Chapter 173. March 1

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Ifrit's sudden outburst surprised Seria. In the calcified field, the Sakaz girl held a flamethrower. The blazing flames burned the debris blocking the entrance into a sea of ​​​​fire in one breath. The fire alarm sounded loudly and sprayed a lot of water.

"Ifrit!"

Ceria shouted hurriedly and reached out to grab the girl.

"Don't touch me. I'm normal and not controlled. I don't want you to get hurt."

The shadow of a crimson monster gradually appeared above Ifrit's head. The girl gasped: "Ceria, I will not compromise this time!"

For a moment, the temperature in the rest hall rose sharply, and everyone whose clothes were originally damp felt a bit dry.

"Little girl."

A call appeared in the ears of the Sakaz girl, and a sneer appeared on the girl's face: "Stop bewitching me, I won't be fooled!"

Her sneer fell on Ceria's ears, which was particularly unpleasant, because Ifrit was confronting the demon in her heart again. In the past few confrontations, the girl never won, at most Even though her determination is firm, she must pay close attention to the development of the situation. If Ifrit is in danger of losing control again, Ceria will take action to stop it in time.

"Little girl, do you know the person holding you in the dream?"

Balrog's voice appeared again, and for some reason, Ifrit felt that the context was slightly different from the usual confrontation.

It seems that there is no intention to demagogue people.

Out of caution, the girl did not answer immediately. She remembered everything that happened in the dream. The person Enma asked was the doctor.

"Do you want to truly control my power? Instead of stealing some from me and using it, your body is not compatible with my power, but after such a long period of subtle transformation, with the increase of the Source Stone, you can barely use it. Sancheng, as long as you tell me who that person is, I will lend you my power."

snort!

It's still the same old trick, using power to confuse people's hearts. Ifrit will never be fooled. The devils in the story are best at using the weaknesses of people's hearts to play with people's souls.

In the doctor's story, those demons all have one characteristic: they are good at playing word games and using seemingly fair agreements to seduce mortals into corruption.

"You won't succeed. I won't agree to any of your conditions. Just stay here. I won't let you out again!"

The flames from the weapon in the girl's hand melted the metal building materials that formed the passage, and the collapse was right in front of her. Her power seemed to be endless. With the help of calcification, her power increased several times.

Balrog didn't care about Ifrit's words, and turned to talk about another thing: "Do you know what you are facing? The Deep Sea Council, to be precise, is a group of people who have only jumped out of the water from dormancy to chaos. In the ancient cult, their god was beaten to death by a man, and the origin of the dream ritual was that they used it to reenact the scene when the stars were still shining, in an attempt to resurrect the dead god in the dream."

"I do not understand what you're saying!"

Ifrit was confused when she heard what she said. She couldn't pass the cultural textbooks. When she heard that it was about Luan Yunli and God on Earth, her mind was confused and she thought it must be the Balrog trying to fool her again. nonsense.

"Okay, that person, you don't need to tell me that person's name, you just need to stay with him, and I will lend you my power."

Balrog realized that he was looking at the blind man with his charming eyes. Ifrit was still a child and how could she understand those past things, so she settled for the next best thing and chose a fairly reasonable condition.

Ceria and Hermo have already discussed their future destination. Saint Alar will definitely not be able to stay any longer. They will return to Rhode Island with the doctor, so the Balrog's conditions are not a problem at all.

But Ifrit didn't understand why Balrog had to be with the doctor. For the doctor's safety, she decided to ask one more question: "Why, you must tell me the reason!"

"Reason? Hehehehe, little girl, there are too many things you don't know. From the day I was born, reason has been in short supply. Darkness will swallow up reason. People who lose their reason will become madmen and creatures who have lost their reason. He will become a monster and be a beacon that lights up the world in the dark night. Who doesn’t yearn for it?”

Ifrit couldn't understand again and only grasped the word "night": "When the sun rises, won't the night pass?"

"Little girl, the sun will go out too."

Suddenly, the fire demon above Ifrit's head was so solid that it almost broke out of reality. She felt that her burning arms suddenly cooled down, the gray that wrapped around her body gradually receded, and the sense of trance also disappeared. Not only that, but also The gray traces that spread into the rest hall quickly dissipated.

"At least this place will no longer be affected by dreams."

The ground in front of Ifrit burst into flames, which lasted for a long time. The black water winding in the passage quickly evaporated and disappeared without a trace.

A line of burning ground was cleaned, and no trace of black water could be seen.

"Ifrit, what's wrong with your face?"

The flamethrower stopped working, and the girl touched her face. It was not hot at all. In a small mirror that Ceria carried with her, symmetrical deep red patterns appeared on her face from her forehead to her cheeks, like burning The flames are lifelike and amazing.

"I don't know. The monster said it could lend me its power, as long as I stay with the doctor. It doesn't seem to be going crazy."

"Staying with the Doctor?"

Ceria frowned, worried about whether this would pose a threat to the doctor.

"Yes, it also talks about a lot, such as chaotic cloud calendar, reason, darkness and so on. I can't understand it."

Ifrit stretched out her left hand, and a small flame was beating in the palm of her hand. It was swinging in accordance with her thoughts, moving forward, backward, left, and right, like an arm.

"We'll study it later. From now on, you can't leave me even half a step."

Seria thought for a while and decided not to ask about this matter for the time being. Ifrit burned down a passage and scorched the ground to prevent the black water from spreading again, so she decided to support the other side.

After thinking about it, Ceria warned: "You have to control your strength. There are many people there, and not everyone can withstand your fire."

"oh."

The changes in Ifrit's body were all reflected in Qian Ning's eyes from afar. The old researcher's face remained unchanged, but his heart was filled with turmoil. He saw with his own eyes that the child who was a by-product of the experiment had mastered the power of the Balrog. Although he controlled The degree is not enough, but it can at least show that the direction of the experiment is correct.

“What will be achieved if we continue on this path?”

Qian Ning thought silently in his heart, he could only think about it. In fact, since the Balrog incident, Rhine Life has suspended relevant experiments. A major accident is enough to illustrate the problem. The direction of their efforts needs to be changed. Although the experimental results are If successful, the experimental risks must be re-evaluated.

"At least the choice to send that child to Rhode Island was the right one. Many of our researchers have transformed from living people into research machines during their long research careers. They only have research processes and data in their minds and have abandoned human nature. There will be so many tragedies."

On the other side, Undertaker led the Rhode Island operators all the way, and guards kept dying in their hands, so that Yanke didn't even have a chance to use his sword.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't draw a sword, Yan Ke doesn't like the narrow terrain very much. A long time ago, one of his teams was wiped out by blasting in the narrow terrain, and he was the only one to escape and ascend to heaven.

After all, I still hate that person. girl

The Undertaker raised his gun and knocked an enemy in front of him flying backwards, causing the terminal he carried to vibrate.

"Undertaker Squad, please answer if you hear me! Repeat, Undertaker Squad, please answer if you hear me!"

It is a dedicated line for Rhode Island.

Undertaker said calmly: "This is the Undertaker team, the signal has been received."

"Got it! Got it!"

There was a burst of cheers from the other end of the terminal, and then a slightly childish voice spoke: "Undertaker Team, this is the Red Cloud Team, please report your location."

"We are fighting enemies inside the Rheinland Life Research Institute. There are many enemies and they are very dense."

boom.

Iron sand was sprayed from the muzzle of the gun, and after knocking another person over again, the Undertaker chose to retreat.

"After derivation by the Intelligence Ministry, it is now clear that the true identity of the enemies who are besieging the Rhein Institute of Life are the Colombian Guards more than 60 years ago. They led the destruction of St. Jaral back then. They are not real people. It’s a monster created by a dream ritual.”

Hongyun recounted the information in an orderly manner. While listening, the mourner sighed in his heart that the little girl who was not very good at talking had finally grown up to where she is now.

"Undertaker team, you can choose to stay where you are, or you can choose to attack outwards. The first option is that you will not receive support from any team. The second option is that my team will cooperate with you to eliminate these monsters. Then you The team is temporarily under my command before moving on to the next mission."

The mourner said without hesitation: "I choose to stay where I am."

The task assigned to him by the doctor is to protect medical operators such as Helmer and White-faced Owl. If he leaves the institute with his team, it is difficult to say whether the institute will be attacked again.

"I agree, Team Undertaker, stay safe and we'll stay in touch."

Hongyun's voice disappeared from the terminal. She was going to carry out her mission. The Undertaker put away the device, glanced at the aperture above his head, which was still spreading ripples, and rejoined the battle.

At this time, Seria caught up from behind, jumped slightly, rolled her body, crossed the shield wall composed of heavily armored operators, and landed in front of the guards. A round of volleys was blocked by the shield floating beside her, and immediately Moving forward, he reached out and grabbed a person by the shoulders, and easily threw him towards the other guards, knocking over a group of them immediately.

"Operator Seria!"

"The problem on the other side has been resolved and it is safe now."

Seria stood in front of them, preventing both the guards from moving forward and the Rhode Island operators from moving forward.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! The boiling water is here, don't scald it!"

Behind the crowd, a girl's cry came. The words "boiling water is coming" forced them to subconsciously turn aside and get out of the way. However, what came was not boiling water, but two dark black cars.

"What's this?"

Yan Ke asked, and the Undertaker's expression changed and he shouted: "Everyone retreat!"

Everyone was shocked and retreated to give some distance.

When one of the cars passed Seria, a high-pitched electronic synthesized sound came out from inside the mechanical body: "This is art!!!"

Seria's scalp felt numb for a while, and she also backed away, passing a second car beside her: "Long live Lord Mel!!!"

boom!

A raging heat wave hit, blowing everyone who was retreating to stagger, even someone as strong as Seria had to retreat repeatedly before stopping.

There are still guards ahead. The building structure was shattered by the violent explosion, completely blocking the passage. Now they can't get out, and no one else can get in.

However, Ceria was not concerned about this. She hurriedly turned back and grabbed Ifrit's arm, and asked loudly: "Is the gift from your sister Mel still there?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Ifrit was so frightened by the explosion that she could not speak coherently: "They are all there, I didn't move, they are all in the cardboard box that Hemo put under the bed."

When Seria heard this, her expression became even worse: "Both two cars were found under the bed?"

"……Um."

Ifrit's face turned pale, thinking that she had been sleeping on two bombs, and if she wasn't careful, she would be blown to pieces.

"Hermer doesn't know?"

The girl was almost frightened and cried, and said hurriedly: "Hermer sleeps with me. How could she know that everything is put together?"

She never dared to touch Mel's things again, God knew if the explosive maniac would come up with something weird again.

Seria took a deep breath, feeling terrified in her heart. Even she had to catch her breath after being blasted twice in a row, let alone Hemo, who was not in good physical condition.

"Next time Mel gives you a gift, be sure to ask if it will explode."

Ifrit was not the only one who was in a state of embarrassment. Yanke was overturned by the sudden air wave and rolled on the ground several times before he stopped. His face changed and he cursed in a low voice: "All of you Rhode Islanders are like this." Like to play with explosives?"

The mourner's face trembled: "Those two cars are not ours, so don't talk nonsense."

He had no awareness of his actions of planting fragmentation mines at the door of the doctor's office, and even thought that it was a matter of course, because it was to protect the doctor's safety anyway.

"Hehe, hehe, luckily I haven't signed an agreement with you yet. Everyone will go their separate ways from now on. I don't want to not even know how I died."

Yanke's face looked very ugly.

The mourner said coldly: "I remember that your infection level was not low, right? I know how you died."

"you!"

Yanke tightened his grip on the handle of the knife.

You are playing with fire!