Chapter 187: Deep Sorrow (55): Next Arrangements (Part 2)

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"Oh? Dark, the tone of your words is not quite right." Wulfya curled her lips, looked up at Dark, and said in a semi-ridiculous tone:

"It doesn't feel like you are questioning me or doubting me, but rather like...admiration, admiration...love?"

"It's not nothing." Duck said softly:

"But the love of admiration, I would rather express it as the great love respected by the [Gods of Love], which is beyond ordinary love, but a kind of fraternity that can be above all things, and can even bow to the living beings. I I heard that the sequence group 'Love', like [Order], is a very rare product.

"I once read a piece of information about the 'Echoers', which described it like this: The woman who performed the ceremony for the 'Echoers' was not only a lost person, but also a [goddess of love]. But she did not consistently describe it Fraternity was spread out, but the last one was kidnapped by the devil and died miserably."

"What...what do you want to express? Dark." Wulfya asked.

"What I want to say is that I do have feelings related to the prologue's love for you, Wulfya. Of course, I still clearly remember that you were the first friend I made when I first broke away from my identity as an 'alien monster', and perhaps the only friend worthy of life and death." Dak said:

"You have done so many things for me, not only coordinating relationships for me within the Federation, saving my life many times, but also helping me find my direction at important junctures. It's like...a planner of life's destiny."

"Planner? Haha, I don't dare to be that, brother Dark." Wovya still had a semi-ridiculous tone, but Luo Nie, who was sitting on the hospital bed opposite, detected a hint of erraticness in Wovya's eyes that ordinary people could not detect. .

It seemed that Wulfya was trying her best to avoid certain answers.

"Wulfya, speaking of doubts..." Dark continued:

"In my eyes, sometimes I still feel that you are playing the role of the Creator, the Creator who was born for me. In fact, I know that before I regained my human body and consciousness, I had a very complicated experience. It’s indeed a past I don’t want to look back on.

"However, I don't want the future to be tied up in a giant web woven by man, nor should my destiny be guided by any force to the results expected by the owner of those forces. Wulfya, you would rather Like a fisherman."

"Fisherman? Fisherman...sounds interesting." Wulfya responded with a smile.

"You are a human being and have not been infected with the 'Wuxinren virus', but you have a strong physical fitness comparable to that of the Lost." Like you and me, you are at the hurricane level at most, but you know so many senior members of the strategic group, and even core members of the Federal Council. "Duck expressed his reasonable doubts and said:

"Whether it's the chief executive of a small stronghold or an officer stationed in a large stronghold, you all know people, which is doubtful. Moreover, during that time in Senar Prison, you were not only able to suppress the crazy people there, environment, successfully killed 'Yin Min', rescued me, and finally took me to escape from Binglin City.

"If this can be explained by your excellent physical fitness and strong military connections, no matter what, I can't understand that the Federal Council could finally forgive us for killing the "high-level" leader of the Order. I I have heard that 'Yinmin' is very admiring and loyal to Vasily, so killing 'Yinmin' has disrupted Vasily's original plan."

"So what? You also said that we are friends, isn't it what I should do to save you? Besides, you are one of the few lost people in the federation who is skilled in controlling the magic source power. Your strength is among the best in the federation. Among the [Fighters], I can at least be ranked in the top five percent. It is a little selfish of me to associate with a strong man." Wulfya deliberately showed a little anger and explained:

"In war-torn times like the Wasteland Era, cooperation between the strong can often yield more benefits."

"Five percent...five percent, this is what Yaroslav said to me the day before yesterday. Wovya, how could you have the same feeling?"

view? I remember that you have never had a precise quantitative evaluation of my power before. "Dak discovered the clues in Wulfya's description and asked.

For a moment, Wulfya was silent, Dak was silent, and even Ronie, who was sitting aside, didn't say anything.

In addition to the endless wailing, screaming, crying, whispering and crazy words that are inherent in the isolation ward of the "temporary war zone hospital", the entire compartment can barely be regarded as... "Deathly silence".

Gradually, Wulfya's eyes when he looked up at Duck began to change from good-natured contempt to surprise, and then evolved into a kind of shock. His expression also changed from the initial dumbfounding to a pretended calmness trying to cover up the panic. .

His lips trembled and then opened, trying to explain something, but they only moved slightly and could not make any sound.

After a long time, Dak sat back on the military horse and spoke, breaking the very awkward calm:

"These information and arrangements are probably what leaders at the federal level want to convey to me. Because they don't want to, are inconvenient, or don't bother to issue orders to me directly, they arranged for you to be so strong and mysterious, Wolf Ya, you are always by my side communicating with me and monitoring my actions, right?”

Wulfya said nothing, neither admitted nor denied.

Glancing up at Wulfya, Dak continued to lower his head and analyzed:

"Because I used to be an 'alien monster,' so the Federation still doesn't trust me enough." They not only want to use my power to achieve many strategic goals, but also want to ensure that I am "very safe" and do not pose any major threat to the federation.

"After all, annihilating a real 'alien monster' with level 4: Hope would require at least two brigades of federal troops, or an entire squad of elite lost ones. Therefore, the people at the Federal Council tried to wield a sharp Sword of Damocles while tying it with a steel lock to prevent it from falling while exerting maximum power. "

Hearing this, Wulfya suddenly felt a chill on his back. Drops of cold sweat flowed from his temples to his chin, and kept dripping on the yellowed sheets. His fists tightly grasped the corners of the hospital bed, trying to Suppress nervous emotions.

"You are not from Vasily's faction, right? You are from the 'Viking faction', someone from Gnady's side who is against Vasily. So you killed "Yin Min" to save me, but someone saved us. You have been helping me, and what you brought me was the order of those people, who wanted me to destroy the "Evolution Platform" so that it could finally be realized Subvert Vasily's purpose. "Duck pretended to analyze deeply.

After hearing this, Wulfya relaxed a lot. Although most of Dak's analysis was unreliable, the rest of it was wrong anyway.

Wulfya, who breathed a sigh of relief, stood up straight away, holding the bottle in one hand and pressing Dak's shoulder with the other. He said with firmness in his tone:

"Stop guessing, Dark. It is impossible for me and I will never participate in the power struggle at the top of the federation. I will neither be stupid enough to be loyal to Chief Vasily, nor am I the 'Viking faction' of Gennady and Molun." As a person, what I can tell you is that everything I have done, can do, and will do in the past, present and future is all for the end of the wasteland world, the arrival of the 'Restart Era', and the end of the war. .

"I can't stand the loneliness of the young people in this world. They mix among the lost and humans for a few pitiful crumbs, becoming thieves and liars. I can't stand the continuous war, which has caused the original harmonious and peaceful stronghold to be burned by flames, becoming Scorched earth filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

"Like you, like Luo Nie, I hope that peace will come, that humans and the lost can one day coexist peacefully, and build a world where no one rules, no one is ruled, and all races live together safely and happily.' "Paradise" world. To this end, I can challenge anyone or make an appointment to befriend anyone. Even, dedicate my life. "

"Wulfya..." Dak murmured. This was the first time he heard these firm and ideal words from Wulfya's mouth. He was speechless for a moment and could not speak.

, just looked at Wovya's extremely serious and serious face with a slightly dull expression.

However, after a pause for a few seconds, Wulfya's tone suddenly softened. He leaned over and leaned into Dak's ear and said:

"Most of your guesses are not accurate. I will tell you about my identity, my power, and how I got so much important information, but not now and not here. However, I promise you , the day when all this will be revealed will not be too far away.

"Dak, I also hope you can believe that based on the education I have received, as well as the concepts and morals I pursue, as long as you no longer mutate into a 'alien monster', I will not harm you no matter what." You must remember that everything we have done so far is in compliance with the laws of being human and the principles established by the Creator. "

After thinking for a few seconds, Dark nodded solemnly, indicating with his eyes that he would not ask Wulfya any more stupid questions like this.

However, before leaving, Dak still asked Wulfya about his next plan, saying:

"So, what exactly should we do next? Stay in the 'Man-made Lake' camp and wait for the situation to change, or... try to learn more about 'Plamini'?"

"It's not necessary, or it's not important." Wulfya replied:

"If you still can't contact the 'Echoer' in 'Gray Dream', you might as well try to debug the 'Old Radio', or study the 'Bizuni Tears' obtained from the 'Bitter Relics' ", I believe that with your current strength, you will find more uses for these two sequential monsters. "

"Really? Then I'll go back and try." Dak yawned, stood up and stretched, and said:

"Yaroslav only gave me thirty minutes to come see you. I guessed that the time was almost up, so I went back first. 'The Ruins of Kushen" During this period of time, I remember that I didn't sleep. I always feel very tired after coming back these past two days. I have to go back and take a good rest for a few days to catch up on my sleep. "

Just when Dak turned around and was about to knock on the door and leave the cubicle, Wulfya called out to Dak and finally said:

"Don't forget the agreement we made in Binglin City, Dak. In a few days, the 'Augustus' chariot I purchased from the guy from the Strategy Group will be delivered to the camp. When I find 'Plamini' After meeting the 'Lord of Yongchi', we went to Moyan City to stay for a while. It is said that as long as the sequential monsters there are successfully removed, the blocked ocean current will warm the Demonic Annihilation City again.

"By then, it will be very humid and warm, and large glaciers will grow under the woods, which is very beautiful. Standing there, you will feel that you have arrived in a holy realm blessed by the gods."

"Well, I won't forget it." Dak turned back, nodded vigorously and said:

"I also look forward to the fact that after we find the Echoers and Pramini, we can go to Demon Annihilation City together to see those beautiful and sacred... Ice Flowers."



Simply put, although the conversation with Wovya was rich and complicated, time seemed to have slowed down greatly in this small compartment in the isolation ward.

After coming out, Dak realized that only 25 minutes had passed.

According to the original plan, Yaroslav and the two doctors asked Dak a few questions, learned about the specific conditions of Wovya and Ronya, and made specific arrangements for isolation and treatment.

After coming out of the isolation ward, Yaroslav entered the password again as required and closed the giant metal door. The three of them took the elevator and returned to the basement of the "temporary war zone hospital" amidst the noise.

There has long been a small group of heavily armed federal guards [soldiers] waiting there to ensure the safety of the commander-in-chief.

According to Yaroslav's own rules, after leaving the isolation ward, he and the two doctors went to a room in the middle of the basement.

In a large room full of disinfection equipment, I took off my protective clothing made of metal fiber material and was "taken care of" by various medicines, sprays and ultraviolet lasers for more than half an hour, before I and Duck entered the adjacent room one after another. "Standing Room".

With the help of several federal [soldiers], Dark, Yaroslav and the two doctors stood silently on the radiation detection instrument named "Radiation Detection K-01" machine, and were surrounded by a huge similar After the glass cover of the coffin was completely sealed, the federal [soldier] wearing the commander's armband started the instrument.

Fortunately, even though it had not been long since I came out of the "Bitter Relics", I still stayed in the isolation ward for 30 minutes in a depressing, suffocating and collapse environment full of radiation, which is also called "sadness". The radiation value in Duck's body was only "1%" displayed on the instrument, which was 1% of the "dangerous amount" that needed to be isolated.

The test values ​​of Yaroslav and the two doctors also passed the test.

After finishing all this, Duck returned to the "No. 1 Military Camp Accommodation Area" in Yaroslav's "Krusted Mechanical Chariot".

After walking through the nearly empty corridor and returning to the dormitory, Duck opened two "military mixed meat cans" and ate them in two or two mouthfuls. After eliminating some of his hunger, he dragged his tired body and held " The "Old Radio" given by "The Echoer", holding the "Bizuni's Tears" found in the "Depth of Bitter Ruins" on his chest with one hand, fell asleep.