For them, I believe in superior firepower

Chapter 35

When Monroe entered the room, his robes reached the floor and his hood covered his face.

He was tall, but he couldn't see his face clearly because of the occlusion.

"Mr. Monroe, you should have come here for the ice crystal projectile?" Hercule went up to meet him, his words were a little weak, "Look at this."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to draw Monroe's attention to the workbench.

Monroe wanted to say something, but after noticing the crystal clear projectiles standing on the workbench, his eyes were directly attracted.

He strode over, simply picked up the tip of the projectile with his hand, pointed it at the fireplace beside him, and observed it carefully.

Seeing this scene, Xia En immediately understood that this Monroe was at least a Sequence Seven ability user.

Because except for the "righteousness" and "throne" pathways, the low-sequence people of other pathways will not get a substantial increase in physical ability.

And Monroe's breath is obviously not the two ways. The blood crystal bullet in front of him already contains Xia En's spiritual energy, which should be sharper, but it failed to pierce Monroe's finger...

Comparing the two, the answer is not difficult to obtain.

"Although some of the workmanship is still a bit rough, I didn't think of the point of using blood energy to make the projectile absorb spiritual energy, making it sharper and more lethal when I designed it." Monroe looked at it for a while, and finally turned He turned around and gave a compliment.

"What an ingenious idea. Mr. Beavery did it?"

"It's all thanks to Sean." Beverly brought Sean in front of him, "Just ask him."

On the contrary, Xia En was a little dazed when he heard Monroe say "design projectile".

Designing projectiles is something that only the artisans of the northern lords can do.

Monroe obviously couldn't be a craftsman, but he was interested in this thing, which...

"I'm a scholar, and I'm interested in many things." Seeing Shane's thoughtful gaze, Monroe explained plainly, "The design of the ice crystal projectile is one of them."

"Also, this little thing with a handle is quite interesting." Monroe reached for the ice edge grenade on the workbench beside him. "Although it looks simple, its lethality doesn't seem to be as gentle as it looks."

"Interesting, very interesting."

It's just made out casually, how can a serious grenade be stuffed with such miscellaneous things.

Xia En slandered secretly, but he was very serious on his face, "Mr. Monroe, I would like to ask you for one thing in return for these things."

He said the things that had been discussed before.

"This is interesting... But you should also know that these things are not enough to hire me to find out information about thieves." Monroe said in a leisurely tone, playing with an ice grenade in his hand.

"However, since a weapon is made, it must be tested." Monroe smiled, "I don't know how to use a musket, so kid, if you are willing to go with me to the thieves' camp, then I agree to this." It's okay."

At this moment, Meric and Corvey also walked into Beavery's courtyard and noticed Monroe in the room.

"I've already offered the proposal. Give me an answer before midnight tomorrow, and I won't wait for that." Monroe's tone became more leisurely. "Of course, if you don't want to, I will also give you the reward you entrusted earlier. Don't worry."

After finishing speaking, Monroe swept away the five projectiles and the ice edge grenade, and strode away.

"Xia En, this is..." Meric walked into the door and glanced at Monroe who was leaving.

"If I want to inquire about information and eliminate danger for Irene's arrival, I have to go with that Mr. Monroe." Xia En smiled and told the story again, "He is at least a Sequence Seven ability user, There will be no danger."

"You...just decide for yourself." Meric hesitated for a moment, but still did not express any objection.

If it were him himself, he would definitely agree without hesitation.

It's just that now his mission is to save Shane and send him safely to the rebel camp...

This made him inevitably feel conflicted.

Corvey, on the other hand, was quite critical of this.

After all, Irene is a Sequence Seven, and Xia En is only a Sequence Nine. It is clear who can help and who is holding back, in terms of strength.

If you run to take risks now, if an accident happens, whose fault is it?

"Kervi, I understand what you mean, but whether it's Cedar Town or the fallen people in your team, I'm afraid they won't be able to wait long." After a moment of silence, Sean just patted Kervi on the shoulder.

"What's more, I wanted to release myself after escaping from Cold Winter Monastery all the way... I just escaped all the way, but I didn't even dare to inquire about intelligence and put cold shots. What the hell is it?"

After all, since he got the steam rifle in his hand, except for the time when he killed Gallon, he barely vented a little bit of depression, but the rest of the time, he has been depressed.

Obviously already has strong firepower, and obviously has the ability to do at least something, but time and time again retreats and compromises.

This is not his principle.

"Then I'll go with you."

"No need." Shane shook his head, setting the tone for the matter, "The more people you bring, the harder it will be for Mr. Monroe to take care of him...I am enough alone."

After speaking, he simply turned around and went back to the room.

Only Kelvey looked at Meric, wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

In any case, Shane visited Monroe in the early morning of the second day and got the schedule of "starting at midnight on the third day".

……

Midnight on the third day.

Northern Territory, Glacier Valley.

It is already a full eight hundred miles away from the Rebel Army Camp, and nearly two hundred miles away from Xuesong Town.

Under the towering peaks on both sides, in the howling wind, on the frozen ground, there is a cavalry squad advancing rapidly.

"Leader, we have been driving at full speed for two and a half days. If this continues, everyone will collapse on the road!" Someone roared from the side of the leading knight.

"That's true, that's right. As usual, I won't let you go at full speed, let alone drive at night." Irene slowed down the horse slightly, and a cold voice came from under the frost-covered mask, "But This time, something is wrong..."

"Boss, you haven't said what's going on with this operation." Seeing the girl slowing down, the knight beside her also slowed down slightly, and asked.

"The rescue team, and...take one person away." In the dark night, Irene's eyes were as bright as stars, "Only he can change the future of the Rebel Army."

"So, this operation is both my order and request to you."

As she spoke, a blood-red light lit up on her body.

The next moment, the cavalry speeded up again and ran towards the northeast, in the direction of Cedar Town.

(End of this chapter)