Chapter 983: A Journey Without Oil
"That guy said their leader was in the upper level of the prison." Anne's torture was simple, not the torture that Marceau imagined. There was neither the farewell of fingers and nails, nor the injury of bones and flesh. It only made the unlucky guy watch an iron stick at least three fingers thick from a straight state in the girl's hand to a twisted twist.
Then the unlucky guy told everything he knew.
"Since this guy is quite honest, I won't kill him." After Anne said that, she dragged the guy outside the prison door with her collar and threw him out of the prison: "Don't let me see you again!"
"I never thought you would be kind." You Jiu pursed his lips curiously, and the girl who had been holding the handle of the warhammer since the beginning handed back the big guy in her hand to its owner.
Anne carried the warhammer and narrowed her eyes with a smile: "I'm not the new Eden madman Marceau said."
"Okay, keep moving forward." Asami adjusted the grip of the big shield in her hand, then raised the shield and walked towards the entrance to the right side of the hall.
The cat and the girls gathered in front of the door. Marceau leaned against the wall beside the door, took the tool of the mirror and bayonet handed over by Panny, and handed it out of the door: "I confirm that there is nothing on the ceiling with my naked eyes, but there seems to be no lights in the corridor in the distance, and a grenade of the Light of Heaven comes."
Youjiu took out a Grenade of the Heavenly Light from the grenade on his waist, and Maso pulled the safety latch, counted for two seconds, and threw it into the corridor.
Youjiu then threw a handful of flashing dust, and the cat looked at the corridor again with a mirror: "There is no trace of biological signs on the ceiling, action, Asami."
Raise the shield, hold the elementalized cat girl with her musket in her right hand, mount it to the bulge at the edge of the shield, and then walk into the door in a small step.
Youjiu followed Amami into the corridor. The Heavenly Light flashlight at the front of her musket had turned on. She first swept behind Amami, and then the girl swept the ceiling again: "Safe."
"I'm behind you." Panny changed into a short-barreled one-handed musket, held the gun in his right hand, and used his mouth to pull the safety latch of the Heavenly Light Grenade in his left hand. The girl turned around and threw it into Annie's hand, and then Annie threw it into the depths of the corridor.
After a few seconds, a dull striking sound and a wailing sound of some unlucky guy came from the other end of the corridor.
"Fatal throw, good job, Anne." Penny and Anne high-five.
"Really, the college's baseball coach doesn't let me play baseball, it's really a loss for the whole Federation." Anne said, pulling out the warhammer from the weapon buckle behind her. The engineered warhammer has a modified shotgun launcher on the top, using a No. 6 super-caliber shotgun, enough to make a hole in the chest of a large bear creature.
"I think that's because Mr. Coach is thinking about your opponent's life, dear." Mingen followed into the corridor, the girl with the ammunition box was holding an engineering wall sticker tool to the wall, and then put a torch into the tool slot.
"Just just now, the speed of the grenade was supersonic. Annie, I think Miss Mingen is right." Babalim added seriously.
"Must...ah, forget it, I just want to complain. Being a baseball star was my childhood wish, and that wish was still related to Marceau." Anne said this and turned her head to look at the back of the team: "Maceau, do you still remember?"
Following Boonetani into the corridor, the cat who was broken into the iron gate of the team smiled and nodded: "Of course, I remember it."
I still remember that I was young at that time. Every summer holiday, I and Anne would always watch the annual Federal Academy Cup Baseball Elite Game. A team composed of college students from hundreds of colleges in the Federation would catch teams during the two months of the summer holiday: "We always liked to watch the Mars Armored Soldiers Academic Team at that time. One day I told you that one day, I would stand at the serving point and complete a perfect four-kill."
"It's a pity that our coach doesn't like a girl who can throw a baseball into supersonics and a lame cat." Annie pursed.
"Dear, don't care too much. The reason why dreams are called dreams is because the beauty woven by dreams is difficult to achieve, so they are happy." Marceau sighed with a smile.
The team came to the exit of the corridor, and after Aojiu behind Aomi took out the Grenade of the Light of Heaven and threw it into the dark side. What appeared in front of her and Aomi was the living area of the prison.
"We have guests, prepare for battle!" Asami shouted loudly, walked out of the exit at the same time, and behind her, Yuujiu, who was given stone skin surgery and Panny, looked to the left and right sides respectively, and then the two girls began to shoot: "There is a dog!"
"These guard dogs are really troublesome, their professional ethics are almost non-existent." Annie followed out of the corridor. She glanced at the ceiling. The top of the warhammer pointing to the ceiling first spewed out flames, and the shotgun directly beat the thug that was rushing down into a blood gourd. Then the girl pushed hard and the body was smashed out.
When Mingen walked out of the corridor, a flash shone in the queue. The girl who had a group shield came to her teammates and watched the thugs rushing over and pulled the trigger of the musket in her hands.
When Babalim walked out, the flame in her hand had turned into a basin-sized fireball. With just one shot, the thugs' queue was thinner in an instant. As a battle mage, Bounettani finally threw out the first spell today. At this time, he shot a lightning ball and penetrated the thugs' queue. All the thugs in its moving radius were electrocuted.
Then there was Marceau. Instead of using the lightning chain as before, the cat came with a lightning whip, pulling the lightning ball that was originally flying farther and farther away, and then throwing it towards a brand new movement trajectory. So the lightning ball played a role again, sweeping the thug's queue from left to right.
"I just made up my mind to gain weight." Mingen, who was hit by the heavy burnt smell, covered his mouth.
"Babalim, have you remembered all the energy-shaping spells? I have never seen you throw out spells from other schools." Bounettani asked curiously.
"Of course, the energy-shaping spell is simple and crude, how good." Babalim said proudly: "I am a dragon vein warlock!"
"The dragons these days are really meaty and vegetable." Bounettani rolled his eyes.
"I heard a joke about dragon." Asami said, using the musket in her hand to re-gun the thug on the ground.
"If I remember correctly, this joke should have been related to Barr's stupid hat at the beginning. It was the joke that the guy who knew he was going to die was a ball. He gave birth to hundreds of children to resurrection and then let the children kill each other until he finally seized the most powerful child's resurrection." Mingen said that this joke seemed to be very familiar with her.
"No, it's actually the cold joke about Barr being a mother." Mami smiled and looked at Maso at the same time: "Maybe we'll meet another one."
"Bal's offspring is not a good thing, it's a big trouble." Marceau shook his head. Why did Mami say something that was targeting this cat?
"That's right. Barr is not a good god, and his offspring is not a good man or a believer. Even if there are a few alternatives, they cannot be opposed to their instincts. The offspring attract each other and kill each other. In fact, this is the protagonist background of the city of Winterless. I always feel that we are not entering this game to save the world instead of a bad guy with hundreds of siblings." After Boonetani, who held his chin, said, turned his head and looked at Marceau: "Mr. Marceau, what do you think."
"What else can I see? The task I received was to prevent a lady's lover from getting on the gallows." Marceau shrugged: "It's the guy named Vanswick we met in the Central District before."
"Tsk, that little white-faced guy looks like a short-lived guy." Mingen shot the guy when he walked past a moving thug body: "Why are you doing this mission?"
"Because Ms. Acerebe and Mr. Vanswick are equal to some of the desperate mandarin ducks we knew before." Marceau sighed, and Anne frowned: "That fool of the Liu family?"
"Yes, it's the fool you mentioned." Marceau replied very quickly: "She and Gui Yekui are a match. My mission is to change the inevitable tragic fate between them and them."
"...It's such a messy system." Asami sighed with a frown.
"...What a messy mandarin duck." Bounettani added with his waist on his back.
"...It's such a touching love." Babalim suddenly disrupted the rhythm.
The cat rolled his eyes and was moved by the way. The foolish lady of the Liu family and Gui Yekui, with the systematic malicious intention, the two of them were afraid that they would inevitably recognize each other after the invasion of the New Eden, and then they would really fall in love and kill each other.
A touching love?
Chapter completed!