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MTL - Morning of Swordsman Tower-Chapter 261
As soon as he said this, his colleagues showed a hint of surprise in their eyes, but the seasoned ones did not lose their composure. Even if there was no empathy, the messengers still tacitly divided into two groups.
A group of people gathered around the outer circle and stared at Linguang who blocked them with feigned anger, as if they had a grudge against her, but in fact they were covering for those who carried out "py transactions" in the inner circle.
Of course, not everyone is qualified to enter the inner circle. Except for Sakota who stole the weapon, everyone here is recognized as the strongest in the messenger circle.
Since the weapons are limited, they must be handed over to the right people for use.
"Okay buddy, I remember you are on business in Colombia, right? No wonder, you need to be extra cautious in that kind of place, and I have to learn a lot from young people with a bright mind like you.
However, the group of penguins searched them very professionally. How did you escape? "
A middle-aged courier who was a former gun rider just raised his question casually, but he didn't expect to make the courier wearing glasses startled, and then he slowly raised his head, revealing a face that seemed to be recalling a nightmare from the past. sad eyes.
"Brother, do you still remember the news that the Colombian government authorized mercenary armed forces to secretly invade Sargon? I collected and provided those evidences."
"What? Of course I remember! It was finally resolved after His Excellency the Pope personally met with the Colombian commander. This is known as the first time the light of Lateran really shined on Terra. It turns out that the protagonist of justice is Brother you!"
"That's right, but at that time I was arrested by the Colombian government on charges of espionage and spent a month in a Colombian prison. The Pope released me after the talks. It was also during this period... I learned the skill of using my body to hide weapons."
...(°Д°)!
The couriers of all nations who are squatting are all selected from Sakota, so there is no need to go into details. The eyes of several colleagues and seniors looking at this young courier Filled with complex admiration.
At this moment, no words of comfort are appropriate. The only respect they can do is to manage their expressions well after they get the gun from him.
This young man can be said to be a hero of Sakota, and now he has sacrificed himself to save them from the fire and water, so he must not show an expression of disgust!
... Puff!
"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough!"
The middle-aged courier who accidentally poked someone's sore spot just now coughed violently to cover up the strange noise here. Fortunately, his acting skills were professional enough, Linguang didn't seem to be suspicious because of this, and even asked with concern.
"Mr. Messenger, are you sick?"
"Well, there is a little bit, but it's just an old problem that I picked up in Letania, it doesn't matter."
"Leitania...couldn't it be Originium Disease?"
"Ah, it shouldn't be so, I have never grown origin stone crystals on my body."
Originally, the middle-aged messenger just wanted to say a few words casually to get away with it. Who would have thought that these words just turned on Linguang's instinct switch as a member of the apostle trio, and she immediately became serious, even decibels? Raised six degrees.
"This is a very wrong concept! The characteristics of Originium disease are far more than just crystallization on the body surface. Once neglected and delayed to the middle and late stages, even if the disease is suppressed, it will still have a very serious impact on the body.
Mr. Messenger, please come out and accept the medical examination immediately. Please believe us in Rhodes Island, no one is more professional in Originium Disease medical treatment than Rhodes Island! Maria, bring over the portable tester you brought! "
"..."
All the envoys from all over the world were stunned by Linguang's words and actions. It seemed that something was wrong.
Eldest sister, aren't you here to kidnap? Why couldn't he follow the professional instinct engraved in his DNA and start treating the sick and saving lives at the scene of the crime?
The middle-aged courier was forced out by Lin Guang and Xia Guang one by one with a confused expression on his face. Although it was contrary to his wishes, he did not make unnecessary actions that aroused suspicion.
It's just that at the moment he left the room, his tense face finally relaxed, showing a relieved expression, and at the same time, he kept hypnotizing himself:
‘I really want to fight for Lateran, but covering my colleagues is also a very necessary task. Absolutely, it’s definitely not that I don’t want to hold the guns pulled out of the leather swallow with my hands! '
Chapter 697 People Can't Understand Each Other Unless They're Patient Friends
Not long after Linguang and Xiaguang went out, three of the couriers from all nations immediately got a gun. Although it was only a small hand gun and only had one magazine, it was already the "channel" of the young courier. Maximum capacity".
Can't hide any more, any more... oysters, no oysters!
But it doesn't matter, the three people who got the guns are all real top gun masters in Terra. They have the skills of gun riding level and also have rich experience in dealing with complex situations. They can analyze with the naked eye whether they can hit the target. Deals effective damage.
After all, there are quite a few races in Terra that are powerful enough to be able to bear full-body super-heavy armor, and there are also races that can withstand bullets with their physical defense. If you fire randomly without any judgment, you will only expose your sniper position .
They didn't fight against the penguin with the gun cavalry before, because the strength of the penguin's body seemed to be completely beyond their common sense. In order to preserve their vitality and wait for the opportunity to avoid annihilation of the entire army, they became hostages.
Instead of being kicked out by a blogger for ice cream.
At this time, the three guarding them were all lightly armed soldiers. As long as the bullets were not dodged or blocked by weapons, even a small pistol should be able to cause effective damage.
What's more, the middle-aged messenger just now has sent two people away for them, so the situation has changed from three-on-three to three-on-one. Now is the best time to resist!
"Don't move! Get us out of here!"
If the normal operation was followed, the couriers from all nations must have killed the guards and then escaped directly, but probably because of Linguang's actions just now, they subconsciously believed that they were not bad people, so they couldn't bear it.
Maybe you think everyone is involuntary, but it's all the penguin's fault anyway.
However, Granny Fire didn't seem to appreciate it.
"So what if I move, what can you do?"
Shirtel, who was still taking a nap just now, was not only not timid in the face of the black muzzle, but stood up and casually did a few radio gymnastics movements that Rhode Island's veteran operators used to exercise their muscles and bones in the morning. Half-closed fish eyes deliberately turned to stare at them.
Such arrogant arrogance immediately made them dispel the idea of showing mercy.
"Then don't blame us!"
boom! boom! boom!
In fact, long before they uttered these words, they had already activated their firearms skills and pulled the trigger, but the three messengers shot at different angles and timings, in order to block her dodging space and let her You'll get hit by at least one bullet anyway.
However, the reality shattered their perception of being shattered by the penguin. Shirtel had no intention of dodging at all, but took a step forward to meet the muzzle.
Although this action caused two of the side-blocking bullets to miss directly, but the remaining frontal bullet flew straight to Shirtel's Lai...I mean the left heart.
The Messenger of All Nations did not mean to kill Shirtel directly, but he instinctively judged that a strong person who can awaken the Originium skill to show the physical form of the ancestors must not have no combat experience at all, facing bullets Are you stupid to stand still?
So the bullet aimed at the heart should have hit other non-critical locations. Who would have thought that she would be so naive?
But is it really so?
clang!
Everyone at the scene heard the sound as if hitting a steel plate. A group of Sakota messengers raised their chins and stared at Sylter's sugar-filled chest with wide-eyed eyes. There was a dark and shiny color there. fades slowly.
Shirtel even subconsciously raised his hand in front of them and rubbed his... left breast, it was like being poked by Boqi with the tip of a fin, it just felt a little itchy.
And even with her eyes, you can tell the softness of her movements. Who would believe that she just caught the bullet with this thing! ?
"What's the matter, is your attack just that? In the eyes of Sarkaz friends I know, blocking bullets with the pectoralis major is a basic defense course."
"..."
No, you don't look like a pectoralis major... It's not right either, hey! Since when is using the pectoralis major to block bullets a basic course for Sarkaz? ? So how did we Sakota survive till now! ?
I see, you must be Sarkaz the humanoid penguin, right (confusion)?
But Shirtel did not lie, because her so-called friend was talking about the Sarkaz girl Muyan from Rhodes Island. Under the influence of the doctor's... concept and the guidance of the armed domineering, she has almost quit. Lost the dependence on that heavy armor.
But even if it is naked, the powerful rock skills and armed color are far more than the defense ability when wearing heavy armor to fight in mudstone.
For her, not to mention using the "pectoralis major" to take over the bullets, it is also easy to charge the siege cannon with her forehead, so the basic course is completely reasonable.
It's just that Shirtel doesn't care how others understand it.
"It seems that you have no tricks to use, so it's time for me?"
boom!
A scarlet flower-like flame ignited behind Silter, and Surtur, holding the great sword of Levatin, fully bloomed in it. The temperature in the whole room instantly increased by 20 degrees, and it was still Gradually elevated with wallpaper, wood panels lit by flame spread.
"Bastard, this is the end of the matter, we have to fight her! Listen to everyone, the three of us will try to block her for you, you must find a chance to escape from here and find usable weapons, but don't come back to save us, everything is in danger It's for Rutland!"
Just when the Messenger of All Nations was about to put all his eggs in one basket, a voice that was so familiar to them suddenly interrupted their last words. Of course, it could only be the Pope.
"Come on, boy, it's not that far."
As soon as this remark came out, not only the Messenger of All Nations immediately stopped pulling the trigger, but even Shirtel stopped letting her substitute continue to emit heat, but she did not listen to the Pope's order, but understood the doctor's order My work has been done.
"Your Excellency the Pope! Eh? Your Excellency the Pope! Where are you!?"
They followed the source of the voice but did not see the figure of the Pope at the door. Just when they were puzzled and vigilant, a reminder from the Pope, who seemed to have an inexplicable mischievous smile, came from the bottom of their vision.
"Hey, here I am, look down at the children, look down."
The messengers from all over the world looked down and saw a penguin that seemed to have never been seen before, stretching its beak and beckoning to them.
But just like every penguin in the Penguin Squad has its own characteristics, its characteristic is a long white beard that extends from the white hair on the chin and is braided.
As we all know, this is the pope's signature mustache.
"...karma~~~hiccup!"
The international messengers who are obviously not penguins collectively uttered the indescribable authentic penguin screams.
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Vierlive didn't know where the pope was now, but she knew that she had to go to the place where the gunfire sounded to stop this unexplained turmoil. This was her duty as a cardinal to maintain the stability and peace within Lateran.
So Vierliv ran towards the front hall of the cathedral with all her strength, but the sound of gunfire along the way not only did not weaken, but tended to intensify.
But she, who was extremely anxious inside, didn't seem to notice some strange noises other than the fierce gunshots, such as dong, Duang, and... crack!
So when she finally came to the vestibule of the cathedral, what she saw was completely beyond her expectations.
According to Vierliv's original thinking, no matter how powerful the four penguins were, they would not be able to create such a level of fierce firepower, so there must be other forces lurking in Lateran fighting with the chaotic guards, trying to take advantage of the chaos robbery.
Of course, it is not ruled out that it is the manpower arranged by the gaming company in advance.
At this time, there were indeed two groups of people outside the cathedral, one was the uniformed Lateran garrison, and the other was pathfinders with rather messy features and even driving a modified ice cream truck as a weapon.
But miraculously, they didn't fight each other, but together they fired crazily towards the position in front of the cathedral.
However, the cruel reality is that even if the two forces that should be hostile join forces, they are still irresistibly and quickly defeated. , They all fell tragically one by one, just fell on...
Among mashed bananas and apple pies that exude a rich, fruity sweet aroma.
"Look, as long as you become the common enemy of both sides in the war, you can stop unnecessary disputes as quickly as possible! Cool, continue to shoot me hard! Kawaii, increase the amount of sugar input for ammunition enchantment, give me this A group of dazed angels beat diabetes!"
Vierliv stared dumbfounded at the hot backs of the three penguins standing on a huge strange six-legged fort, while the aisle originally used for guests from all over the world was piled up with boxes of fresh fruits and all kinds of Ingredients for making desserts.
So much so that this "tragic" battlefield can't smell the slightest bit of gunpowder smoke and blood, only the refreshing sweetness that can be smelled in the orchard full of fruits harvested and the bakery being baked.
Even when the firepower faded away and Boss Qiao jumped down from the command position of the turret to help Kawaii carry the fruit and ammunition and found Vierlive, he still greeted her as if nothing had happened.
"Ah, when did you come here, big sister? Sorry, I still have a little busy here. If you are hungry, just grab something and eat it yourself. Don't be polite to me!"
"..."
Chapter 698 Pharaoh: I wanted to refuse, but the penguin is so cute
"You guys, what are you doing?"
Rutland's chief butler, Vier Liv, who has personally received countless distinguished guests from all over the world, didn't know how to choose her tone at this time. Should she ask sternly or cautiously?
Because she didn't understand what happened here at all, are you firing on the battlefield, or on the stove?
"Can't you see it? We're trying to persuade a fight,"
After finishing speaking, Boss Qiao took out a bunch of bananas from the box and stuffed them into the gun magazine of the Love Train, but it was not a "bunch" produced in a natural state, but one by one. Neatly arranged, strung together into a "string" of bullet chains.
Obviously, such an answer is useless to understand the current situation, but Vierliv took a long look at the battlefield of "Howling Shocking the Sky" outside, and she has already seen the scene where the gunrider was beaten by a sucker toy. It's strange that penguins hit people with fruit.
But why are there kitchen utensils here? Are you going to make fruit tarts and smash people?
If that's the case, I recommend Pope's cactus recipe.
But from a certain point of view, she really doesn't have to worry about this kind of "persuasion" method causing damage to Lateran. It seems that it is just similar to other versions of the Iberian Tomato War and the Syracuse Orange War. , and even quite a taste for Sakota.
On the contrary, these penguins themselves are playing ♂ games with the guards under the real fire of bullets.
If Boss Qiao knew that Valliv had such an underestimation of the Antarctic Gang’s decisive weapon, he would definitely join this big sister in person to experience the game, but it’s a pity that Valliv is a cardinal after all, she is not so stupid to hide Can't stop talking.
"No, I'm asking...Forget it, where is His Excellency the Pope?"
"Oh, I made a bet with that old man, as long as he can beat me and my team, the tone of the new law will be determined by him, otherwise it will be determined by our Antarctic Gang, so he is going to shake people now, Didn't you meet him there when you came?"
"New, new law!? What the **** are you talking about!"
Because this word was too shocking, Vierlife, who was always paying attention to maintaining the majesty of the Pope, didn't even comment on the term "shaking people" to describe the behavior of hooligans.
"Of course it's a brand new law! A law that brings happiness to Lateran and Terra, you are from Sakota, do you still use me, a penguin, to explain it to you?
If you also want to join the battle that determines the course of history, then go back the same way to find the old man Pope. I don’t mind if he has an extra team member, because there is only one eternal truth in this world...
I am the boss! "
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Vierliv probably knew that she couldn't figure it out here, so she turned back without hesitation and went back to the "hostage room" to find the Pope. Boss Qiao didn't pay any more attention to it, but focused on the machine gun facing the middle door in front of her.
To be honest, the pressure on the penguin team is not small. Although the penguin black technology is indeed very strong, but this time they are not facing the police of the Longmen Guards Bureau who have no high-level combat support at all, but a whole well-equipped Lateran team. Garrison.