819.Stop it, mentor! It's the fourth natural disaster outside！
819.Stop it, mentor! It’s the fourth natural disaster outside! (Page 2/2)
To be honest, I don't care either！
Now I just want to know how brilliantly my creation will perform in actual combat! This is a war creature specially bred by me based on the physiological characteristics of vampires.！
Using the incomplete genes of the third generation of gnolls as a blueprint, and adding werewolf samples recorded in the ancient biological library, I further strengthened their wild rage, combining the nightwalker blood of the Thorn clan and the wild blood of the Wolfsbane clan. also integrated into it.
I gave them almost the most perfect strength traits I could find.
Did you know? Flynn, I have long been fed up with the research on ratmen. No matter how hard those low-level creatures are strengthened, they cannot be extraordinary. And this thing in front of me is the 'graduation project' that I want to present to the scholar, although it has not yet arrived. Perfect, but we still have time to correct it slowly.
i hate vampires！
When I was a psionicist, I hated them and believed that one day my creations would kill all vampires..”
“But their obedience program has not yet been written, Kanter！”
Old Flynn reminded seriously：
“You'd better not let them fight alone for a long time. You have given them too much wisdom. This is strictly prohibited in the 'Creator's Code' compiled by the scholar..”
“I know, I know, just kill the intruders and I'll recycle them.”
The explorer was a little impatient with his old friend's advice..
He stared at the progress bar on the stereoscopic projection in front of him, fully expecting his creation to show off its power, but he did not notice the noise and noise approaching outside the laboratory..
By the time the two researchers realized that chaos was approaching, the Plan B team had already rushed all the way into the corridor. The "Locke Family" composed of more than a dozen shield dwarves was unparalleled in their bravery..
As they said, they represented the anger of the Earth Mother Goddess Gaia in this operation. All the researchers they met along the way were hacked to death by their anger, and were resurrected by the warlocks who followed them. undead.
“There's someone here！”
Locke Bloodhammer, the shield dwarf assassin with the keenest sense, shouted loudly, picked up a flying hammer and threw it at it, smashing open the locked door with a bang, and then a group of dwarves rushed in howling, just in time to see The explorer put on a very pretentious posture, waving the dark spirit cane in his hand and pointing forward..
“Wolves, devour them！”
“Ouch！”
The howl of wolves was so low that it made people's hair stand on end. As Locke Wildhammer watched with his hands clenched on his battle ax, black figures jumped out like lightning and fought with them..
“Walk！”
Old Flynn saw the opportunity and dragged the old guy who was still posing out of the laboratory. As a result, as soon as he rushed out of the two corridors, he ran into Miss Pinkie and her best friend Liwen who were holding the ranger epee. knight.
Liwen, who reacted the fastest when their eyes met, waved her hand and threw the entangling wind, and the explorer was restrained and involved in the whirlwind that turned into the roar of a divine dragon. Peach, who was full of energy, dragged her heavy sword and pounced forward, with a strike The powerful enemy-defeating attack was passed down by his grandfather, and he almost cut the explorer's "new clothes" in two..
This kind of exciting battle scene is really not suitable for Old Flynn, a former master of investigation. He quickly rushed into the elevator with oil on his feet. He closed the elevator door just before Liwen Knight came to kill him, ascended towards the second floor and shot Make up your mind to leave here quickly.
The Transians were attacking from both sides, and this base was actually locked and raided by them silently. It seemed that we could no longer stay here..
As a reconnaissance master with poor combat effectiveness, Old Flynn knew that the essence of their profession was "gou" when he was still in the Tower of Rings. Fighting head-on with the enemy was never an option for reconnaissance psionicists..
But before he leaves here, he must first return to his laboratory and bring with him the results of his research during this period..
That is not only the capital for me to settle down in the organization of Dusk, but also the transformation of valuable results obtained by my determination to abandon the mediocrity in the first half of my life..
Old Flynn was thinking about where to leave. He had heard from Kanter before that there was an "ancient teleporter" in an abandoned area on the fourth floor of the base that could be used for random teleportation. It was said that the thing found it here at dusk. Already exists, it will randomly teleport the user to a certain location in the Dark Mountains.
Although the risk is very high, the base can hardly be saved at the moment, and there is no way for me to ask for more..
Well, it's decided！
Take the results of your experiment and run away through the teleporter. If possible, take old Kanter with you. You and he have been playing together since childhood and have been together in the Tower of Rings for decades. Good brothers.
Old Kanter joined Twilight by chance. He tried his best to finally get into a small high-level position and did not forget to drag him along to enjoy the blessings. The whole process from the time he faked his death in the Tower of Rings to joining Twilight was all arranged by Kanter..
This is enough to prove the friendship between the two.
He planned it like this.
But three seconds after the elevator reached the second floor and Old Flynn rushed out of the elevator, all his plans were in vain, because in front of him, the trembling Cadman People's Army reconnaissance captain Mr. Helu was holding a gun. An unloaded pistol was pointed at him, and in his other hand was a molten sword glowing orange..
Behind Helu are the bodies of two hacked researchers..
The most terrible thing is that there are canine teeth hidden under Helu's lips, and his eyes have turned red.
“Bastard old man, what did you do?！”
“Brat, what have you done to yourself?！”
The two roared at the same moment when they unexpectedly met. Flynn was angry that Helu had turned himself into a vampire, and Helu was angry that his mentor actually joined a world-destroying cult..
Things are different and people are different.
“Look, Helu, I can explain！”
Old Flynn decisively threw away the staff in his hand, raised his hands, and said to the only disciple he once regarded as his own son.：
“I can explain everything about my suspended animation, Kanter's invitation, and my research here. You are a newly transformed vampire, right? You have just satisfied your blood thirst. Vampires in this state are very dangerous. You may not be able to resist your inner desire for blood and do terrible things..
Put down your weapons, okay?？
we can talk.”
“Of course we can talk, but only after you're imprisoned in the sewer cage of the Crimson Keep！”
Helu said coldly：
“Don't be afraid, I am not a vampire who was embraced for the first time, mentor. In order to confirm whether you are here, I took source blood. You don't have to worry about me losing my freedom..
But listen now！
You must surrender to me. Only in this way can I take you back to face trial instead of letting you be like other cultists and be hacked to death by foreign warriors as a monster..”
“Um？”
Old Flynn's expression changed and he said：
“Did you come here in person to save my life? You already knew I was here？”
“Sooner than you think.”
Helu took a few steps forward and said：
“Do not resist, cultist Flynn Narc, Transia welcomes all who wish to reform, our lord is a generous leader.”
“Ah, it seems that you have indeed grown a lot, okay, I will go back with you.”
Old Flynn smiled happily, and obediently stretched out his hands to let his apprentice put the rune shackles on his wrists. He said：
“But do you still remember the first principle I taught you as an investigator?？”
The first rule of psychic investigators: Never get too close to the enemy！
“Um？”
Helu immediately raised his gun, but a green shadow jumped out of Old Flynn's cuff and landed on Helu's wrist..
The green poisonous scorpion, which was only the size of a thumbnail, suddenly dug its tail nail into Helu's skin. His left hand holding the pistol was raised into the air by Old Flynn..
With the bang of the gunshot, Helu lost his self-control in dizziness and fell to the ground..
As the world was spinning, the last thing he saw was his mentor picking up the melt sword and squatting down to pat his face..
“Don't be afraid. I have something for you.”
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