MTL - Morning of Swordsman Tower-Chapter 256

Not to mention using this thing as a gun bullet, even if you pick up a stone on the road and throw it out, it will hurt more than hitting someone with it. Now you tell me that this is how the "Southern Star" killed the gun rider? ? ?

Andorn only felt that his common sense of the three views he had experienced in Iberia for many years was extremely challenged, but the emotions from the other party's empathy were so sincere, could it be that the entire guard was hypnotized?

However, he immediately abandoned this absurd idea. If the opponent really had this ability, he would have already kidnapped the Pope in front of the gun cavalry and the guards. Too much toys?

Just when Andorn was feeling extremely confused, there was a change in front of him. The door of the cathedral was slowly opened, and the guests from the Summit of Nations who were said to be hostages came out of it.

It's just that looking at the mental state and behavior of these guests, it doesn't look like they are surviving after a catastrophe, scrambling to escape from dangerous hostages.

On the contrary, it is very similar to rushing home in a hurry after receiving a call from his wife Hedong Shihou in a custom shop, but before leaving the house, he turns back several times to say goodbye to his gentle mother Sang, and halfway through the journey, he still misses the warmth of the girls Hearty guest.

Of course, it's the same situation as a customer of the Cowherd's shop.

Although the garrison didn't understand what was going on, they still sent people to meet them, but some of the guests didn't seem to want to talk to the Lateran garrison who came to rescue them, but left in a hurry, as if there was something wrong with them. There are things to do.

For such a guest, even if the guards have a list to confirm his identity, they must be stopped and controlled. What if this person is an accomplice of the penguins?

"Let me go! I'm going to change the shells... Ah, you are the Rutland Garrison! You must have etched shells, right? What! Only etched bullets? Then... that's okay, don't you have shells if you use the bullets? , hurry up, I have a lot of money to exchange shell casings with you! It needs to be etched!"

"... Is this person crazy?"

Obviously, the Garrison cannot be bribed with money, because even the etched ammunition in Lateran is an important controlled material, and the etched ammunition casings that flow to the black market cannot be reloaded after being used many times.

What's more, the salaries and benefits of the guards can completely achieve freedom in Rutland, so what's the use of the extra money? Is it possible to leave the paradise of Rutland and go to such a dangerous place outside to "enjoy happiness"?

Moreover, more than one person made similar requests to the guards, all without exception were extremely rich and well-dressed upper class people, and when the guards sternly refused, they even cried bitterly with remorse, and even grabbed the ground with their heads.

"Why, why didn't I prepare some more shell casings in advance? Ah yes! The pure origin stone and synthetic jade are also fine! I can exchange it with you for double, no, triple the price!"

"Who would carry these things with him! Aren't you afraid of ore disease?"

The chaos in front of him made Andorn frown, and his thoughts became more and more confused. He instinctively told him that there must be a big problem with this group of gangsters. Everything in front of him might have been specially shown by the other party to a certain person or group.

But the more this was the case, the stronger Andorn's will to go, because he was convinced that the more undetectable and uncontrollable the situation, the more it would be a test that was destined for him.

Saints throughout the ages have experienced all kinds of tribulations and slashed through thorns and thorns with their ears in their hands. Today's pathfinders should do the same in order to be truly recognized by the law.

To use a game term to describe it, behind the open church door not far away is another green shit-green boss isolation door. If you skip class at this time, you won't be able to become a king.

Da da da…

Even in a turbulent environment, the sound of steady footsteps rings in people's ears like a holy bell hanging high.

An Duoen passed through the crowd like this, and slowly stepped onto the steps ahead. The guards who wanted to go up to say something to him, at this moment also stared at Andoen's back and froze in place, as if The Hebrews who were about to witness the miracle of dividing the sea.

But they didn't know that it was not an ocean that was about to hit, but a huge penguin ice sculpture from Antarctica.

…

Andorn came to the door of the cathedral in this way, and the disturbances in his mind before had receded at this moment, leaving only a thousand emotions. It had been a long time since he stepped on the threshold of the cathedral in person. The last time he came here The hallowed Great Tran Hall, which still seems to be...

last time.

In fact, he didn't remember how long it was last time, maybe it was the time when he came here to plead guilty to the Pope and the law because he hurt his team members, but both of them unexpectedly forgave him.

Since then, Andorn has figured out the scope of the law's recognition, so he began to concentrate on training his own mind, and at the same time looking for those confused souls who need to be saved to form a pathfinder, in order to return here one day to find the real answer.

Now Andorn has finally realized the first step of "finding the way", but what is waiting for him ahead is...

"Welcome to my magical wonderful house! Are you ready to feel the wonderful magic?"

"..."

Andorn and the Pope standing in the center of the cathedral looked at each other in embarrassment, and the Pope quickly waved to him, indicating that he did not say what he said just now.

"Where are you looking, brother Andorn?"

Andorn followed the sound and looked down, but what he saw was a small black and white thing pointing a colorful plastic toy gun at his chin, and at the same time, the tiny fin tip that should have been paddling At this point the trigger was pulled.

Boer~

An Antarctica sucker shot towards him. Andorn thought that he had seen through the essence of this toy from the guards, but at this moment, his heart was full of warning signs, which made him involuntarily make a decision. dodge action.

The Antarctic star narrowly passed over the tip of his forehead, and then landed firmly on the ceiling. Although it did not cause any damage, Andorn broke out in a cold sweat.

Why, do I have a sense of crisis about this plastic toy?

"As expected of you, brother Andorn, even the captain of the gun cavalry was beaten by such a bullet, but you can dodge it at such a close distance. Is this your Originium skill?"

This is indeed the effect of one of Andorn's skills "light gives suffering". He can use the field of light to detect incoming attacks in advance and predict the trajectory. In extreme cases, he can even deflect the direction of bullets in the air.

The most frightening thing is that "Light to Suffering" is a large-scale "field magic card", and the allies covered by his skills can enjoy the passive effect. This is also one of Andorn's trump cards for leading the Pathfinder in battle .

The premise is that the friendly army has received relevant tactical training, otherwise the eyes will not hide when they see the attacking body, and that will not help.

Of course, Andorn didn't need to explain his Originium skills to others, he just looked deeply at the black and white creature's small crew-cut head in front of him, and raised his initial doubts.

"...Who are you, are you waiting here for my visit?"

"Of course, I have a great relationship with you, Brother Andorn, it is thanks to you that I will appear here again as a 'captain', just like you were once a captain .

But, a Miao Miao House can't accommodate two captains, between you and me, one must be eliminated, come on, let's duel! "

Chapter 687 Eager! Duel Goose!

The word duel originated from the warlike tradition of the ancient Minoans. At that time, there was no perfect law to regulate people's behavior, so the Minoans used duels to maintain justice in disguise.

It even later developed into a series of sports with sacred sacrificial significance, allowing young people without combat experience and warrior physique, even young children, to appreciate its charm.

However, when duels re-emerged in Western countries, the meaning has changed. At this time, the judicial framework has taken shape, but it has gradually become a protection law for the privileged class.

Faced with such an unfair world, the middle and lower class people can only choose to take up iron and sword to protect their own value. Even within the class protected by justice, there are strong and weak points. The weak want to defeat the unreasonable strong. There is only one way to go to a duel.

But at that time, the two sides in the duel usually used cold weapons such as swords, because both nobles and commoners believed that only such a skill competition could symbolize the collision of hearts between the two sides, and the one with a stronger heart is the one with justice .

It wasn't until the modern Colombian development period that a group of immigrant criminals who didn't talk about aristocratic etiquette subverted this tradition and began to fight duels with guns.

Because their purpose is actually not for justice at all, but thinking about **** the opponent as quickly as possible and grab his property. In this case, the gun is naturally faster than the sword.

You don't even need to notify your opponent in advance, just take a cold shot from behind.

However, there is no concept of duel in Sakota here, because they have real laws, and Sakota people have long been accustomed to submitting everything to the law for judgment.

But Andorn can definitely understand the meaning of the duel, because his ultimate purpose of coming here is to fight a fair duel with the Pope, so as to prove whose ideas can lead the future of Lateran.

The loser will become a fallen angel like Mastema, while the winner will have the sole right to interpret the law.

It's just that An Duoen never expected that the development of the situation would be completely opposite to the plan, and the opponent standing in front of him would be a penguin.

A talking, fluffy penguin who walks with its buttocks twitching.

"The reason for the duel? I don't even know who you are."

"A duel needs a reason? As long as it brings happiness to people, isn't it fine?"

"...Quick, happy?"

Andorn was hit hard again by his three views. Even those savage western country bumpkins in Columbia wouldn't say this, right? Is it possible to say that it is Casimir's knight duel, or underground boxing's iron cage duel?

But no matter how brutal and **** those events are, they can make the audience's blood spurt and shout excitedly, and it has nothing to do with gun duels!

Ordinary Sakota people certainly cannot know so many tricks, but Andorn has learned a lot of information from the sufferings of the pathfinders, and his knowledge is naturally extraordinary.

Although there are many problems in his heart, since he has been forced to this point, a fierce battle is inevitable, he can only draw his gun and accept the duel, at least he can...

"What are you doing?"

Andorn just reached out to touch the handle of the gun around his waist, but when he looked up, he inadvertently found that the penguin on the opposite side threw the toy gun casually, and then took out a strange disc device from his ass, and put it buckled on its own fins.

"Of course I'm preparing for a duel!"

I saw it pressed some switch with the other fin, and the arm ring suddenly popped out a curved "blade" from the side, and there were several exaggerated rectangular "blood grooves" on the blade.

The only problem is that Andorn didn't find out where the blade of this "blade" is, but this does not prevent Andorn from considering it as a dangerous weapon. After all, he was almost shot in the head by a toy bomb just now.

What's the matter? The promised gun duel is about to start hand-to-hand combat again?

The situation in front of him was so troublesome that Andorn didn't draw his gun, and it didn't mean he didn't draw his gun. On the contrary, after loading the "weapon", Boss Qiao saw his hesitation, and took the initiative to question him.

"Didn't you just agree to a duel? Where's your duel disk!"

"What, what duel disk?"

"You bastard! As a duelist, you don't even carry a duel disk! Is that how you play with holy duels?"

"???"

Boss Joe scolded the confused Andorn, and deliberately demonstrated the device in his hand. It took out a card and put it in the place where Andorn thought it was the blood tank, and suddenly his side lit up. There was a projected light.

It turned out to be a... small blond girl wearing very little cloth suddenly appeared. She was wearing a blue spiral-shaped pointed hat and holding a very cartoony staff.

The blond girl looked around in a daze at first, but her eyes lit up when she saw Boss Joe, she floated over and hugged him in a bear hug to her soft chest, and kept stroking his flat head .

"this is…"

Although it was indeed just an illusory projection, because Andorn did not perceive the existence of any entity from the field of "light bestows suffering", he was also convinced that the absolute power emitted from those turquoise gemstone eyes is truly human.

Colombia already has a similar portable projection technology, but that kind of rigid projection that only has a single color and cannot move can only confuse the enemy for a while in a chaotic battle situation, and it will never be so vivid. It's like interacting with real people from another dimension.

"Bright Duel Disk": peripheral products of Yu-Gi-Oh.

Based on the portable dueling disk that all card duelists carry with them, it is a special-purpose dueling disk developed with the purpose of reversing the game of darkness.

The Dueling Disk can project images of physical monsters and card effects that only exist for the user, but it does not cause any damage, so it is named the Bright Dueling Disk.

It is a pity that its creator was arrested shortly after creating the prototype disc because he was reported to have an improper physical relationship with "Blue-Eyes White Dragon", so this version has become a unique and out-of-print version that cannot be matched with any other duel disc Have a duel.

However, in order to make up for the players' dissatisfaction, our company will give away an authentic card for free. Players can choose from "Black Magician Girl", "Black Magician" and "Chestnut Ball" according to their XP. '

There is no doubt that Dr. Joe's card is "Dark Magician Girl".

As for the real purpose of this dueling disk that cannot be used for duels, of course it is... used to pretend!

Antarctic technology is the first in all Terra, okay!

"Cough, because of your attitude of not respecting the duel, today's duel is cancelled, but you have to pay the price for what you have done. I am angry, boss. If you have the ability, try to survive in the hands of my team members. Come down!"

After being touched, Boss Qiao put away the black magician girl and the dueling disc, jumped on the spot, switched to belly gliding mode, and left the church hall at high speed, leaving only the messy body in the wind under the smiling eyes of the old Lateran Pope. Andorn,.

"So what on earth did I just have to pay for?"

Chapter 688 Andorn! Eat My Goose Master's Red with a Radius of 20 Meters!

"...His Excellency the Pope."

Andorn stood there in a daze for a long time. It was almost the first time that he felt the urgency to find someone to ask, but only the Pope was left standing in the center of the hall where the guests were evacuated.

So he could only pretend that he had forgotten his original purpose, and went forward to salute and talk to the Pope like an ordinary Sakota believer.

It's just that the Pope is also very cooperative. No matter whether he senses Andorn's little thoughts through empathy or other channels, at least from the attitude and expression, the Pope seems to be the same as usual.

"Get up, boy, you seem to be full of doubts."

Does this seem to work? Didn't you watch that penguin force all the "questions" on me from beginning to end?

"yes."

I don't know if it's a sign of penguin disease. After years of experience, Andorn, whose mind is almost as calm as the Pope's, has unknowingly become a mental slavery.

"Unfortunately, I can't answer your questions verbally, because I just saw it a little earlier than you. This is just such a little bit, but it can't be described in any known words at all. You have to go personally experience."

"..."

It was hard to imagine that one day Andorn would feel that he was listening to riddles when facing his fellow tribe, the Pope, the leader of Sakota.

Foreigners think that Sakota is an old riddleman. That is because Sakotas are used to communicating with people of the same race who feel the same, so it is difficult for foreigners to understand this way of speaking, just like when you call your friend who often cheats to play games. The ciphertext is the same.

'? ’ (Are you free to play games?)

'1' (Yes!)

'8? ’ (Assemble at 8 o’clock?)

'Dog' (9 o'clock.)

The difference is that Sakota's culture is more "humanistic". To put it bluntly, Rutland's leisurely pace of life makes it unnecessary for them to use such a simple and time-saving password, but likes to add more meaningless, but stylish Beautiful modifiers.

So it sounds like a riddle or a poem to a foreigner.

The same is true for other races, but it is not necessarily because of the rhythm of life, it may also be affected by the concept of time. The longer the life span, the more people like to tell riddles. Anyway, there is a lot of time to savor the mystery of it over and over again. .

Am I right, lyn... puff chick bang (sound of neck bone compression).

"Then how does His Excellency the Pope think I should experience it?"

"I don't think I need to answer this, the penguin captain just told you."

"This... you mean the team members mentioned by the penguin just now? But, aren't they the enemies who kidnapped His Excellency the Pope?"