old dream

Chapter 202
The abandoned mansion was turned into ruins, and the smoke and dust from the collapse gradually dispersed.

Because its main structure is made of wood, the precarious Vajra Technique survived, and Colin walked out of the collapsed area without injury.

At this time, the last gram of redstone evaporated, and the displacement transfer quietly ended.Ke Lin lost the supply of spiritual essence, and even the star ring in the hearth was still.

Because the Shuttle Demon held in it has disappeared forever.

Therefore, the strength in Ke Lin's body stopped at Ziyue's level and did not rise any further.

Most of them are spiritual essences that have just been brought down from the virtual world, without any transformation, and they are constantly wearing down his consciousness.

There is still a lot of dust suspended in the air around, and sand and small objects slide down on the pile of debris, but it only makes the moment seem more quiet.

Colin attached himself to pick up the pistol that fell on the ground, fortunately it was not buried.He walked unsteadily to Pole's side.The latter fell to the ground, but his eyes were still upward unwillingly, fixedly staring at the condescending Colin.

Those eyes, almost without eyelids.Ball was breathing hard, and although his throat was moving, he could only make a sound like an asthma attack. Perhaps the lung lobes had been corroded and riddled with holes.

And Colin didn't have the strength to say anything more about the demonstration. He just quietly raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Boer's heart.

There was a muffled sound of gunshots in the house, bright gunfire flickering three times in the lingering smoke.

Killing people is a very difficult thing.

After all, it is also a large animal. In the past, even the executioner had to be specially trained.

But bullets make this drudgery a joy.Just press a trigger, like opening a can of soda, without any inconvenience.

It's hard to empathize with what you've done.

Three blood holes had opened in the back of Pole's heart, blood bubbled in his throat, and he stopped convulsing.

No matter how blazing and long the Brotherhood's decades of rage had been, they were now coming to an exhausting and painful end.

Colin threw the gun in his hand aside, and the metal smashed on the ground, making an abrupt sound.

Without hesitation, he walked towards the mountains of sundries piled up beside him, bent down, lifted up a broken wooden stake with difficulty, and moved it aside.

In the collapse just now, Leon was also buried under the ruins.

He must be dug out quickly.

However, it wasn't about saving Leon's life.

But to ensure his complete death before the arrival of the ninth inning.

The broken and deformed wood was entangled with each other under gravity. After Colin moved a part of it, he felt that his body was almost out of strength.

He saw Leon's arm, apparently alive, even conscious.

The stacked wooden boards separated some gaps to protect Leon's body.

It is difficult to kill him in a short time.

However, time seems to be running out.

A piece of the roof has collapsed, and a large piece of the sky is displayed directly above.Colin took a few steps back and looked up towards the direction of the old city.

He thought to himself, no matter how slow Goldie's movements were.

It should arrive by now too.

…………

With bare feet, Goldie stepped on a tile as lightly as possible, but still accidentally stepped on it to create fine cracks.

But she breathed a sigh of relief.

There have indeed been many twists and turns along the way.But fortunately, it finally caught up.

From this position, the abandoned house where Bohr was can already be seen.

According to the information from above, the sanctuary of the Brotherhood has been destroyed just now, and even all the sanctuaries connected to it have been severely damaged.

They had once thought that the "Lieutenant" had succeeded, but now she confirmed it with her own eyes: at least Leon was still alive.

Fortunately in misfortune.

Perhaps the demise of the fraternity would make it difficult for Leon to take over the Stade Institute.But now he can only be forced to take office.

Too bad Bohr is dead, otherwise he would have been a great collaborator.

Ball agreed to all the demands of the Ninth Bureau, so in addition to the positioning device, they also installed a series of miniature rituals with "host death" as the trigger.

This is to use the host's corpse to collect death information, so that others can trace it later.Such rituals exist on many members of the Ninth Bureau.

"—tympanic capture started, I'll transfer the voice to you."

The person in the communicator said that it was Goldie's assistant.

Now that the "tympanic capture" has started, it means that Bohr died just now.

Goldie took out two other sheets, tore off the backing paper on one side and stuck them to the pinna.Immediately, voices from the collapsed and abandoned house reached her ears.

Like the long and narrow black box-like communicator, this is a product of the combination of electrical and ritual technology.

Through the vibrating sheet, Goldie heard slightly distorted footsteps, followed by the sound of heavy objects being moved.

Perhaps Leon was affected by the fighting and was being buried under something.

On the roof nearly 40 meters apart, Goldie began preparing for the ceremony while listening to the sounds in the ruins.She is proficient in prepared frequency operations and cracking of spiritual elements, but is not good at sudden melee combat.So, she decided to tackle the issue directly here.

"The analysis of the sound wave has come out." The assistant in the communicator said:

"The angle between Bohr's face and the ground should be 32 degrees to the right..."

By analyzing the sound waves reflected by the ground, the orientation of Ball's face can be obtained.

But why is face facing needed?
Because they already have the precise coordinates of Bohr, combined with the sound location of the two eardrums on his body, the position of the "Lieutenant" can be further determined.

Leon is also in the ruins, so a small-scale precision kill must be taken.

Goldie dropped to the ground and adjusted her face to the specified angle.She closed her eyes as if she were Pole's corpse.

She chased the three-dimensional footsteps, and gradually captured a walking person in her mind.That was the lieutenant, his figure became clearer and clearer, still carrying sundries.

The voice guided Goldie's intentions, gradually penetrated a distance of 50 meters, and locked onto the target.

The trigger has already been held in the hand, and only waiting for Goldie's powerful intention to focus, the highest level single body ceremony "KT Black Lotus Heart" arranged in the Stade position, will make the opponent completely disappear from this world.

"Um, uh, hello?"

But at this moment, a man's voice audition suddenly came out of his mouth.

As if someone was speaking through his own mouth, Goldie was taken aback, and the focus of his intentions also paused for a moment.

Then she realized that the voice was slightly distorted and did not come from her own mouth.

But Pol in the ruins.

…………

Colin was a little anxious.Unconsciously, he speeded up the movement in his hands, he knew that Goldie or the ninth game would come at any time, and a sword was hanging over his head.But it never fell.

There seemed to be an eerie silence in which death could tear everything apart at any moment, which only made it more unsettling.

"Um, uh, hello?"

But at this moment, a middle-aged man cleared his throat suddenly from behind.

Colin was startled by the sound.He suddenly turned his head to look for the source of the sound, only to find that it was from Bohr.

If he hadn't been used to the dead talking, he would almost have thought that Bohr had come back to life.

Moreover, it was not Bohr's voice, and the tone was so leisurely that it didn't fit the atmosphere of this place. It didn't sound like it came from a corpse, but rather like a chat between friends on a racetrack.

"Actually, I was slightly injured in the fencing class a week ago."

That voice spoke nonsense.Colin was stunned because of this, but soon he understood everything before and after, and then he breathed a deep sigh of relief.

This time he was really overwhelmed by fear, so he seldom showed a smile of escape from death sincerely.

"Although it's just a little scratch, it makes me suspect that my body is already aging, and time can't be saved no matter what."

Colin wanted to answer, but was stopped by the voice:
"Don't make a sound, and don't answer me," he said:
"This is the second time we've talked, but it's the first time I've spoken to you."

"Because that kind of prematurely agreed call is generally unsafe. So, this time I temporarily used the toy from the ninth game."

"I'm sorry I haven't responded for a week. I delayed the meeting. Because the matter is of great importance, there are too many things that need to be verified."

"But the moment Pole died, the answer was finally settled. So now I can tell you."

"I accepted."

The Grand Duke, who did not know where he was, said so.

Colin clenched his right fist tightly and raised it to his chest to suppress his excitement.Because he knows that after getting this answer, many problems will be solved.

He wanted to get closer to Pole's body, but just when he lifted one foot.The Grand Duke went on to say:

"Well, don't make any more noise, 'Lieutenant.'"

"Someone is following the sound to locate you."

(End of this chapter)