Hunter of the Perished World

“Isn't it early? ”

Gene followed up with a supersonic heading somewhere and said that.

The face of the stiff supersonic was brightened as soon as I saw the gin. With an attitude that doesn't explain what you're making that face for.

“What do you mean? ”

“Isn't it too early to have a disciple? Sorceress is still young. If you leave your disciple now, Elizabeth will inherit the Darkborn when she becomes a grandmother. ”

“ ……. ”

A person with a Darkbone can continue to live as long as he has a chip at the end of his body's life. Just like Gene did. So, the sorcerer, who had not even finished the lifespan of the flesh, was too early to leave his disciple.

Thus, it was suspicious in many ways that the early stages were so easy to understand what Elizabeth had to say. Not for anyone else, especially Jean.

“Something's wrong with the Sorceress. ”

Gene guessed that he was in such a situation as to have a disciple in the early days, and that was his guess.

We don't yet know how the Darkborn transition works. That's why you don't know that you have to eat the heart of a Sorceress to take the Darkbone.

Such behavior did not originate from the fear of eating the heart of a sorceress.

“I think one place for everyone is a must. ”

He didn't talk about the thunderbolt, and he didn't talk about the situation of the Sorceress.

I just walked past the camp as if I wasn't going to say anything. I don't really need a place for everyone to be.

The ultrasonic rate quietly looked at Gin.

Just like Leona did to Jean.

Just like Frey did for Ramfil.

Just like a sorcerer does for a supernatural person.

They were both needed by each other and a place to care. They already have that.

‘Who the hell are you talking about? ’

The supersonic implication was that Elizabeth would enter a vacancy.

But out of the words of superfluity, reality requires Elizabeth.

The group, the immortal hunter, needs a successor.

The first rate didn't want to be there.

Fortunately, I have not undertaken any retakes. The enemy may want to do more damage before the base joins, but the enemy cannot attack unless he knows that the outbreak has come to Islamabad.

Above all, I knew that Jin and Ramfil had been added to the force, so I had to be more careful about what my enemies did.

Enemies won't raid until they find a specific plan to deal with Jin and Ramfil.

Therefore, there was no particular combat activity within the encampment, except for occasional nighttime attacks by the undead, until the base led by Asura and Commander Francis arrived.

“That's all... An army?”

Leona opens her mouth to the chariots, armored vehicles, and infantry on top of Castle's walls, anywhere in sight.

8,000 chariots, 20,000 armored cars, three gates of autonomy. Fifteen thousand armed Wagons.

The advancement of the battalion to 150,000 troops in total was just overwhelming. Together with the invisible supply troops in sight, it would be even larger.

Leona was feeling a tingling sensation of pressure on her skin, which was the same for all but Gin.

The command must also have an equivalent force, and the all-out war these two armies are facing is what the Allied forces want.

I am still watching the troops herd across Islamabad.

The Initial Hour is almost ready to welcome the rest of the command with Castle's restoration. Asura is still in her mask, and meets Jin ahead of everything else.

“Galahad is dead. ”

“Yes."

It was not a long reunion but an unscheduled reunion. Asura had already been informed of this, and had already known that Galahad was dead.

There was nothing special about the king's room. It was just different that it was just a little wider than other spaces. Francis, a commander of the Central Asian Army, would also be staying in a similar space.

Asura is in the mask, staring at Gin. Jean was also staring at Azura's mask.

“You look very tired. ”

“It's a blessing. ”

It should be called a blessing that only fatigue afflicts you in the battlefield where people are dying. Asura neither mourns nor mourns Galahad's death.

It was because too many people had already died to express it, and it was because many people used their own deaths. Asura is powerless to do that now, with her skin ringing. Azura took off her mask even though Gin didn't tell her.

Swook

“ ……. ”

And even without enough explanation, Gene could see that Azura was miserable. The dark circles that spilled down the snow's edge were showing that she hadn't been able to sleep properly for days.

It wasn't just that.

The eyes of the Sorceress were blurred, and she was clearly looking at herself, but the focus didn't seem right.

Gene was astonished to guess what that meant.

“No way... ”

“Yes, my eyes are getting blinder and blinder. ”

Asura is staring right at Gene, but her eyes are blurred.

“A real name with a dark bone? That's ridiculous... ”

“It doesn't really matter why. ”

The Dark Bone regenerates itself as long as it has enough energy. That's why blindness was impossible for the Dark Bone holders in the first place. However, Azura's eyes were actually blurred.

“I don't want you to tell the supernatural. ”

“Didn't I tell you? ”

“I know I've been under some kind of powerful curse. But they don't know it's happening this way. ”

“Why are you showing it to me? ”

Asura didn't want to show weakness on purpose when she saw Jin.

“I won't live long. ”

“ ……. ”

Asura calmly seizes her future.

“You must play well before or after this war, until then, perhaps, the end of the life allowed to me. ”

“Didn't you think you'd live to be king of all men? ”

“I didn't think the price of a commander was so great. ”

In the case of attitude, I did not receive death in exchange for the use of commandery. The curse never came. However, in the case of a Sorceress, it was cursed. In the end, we could only see the result that the will of heaven was just the way it was.

“When I die, let the cholera eat my heart. He won't be convinced. ”

The Sorceress showed her miserable self to Gin in order to make that request. Jin was still staring at the Sorceress.

The infancy rate should eat the heart of the Sorceress and inherit the group. I knew that would happen, but it would not be easy to accept.

“The war will soon be over. ”

“It's a long, pointless war. ”

“What's the answer?”

Sorran said he would die around the same time the war ended. By saying that he would end the war soon, he meant that the sorcerer himself knew that his days were near.

As for the decision, the Sorceress looked at Gin. This was just a favor. The Sorceress unseals Frey, just what she had to do to end the war. There was nothing she could do for Jean.

Therefore, the sorcerer who had to make a simple request to Jin instead of a deal looked smaller than usual.

Gene nods slowly.

“I'll do that. ”

The Sorceress lowers her head and shivers slightly.

And then...

“… Thank you. Four Swans.”

For the first time, I respected Jean.

Asura doesn't live long.

Already, she can't get information about the future with magic, and even her vision is blurred. Perhaps in the near future, she will be blinded, and she will not know what more she will lose.

Next, it might be a voice, it might be hearing, it might be tactile.

Like a sickness, the wasp was feeding on the beast bit by bit.

Magic is like Bondi. The essence of magic was hard to believe and not easily predict, just by looking at the thunderbee that had not come to him.

I realized the simple truth that self-propagating magic is inevitable, even for astronomers.

Apart from that, Asura can still harness the power of commandery. Her vision is blurred, but there is no difficulty in identifying and sensing things around her by the power of the Darkbone.

Therefore, Azura's actual combat strength and power with magic remained largely intact.

Therefore, she was able to reign long enough as the king of the group until her breath was gone.

During the deployment of the Command and reorganization of the executives, most of the officers who lived in the Castle had to go outside, but not as many as the group that lost. Certainly, among these wars, those who were defeated at the request of the group could be treated as VIPs (although they did not fit the situation).

So while Gin was talking to Azura, Ramsay went to Francis on his own to solve the old problem. Of course, Francis didn't know that Ramfil, Leona, and the white witch he was trying to make were here.

That's why, after receiving an unprecedented interview, Ramfil was puzzled and unable to conceal his horror when he appeared confidently.

“You, you…? ”

“It's been a while, Commander. ”

Francis rises from his seat with only one escort, and without hesitation, Ramfil closes the door on his way in.

Dalkak

“Don't be embarrassed. I'm here to tell you a story. ”

But Ramfil, in his view, came to tell the story, had overly liveable eyes.

“Oh, why... Why are you here...? ”

“Maybe we should leave the escort for now. ”

Ramfil muttered quietly, and one of the obvious enforcers tried to tell this rude visitor about the attitude a soldier who had seen a Central Asian military commander should take.

“Yes."

For a moment, Francis takes a frighteningly calm look at the escort.

“Get out.”

“Sa, Commander…. ”

“It's okay. Get out. ”

The guard finally leaves the room without hiding his anxious expression. Ramfil is determined to make Francis lightly incapacitated if he doesn't listen. Lamfil welcomed the troubles away.

Francis has already had a drone smashed into Ramfil's hand once. Of course, it was an unpleasant experience, and Ramfil had to have an even more unpleasant experience.

Although the cause of all this was Kalz, Commander Francis, who was used by a new Kalz he didn't even know about, was also the cause of all this.

But ironically, without Francis, there would be no Fredo, there would be no Leono.

Of course, Ramfil didn't come to say thank you.

“Yes, what is it? ”

Francis looks at Ramfil with a calm attitude, and Ramfil looks at him that way.

“When I saw you in New Hong Kong, I was honestly impressed by your attitude. ”

“ ……. ”

“But I don't think a drone running ahead is worth the respect. ”

Even when he pointed out the vile parts of Francis, he didn't blink an eyebrow.

“With a drone in place like this, I don't think my vision is wrong, Ramphil. Yeah, well, you wouldn't have come all this way to point out that I'm a slut. What's the matter?”

“That should be the answer you were hoping for. ”

At one time, he was adamantly refusing, but in the end, Ramfil had to do with his own hands what Francis wanted.

“In this war, I will fight for you, for the Union. ”

“... Yes, I've heard that there are two fighters in this garrison, Nachard and Yacht. I think one of them was you. ”

“Just remember one thing. I'll fight on your side, but don't touch us. ”

“Of course, it would be foolish of me to poke a beehive in this situation if I didn't know the details. ”

After facing Asura, Francis realized there were so many things in the world that he couldn't understand. And I realized that such impossibility was even more right not to understand, but to use it.

The White Witch, Frey, would be on the battlefield and cannot be hidden from Francis. That's why Ramfil was here to warn us.

Of course, it wasn't just a threat.

Ramfil approaches Francis like lightning, clutching his face with his right hand.

“Huff!”

“Excuse me.”

Parker!

Sparks splash from Ramfil's hands, and Francis can't resist.

[Initiate hacking protocol.]

Ramfil, of course, has no electronic knowledge. During the rapid operation of the Terraframe protocol, Francis' rigid body was trembling. If a guard comes in outside, something bothers me.

Ramfil gathers the information that flows into his head, then chuckles.

“Was it there?”

“Well, what! ”

Francis immediately notices what information had escaped from his drone. It is not the body's control that Ramfil took. Controlling Francis' drones in this situation will only make things more annoying. In order to control Francis' drone, which has become a puppet, Ramfil needs to spend more time on it, and that is not an act of war.

So Ramfil figured out where Francis' body was.

I knew it would be easier to use Ramfil the way Francis did. Ramfil slowly withdraws from Francis and looks at him with an unbelievable look on his face.

“You know what I'm going to do if I roll my head in the dirt? ”

“Uh, uh... How.... How can you do this at your level.... ”

No such program is given to cyborg fighters. Even Gigaframe, the enforcement officer, has no program to crack Francis' drone security program.

Francis mutters, looking at Ramfil in disbelief.

“No way... Adjust your body…?"

But where do you get this level of physical coordination? As if Ramfil wouldn't explain it, all I had to say was:

“If you don't touch us, I won't make you pay for your sins. ”

Ramfil leaves Francis's room as if he didn't want to talk any more.

Then, he stood at the door and murmured a little.

“You don't think it would be okay if you changed the position of the body? ”

Gurgle!

Ramfil leaves Francis's room for the last time.