Chapter 145 [Alice’s Tears]
"Done!"
Su Lun looked at the two people who were killed in front of him, and his brows relaxed slightly.
Killing two people was also expected.
Before taking action, he guessed that the action of raising his hand and gun was too obvious to hide from high-level professionals.
It was impossible for the opponent to watch him kill the field control warlock, so someone must come to the rescue.
The sickle that is wielded while raising the gun is the real hidden murderous intention. It is to kill a second-level professional who comes to rescue while killing the field control mage.
Now it seems that the effect is good.
Suellen is very self-aware.
After all, I am only one person, no matter how strong I am, I am still one level.
Even if you have a sickle in hand, it will be very difficult for the enemy to kill again if they are on guard after being discovered.
The second-level professional will not stand there waiting for him to kill.
Therefore, Su Lun still needs a helper.
How to grab the enemy BOSS when there are few people, and still kill enemies several times larger than yourself?
The best way is of course to kill the enemy's field control with a sneak attack and let the monster go berserk.
This was also the reason why he chose to kill the blue-robed warlock immediately.
Just like in front of me, the Weeping Witch was no longer covered by the "slow light", and she let out a harsh scream of relief from her throat. In an instant, the attack speed of her hair manipulation increased by 50% visibly to the naked eye!
In the past, several second-level professionals in the field could calmly cope with the siege of Hairpin, but now they were beaten into a panic in an instant.
For a while, he was too tired to deal with his hair and could not spare his hand to deal with Su Lun, the sneak attacker.
Seeing those few rays of shock and murderous eyes looking towards him, Su Lun was not afraid at all. He didn't stop the movements in his hands, and once again used his fingers to move the invisible zombie beside him, and slashed at another target not far away.
Seeing this, the "Juggler" Lloyd's face changed suddenly, and he obviously realized something, and shouted: "Stop him quickly!"
The silver and black threads intertwined, like two players in a tug-of-war. He used the threads to control the witch, but at the same time he couldn't move.
Lloyd knew very well that he was the key point of control. If something goes wrong with him, the raging witch will completely break free from her restraints, and waiting for them will definitely end in failure or even a desperate situation!
However, several second-level people in the field looked at the spatial rift that killed Bloom with one move. How could they not guess that it was the famous forbidden object [Hypnos's Black Scythe of Night] that was used to kill him? movement?
Now that you know it, who dares to use your body to block it?
What's more, you can't stop it even if you want to!
The next moment, another space crack was cut out, and it accurately appeared on the neck of "Juggler" Lloyd.
Silently, heads fell.
Su Lun originally thought that his sword would be able to kill the immobile puppet master, but unexpectedly, when the head fell to the ground, he did not see the "gray mist".
"Eh, you're not dead?!"
Su Lun's pupils shrank suddenly, and his instinctive crisis reaction made him duck and hide behind the invisible living corpse.
The next moment, he heard the sound of breaking wind, and several poisonous needles spurted out from the mouth of the broken head, hitting the invisible living corpse in front of him and falling to the ground.
Looking again, Lloyd's headless corpse's robe was torn, and an ugly dwarf one meter tall came out.
"Is this Lloyd's true identity?"
Su Lun also didn't expect that the famous puppet master was actually a dwarf with an ugly face.
Although the witch is strange and not very intelligent, she also knows that the biggest threat is the guy who controls her!
Lloyd avoided Su Lun's murderous intention, but he couldn't avoid the silver hair everywhere in the monastery.
After decapitation, the surgery is interrupted.
Now he was forced to give up his puppet body and lost the ability to control most of the black lines.
Without the restraints of the black thread, the witch's silver hair was freed, and the piercing scream resounded throughout the cursed space.
In an instant, the sky was densely packed with silver hair spreading wildly like a tide, and the strands and strands quickly wrapped the monastery into a silver cocoon.
Before, they had always wanted the "infinite hair" obtained by the witch's violent rage, but now it has become a talisman.
As soon as the dwarf landed, a bunch of silver hair that looked like a spear poked over, and with a "clang" sound, a fist-sized hole was poked in the stone floor.
The physical agility of a puppet master is far inferior to that of other professions. Although the dwarf tried his best to avoid it, it still felt like a sharp knife had slipped through it, piercing his thigh and causing blood to flow all over the floor.
What's more, what's even more despairing is that in the blink of an eye, the silver hair in the air condensed into more than a dozen spears, and "whoosh", "whoosh" and "whoosh" pierced the air and stabbed them down again.
Lloyd looked ashen.
At this critical moment, the "Mechanical Tyrannosaurus" closest to the dwarf, Toyin, had faster eyes and hands. The mechanical arm that was originally charging the steam boiler to attack the witch's body instantly changed its direction and ejected, destroying the silver spear, and thus saving the dwarf. life.
Silver hair is all over the sky, like a downpour, there is no escape.
Several other second-level professionals were also busy taking care of themselves and were more or less injured
The first-level warlock who used "Twining Thorns" tried his best to avoid several spears, but still had a face full of despair and was poked into a bloody hole
This time, the witch was completely out of trouble.
The originally stalemate was broken in an instant, and the defeat was like a dike breaking, which was irreversible.
Seeing that there was no way he could do anything, the dwarf shouted with a dark face: "Retreat! Exit the cursed space first!"
Four second-level professionals gathered together, destroyed a piece of silver hair on their heads, and tore into pieces a scroll before they were completely trapped.
The scroll shattered, a magic light door appeared out of thin air, and several people rushed out without hesitation.
"I thought I could kill a few more."
Su Lun looked at the few guys escaping from the light door and felt a little regretful.
Being able to prevent falling into a dream and preparing means of escape, these people in the Oliver family were obviously fully prepared.
But they can escape, but Su Lun cannot.
Not to mention that the magic light door disappeared as soon as it appeared. Even if it had not disappeared, he would not have followed them out to "die".
A scream sounded, and all the "nutrients" in the mist were cleared away.
Su Lun was the only living person left in the huge cursed space.
Now that there is no one to attract firepower, the tall Blood Sister's target is only him.
"I hope my previous inference was correct"
He exhaled a breath of thick air.
Suellen took off his gas mask and put the [Brooke's Harmonica] in his hand to his mouth.
Although I never learned the harmonica in my previous life, this instrument is not too difficult, and I have already mastered it very skillfully through the collected soul fragments.
He didn't think much about it, but he remembered a slow folk song. It was a tune he heard hummed by the NPCs in the "Legend of Notre Dame" space.
The melodious melody resounded throughout the monastery.
The moment the harmonica sounded, the silver-haired people around them seemed to understand the sadness in those melodies, and suddenly became soft, like water plants in a clear lake, floating in the wind.
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Glancing at the scene in front of him out of the corner of his eye, Su Lun also played more and more calmly, with an unhurried rhythm.
In the distance, the five-meter-tall Bloody Nun also lost her ferocious look and stood there blankly, listening quietly.
She seemed to recall something, and crystal tears slowly overflowed from the corners of her eyes.
Su Lun was still playing the tune, and the surrounding scenery was changing rapidly.
As if going back in time, the surrounding ruins were restored to their original appearance in an instant, turning into the majestic white monastery.
Snowflakes gradually began to float in the sky, and pigeons were flying on the dome again
The surrounding scene flashed, as if returning to a thousand years ago.
The young nun would often stand alone in the attic, playing the song that carried her thoughts, waiting for her beloved to return safely from the battlefield.
They had agreed that he would come back during that snowy winter.
Unexpectedly, this wait will not last until Dawn City returns to eternal darkness.
After a while, the song ended.
"I was entrusted by Mr. Brooke to bring this harmonica back to you."
Suellen stopped, wondering if Alice, who had become weird, could understand. Seeing that the witch had calmed down, he handed over the harmonica.
He continued: "He asked me to tell you that he can't keep the appointment and tell you not to wait for him any longer."
The silver-haired woman gently took the harmonica engraved with "Brooke & Alice" and handed it to the young nun.
A smile gradually overflowed on her face, and she seemed to see some beautiful picture in front of her eyes. She heard a thin whisper: "Have you finally come back to see me?"
In a flash of light, a handsome man in military uniform appeared in the courtyard of the monastery. He smiled, held the hand of his beloved girl, and said softly: "Yes, I'm back."
They had vowed to love each other for the rest of their lives.
Brooke's short life disappeared on the bell tower a thousand years ago;
And Alice
Waiting for this news,
Waited for a thousand years.
Su Lun watched the scene in front of him quietly.
He knew that he was probably the only witness to the tragic love story a thousand years ago.
A young girl has been waiting all her life for a promise.
At this time, the young nun put the harmonica to her lips, opened her teeth slightly, and played the familiar tune.
The melodious melody sounded, and a crystal tear slowly dropped from the corner of her eyes.
The nun in front of her had completely lost her "malice", and the steel wire Su Lun was holding was loosened.
Now he has fulfilled Brook's commission, and because of this harmonica token, he has also resolved a fatal crisis.
And he didn't forget that there was still a lord-level weirdness in front of him that could make a second-level professional burst into tears.
Su Lun didn't have the ability to create a light door to escape like the previous guys.
If he wanted to get out, he could only kill the source of the curse.
I was thinking of finding an opportunity to strike.
But now it seems that it is no longer needed.
Tears fell, and he also saw the "lord-level weirdness" in front of him suddenly lose his momentum. He was so sharp in the past moment and became calmer and calmer.
After identification, the glowing tears on the ground were clearly a cursed object.
【Alice's Tears】
Detailed explanation: It condenses the energy essence of the magic power of the Weeping Witch, a very precious curse material; it contains huge magic and spiritual power, as well as the most complete spiritual power matrix of this series of witches;
"Condensed all the magic power?"
Su Lun saw this word and suddenly realized something.
Looking at the nun again, her breath became weaker and weaker.
It seemed that she had gotten the answer she had been waiting for for thousands of years, that obsession was finally freed, and she was about to completely dissipate from the world.
Su Lun no longer felt any hostility. Thinking about it, he didn't make the final blow.
As for the necessary witch hair, they are all over the monastery.
We need a body, just wait a while.
The harmonica melody next to my ears is getting sadder and weaker.
While Su Lun listened, he silently began to collect the trophies and blood in the yard.
The death of a second-level profession, Bloom, the leader of the Sword Regiment, gained some combat experience.
As for the two rare magicians, Su Lun was also given a small surprise.
They were all the first two graduates from the Black Tower Academy in the inner city, and their soul fragments were of high quality, which allowed Su Lun to gain a lot of spellcasting experience and alchemy knowledge.
There is also a decapitated "Alchemist Puppet", which was naturally left behind by "Juggler" Lloyd.
The dwarf fled in a hurry, not even having time to peel off the storage ring on the puppet.
After taking a quick glance, I saw a lot of useful rare puppet materials.
It’s a great harvest.
However, as I listened, the sound of the harmonica suddenly stopped.
Suellen turned around.
Saw the nun lying on the ground. She was holding her beloved harmonica in her arms, with a happy smile on her lips, and her expression was so peaceful.
"It sounds pretty good."
He looked at the corpse and said something, then walked over and cut off the witch's glowing head as usual.
"Obtain memory fragments of 'Witch Alice'*2"
"You got a message: 'It seems like a long, long time, but I finally waited for him. I'm so happy.'"
"You have understood [Intermediate Wire Control Technique]."
"Mental Power +7.5"
The cursed space began to collapse.
Su Lun took off the implant, and cold flames were rising all over his body.
He has not forgotten that there are still people outside the cursed space waiting for him to go out and throw themselves into a trap.
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