The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

Chapter 346: Leave temporarily (four thousand)

   "What?"

   Alan’s pupils were full of doubts, and he could hardly believe what he heard.

   It’s not that he doesn’t know that "the dead can also speak the truth."

   After all, whether it is a corpse or a soul, there is enough information.

   But the problem is that Buck said it was so serious before, and Allen subconsciously believed that in that degree of confrontation, the body and soul of that blood race had been annihilated in the aftermath of the confrontation, and there was no trace.

   So, Ellen did not think about the possibility of psychic.

   But unexpectedly, Buck gave him such a big surprise.

   He subconsciously raised his head and looked in Buck's direction, only to find that those eyes that seemed indifferent to Jinghu were filled with smiles. ,

   Alan is a little helpless, I don't know why, someone as steady as Buck always likes to tease him.

   But he was just helpless, not unhappy, and even a little warm in his heart.

  Because he can clearly feel that Buck's teasing on him is the kind of care for his nephew, the care for the younger generation, and it is extremely pure.

   So, he just smiled, then skipped Buck's smiling eyes, and then asked, "Is there any valuable news?"

   After discovering that there was no good show to watch, Buck also suppressed his smile and answered Allen’s question seriously.

   "Well, although the soul is damaged, most of the reasons for his arrival in Dilno are still intact."

"He came to Dilno City to observe the situation of the abandoned kinsmen in Dilno City, to assess their success rate in this operation, and to collect relevant information to infer what influence the situation in Dilno City has on their kinsmen. "

   After summarizing what he had learned concisely and concisely, Buck took a deep look at Allen and added, "Of course, if necessary, he will also choose to shoot."

   Alan is not surprised to hear this, after all, this is what it should be.

   Don't look at the kinship in the empire today, be honest.

   But in the past, the blood race was a race called speculators.

   Although there is an exaggeration in it, this kind of thing must have a foundation.

  The speculators naturally have the intelligence of the speculators, and they will protect themselves in the opposite direction.

   For them, it does not matter which side they are on, but which side can make them get more benefits.

   And in this, we must consider the size of the risk.

   Therefore, sending someone to assess the changes in the Dilno City and deducing the changes in the situation is extremely normal in Allen's eyes.

  Of course, Allen thinks they may have miscalculated the risk of this investment.

   The current Dilno City is not an existence that the blood race can easily participate in.

   If they can make up their minds and reveal part of their background, they may be able to barely enter the game when it is too late.

   But, are they willing?

   Allen said nothing, thinking about the possibilities.

Then, without evading Barker and Willett, they contacted Ms. Kelly and Mr. Dria in the far north through secret channels, and asked them to help find information about Ivan Dracula and Dracula. The current state of the family.

   After regaining consciousness, Allen raised the tea cup and thanked Buck.

   "Thank you Uncle Barker for your notice."

   Buck did not refuse, and calmly accepted Allen's gratitude.

   After expressing his gratitude, Allen asked slightly expectantly.

   "Uncle Buck, is there anything we can use in his memory?"

   "For example, related news, address, identity, etc. about the abandoned blood races in Dilno City."

   "Or, did he set up a corresponding contact method with someone, and have a fixed connection location?"

   Even though he knew that the soul that Buck had taken from the opponent was definitely not complete, it might even be left as much as possible.

   But in case, Allen is still willing to have considerable expectations.

   After all, even if there are few things, if luck is good, the part of the soul that they regained is hiding the news that they just need, which may be.

   Therefore, Allen's eyes are burning, staring at Buck.

   However, facing Alan’s eager eyes, Buck just spread his hands, “Don’t think about it, you really think the other party is a small character.”

   "Although that will is only the spiritual wisdom evolved from the golden magic equipment, through the sacrifice of the body by Ivan Dracula, the related blessings of the blood family base camp are not much weaker than me."

   "It's not bad to be able to get back a part of the soul. Don't think about it too beautiful."

   Without saying much, Buck picked up the tea and drank it slowly.

   Looking at Alan's still thoughtful appearance, Buck said to Alan, "Okay, we are here to tell you this. Now that you know it, let's go first."

   Allen subconsciously wanted to stay, but before he spoke, he was interrupted by Buck.

   "I know you are very busy now, so you don't have to focus on me."

  While talking, Buck greeted Willett to get up.

   "We are still investigating who committed such a murder in Dilno, so we won't stay here for a long time."

   Buck casually swiped through the air, breaking through the void.

   The terrifying space turbulence ran wildly in it, exuding violent fluctuations, as if to tear up all the existence that dared to provoke them.

   Its momentum is menacing, tyrant like a mad dragon.

   But no matter how terrifying the spatial turbulence, it is impossible to rush out of the seemingly terrifying space tunnel opening.

   They roared, snarled, and violently. In front of Buck, they were just like bluffing puppies, without threat.

   The ordinary brilliance that looked like a firework enveloped him and Willett beside him, very faint, but it seemed like a spark, never extinguished.

   The next moment, Buck stepped out, stepped into the void, and disappeared.

   "If something happens, just use this thing to call my name, I can naturally know."

   The last words reached Alan's ears, and he subconsciously turned the ordinary wooden beads that appeared in his hands for unknown time, and he was full of thoughts.

  ……

   In the void, there is chaos and chaos, without specific colors, and it seems that all the colors are mixed together, hazy.

   In this dream-like void in the illusion of a streamer, two silhouettes surrounded by thin stars drove away quickly, like lightning and thunder, incredibly fast.

   "Uncle Buck, why do you value that guy so much?"

  Villette, who was shrouded in brilliance, looked at Buck beside him, and the curious mental fluctuations unabashedly passed into Buck's mind.

  Of course, this is also because Buck deliberately accepted it. Otherwise, due to the spiritual nature of the Black Iron Steps of Willett, it really may not be able to achieve what he wants.

   "Wait until later, you will know."

   However, in the past, I took very good care of Willett, even as Buck, who is generally loved by children, but at this time he did not answer this question directly.

   He smiled, and replied with some emotion in his tone.

   "Hmph, don't say it, don't say it, I will find the answer myself."

  It’s just that, Villette was very dissatisfied with Buck's behavior of selling off children. She curled her lips with a little temper, and muttered to herself "hately".

  While saying this, Willett glanced at Buck's reaction casually, seeming to want to see the scene she had imagined.

   But, until they walked out of the void, she didn't get what she wanted.

   Buck naturally knew Welllet's strange reaction.

   But he didn't mean to explain.

   He lowered his head slightly, and carefully looked at the palm of his right hand, as if there was some peerless beauty in it.

   But in fact, it is with brilliant golden blood flowing slowly from the finger-long wounds on the palm of the right hand, although it is slow, it is continuous.

   The blood is very heavy, just looking at it, it looks like lead and mercury, and it has a sense of stability like a mountain, as if it may fall from the wound at any time and smash through the thick earth.

   However, as if constrained by invisible power, the blood only lingered on the wound after all, rolling around the wound like a round crimson gem, and did not fall from the palm of the hand.

   Rao is so, but Buck's injury is already shocking enough.

   After all, being able to hurt someone who has cast immortal stigmata and condenses the existence of a sacred body, the meaning of this is simply unbelievable.

  If Willett could discover this, she might be able to understand why Buck valued Alan so much.

   Of course, Buck couldn't have told her on his own initiative.

   After all, such an extraordinary existence is simply too much a blow to people of the same age.

   Buck removed his gaze from his palm, and unconsciously glanced at Willett, who was still pretending to be angry. The shocked heart eased a lot, and he shook his head and laughed.

   However, his smile was okay, but it made Willie feel as if he was underestimated.

   Then, this young girl who pretended to be angry and frustrated for a long time, after trying hard and not getting the desired result, after hearing Buck laugh, she became angry like a lion cub.

   From Buck's point of view, the irritation of the young girl is, no matter how you look at it, an irritated coquettish, not like a lion cub, but like a milk cat.

   After making a big fuss, Buck looked at the wound that had not been healed because of his tyrannical mental will. He seemed to have thought of something, and he sighed suddenly in his heart.

   "Don't worry, he didn't shame you."

  ……

   Allen naturally did not know the situation after the two left. At this time, he was sitting quietly in the courtyard, waiting for Austin and Leonard to leave.

Although I was a little anxious, I wanted to go out and investigate the existence of the murderous crime committed in Dilno last night; I also wanted to help Austin open up the secret vault left by his father, the previous generation Earl of Gunflame. Their actions add a bit of chance of winning; they also want to use the information given by Buck to catch the big fish, and then use this to understand the hole cards of the other two big families.

   But Allen finally endured all the excitement and sat down in the courtyard with his restless mind.

  【No hurry, no hurry, it will take up to half an hour for Leonard to complete their work. 】

  【At that time, it’s not too late to act. 】

   [After all, the basic disk must be protected no matter how you say it. The joke of bears moving corn can't happen to us. 】

   Allen was sitting there, drank some tea that I didn’t know if it could be counted as morning tea, and ate the dim sum carefully prepared by Austin’s staff, restoring the energy he had previously consumed.

  Although it seems to be nothing more than a slash, Allen's effort spent in it is much greater than a fierce battle with a silver rank.

   After all, can the coercion of the golden rank and the coerciveness of the silver rank be the same?

   Facing the latter, but the breeze blew his face, the long knife was out of its sheath, and it could cut everything by itself.

   The former is as powerful as the abyss and the sea, so that Allen seems to be carrying a mountain on his back, and his body is almost not as heavy as his own.

   The heavy, terrifying aura envelops Allen like mercury.

   In such a situation, it takes a lot of effort and energy to cut out with all its strength, which is simply unimaginable.

   Because of this, after Buck revealed his identity, Alan became relaxed and automatically released the [Bloodstroke], and directly entered the [weak] state.

   The boundless weakness flooded like a tide, drowning Alan.

   To tell the truth, if it weren't for Allen's perceptual breakthrough, after the blessing of [Iron Will], Allen's mental will has made a qualitative leap, and he just passed out.

   Even now, with a strong to inhuman physical support, Allen feels a little sleepy.

   This kind of feeling is like staying up all night and waking up in the morning without breakfast and then running for a thousand meters. Sudden death may occur at any time.

   Allen is now, on the surface, things are okay, but in fact, he can't wait to go to sleep.

   Allen drank black tea cup by cup, forcing herself to stay awake.

  Even in order to keep his mind clear, Allen tried his best to make the brain that wanted to strike start working, so as not to be conquered by drowsiness.

  【Golden Tier is really terrifying, my knife, it is estimated that the existence of the Silver Tier peak would not dare to face it, but Uncle Buck took it down with his hand. 】

   [It's really scary! 】

   Allen yearns for the golden power ~lightnovelpub.net~ but doesn't know that Buck is also admiring his combat power.

   didn't even know that his cut was not in vain, but left a scar that was difficult to heal on the body of the golden rank that had confused the concept of "human".

   The fact that Buck concealed in order to prevent Alan from being proud and to maintain the majesty of his elders made Alan underestimate his own strength and overestimated the existence of the golden rank.

   Or, it's not overestimated.

   After all, it is not a normal person to be able to fight against gold by relying on a realm that has not yet achieved silver, and also cut the opponent's existence.

   So, it's not that the golden rank is overestimated, it's just that Alan is too outrageous.

   Of course, he didn't know this fact at this time.

   Allen sat there, the long knife on his lap trembling with his breath, lingering with platinum glow.

  【Morning Body Exercise】It works like an instinct in Alan's body, smoothing the sore muscles, and soothing the uncomfortable feeling of 【weakness】.

   And under this two-pronged practice, Alan's breathing gradually stabilized, and his sleepiness has improved a lot.

  In the huge courtyard, there are only the whistling wind and the faint breathing fluctuations for a while, making it extremely peaceful.

  

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