(Ah, I am positive. I found out when my dad asked me to take a test in the morning. I thought I could enter the finals, but I still got it. I was positive probably two days ago, because I felt like I had a cold two days ago. I don’t feel like I’m yang. If I think about it carefully, the symptoms should be yang but very mild. I’m the ultimate asymptomatic version of a yang person. I have stuffy nose, cough, sleepiness, and then a slight fever, but it’s gone. But it’s still relatively speaking. Generally speaking, it doesn’t affect it, but it’s still a bit uncomfortable. The number of words in the updates in the past two days may be slightly less (not less than 4,000). I will quickly make up for it when it is ready.)
"Rust..." Gilbert's fingers covered with gauntlets trembled slightly, and the metal armor scraped against the ground, making a slight sound. His eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them despite struggling twice.
His mind was in chaos, and Gilbert felt that his consciousness was a little blurry. Strangely, he didn't feel too painful.
His first reaction when he gradually woke up from the coma caused by mental pollution was panic, because the memory that still remained in his mind was that he failed to push the Destroyer Golem off the cliff in the end, and in the end At the end, the last trace of his sanity was submerged by the terrible mental pollution.
He almost subconsciously retrieved whether any important components of his memory had been lost, because he could still think normally, which meant that the anchor of Darkness of Heaven did not turn him into an idiot, but the attack from the soul might make him Lost important memories that he couldn't let go of.
His memory was gradually cleared by the hazy consciousness, and he found that there were no sudden gaps in his decades of life experience. Could it be that he was really so lucky that he did not suffer any mental attacks? Any lingering injuries?
The control of his body is slowly returning to his hands, and the lingering weakness in his body is slowly being dissipated under this gradual return of control. His eyeballs turned hard several times under his eyelids, feeling heavy. There are slight gaps in his eyelids.
Even if the external scene is completely dark, it has successfully entered the eyes of Gilbert, a believer of the Lady of the Night. In front of him is still the ground outside the cliff, and the one closest to him is still the body that was pierced through the alchemy core and imploded. The remains of the Destroyer Golem.
"Cha..." He tried to move other parts except his eyelids, but his body refused to obey him. His arms shook slightly, and his clothes made a small friction sound, but there was no other movement. Gilbert tried very hard to let himself go. When he moved, he still didn't understand what was going on. The vigilance and experience he had accumulated over a long period of time as a blade of night made him eager to determine the current situation around him.
There is no movement around. How are your teammates doing? Has the sudden outbreak of mental pollution been detected by the personnel in the stronghold? Is the support team almost here? This is what he wants to know.
"Da da da..." A burst of light and dense footsteps suddenly reached the ears of Gilbert who was trying to move. He was stunned for a moment. Someone rushed here and heard more than one footsteps. Could it be support.
Then, he realized something was abnormal. If it was support from the Night Blade, they would definitely use various means to confirm their status as soon as they got close. At least they would definitely call out loudly to confirm that he and the fallen people were there. Whether there are still teammates who can communicate with each other, and race against time to come up to rescue, but now...
As his mind gradually sobered, Gilbert gradually regained the battlefield wisdom he had developed from wandering between life and death for a long time. He thought of the sudden appearance of the Destroyer Golem, which was already full of doubts, and the inexplicable things inside the golem. A lot of mental contamination, and Gilbert immediately recognized another possible answer.
He no longer tried to make his body make obvious movements that others could notice. Instead, he concentrated on using his hearing to pay attention to the movements of those who came. At the same time, he tried his best to feel the parts of his body that could be controlled by him, and used his own to return them. The muscles that are not being controlled gradually regain the mobility of these uncontrolled parts in a very small way.
Those footsteps that seemed unhurried gradually approached, and Gilbert felt more nervous. If the visitor wanted to attack him, it would be impossible for him to resist before he recovered.
Now we can only hope that the other party will not attack them or that he can regain control of his body before doing so.
"Sure enough, the mental pollution released after the container used to carry it was destroyed was enough for these members of the Blade of the Night to bear. All of them should have triggered the anchor of the Darkness of the Sky, and their souls were damaged."
"Well, the aftermath of the mental pollution I felt outside made me instinctively frightened. It is not difficult to imagine how desperate these members of the Night Blade would be when faced at close range. At present, it seems This Destroyer Golem can indeed be used as its container, and the corresponding structure is no problem, but how come the mental pollution disappeared..."
Multiple conversations came to Gilbert's ears. These people seemed to have acquiesced after observing the sudden burst of extremely terrifying mental pollution. The members of the Night Blade had all been destroyed, and it was impossible. Some of them woke up and were talking on their own.
Gilbert's thoughts flowed... In fact, they were right. Gilbert didn't know why his mind was not destroyed in the mental pollution. At least he definitely shouldn't have woken up so quickly.
Footsteps approached Gilbert's side. Someone walked over. The sound of the Destroyer Golem's body being pushed appeared. Someone was checking the condition of the Golem.
"The core is destroyed, but it also illustrates the problem. Regardless of whether it is a living thing or not, it can naturally occupy the body. Although it is just a test, the corpse prepared for it should be able to be occupied by it. , just do more testing later.”
The words sounded very close to Gilbert. The guy squatted down to check the Destroyer Golem, which made his voice very close to Gilbert.
"The effect is pretty good. The royal family will be satisfied. How to deal with these Night Blade guys? Kill them all?" Another person responded not far away, and asked how to deal with these people who have suffered mental breakdown under the terrifying mental pollution. The members of Night Blade.
This sudden reveal of murderous intent made Gilbert's heart tighten. Under the stimulation of the words, his spirit also cheered up. He regained some control of his body and clenched his fists tightly. He would not sit still and wait for death, even if Even if he died, he would have to support him.
"No, the important thing is not to die with them, but how to convey their news to other people in the Blade of Night!"
Gilbert suddenly realized the important point at this tense moment. The news in these people's mouths was too important. What he had to do was to leave this news to other people in the Blade of Night. Captain Shugein and the others had to know.
But now that they are about to take action, Gilbert has no means to survive. How to deliver the message, etc., is still possible. Before he fell into coma, his prayer to the Lady of the Night was not successful, but when he was conscious, Now, you should be able to give it a try...
"Great Lady of the Night, please hear my prayer, and please be merciful to pass on the words I hear to possible companions of mine."
He actually didn't have much hope. After all, he had not believed in the Lady of the Night for a long time. Even if he knew that she was a kind and generous goddess, it was unlikely that she would respond to him, who was neither senior nor a queen. A devout believer.
But unexpectedly, a voice of response soon appeared in his mind, but the voice that responded to him was the voice of a guy who was very familiar to the Night Blade members, Wang Yu, a member of the Night Blade special operations team. Mr.'s voice.
"It's Gilbert, right? I'm Wang Yu from the special operations team. I heard your prayer. Don't be surprised. I also have an identity as the Archbishop of Ms. Heiye. I will talk about my relationship with Ms. Heiye later. You Just keep listening, I can hear what you are hearing."
"Don't worry about your safety. The power of Lady Night can already affect you. If they want to attack you, the darkness will protect you. Just take the opportunity to escape."
Gilbert didn't know how many times he was shocked today. He couldn't understand why he prayed to Lady Night, but the answer was Mr. Wang Yu from the special operations team. However, this seemed to be good news. At least the person who saved the college A hero is trustworthy!
Wang Yu is currently using the Night Sky Tree in the spiritual space to collect information from Gilbert. The words that Gilbert hears will also be captured by Wang Yu due to his connection with Lady Night.
Just now, Charles contacted Wang Yu through the communication crystal and asked him what he was doing with yarn and using experiments to punish him. Wang Yu was naturally full of questions, but he did not ignore Charles' strange question, but carefully asked Charles what happened. What.
After Charles informed him of the sudden mental pollution, Wang Yu contacted Ms. Heiye without hesitation, and Ms. Heiye directly told Wang Yu that a large amount of mental pollution suddenly appeared from a certain believer. The believers were divided equally.
Through his authority in the Night Sky Tree, Wang Yu quickly identified the source of mental pollution. At this time, Gilbert was praying to the Lady of the Night to convey what he heard to the others in the Night Sky Blade, and quickly borrowed the Night Sky The tree responded directly to his prayer.
After getting Wang Yu's response, Gilbert temporarily calmed down. He calmed down his heartbeat, adjusted his breathing rhythm, and completely disguised himself as a person who fell into a coma after a mental breakdown. Trust Companion, this is always the case. Now that Wang Yu has received the news, he should just do his job well!
"Don't worry about them. Although it is incomplete, but with such a large amount of mental pollution, their will has definitely been destroyed, and nothing will be leaked. Just leave it alone. If you do it, they will be It will be troublesome for those mad dogs in the Night Blade to find traces. After all, compared to those nobles, the Night Blade is still very useful, so just don’t conflict with them for the time being."
"Okay, from what you said, does the royal family plan to take action against those nobles?"
"Hmph, a group of guys without any foresight. To be honest, they don't need the king to do it himself. They will beat the shit out of their heads. Remember, the king doesn't care who is under the throne, but the person above the throne will always be It cannot be changed. If they want to fight for status, let them fight for it. But when the time comes for liquidation, the parts that should not remain will naturally be eliminated."
"when?"
"At least not now. Their value is still there, and it has not crossed the line yet. I hope they have some self-awareness. The king's indulgence of them is not because the king cannot handle them, which he considers to be an indispensable part of the kingdom, but it is. Without this group of guys, we wouldn’t be able to raise it, haha, the city wall area and the shadow of the royal city owe most of the credit to these guys.”
The conversation kept ringing in Gilbert's ears, and the information revealed in it made Gilbert's scalp tingle. The information contained in these messages was too incredible. Could the identity of these people be from the royal family? What they are going to do is unimaginable.
"Have you collected the information? The supporting team from Night Blade is attacking very fiercely. The Abyss Cult pretending to be crazy can no longer stop this group of guys who are really crazy when fighting. It will be delayed for three more days at most. Minutes, if you don’t fix it, we’ll retreat first.”
The conversation between the two people beside him was interrupted, and someone some distance away from Gilbert spoke to urge the guy who was checking the Destroyer Golem. The Night Blade support team that had been delayed was about to arrive here.
"Hey, the Abyss Sect? Even the dogs raised by these nobles are useless. Forget it, it's basically no problem. Let's evacuate."
Under the urging of his fellow travelers, the guy who was checking the situation of the Destroyer Golem had to choose to give up and continue to check, and quickly evacuated the place, otherwise it would be very troublesome to encounter the support troops of the Night Blade.
The footsteps left quickly, and Gilbert's hanging heart became extremely heavy as he let go. The weight of the news from these unknown people was too huge, and he didn't know how to deal with this too important information. .
"Mr. Gilbert, please keep the information just now secret for the time being. Please come to the Blade of Night headquarters' stronghold on the ground in the royal city later. Captain Shugeyin and I both have something to tell you."
When Gilbert was confused, Wang Yu's voice, who responded to him after he prayed to Lady Night, sounded again. The content of his words temporarily stopped Gilbert from worrying about what to do.
"Hurry up! Hurry up! Rush, those damn Abyss Sect guys have wasted too much of our time. With that level of mental pollution, missing a second is irresponsible for the lives of our comrades. See, Hurry to confirm their status and treat them!"
A loud roar came from the cave on the cliff. It was a voice that Gilbert was very familiar with. The grumpy old man in the stronghold who became a military doctor after retiring from the army was often lectured by this harsh old guy, but at this moment he was so... The iconic roar was particularly reassuring to Gilbert.
…
"That's all he heard."
Wang Yu, who arrived at Xiugeyin's office through the gap, quietly told Xiugeyin all the words that Gilbert heard by relaying them in real time.
After listening to Wang Yu's report, who suddenly rushed into the office, Xiugeyin fell into silence, staring at a pile of unprocessed documents on the table, not knowing what he was thinking...
