitania, and on this basis, he used the ancient altar witchcraft of Sarkaz to achieve a kind of mind control."

Seeing the man's bewildered face, Lei Miao'an briefly introduced the Witch King, the powerful man who fell many years ago. Lei En listened quietly, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The Witch King was the former ruler of Letania, powerful and tyrannical, who was overthrown by the current twin queens, and his inheritance was also beheaded.

But knowledge is difficult to completely erase. There are still many followers of the Witch King in Letania. They are called "Witch King's Remnant Poison", and the one I met before must be one of the best.

These lingering poisons lived on top of the tower, and they refused to leave easily. They often studied taboo spells, which was somewhat similar to the magician in Ryan's memory.

"The so-called taboo means that they have studied deeply the spiritual connection of the origin stone, and can control the infected?"

"It depends on the degree of infection and the strength of the infected person. However, the traditional Witch King technique should be to use the infected person as a puppet, but he has clearly exceeded this category just now." Lei Miaoan replied after deliberation .

"There is the power of the Sarkaz altar in it. I have heard people say about this ancient witchcraft. Sarkaz within the energy tide range will become stronger and more bloodthirsty." Ren frowned, he heard Hedley mentioned that about adding a berserk buff.

But this can't affect the mind, let alone affect Ines and Ceobe.

"This is terrifying. It is equivalent to evolving a corpse exorcist into a necromancer. A single warlock can cause huge damage!"

Lei Miaoan didn't understand what a corpse chaser was, but he understood the meaning. The Witch King's lineage needed to prepare in advance, and he could solve it by following the fluctuations of the origin stone to find the warlock himself.

While evil, it's not outrageous.

But this person is different. If his combined skills continue to develop, they will be comparable to natural disasters. Just one altar can turn a densely populated mobile city into a purgatory.

Everyone is killing each other. If it can be controlled, it will be a large army.

"He is the enemy of both of us, especially Kazdel. Sarkaz has been most affected." Remian leaned forward, as if he had found a common ground.

Ren nodded, and indeed remembered the unfolding of the spell. Garson and the others were more affected, and if they were mastered by Tracy, they might turn the tables.

The battle situation naturally caused the doctor to have a headache. He was more concerned about the concentration of origin stones after the operation was performed. Combined with the information told by the Sakota girl, Renn had a reverie.

That Witch King, it can't be said that he is close to the truth of the earth...

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Leaving aside the sea, the truth of Terra is the source stone. Unlike Kelsey, Ren has done in-depth research, and he trusts his own eyes more.

It is everywhere, hidden deep in everyone's soul fire, even deep sea hunters can hardly get rid of it, the difference is only the size of the impact.

When the limit is exceeded, the aura hidden in the fire of the soul will crystallize, and in turn affect the body, and it will become an infected person in people's mouth.

When the infected person reaches the final stage, the whole body will weather or even explode, and will feed back a high concentration of breath to the world, just like raising Gu.

If the thing that erodes the fire of the soul can be controlled, it proves that the origin stone itself has consciousness, then is the essence of the Witch King's skill to communicate with this consciousness, so as to control the infected person's body?

There is no pain, and they can fight even when they are fatally wounded. Those berserkers left a deep impression on Ren. If described in terms of sci-fi principles, the robot must have a signal receiver between the controllers. Apart from the source stone, Ren is really Can't think of anything else.

"When the technique was unfolded, those origin stone breaths also invaded my body, but they were completely burned..."

"What are you thinking?" Lei Mian suddenly said, the man had been sitting like a statue for several minutes.

Ren came back to his senses and squeezed out a smile: "I'm a little curious about the Witch King's skills."

"Don't be curious about that power, let alone touch it, otherwise there will be no place for you on the earth." The girl warned seriously.

"I don't have any talent in Originium techniques, I'm just curious."

The girl didn't speak, but Mostima curled her lips. The powerful flame just now was deceiving ghosts here.

"The last question, why did the Witch King's skills not affect you?"

"Because we have God's protection!" Mostima replied quickly, seeing Renn's look of 'continuing to fool' and scratching his head again, "Okay, okay, that's what the old man said to deceive ghosts, I thought about it a long time ago After that, the Witch King's skills are only effective for infected people, remember that self-explosion trick? It just wants to turn us into infected people."

Ren listened quietly, and he had already made up his mind. It was indeed related to the origin stone. The more the soul fire was eroded, the stronger the 'signal'.

"Let's rest for an hour, then head south, and return to the area controlled by the Tower of Babel from the Carroll Pass."

"You stopped asking?"

Renn, who had walked a few steps, turned his head and smiled slowly on his face: "The information you said is already worth the fare."

What Lemuian said was confidential, no one in the mercenary group knew about this kind of information, the Tower of Babel would not share it, and Ren would not investigate it. Reverse analysis revealed some problems.

He found a tree trunk and sat down, feeling the wet touch on his back, looking up at the double moon, feeling a little lonely.

In the past, with Ceobe by his side, many things were not noticed under the long-term high blood pressure, but when they dispersed this time, they became a little unaccustomed to it under the quiet double moon.

'Maybe I've changed a bit too. Ren laughed at himself, Ashes is the most resistant to loneliness, but this time he woke up, he hardly ever walked alone.

From Skadi to Ceobe, from Cardinal to Tower of Babel, there are always many people around me, Ren saved them, and they also changed Ren.

"It's not a bad change."

Ren is neither autistic nor masochistic, but this fetter also brings some side effects.

Skadi is a companion, and Haisi is an irreconcilable enemy, Ren will definitely kill them all.

The cardinal is a companion, and the ore disease is a problem that must be solved. With a bunch of infected people around him, he dare not even place his hope on the Tower of Babel.

If Origin Stone has consciousness, then this is not medicine. When it comes to the soul, Ashes is the expert.

"There are more and more things to do, so I can only take it slowly. It's better than being pulled up to spread the fire."

Ren was having fun while suffering, but the complex expressions on his face were noticed by the two Sakotas.

"Xiao An, I think that person is crazy. He keeps a straight face for a while, and laughs out loud for a while."

By the creek, Mostima poked her friend with her elbow.

"Maybe it's because the experience is too complicated." Lemuian had never heard of the name 'Ash', and after thinking about it, he said: "The person who can lead an army of several hundred people must be a high-ranking person in the Tower of Babel, and he didn't lie to us. reason."

"Do you believe him?"

"It's a fact that saved our lives, you know me..."

"Lemiuan must repay her kindness, I know." Mostima rolled her eyes and loaded the bullets into the magazine, "But you have to think about how to fool the old men when you go back."

"It's enough to report the facts. They are very interested in the Tower of Babel. Maybe we can still make a contribution."

Rutland and Kazdel don't know the past, but they can understand that Tower of Babel is ten thousand times stronger than Tracys.

"It's better for us to talk, the group of tin cans in the Knights is very rigid." The blue-haired girl stretched her waist, showing her beautiful figure.

"Hurry up and go back, maybe I can catch up with Xiaole's graduation ceremony~~~"

When mentioning her younger sister, Leimuan showed a bit of tenderness on her face, and immediately felt a headache again.

If that troublemaker knew that he was missing, he might not dare to kill Kazdel, so he couldn't help but feel a little more grateful to Ren.

There are also people who wait for themselves to go back, and their tasks, teachings, and missions are not as good as their sister's smile.

"Make her an apple pie when you get back."

"Don't forget me."

"Okay, okay, if you can go out, I'll post a copy to this Mr. Ashes." The girl is steady but not rigid, and Mostima just wanted to joke that the apple pies are so bad when they arrive here, when she noticed a black shadow approaching from the corner of her eye , quickly raised the gun.

"Let's go, the pursuers are coming." Renn avoided the muzzle slightly.

coming?

The two Sakotas didn't notice any enemies approaching, and were wondering when they heard a slight 'buzzing' sound.

Drone!

Needless to say, HK416 lifted up quickly, and shot a short burst under the moonlight.

Da da--

The sound of gunfire fell, and a ball of fire exploded in the forest. After 200 meters, this Mostima actually hit it accurately, which caused Ren to be stunned.

He had already observed Lateran tactics in previous battles, Li Boli's assault was nothing, Sakota's 'firearms' were very distinctive, but they were weak in armor-piercing, and were mostly polished against heavily armed enemies.

'It turns out that angels are all masters of mobile phones. '

There is a specialization in the art industry, and it is considered very strong to accurately hit the flying drone from a few hundred meters away.

"The enemy warlock is approaching, let's go." Ren didn't get involved in the hijacking, twisted his sword and jumped down the creek, and then walked to the other side in the knee-deep water.

"Little Mo, save the ammunition!" Lei Muian followed while commanding, "Mr. Ashes, didn't you say go south?"

"We have to take a detour." Ren put on his helmet and said sullenly, "The enemy values ​​us more than expected!"