Chapter 114 Charles: Kill the seeds!
Beacon City.
Bai Bian stood on a high-rise building. He did not wear the suit of a plague doctor, but calmly watched everything that was happening in the city.
When the believers of the ancient gods are cleared out, then just gather all the gold masters and go meet the legendary ancient gods.
Although it was just a shadow, it was also the first time he saw an ancient god.
Touching his face, Bai Bian's eyes became more and more silent. He asked calmly: "Don't hide anymore?"
"Haha, Mr. Bai Bian is really good at joking. When did I hide? It's just I just want to discuss cooperation with you. "
Charles took off his epidemic doctor mask and said helplessly. At the same time, he kept criticizing Pusheng in his heart. He kindly gave him inside information. He actually sold him right away!
The epidemic doctors suddenly performed a self-examination. If he continued to mix among them, he might not want to die. He couldn't withstand the seven golden tops.
Bai Ying was a little unimpressed: "Cooperation? The advantage is mine, why should I cooperate with you?"
"You are arresting them, isn't your intention obvious?" Charles sat on the edge of the tall building and said casually: "But you should just guess, after all, it is still a god no matter how weakened it is."
Seeing that Bai Bian didn't speak, he felt a little helpless and couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Pu Sheng slaughters the seeds!"
After cursing, he felt a little more comfortable and looked at the figures of the plague doctors below who were frantically chasing the gods' favored ones. , said directly: "The ancient god Sirsis's remaining strength is that of a demigod. Can we talk about cooperation now?"
Bai Bian smiled and turned around: "Of course, haven't I been waiting for you?"
Charles glanced at Bai Bing. The arrogance he had when they first met was long gone. Although he was still a little angry and was hit by Bai Bing with a missile, there was nothing he could do about it. Now everyone has the same purpose. They all want to get something from the ancient gods.
And he still has a great advantage. Without knowing the content of the nightmare, he can integrate into the epidemic doctor group within one day, and control almost the entire nightmare force within three days.
In this case, he no longer wants to be an enemy. Let's wait until he gets out.
"I have ways to weaken the strength of the ancient gods, but I have a request." Charles didn't wait for Bai Bian to ask, and then said very unhappily: "Kill a man named Pu Sheng. He is a disaster." The believers of the Lord of Disaster are now in Stone Fog City."
Bai Bian thought for a while and did not refuse: "It's not a big problem, tell me, how to weaken it?"
Charles looked at it. The chaos below gradually subsided, saying: "Outsiders add dangerous objects and sacrifice them to the secret black death. This world will be noticed by Him, the rules of the world will change, and the strength of God will directly drop to gold, and the world It will collapse at any time.”
Bai Bian thought for a while and said decisively: "Change."
He wants this world. This world has improved him too much, especially the dangerous objects in it. When the soul power increases a little more, Come in and pick out some C-level or B-level dangerous objects to eat, then the growth of evil thoughts will not require any resources.
In addition to the dangerous resources in this world, although I don’t know if they can be taken out, if the enemy is introduced and then an S-002 is placed, the legend will have to kneel down under the curse of black death.
Therefore, controlling this world will bring much greater benefits to the White Plague than destroying it.
However, Bai Bian noticed a term [Evil Secret·Black Death]. Is this the name of that stalwart existence in the turbulent flow of dimensions?
Now that the ancient gods cannot influence Shia too much, he can actually destroy a dream world with demigods in the dimensional turbulence.
Dimensional turbulence is indeed composed of a group of incomprehensible things.
The corner of Charles's mouth twitched: "Change it? Do you think the way to weaken demigods is cabbage?"
"No?" Bai Zhi sighed with some disappointment, Charles did not , he does have it, but it is too dangerous, and there is no guarantee of success.
To put it simply, chant the true name of S-002 in the kingdom of the ancient gods, let 002 collide with the god, and then use other dangerous objects to strengthen 002, and finally let the twenty-three Gold takes the top position for a righteous siege.
The most critical thing is to strengthen 002. The enhancement of some dangerous objects may make 002 ridiculously strong. First, feed 002 a cup of S-001's pathogen, and then put on him the instant death characteristics of 003, along with some S-class fusion and gain. .
In Bai Bian's estimation, this set of punches has already reached the level of 002, a high-level legend, and can reach the limit of the nightmare world.
But the consequence of doing that is to create an uncontrollable guy. Even if the god is killed, almost everyone on our own side will be killed.
Even all predictions were on the bright side. He had obtained the core of the world under the cover of a group of golden superiors, so he did not dare to enter the world before it was reset.
That’s why he asked the people from the three major forces to spare the lives of some of the ancient gods’ loved ones, mainly to ask about this.
Because in the original trajectory, they obviously succeeded, and both Charles and the guy named Pu Sheng got out alive, but Pu Sheng paid a heavy price.
Let the Charles in front of me become the ultimate winner.
Of course it must be gentle if it can be solved gently. If it can't be gentle, that's okay. Just create a father, and then put the world into the cold palace, waiting for its reset.
After all, it is a nightmare world in hand, but it takes time to obtain resources, which is much better than destroying it.
When Bai Bian finished his words, an extreme sense of crisis enveloped Charles' whole body.
Charles looked at Bai Bian with extremely fearful eyes, this feeling...
He was a person a level higher than Bai Bian, and he actually felt the breath of death, which was outrageous.
He felt that the profession of alchemist should be taken seriously in the future.
Feeling that some epidemic doctors below were looking this way, he said decisively: "Yes, of course there is, how could it not be."
"First of all, you know what happened here What?”
Charles felt that the sense of crisis was far away, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good to know that sub-time and space cannot simulate living gods, whether it is ancient gods or that dimensional existence, it cannot simulate it."
"However, In the original conflict, the ancient god died, which allowed the ancient god Sirsis to be reborn in this world."
"But because the nightmare world cannot understand the existence of dimensional turbulence, the nightmare world. The plot is actually incomplete. "
"In other words, the formation of the nightmare world will use those fearful cognitions as criteria to make the plot reasonable again."
" And this kind of reasonableness is itself unreasonable, so I can make that god’s strength reach an unreasonable level, which is gold level.”
Charles raised his eyebrows at Bai Bian: "How is it? Isn't it very powerful?"
Bai Bian frowned and did not ask how to use such stupid words. After all, this guy dared to say it in advance, Bai Bian He dared to send him to meet his God in advance.
Bai Bian asked calmly: "What do you need?" "The power of the ancient gods in the bodies of those blessed by gods, the showcase of S-015 gods." Charles said decisively without hesitation.
Bai Bian nodded: "Yes, we can leave for Shiwu City now."
S-015 is a dangerous object imprisoned by demon hunters. It is not in Beacon City, but it can weaken gods to gold. So, do you want to know about the twenty-three gold masters?
Hunting God will become very simple.
"No." Charles shook his head: "Where do you think the core of this world is?"
Bai Bian thought for a while and replied: "Beacon City?"
"No." Charles stretched out his hand, dark power flowed in his hand, and a map of beacon appeared in his hand.
"I said that this world has made certain corrections to the plot in order to make it self-explanatory, so..."
He stretched out his finger and drew a line between Beacon City, Silver Moon City, and Stone Mist City. An equilateral triangle.
Bai Bian was silent. First of all, it couldn't be such a coincidence. Secondly.
Bai Bian looked at the center of the triangle, where there was a dead city called Sunset City.
Fenghuo City is the capital, and the name of each street represents a city, and Sunset City is a city without any living beings.
The main reason for White Plague's silence is that if God's kingdom is in Sunset City, then a very unfortunate thing will happen, and S-002 is currently wandering in this city.
In other words, if someone is unlucky and is seen by S-002, then the curse of black death will come, and it can basically be declared offline.
“What’s wrong?” Charles looked at the map: “It’s an equilateral triangle. According to the characteristics of the capital of Shia continent, it must be in the center. Sunset City in the center is a place of correction, and God is inside. Hibernating in a divine kingdom dimension, waiting for reincarnation, or someone entering it. "
"Nothing, I agreed to your request, and it will be delivered tomorrow." Bai Bian said nothing, he said this information. Without paying, Bai Bian will ensure that he completes the weakening of the ancient gods, but he will only guarantee this.
After completion, will he be killed by 002? What does that have to do with his white plague?
He thought of something and asked: "But to prevent you from lying to me, let's sign a contract."
Charles nodded without hesitation: "Of course, what are you signing?"
Bai Bian raised his hand, and the aura belonging to the abyss appeared here. This aura made the surrounding space slightly distorted. The nightmare world did not seem to welcome the arrival of the abyss consciousness.
But this has nothing to do with the White Epidemic. It is a matter between world consciousness. He just needs to condense his contract.
"As long as you need to weaken the strength of the ancient gods, during this period, I will not attack you, and I will not let people from the nightmare world attack you, how about that?"
Bai Bian said in a calm tone, and the scarlet contract in his hand gradually appeared with contract text. Several extremely simple contracts could be read at a glance.
Although the contract did not have complicated patterns or other miscellaneous things, Charles still said carefully: "I need to check it."
Bai Bian smiled and stretched out his hand, handing the contract to Before Charles' eyes.
Charles didn't seem to sign contracts often. The moment he reached out and touched the contract, the scarlet contract suddenly melted and slowly disappeared into the void.
This is what the contract looks like.
But Bai Bian's eyes were slightly focused, his face was full of calm, he turned around, and his mental power lifted him up and flew downward: "Then it will be a happy cooperation this time."
"Happy cooperation, happy cooperation. "Charles also jumped off the tall building, his figure was fading: "I want to see what I want in Beacon City tomorrow, otherwise this matter will be difficult to handle."
Bai Bian ignored it. He took out the communicator and said: "The current arrest situation."
Zizi~
A slight sound of electricity appeared, and the first person to report was the demon hunter from Shiwu City: "A man named Pu The living golden middle person has escaped, the other golds have been captured, and a gold-ranked ancient god believer has died, leaving only one golden middle-ranked person.”
Next came the Knights of Light, with only a few simple words: "Grab the four middle ones, kill one of the upper ones and one of the middle ones."
Finally, there are the plague doctors. They are simpler and just grab one. The troll that was tied up flew over, along with the body of a night elf.
The twelve God's Favorites, except for the one named Pu Sheng and Charles, have all been accounted for.
The corner of Bai Bian's mouth twitched. He could already think of the reason why the followers of the ancient gods gathered this time.
The trap set up by Charles and Pu Sheng may have the consent of the ancient gods behind it, but the two of them tricked ten golden beings into it, and judging from the conditions of the two weakening the ancient gods of nightmare .
These were all sacrifices, and in the end, only the two of them walked out of this nightmare world alive.
As for why White Plague was so sure. Why did he leave so decisively just now? That's because all of his twenty-plus layers of contracts were invalidated the moment they were signed.
Obviously, this guy is also a master at playing contracts, and he has a lot of tricks. If it weren't for Sabo's Devil's Contract Book, which has a similar feeling, White Plague wouldn't be able to feel the failure.
Sure enough, with things like contracts, it’s always good to practice more.
Since there is no way to cheat, the only option is to cooperate honestly. Bai Bian touched his face. He shouldn’t regret it and cause trouble, right?
He opened the full channel of the communicator and said with a smile: "Those captured believers, as well as S-015 in the Shiwu City Detention Center, please bring them to Beacon City. I need to make final preparations."
< br>"S-015 is very dangerous, and using it will come at a high price, Mr. Bai Bing"
"I know." Bai Bing interrupted the demon hunter's words and said calmly: "Wei Mr. Ke, that’s a god. If we don’t pay a price, we won’t even be able to see the god. I need to trust him.” Here, the ancient gods are getting stronger and stronger, and they seem to have no choice.
Witcher: "Sorry, Mr. White Plague, what you want will be delivered to Beacon City tomorrow."
Knights of Light: "Received."
Bai Bian looked at the doctor, and Zai nodded slightly. Although they were at the top of the gold hierarchy, this knowledgeable alchemist was obviously the core at this moment.
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The other side.
Charles stared at the disaster thing attached to his arm, his eyes gradually becoming suspicious of life. When did he attach this thing?
He carefully picked up the note that fell on the ground. It was something that appeared with the mask. Charles was sure that it was not there just now.
Opening the note, several very scrawled handwritings appeared.
[Alternative contract, see you tomorrow - White Epidemic. 】
Charles:
(End of this chapter)