Quadruple split.

Chapter 402 For Your Own Redemption

Although from an objective point of view, Gajeres does not represent anyone, he is just an ordinary believer who converted to the Dawn Church after being rescued by Yuchen, and his actual status is even higher than that of ordinary priests and nuns who can be seen everywhere during this period. It's not as good as it is, but the people don't know it.

Everyone only knows that this thin, ordinary-looking young man always quietly follows the Forgotten Words Saintess, and when she appears alone, she will be faintly protected by the surrounding paladins. The previous attacks have proved this point even more. The extraordinary Dawn Knight reacted immediately when the mutant pounced on the former, and killed him at a very fast speed. He had no intention of protecting the elf at all, and his status was evident.
In fact, every time Gajeres appeared, he was faintly protected just because he was too easy to be a target without being infected with the plague. People who are healthier and full of vitality are more likely to become targets, while people with poorer physical condition and thinner vitality will not be attacked preferentially compared to the former. Of course, unless they have completely lost their vitality, in theory they are It is absolutely impossible to be let go, except for using [Death Dust] or some suspended animation techniques that are almost indistinguishable from conventional death, methods such as lying on the ground and holding your breath are useless.

So when the vast majority of people here are infected with the plague, Gajeres, who is healthy but extremely poor, will naturally receive some extra care when he appears. This has nothing to do with status or anything, just because he is easier Just attacked.

As for the elf whose face was gnawed, it can only be said that he was too close to the old man who had just transformed into a mutant, so close that Robert had no time to react
All in all, people have a little misunderstanding about the identity of Gajeres, and they think that this young man who often accompanies Her Majesty must be of great status. Coupled with his phrase 'I can guarantee Her Majesty here', At least he had to be at the level of a personal assistant, so after the other party decisively self-harmed and mixed a bottle full of dirty blood into his wound, he was immediately shocked.

"... Maybe you won't be the first to receive treatment, but I must be the last one to receive treatment."

After calmly saying this, Gajeres' figure shook slightly, and he walked slowly to the man who was the loudest, but his physical condition was not too bad, and looked at him and the man behind him. Everyone in the room asked in a deep voice, "Is this okay?"

[Is it so stiff? ! 】

For a while, the scene that was so noisy that it was almost out of control suddenly stabilized. Most people who have not lost their ability to judge can see that this young man has indeed contracted the plague, not to mention the disgusting wound on his wound. Mold, just looking at the picture that has completely faded, with a black and green complexion in the gloom, you can tell that his condition is very bad, at least much worse than most of the people present.

After all, those who have been tortured to the extreme by the plague simply don't have the energy to rush out to 'protest'.

【Heh, I didn't expect that poor physique also has the benefits of poor physique. If I were a few levels higher, even if I was infected, I wouldn't have such obvious effects.】

Staring at the faces with complex expressions in front of him, and enduring the unstoppable pain in his body, Gaheres was in a good mood. He knew that he had finally helped that girl in a certain sense. own way.

It's stupid, it's very reckless, and it may not have any subversive effects, but it can relieve some of her burden.
"From now on, I will be with you, eat the same food, live in the same place, and endure the same torture, and I will not receive the cough treatment from Her Majesty the Holy Maiden before you." Gaheres performed a little He coughed up a trace of blood, then straightened up and smiled wryly: "So please calm down a little bit."

Knight Robert gave Gaheres a complicated look, then raised his long sword and bowed to the latter in full view without saying anything.

Although the face is not as square as Taylor's, the middle-aged knight has a delicate enough mind and decided to help Garheres finish the scene, so he gave Garheres a common courtesy to the superiors, and did not Talk, just let other people make up their minds.

After a few seconds, seeing that most of the people lowered their heads and expressed no objection, only when a few escaped members were ready to say something, Robert 'casually' lowered the long sword in his hand, 'accidentally' A deep gully was 'rubbed' on the ground, and he asked everyone: "Who has an opinion on this way of handling it?"

Of course, no one has an opinion.

Robert sighed secretly, although he could 'reasonably' put some pressure on these restless people after Gajeres made such a move, but he didn't feel comfortable at all.

"Thank you, Lord Knight."

Garheres turned back and smiled at Robert, and lowered his voice while wrapping himself in a bandage: "Please don't tell Her Majesty the things just now."

The latter frowned: "But how long can you last like this?"

"Who knows?"

Gaheres shrugged, bit the bandage and tied a simple knot, and walked towards the crowd: "This life was originally given by His Highness."

He merged into those infected people whose expressions were not known to be admiration or fear, and led them away from the center of the garrison without a sound, and walked indifferently to the shack in the distance that had just become less shabby in the past two days go.

He didn't get solace from his dedication, didn't feel resentful for his sacrifice, didn't expect to get the slightest return, just for his own salvation.

【Not for my own salvation, but for my own salvation. 】

Gajeres laughed, thankful for the breadth and depth of his mother tongue.

He doesn't want these people to understand the truth, and he doesn't care whether the seriously injured patients who are treated first are dead or alive. This has nothing to do with the position between the player and the NPC. Even if this happened in reality, he would not Blinking half an eye more because of the tragic death of a human being, he would still make the same decision in order to lighten Yuchen's burden a little more.

As long as you can follow that warm light.
As long as you can do something for the person who has not abandoned yourself.
Will suffice.

[You have unlocked the talent: poisonous blood]

[You have unlocked the talent: Fearless]

[You have unlocked the growthable talent: Watcher/? ? ? /? ? ? 】

[You have unlocked the growth talent: benign mutation (primary plague)]

Game time PM21:24
'Yuying, inform everyone to withdraw to the control area as planned, arrange for several supply teams to send people back to Panshu City to replenish supplies in turn, and then advance the position to the south by two areas. In addition, before departure tomorrow, let all reconnaissance teams above the size of the squadron The team received an extra [-]% glow powder and fire thunder stone, and finally notified all the nighthawks, and arrived at the edge of the new security line within [-] minutes. I have sent you the specific location, and all players in charge of contact must be added to the nearest Friends of the two vigils. '

'Got it, but why is there no place for me at the new security line? '

'You can move freely and patrol the four areas from M3 to M7 without restriction under the premise of ensuring your own safety, can you do it? '

'Understood, Commander Black Heart, is there anything else? '

'No more, today's action is over. '

The exhausted Mo Tan sent the last message, and then he fell weakly on the chair behind him that had not fulfilled his responsibilities almost all day, and closed his eyes wearily.

The high-intensity command that lasted for most of the day made him have a splitting headache, and his physical value was close to zero. If Luna hadn't sent two stacks of potions with suspicious colors, suspicious tastes, and suspicious ingredients that did have miraculous effects, he would have no headache He didn't get disconnected, and the rapid decline in his stamina alone couldn't keep him going until now.

A few minutes later, as the order to end the operation spread, Mo Tan's message board expanded rapidly, and seven or eight pages had been written in the blink of an eye.
'Big Brother Black Van has worked hard!Played very well today! '

"Gao Wan, are you a graduate of a military academy? This commander is simply slipping away!" '

"Master Black Fan, is your contribution to world missions already in the six or seven figures?" '

'Command command~ Actually, I am the regional moderator of XX forum, can I do a simple interview with you? '

'Is the boss free?I want to confess my love to my girlfriend tonight, can you help me transfer a shift to the fourth night shift? '

"Leader, my mother celebrates her birthday tomorrow, so I may be online two hours late. Sister Yu Ying didn't reply to me just now, let me tell you, don't delay our land reclamation progress." '

'Brother Hei Fan, where are you from?I'm in City G, I'm 17 years old, can I make friends if I'm close?The offline kind. '

'Applying for the vigil, I want to earn more contribution points! '

"Well, Mr. Hei Fan, can you introduce Miss Luna to me, uh, it's nothing else, I just think she's pretty, she's my favorite."

'Little brother, do you live with Chen Wangyu at night?Can you kiss me?Can you do something embarrassing? Is there a system limit for NPC voluntary words?I especially like the paladin brother of our team, I want to seduce him~'

【Aren't you pretty serious during the day? How come you've become so virtuous right after you're done.】

The corners of Hei Fan's mouth twitched and he swiped the message board, and sent a unified message to those who asked for leave or wanted to transfer shifts, asking them to report to Yu Ying later, and told the last person whose thinking was very dangerous Xiaoguliang said 'can't do embarrassing things with NPCs and can't kiss', then closed the message board, slumped lazily on the chair and didn't move.

At first glance, it looks like a young social animal who worked too much overtime died suddenly here.

A few minutes later, Yuchen staggered back into the tent, dragged a chair from the corner with his slumped shoulders and walked to the side of Motan, then limply fell on it and did not move, the posture was exactly the same as that of the half-dead former.

At first glance, it looks like a pair of young social animals who worked too much overtime suddenly died here.

After a few seconds of silence, Mo Tan took out a bottle of dark green liquid that was bubbling and bubbling from his luggage, tilted his head and shook at Yu Chen: "Hey, do you want some?"

"No, she gave me half a bottle yesterday, although it is very useful, but"

The girl was so tired that even the speed of shrinking her neck was two beats slower, she looked at the bottle of [Linqite Brewed Lizard Liver Essence] in Mo Tan's hand in awe, shook her head timidly and said: "I really can't accept the taste, Bibi Patchouli is also stimulating."

"Is it?"

Mo Tan shrugged, raised his head and drank up the bottle of Huoxiangzhengqi water mixed with mustard oil, and said with a smile: "I think it's okay."

"Well"

Yu Chen was silent for a while, then pursed his lips and smiled, "You must be well fed."

[If Ji Xiaoge would feed you something every now and then, you would be as easy to support as me. 】

Mo Tan laughed dryly, and complained silently in his heart.

Yuchen lay down for a few more minutes before slowly turning his body and lying on the back of the chair, showing half of his face and looking at Mo Tan: "How is the result of today's battle? Yuying just sent me a message telling me that the operation is over."

"We have bought all the time we can, and the area around Panshu City should be safe for the time being, but the total number of mutants in the southern border is estimated to be no less than [-] percent."

Mo Tan, who had somewhat recovered his physical fitness, stretched his waist, turned his head and smiled at the girl: "However, the situation is still under control. If everything goes well, the safe zone will probably be pushed further south tomorrow."

"thank you."

Yu Chen shook his head with a smile, blinked and said, "Let me mentally give you a shoulder squeeze."

Mo Tan closed his eyes and shook his arms twice, then he nodded pretendingly: "Well, the technique is very skillful."

The girl giggled, scratched the tip of her nose in embarrassment, and shook her calf cheerfully: "Yes, I often help my mother pinch her shoulders at home."

"What is it? If you have the ability, you really come to help me pinch it?"

Mo Tan Xu spit out his eyes, and then suddenly asked Yu Chen, "How are those infected people doing now?"

"Eh?"

Yuchen blinked and was stunned for half a second before he realized, and sighed softly: "It's okay, the number of people transformed into mutants has decreased a lot today, but the situation is still not optimistic. Well, if you don't let everyone see me It’s good to be so strict, I’ve been sent back four times today!”

"Sudden death is no joke." Mo Tan replied casually, and then continued to ask: "Other than that?"

Yu Chen wrinkled his nose and said softly, "Well, two hundred people came from Baita City just now, and the situation is very bad. Fortunately, I was there at that time, and I'm fine now. One thing is that the place where everyone lives has been refurbished.”

"Cough, stop for a while."

Mo Tan interrupted her helplessly, and said with a wry smile, "That's not what I asked."

"Eh?"

"What I want to ask is, is there anyone... doing something?"

"Do something?"

"Well, do something."

Three hundred and ninetieth IX: The end

(End of this chapter)