Are you going to run again? "
Another voice from within Plisson echoed in his own ears.
"This is not, this is just..."
"A strategic retreat, right?"
Plissen was stunned, and the voice in his heart continued.
"This happens every time, you're always running away."
"...But now there seems to be no better way. If I die here, that would be the worst outcome."
"You're not going to die."
"Why are you so sure?"
"You still have something useless...don't you?"
"I......."
"You always have room for yourself, but you know that once something goes wrong, it can never be undone."
"......I know."
"Follow your inner decision and make a choice that neither you nor I will regret." The voice in Plissen's heart gradually changed, and finally disappeared completely.
Plisson, with his lips slightly pursed, murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "...I will do it."
He has shrunk for two generations, and even now, he still doesn't dare to face certain things.
, how should I put it... people will change after all.
He had been a coward enough, now he wanted to be brave and fearless, even if it was only for a short moment.
For the ships he had known for less than a few months, and for the sailors who had been recruited.
There is also the third-rate chef who only thinks about money, the top-notch chef who can give him a sense of security, and the girl who cured her rotten wound.
Their lives and responsibility seemed to now fall on Plisson alone.
He really should give it a try.
Plissen looked at Pasha, who was aiming his gun, and Kona, who was very close to him but didn't dare to step forward rashly. He suddenly smiled.
He took the initiative to let go of his madness, and then took out the last bottle of "Black Crow's Blood" from the core space.
There may be a chance to save the physical changes, but once something goes wrong, it can never be undone.
He didn't want to escape.
"Stop him."
Pasha gave Konas a look, and then quickly shot Plisson, and the latter's body turned into black mist the moment Pasha opened his mouth and rushed directly towards Plisson.
Pleasant's other hand had not yet been repaired, so he had no choice but to unscrew the bottle with his mouth as before, and then drank it directly without caring about the coming attack.
Pasha originally aimed at Plisson's head, wanting to kill him with one blow and order him to stop, but the opponent's open feathers were too protective of his head, throat, heart and other parts, and the "Thunder Fire" bullet just barely exploded. The small half-section of the wing did not cause any substantial damage to Pleasant.
Kona, who turned into black mist and rushed towards Pleasant, condensed the black mist on his left hand. He wanted to slash at the opponent's key, but his movement was slow. Pleasant reacted in time and used a steel-like weapon. The wings stopped him, but without success.
Seeing this, Konas had no choice but to diffuse the black mist and take away the enchantment he had just left behind, and it quickly condensed into an entity in the grass a few meters behind Plisson.
At this moment, Puli, who had completely consumed the second bottle of Black Crow's Blood, felt dazed and his brain was exploding. It was as if someone was violently stirring his nerves and brain with a spoon, and it was as if his soul was briefly pulled out. Really, and then being pricked repeatedly by thousands of needles.
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Pleasant's ears echoed with crazy murmurs, and a vague name of a person and a vague place name were repeatedly implanted in his ears by an extremely distorted voice.
The voice spoke a language that was not any that Pleasant knew, and its timbre was neither male nor female.
But Pleasant was able to understand this vague murmur, because in this intermittent murmur, he heard
There were a few low bird calls.
It seemed that his useless divine power was at work, and the sound of birdsong rang in his ears, and the vague murmur became a clear sound.
"My blood! My family!"
"Find Jerlend Cypher! Tell Jerlend Cypher!"
"I am in Inriges! I am in Inriges!"
The remaining consciousness in his mind was repeatedly impacted by this strange murmur. In the past, he could occasionally hear faint murmurs after taking the blood of the black crow, but no matter which one, the sound was not as good as this time after taking two bottles of blood. The intensity of Crow's Blood later.
Pleasant used his remaining will to resist the murmurs that surrounded his ears, which were similar to the roars of beasts, while controlling his body to hold the Kuanglan that fell to the ground with difficulty.
For some reason, the core did not continue to absorb the remaining trace amount of god in the blood of the black crow this time. If it really absorbed this trace amount of divinity and directly fed it back to him with extremely pure extraordinary power, Pleasant's state It's definitely better than it is now.
Unfortunately, reality is always far worse than imagined.
He wanted to use his extraordinary power to continue to activate the magic patterns on the waves to attack, but as soon as he wanted to mobilize his extraordinary power, the tingling feeling in his spirit and the murmuring in his ears became more intense.
What he faced at this moment was not only the death shake caused by the unknown existence, but also the mental sting that was brought to him in a short period of time after taking the blood of the black crow. He thought he could resist it before taking it, but now The facts tell him that he overestimated himself.
After taking the second bottle of black crow's blood, the mental tingling sensation that followed was far stronger than the first bottle he had just taken. It was actually a miracle that he could still remain unconscious until now.
If he could survive this brief period of pain, he would still be able to do it while staying awake to fight against the heavy metal music that kept echoing in his ears.
It's a pity that Pasha and Konas won't let him get through it so easily.
Facing such a big gap, the two of them will not fail to grasp it.
The body of Konas, who was not far behind Pleasant, turned black again, and the black mist wrapped the enchanted sword and quickly stabbed Pleasant.
Pasha on the side began to perform a sacrificial transaction similar to the one just now to the consciousness in the gun he called Lord Gilt.
Pleasant relied on instinct to swing his sword to resist the continuous attacks of Konas, who had completely turned into black mist. In this state, Pleasant, who was unable to forcibly gather extraordinary power, could not cause any substantial damage to Konas at all by swinging his sword. harm.
If the other party gives him a blow, he will definitely not be fine. Although the wounds left on his body can be healed instantly in just a few seconds, the additional pain will undoubtedly make the murmuring in his ears becomes more serious.
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And Konas seemed to have noticed this, and the body that had turned into black mist in order to defend against Plisson gradually began to condense. After all, Plisson, who was unable to gather extraordinary power, swung his sword with pure strength, and Konas Si can easily dodge, but the consumption of turning into black mist is too much even for his current level of mid-level black knight.
Kona, who has canceled the black mist state, is undoubtedly more flexible in using sword moves than in the previous state, and Puli, who can't even maintain a clear consciousness at this moment, is simply unable to deal with this extremely complicated sword. Not to mention the so-called trick-taking.
He was beaten steadily, and he could only use his pure strength to bear the attacks of Konas with his sword.
And that crazy raving was still haunting him.
"My blood, my family, find Jerlend Seifer! Tell Jerlend Seifer! I am in Inriges! I am in Inriges!"
"The seal set by Rogge is about to be loosened. Let Jarend Seifer stop 'Ghost Uncle!' Let Jarend Seifer stop 'Ghost Uncle!"
"Stop him from entering Inriges! Stop him from entering Inriges!"
"Be careful about Adam! Tell Jarend Seifer to be careful about Adam!"
"He lied to me, He lied to us!"
This is
The last words echoing in Pleasant's mind.
Although every character in the messy murmur was completely different from the common language of the current empire, he could hear it very clearly, even if the sound was intermittent and accompanied by extremely serious roars and noises.
At the end of this unexplained speech, Pleasant felt as if everything in front of him began to become blurry.
Kona, Pa, and...himself.
Everything in front of him turned into deep shadows and scattered into nothingness, and he himself was covered by these shadows, and his vision was dark.
In a daze, he seemed to see one tentacle after another with weird velvet and gorgeous tail feathers hanging on the top, extending towards him. These tentacles with black velvet completely enveloped Plisson's vision and completely enveloped him. The last trace of consciousness remaining in his spiritual sea.
Pleasant is dead.
Just that moment, Pasha had another deal with Lord Gilt, and a bullet carrying an enhanced attack command accurately hit Plisson, who was unconscious and unable to defend himself.
The enhanced bullet with a biased command directly blew his entire head into pieces. In this situation of killing him with one blow, even Plisson's self-healing ability was unable to save him.
The headless body fell to the ground. Maybe he really should quit dancing temporarily and take a good rest.
??If I stop here, everyone will probably scold me, so there will be one more later. Today is four, two at noon, and two in the evening. The first volume ends, and the second volume begins. The story in the second volume will connect the entire previous article. , I believe it will be exciting in the future.
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Like the despicable savior
Feeling sad and happy
