German Eagle: Steel and Magic

Chapter 129 Return to Calm
A translucent white phantom dangled around, unrecognizable in the mist, like a playful ghost.

The strange and disordered voice was like a strange singing, Carl closed his eyes and began to listen carefully.

"Did you hear, there is movement."

Carl looked at Amy uncertainly. At this time, Amy had already pressed her hand on the handle of the young eagle's command knife at her waist. Although she couldn't act alone, she at least had the means to protect herself.

"I heard it, it seems that it is not an auditory hallucination."

Amy poked her head out and watched carefully.

The strange sound seemed to come from this ghost, and the skeleton soldiers who heard the singing turned around one after another, and walked slowly towards the ghost.

The translucent figure was miraculously suspended in mid-air, and the surrounding skeletons made a "creaking" sound with their bones, as if they were telling their own experience and wanted to get some comfort from it.

"It's a strange feeling..."

Carl's consciousness began to diverge, and following the guidance of the weird singing, he began to recall all kinds of past life, but there were no happy memories, but those sad fragments were forcibly put together and slid in front of Carl's eyes.

"It would be nice if you could put this heart into your studies."

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"Can your parents hurt you?"

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"Well, I already have someone I like. You're fine."

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"Do you know how to work overtime? To contribute to the company!"

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"Happy New Year, Happy New Year, have you found someone? Have you bought a house?"

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"Come back, your mother has passed away."

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These forced together clips convinced Karl very much, he thought his life was so bad, it seemed that good luck never waved to him, and the suppressed anger in his heart began to emerge.

"As gambling money, you must desperately survive. This is your only goal... Foreigners, you must survive."

The second voice awakened Carl as if he had just woken up from a dream, and the sad emotions that were forced into him were swept away in an instant.

Only then did Carl realize that he had raised the gun, the muzzle resting on his chin, and the other hand was within easy reach of the trigger.

Suddenly realizing something, Carl turned to look at Amy. At this time, her eyes were empty and she slowly drew out the command knife, aiming the blade at her heart.

"You stay awake."

Carl slapped Amy directly on the back of the knife-holding hand with one hand, and slapped her face vigorously with the other.

Amy woke up suddenly, watching Carl want to do something wrong, and kicked him hard in the crotch with her still leg.

"What are you doing? Crawl away."

Carl, who was only ten years old, heard the sound of cicadas in his ears, and the fiery wind and waves returned to that good memory, and Amy kicked out the midsummer that belonged to Carl.

Karl, who was stronger in his life, fell to his knees, the pain made his body shrink into a shrimp.

"Fuck, kick your dam! Hiss... If I confess here today, you will definitely be sued in court, vicious woman."

Carl's entire face was stuck to the ground, with a distorted expression on his mud-stained face.

"That... are you alright..."

Amy, who came back to her senses, looked at the command knife next to her, then at her aching hand and the scabbard around her waist, and only figured out the situation after being puzzled for two seconds.

It seems that Karl punched him to save himself. Amy realized her mistake and showed concern and apology very rarely.

But this kind of position can't allow such a girl to check her injuries...

It took a while before Karl managed to recover, and there was even some fine sweat on his head.He tore off the cruel military uniform on his legs, took out two pieces of cloth and moistened them with wet soil, and stuffed them into their ears.

This wonderful feeling made Karl wonder if he might have an inflammation, but there was no better way to do this, and the fear of falling into hallucinations has not dissipated yet.

The strange singing ceased,
The suspended ghost seemed to have discovered the actions of Carl and Amy, and was very angry at their resistance to the singing. When the strange singing tune changed, it immediately became agitated.

The surrounding group of undead who were listening turned their heads one after another, and after a short silence, they all rushed towards them.

"Can this kind of thing handle it?"

Because both of their ears are blocked, Carl yells at Amy, who he believes should be able to hear.

“First time, very fresh!”

Amy also yelled that a broken leg does not affect shooting with a gun, there is no magic bonus, it is just the simplest bullet.Orange light flickered in the mist.

"Okay! Me too!" Carl raised his gun, and the bullet accurately pierced through the head of a skeleton, and even pierced through a brain behind.

But the result was unsatisfactory. They were already skeletons, they didn't care about such a small hole in their bodies, and they still limped and rushed here.

"I can't beat it, let's go!"

Carl helped Amy up, and the two turned around and fled into the depths of the jungle.

The translucent ghosts swayed in the mist, and the undead skeletons behind followed unhurriedly. As the strange singing began to spread in the mist, the temporarily formed undead brigade became more and more mighty .

This kind of guy who can't be killed makes people's scalp numb, but Karl and the others ran away in a panic and came to a cliff. The thick fog made it difficult to see the height below, and the sound of the rushing river would make the People feel hairy.

"What should I do? It seems that I am really going to die!"

Karl turned around to look at the group of troops, and then glanced at the endless cliff. The oppressive atmosphere made the surrounding white mist seem dull.

"Want to jump?"

Amy spoke lightly, and she didn't know if Carl could hear it. At this time, her hand had already held his little hand.

Carl even felt his pulse beating. At this time, Amy was really nervous. As the skeleton army approached, Carl clenched his hands unconsciously.

"Want to dance? We don't seem to be able to do it."

Carl was silent for a few seconds, his tone calmed down.

"How about it, Miss Amy, would you like to dance with me!"

Carl smiled slightly at Amy, said loudly and raised his hands together, performing a noble salute.

"I remember you said that you want a treat when you go back, but don't break your promise, Mr. Carl!"

Amy returned a smile and shouted out loud.

The two joined hands, glanced at the mighty army of undead, then turned around and jumped down together.

I thought there would be a few seconds of free fall, but fortunately the cliff is not high, only less than 20 meters, they fell directly into the rushing river, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the ghost floating on the cliff suddenly started to roar, like a child losing a toy that he just got, and the undead made an unknown sound of "squeak, squeak, squeak".

This state did not last long, and they soon left.

The ghost disappeared into the mist again, and the undead also began to wander around aimlessly.

It seems like nothing happened.

(End of this chapter)