[Attention all building personnel. 】
Abigail's sarcastic voice came out from the radio, and everyone couldn't help but pricked up their ears. Even those who were fighting paid some attention.
[This is the temporary commander Abigail in the temporary lounge... Haha, don't be nervous. If you are in battle, you should save your life first. No... big deal, hey! 】
"Is there a fight going on over there?" Libei Fengdai heard the tinkling sound coming from the radio.
"Guess so."
[Now the broadcast has confirmed the containment breach and the discovered location. Use the things you have memorized in your mind and pay attention to any abnormal phenomena around you. Now, A2's multi-dimensional shuttle reflector has broken through the containment and is exchanging fire with one of our highly moralized teams in Corridor 3 on the fourth floor. Don't worry, just don't approach that corridor casually. I don’t know where Midoriya of C15 is now, so please keep an eye on your wrists. B7 Dark Sonic is running rampant in the corridor on the fifth floor. People there should stay close to each other and don't suddenly turn into pieces of meat. The C6 Silent Man was observed appearing at the stairway No. 3 on the second floor. Don't go there...just keep an eye out! Don't go that way, the captain has to deal with that. B12's "Fearless" is walking towards the underground floor. If someone sees him on the road, he should block it. If he can't fight, run away. The B15 coffin-bearing funeral team is still in the lounge and fighting, so you can ignore it for now. 】
The noise on Abigail's side was quite loud, but she reported the situation very clearly, and it seemed that the situation was not very critical.
Lu Ning's side is not too critical. She is on the second underground floor, not any place that was previously broadcast. However, Abigail did not report anything about Autumn Wind's Cemetery and Lear's Codex, so it probably cannot be completely monitored.
As for the battle situation on this side, there is no need to worry at all. With Li Bei Fengdai's assistance, Wen Ge can fight against two without any pressure, and the mad-level core weapons will not be suppressed by the mad-level doomsday core. Lu Ning is indeed a little envious, her If "Death Knell" could reach the mad level, she wouldn't have had to compete with Setting Sun Shengxue just now. It must be because her curse kill speed is fast, and even shooting alone is enough to break through the defense.
However, Li Bei Fengdai's auxiliary ability really opened Lu Ning's eyes - although her command spells could not directly enhance people, there were quite a lot of various kinds of spells. Wen Ge tested Li twice. Bei Fengdai's support was at its limit, and he suddenly didn't even care about defense, and all his moves were to exchange damage. And Li Bei Fengdai also gave Wen Ge all the life extraction and damage sharing at the right time, and a bunch of undead soldiers next to him became a perfect blood pack.
"Slow consciousness, fragile weapons."
Two curses fell on the head of the Missionary of the End, but the resistance of powerful weapons against the mad core was greatly weakened. The opponent's movements were only delayed a little, but it was the second curse that broke the final A touch of balance.
Wen Ge's beheading sword fell and instantly broke the missionary's dagger used for blocking and defense. The missionary was stunned for a moment. Wen Ge had immediately switched to a dagger and hit its wrist, and the stabbing sword was also thrown away. Got out.
"Spell of silence." When the missionary behind gathered the beam of light again, Li Bei Fengdai interrupted the other party's outburst at the right time. This was not the first time, otherwise Wen Ge would not be able to interact with Hei without any interference. Clothed missionaries fight.
Lu Ning, who had nothing to do, glanced at the containment objects in this corridor. There was only one containment object in this corridor, and not all the containment units on Judgment Island were filled. But after taking a look at the number on the door of the containment unit, Lu Ning frowned.
C1, Psalmist.
Lu Ning specifically checked the information of this containment object. The Poet Ode is different from the usual management. It does not need to be regularly monitored every day. Only when it presses the button that requires service, does it need to be let people pass.
The Odeer is very polite and never causes trouble, and has never been seen taking advantage of an alarm. On the contrary, its management also has a certain degree of "difficulty". The person who communicates with the Poetry Singer must communicate with it with an attitude toward human beings. The Poetry Singer is very keen on observing people's attitudes. Once it thinks that it If treated as "non-human", containment will be broken immediately.
Furthermore, the psalmists are welcome to visit at any time, although the performers are usually off-limits for no particular reason.
Now... maybe it can be done?
Lu Ning thought for a while, walked to the door of the holding unit, said hello to Li Bei Fengdai, and then opened the door of the holding unit.
The layout here was completely different from the previous holding units. It was decorated like the living room of a high-end apartment. A man in dark blue pajamas was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of black tea in his hand and staring at her with a smile. The man's face showed no specific age at all. He looked similar to an ordinary human being between twenty and forty years old. Only his white hair was eye-catching.
"Hello, Executor Lu Ning, please sit down. You must be very tired from the chaos outside. Do you want a cup of tea? I also have some refreshments here to make you feel better." The poet said gently. With a wave of his hand, the door of a nearby food cabinet opened automatically, and a piece of cake flew out and landed on the coffee table, followed immediately by a teacup placed next to it.
The poet picked up the teapot, poured out a cup of tea, and placed it in front of Lu Ning.
[The executor can eat any food provided by the poet, but it is strictly prohibited to take any physical gifts given by the poet out of the containment unit. 】
"Herb tea." Lu Ning took a deep breath, "You seem to have already predicted when I will come in."
"There are not many secrets in the world. It is only because some people do not expose them to the public's view, so they are not known."
[When the Poem Singer breaks through containment, his doomsday core becomes the "Secret Keeper". 】
"So you should know everything about what happened here." Lu Ning sat down and picked up the tea cup, "Can I ask you for advice?"
"Of course, there are no unspeakable secrets in the world, but human beings don't like to believe, or will question." The poet pushed the cake towards Lu Ning, "Of course you are not like this, Lu Ning, your two paragraphs In life, you believe more than you question. With all due respect, maybe you are someone who trusts others easily, so you feel disgusted by betrayal."
"I don't feel like this myself." Lu Ning picked up a spoon and dug out a piece of cake. She felt that her highly nervous spirit had indeed been relaxed a little, but at the same time, she was not completely relaxed.
"It's all good things." The eulogist laughed, "What are you asking? I know you have many questions, but I don't know which question you will choose next."
"What's the situation outside now?"
"At the moment, it suits your personality." The poet took a sip of tea. "The situation is not critical now. The captains are dealing with the areas with the most serious problems. After the suppression over there is completed, the small fight here will The riot will end soon. This time the alarm is not led by a god, so the suppression should be completed within a day."
"one day?"
"It's always like this. You probably don't know what the strength of the captains is. It's just that no one takes care of the powerful buildings first. That's it. Now it only takes a day for the captains to suppress all the contained objects here." Shi Shi. The eulogist chuckled, "You just need to survive. From this perspective, there is nothing wrong with what Miss Abigail said."
"So what do you think of the fighting outside?"
"Isn't it obvious? When a mad core deals with a mad person with strong support, without considering restraint and the like, suppression is only a matter of time."
"Two mad-level cores." Lu Ning said.
"Ah, it is true in terms of quantity. But Miss Lu Ning, you may not know the rating criteria of Judgment Island. If the two cores combined can cause god-level destructiveness, then its core rating will be god instead of Crazy. The core of the crazy level, no matter how high the quantity, the quality is just there."
[Secret Keeper - God-level doomsday core. Except for executors with god-level core weapons, any low-level executors are not allowed to participate in the suppression work. 】
"This is indeed something I don't know. I've learned a lesson." Lu Ning nodded lightly.
"You have other questions, I can see, don't mind, just ask, I am not a talkative person, but if anyone asks, I will be happy to answer questions."
"Those may be the points that I am more curious about. First of all... Who are the top ten captains on this island? I have heard of this general name, but I don't know who they are specifically."
"Ah, I still can't reveal their personal information, and I need to respect their privacy when it comes to others. However, I can still tell their names. Prophet Fabimo, mentor Ivina, and instructor Ke Yong, these three belong to The older ones are the executors who survived the previous round, while the rest are newcomers, including Devin, Simon, Jiang Haowen, Nono, Shula, Giovanni and Akiyama Xingxian."
"Sounds like you think the top three are very different from the rest?"
"Of course, there must be something special about being able to survive, and these three all have some admirable qualities. The people Fabimo saved, the captain taught by Ivina, and the elite executor trained by Ke Yong , these are the resistance made by those who have the courage to resist after witnessing the last catastrophe. Although I don’t think the effect will be very great, such resisters are always admirable.” The poet laughed.
"Resist? What are they resisting?"
"Don't you already know about the Doomsday Judgment?"
"I only know the name. I don't know exactly how it happened and what will happen." Lu Ning shrugged and dug out another piece of cake.
"To put it simply, it happens that a large number of god-level doomsday cores break through the containment, and almost all the executioners on the entire Judgment Island will die in the battle."
"This actually makes me feel a little strange - if almost all the executioners are killed, then who will suppress the containment objects, and how will Judgment Island return to its original state? Being able to go from the previous round to this round means that The enforcers have completed the suppression and the strong ones have been killed. How can we do the rest?”
"Because Judgment Island does not only have combat units like the Executor." The poet smiled, "You have also seen the seven managers and seven elite combat teams directly under the island owner. When everything goes into the Executor, it cannot be undone. After the situation, these teams will be dispatched to suppress and banish. If these cannot be dealt with, then the island owner will call for foreign aid - since you are coming from the outside world, you should know that this kind of judgment island is also There won’t be just one.”
"But in this case, all the executors will die. Isn't this... a big loss?"
"Executors don't have much value, they just exist to facilitate management. Judgment Island is different from where you come from. The rating standard here is not how many people there are or what level of people they have. The only rating standard for Judgment Island is - the island How many objects can be contained?"
"That……"
"Don't ask about the rest, it won't do you any good." The eulogist gently shook his finger, "Ask something else. I know a lot of things, and I can answer most of your doubts." Answer, but we don’t have much time. Note that although there will be no recording here, since you have entered the containment unit, you will definitely be subject to double mental and psychological testing when you leave."
"In the city outside the ring, I saw a weapon called 'Blight'. I feel that it is very similar to my death knell. I want to know its origin."
"Ah, I'm sorry, even if I am dead, I still need to keep personal secrets. After all, time does not distinguish between life and death. Vanessa, in the last round, I was also a friend who I had a good chat with. It's a pity that she is dead. Yes. If your weapons are similar, it means that you have many similarities. After all, the core weapons are extracted from the past. If you have very similar experiences, or have many common ideas, this is the result. "
"That's right." Lu Ning nodded and glanced at the clock on the wall.
[No one may enter the Songsinger Containment Unit for more than one thousand two hundred seconds to converse within a day. 】
"The time is almost up, I want to ask a... somewhat unexpected question."
"No question is too sudden, just ask. I'm glad I can help you."
"If I get to the end...what will I face?" Lu Ning asked, staring at the poet.
"Hahaha, this is a difficult problem. After all, I am just a contained object that brings about the doomsday. My level is not at all comparable to those behemoths... What I can tell you is that there you will see them really studying. technology, or one of the technologies. This is not a deliberately difficult problem for you. On the contrary, there are some benefits for you. However, I can only see five branches in this regard, and even I am not sure that you will take it. Which one."
Lu Ning nodded, placed the tea cup on the table, stood up and bowed slightly.
"Thank you for clearing up the confusion."
"You're welcome. If you have time, please come over anytime. I know Vanessa, and you do look a lot like her."