Fu Qinghai leisurely chased out a hatch.
In his eyes, the reincarnators have turned into a bunch of walking assimilation points.
Hunting is one of the White Scars Legion's best methods of combat.
During the battle with the Orcs, White Scar's usual tactical method was to first use a decapitation action as precise as a scalpel to destroy the command center of the orcs - a certain orc boss or orc war general, and then lose the command and act independently. The fighting Orks began to be hunted down by White Scar's motorcycle hunting herds all over the mountains and plains.
Fu Qinghai removed the magazine containing the Kraken armor-piercing explosive bomb and replaced it with a magazine containing ordinary explosive bombs.
Judging from the experience of dealing with mutants and werewolves just now, these reincarnators are not worthy enough to cherish the expensive Kraken armor-piercing explosive bombs for the time being, and ordinary explosive bombs are enough.
The warhead principle of the Kraken armor-piercing explosive bomb is a bit like the discarding armor-piercing projectile of the previous life on Earth. The warhead made of fine gold is also wrapped with a slender diamond needle. This is a kind of explosive bomb targeting vehicle-level armor.
The space hulk is big, but the reincarnators can't run far.
With slavers wandering around, where could they go?
Fu Qinghai first caught up with the two unlucky guys, and fired a few steady bursts with his gun, destroying them.
I went up to touch the corpse, but there was nothing of value.
As he passed a corner, there was a slight noise from the side, and a sparse flame struck Fu Qinghai.
Fu Qinghai turned around and stepped back in one breath. Facing the magic flame, even if it was a sparse flame, Fu Qinghai did not dare to touch it forcefully.
The sparse flames only caught the arm armor, but he didn't expect that it was just a feint. Then there was a flash of silver light and a heavy sword struck.
Fu Qinghai subconsciously raised his arm to block the blade. "Ding!" There was a crisp sound, which was beyond Fu Qinghai's expectation. Although the enemy's long sword was very stretched and it hit the arm armor and curled directly, the enemy's strength was not small. Far beyond the power of a human being.
Seeing that the sneak attack failed, the enemy quickly rolled back and retreated. Fu Qinghai raised his blaster. The attacker pushed forward with one hand seal, and a spherical translucent energy shield enveloped him.
"Da da da……"
Fu Qinghai pulled the trigger, and the first two warheads were embedded in the energy shield, preventing them from advancing even an inch. The third warhead penetrated the shield, and the attacker's chest exploded and he fell to the ground dead.
Fu Qinghai narrowed his eyes. The enemy's gesture of pushing out the energy shield just now seemed familiar to him.
It's a bit like the classic masterpiece by Polish Jackass, the best RPG of 15 years selected by IGN.
Fu Qinghai came closer to the body and took a look. Before he died, the attacker's fingers still kept the same gesture of bending his thumb and little finger, keeping his middle finger and ring finger together and separating his index finger.
Seal of Quen.
Sure enough, the witcher.
Touching the body again... Bah, poor guy.
Fu Qinghai shook his head and left.
Witchers will use some magic tricks that can be released quickly, called "sigils", which can also be attributed to the category of spellcasters.
Fu Qinghai still remembered telling Chen Xue that nine out of ten reincarnations on the space hulk were mages.
This is the first one.
From the corner of Fu Qinghai's eyes, he caught a piece of clothes floating through the gap.
…
The Draenei female mage huddled in the gap between the pipes and the machinery, holding her knees tightly with both hands, burying her head as low as possible, carefully adjusting her breathing, inhaling gently and slowly, exhaling, Heart rate decreases.
"Wow!"
The thick pipe wall blocking her was lifted open, and a plasma pistol was pointed at the Draenei's head.
Facing the sudden black muzzle, the Draenei female mage was so frightened that she kicked her hoofed feet twice, raised her hands in an instant, and said simply:
"I surrender!"
Fu Qinghai was a little stunned.
So skilled, are you a French Delaney?
Fu Qinghai kept his gun pointed at the Delaney woman, put his finger on the trigger, and said calmly:
"I've never heard of anyone surrendering in the world of reincarnation."
"Yes." Draenei female mage said with certainty, "World of Warcraft is rich in all kinds of magic equipment. I will use all the equipment on my body in exchange for my life."
Fu Qinghai said: "I can get these equipment even if I kill you, and there will also be assimilation point rewards."
Draenei female mage said:
"My soul will curse all the magic equipment on my body before death, cursing them that they can never be used by others. Believe me, the value of the magic equipment on my body far exceeds the assimilation points obtained by killing me."
Fu Qinghai shook his head and said: "This is illogical. If the magic equipment on your body is very strong, why would you end up in this situation?"
This kind of field refers to hiding in a pipe crack and having a gun pointed at your head.
The Draenei female mage said calmly:
"Because my brother is a high-ranking council member of the Zero World Guild of the Reincarnation Society, I can obtain magic equipment that is beyond my capabilities. This is nothing to be ashamed of."
After saying that, the Draenei female mage saw that Fu Qinghai was unmoved. The woman looked puzzled and asked tentatively:
"You don't know the Zero World Guild?"
Fu Qinghai said nothing.
Because he really doesn't know what kind of treasure the Zero Realm Guild is.
The Draenei female mage thought for a while, seemed to have some realization, looked at Fu Qinghai and said sincerely:
"No wonder, the Warhammer 40K universe is the main world of reincarnation that has just been opened. You must be a newcomer, right... I, I don't mean to offend, I just want to say that as a newcomer, you are really strong, but the Zero Realm Guild is in Eze Lars has been working hard for many years, and there are countless advanced players. You think I am weak because my level is still very low, but the system of the World of Warcraft universe is not weak. If you let me go, you can get all my equipment, as well as the Zero Realm Guild's friendship."
Fu Qinghai said calmly:
"I can't believe everything you say. I only believe in the gun in my hand. Once I pull the trigger, the world of reincarnation will give me the answer."
The Draenei female mage raised a hand and said:
"Then I swear, I swear in the name of Norgannon, the Forger of World Order, the Titan of the Pantheon, and the Dream Weaver, that everything I say is true. If there is any violation, all the arcane power I rely on will betray me. go!"
After saying that, the shining blue light lingered in her hand like a ribbon, spinning and rising, accompanied by starlight.
Oh, this mysterious and magical scene made Fu Qinghai raise his eyebrows.
Those who play magic are cool, not as vulgar as the Astartes.
After swearing the oath, the Draenei female mage took off all her earrings, necklaces, bracelets, and rings. These equipments were all more or less radiant with light, unlike ordinary things.
Master Delaney piled them into a small pile in front of Fu Qinghai and said:
"You can take it. Even if you regret and kill me after taking it, I will admit it."
Fu Qinghai kept his gun pointed at the Draenei female mage, bent down to pick up the pile of scattered jewelry, and put it into the grenade bag.
The Draenei female mage still sat on the ground with a calm expression, as if she had accepted her fate.
But what I was thinking about was: If you dare to go back on your words, I will go hang on you on the Samsara Forum when I am resurrected next time, saying that a white-armored space warrior from the Warhammer 40K universe is an untrustworthy person, and let the people of the Zero World Guild see you. Just kill.
After Fu Qinghai put on the jewelry, he took a deep look at the Delaney woman, inserted the plasma pistol back into the side of his leg armor, turned around and left.
"Huh..." The Delaney woman secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She looked at Fu Qinghai's retreating back and suddenly shouted:
"I am Olivia Melville from the Zero World Guild, who are you?"
Fu Qinghai waved his hand without looking back: "Qingshan, there is no club."
…
Fu Qinghai was actually not sure whether the Draenei female mage had conjured a magic trick to deceive him, or whether she had really sworn an oath.
This was not the reason why Fu Qinghai chose to let her go.
The Draenei woman has a beautiful face, a busty figure, tall breasts and long legs, her skin is blue, her legs are like hooves, she has horns on her head...etc., these are certainly not the reasons.
It was Fu Qinghai who always felt that there was really no need to fight to the death for reincarnations who had three lives when they went out. Master Delaney's words reminded him.
Among the reincarnators, it is not just a matter of fighting and killing each other to the death. There will be grudges, organizations, and rivers and lakes.
Not talking about nonsense like keeping a thin line in life so that we can meet each other easily in the future, Fu Qinghai simply wanted to see how powerful the player society in the reincarnation world is by letting the Draenei female mage die.
Are they completely attached to the locals in each reincarnation world, or have they become their own transcendent entity?
We'll see.
…
In front of him were branching corridors extending in all directions.
Fu Qinghai slowly squatted in a corner, where there was an insignificant puddle of dried blood.
Fu Qinghai reached out and dipped his hand into the blood, took off his helmet, and put his fingers into his mouth.
After tasting it carefully, the gene detection nerve located in Fu Qinghai's spinal cord was activated and started to analyze this sequence fragment instantly.
In Fu Qinghai's mind, he "saw" a blurry scene of himself limping, wearing a brown wizard's robe, choosing the rightmost one among the three forks and then running away in a hurry.
It's you... A sneer appeared at the corner of Fu Qinghai's mouth.
Fu Qinghai stood up, put on his helmet, and walked towards the corridor on the far right.
As soon as he entered the corridor, Fu Qinghai's eyes caught a fleeting figure.
Fu Qinghai quickly rushed forward and scanned the entire corridor.
The quiet corridors were empty.
Um?
Fu Qinghai was confused when he saw a figure flash past just now.
Suddenly, with a thought in his mind, he quickly switched the display mode of his helmet goggles to the thermal imaging view.
Then I saw a human-shaped silhouette with a red heart and yellow edges standing close to the wall of the corridor on the left front.
... Fu Qinghai almost couldn't help laughing.
Fu Qinghai pretended not to see it, walked forward slowly with a bolt gun in hand, and glanced left and right vigilantly.
When passing by the human silhouette, Fu Qinghai suddenly turned around, grabbed his neck, raised his hand and shot the hand holding the short wand off. The severed hand dropped to the ground with the wand, and he threw it away. With a bolt gun, Fu Qinghai ripped off the cloak covering the man's body.
A handsome, curly-haired man wearing a brown wizard robe and constantly struggling appeared.
Fu Qinghai clasped the hand around his neck and squeezed hard with his fingers, but there was a "click" sound, and a shrill scream came from the wizard man's throat.
Too much force... Fu Qinghai originally planned to pinch his chin open and pull out his tongue, but he didn't expect to hold back the force and crush the wizard man's entire chin.
But the result was the same, he was speechless.
Throughout the Harry Potter film series, there are wizards who can cast spells silently, but there are no wizards who can cast spells without a wand. For example, Dumbledore and Voldemort both have to use wands to cast spells.
Theoretically speaking, it was enough for Fu Qinghai to break the wizard man's staff-holding hand.
But things are not absolute. All European-born wizards must use wands to cast spells. However, among the eleven magic schools in the world announced by Rowling, Wagadu School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in Uganda, Africa, does not use wands to cast spells.
When European wizards invented the magic wand, African wizards had not yet established communication with them.
So just in case, Fu Qinghai followed the spellcasting settings in other magical worldviews and directly pulled out the wizard man's tongue.
Physical silence.
This handsome brown curly-haired wizard had lost part of his leg, one of his hands was broken, and his jaw was crushed. With tears in his eyes, he stammered in pain:
"Lie...tou...xiang, let...grasshopper...wo."
Fu Qinghai pulled off his helmet, put his face close to the wizard man's ear, and said word by word under his breath:
"I want you to spit out every assimilation point you earned from killing the Astartes!"
"Ka." The wizard man's neck was broken.
Fu Qinghai did not accept his surrender.
This man used extremely dishonorable and despicable means to harvest the lives of Space Marines.
But this is not the reason why Fu Qinghai hates him.
Fu Qinghai himself is also a Machiavellian.
It was he who killed Humar.
Although Humar was dissatisfied with Fu Qinghai, Humar was always Fu Qinghai's fighting brother. Although he had no leadership authority, he felt like a comrade.
Fu Qinghai believed that although Humar complained about his becoming a captain and tactical team commander, if there was danger, Humar would still stand in front of him without hesitation.
Fu Qinghai stood quietly, looking at the painful expression on the face of the wizard man on the ground, and took a deep breath.
He recalled that a long time ago, on the Gladius, he and Ogedai sat opposite each other, sitting cross-legged and meditating.
Ogedei told him: We want to kill our enemies, but we do not torture our enemies.
Torturing the enemy is not the way of a Chogris warrior and goes against the character of a noble warrior.
You died in pain...but I didn't torture you on purpose. Fu Qinghai looked at the corpse of the wizard man and thought to himself.
You used the Cruciatus Curse on me, but I'm still not going to torture you.
At this moment, Fu Qinghai seemed to feel that something from his own Space Warrior gene-seed was germinating.
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PS: Thanks, Shiliguang, a book friend for the reward.
