The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

Revealing his pair of monstrous and terrifying cat eyes.

'...Kapt's Origin Stone technique went wrong. '

'Is it a parameter problem? '

Chapter 287 Capt: Mandela~It’s time to drink medicine~Vicious woman’s face

'Interesting... this film breaks our predictions of the future. '

'Nan Beng, how could a little thing like her escape from our [foreknowledge] and escape from our [calculation]?She is just a stronger ant. '

'Although, we didn't see her taking such actions in the future... She shouldn't have died here, she should have died in Londinium. '

'Then we will reach out to her on the verge of death, just like we and the leader of the Deep Pool did in the past... She, confused because her leader abandoned her, will once again regard Capt as her life-saving straw. '

'Ah!What's the use of such a fool who does bad things with good intentions?Kill... I hate this kind of bitch who does bad things and still builds monuments!Kill kill kill kill kill! '

'Pure road snakes, there is a saying, no bragging, no blackmail, the murderers are the garrison, Shenchi can only be regarded as bringing the conflict in advance, the Duke behind the garrison has long been planning to take Xiaoqiu County, which does not belong to anyone. The Duke's city came to test the Duke of Wellington's attitude and test whether he wanted to treat the Tara people as pawns... The illegal active source stone weapons of the Xiaoqiu County Artillery Battalion, but after the ghost troops arrived in Xiaoqiu The county had already completed most of it. '

'Shen Chi is just following the current, and benefiting oneself at the expense of others is the nature of most people. If Shen Chi will weaken one's own strength, it would be foolish to stop the garrison's actions by alerting the enemy... Before the artillery fire comes, who would think that a A mob formed against a garrison for the sake of its fellow citizens?It is better to wait until they are bruised and bruised before reaching out to them. '

"What we hate is not the guy who does bad things and makes excuses for himself. After all, we will never deny ourselves... We just hate her stupidity. This guy not only takes Shenchi's slogan seriously, but also tries to drag us into the water.'

'Le, shouldn't we like her?Taking Machiavellian promises seriously...we love silly guys like this. '

'Although stupid, through our past teachings and nourishing [now] through [future], her strength has been able to make up for the shortcomings of her IQ, and Capte Group will ensure that every part plays its own value... fuel, It should burn for us. '

'Why do you want to make fuel?Can't it be compared to trees and green development? '

'...I'm just making an analogy, is it fun to be your own boss? '

'ah?It's strange, we are one. I have made you dissatisfied. Don't you feel my pleasure? '

'(vulgar Ursusian expletive) (vicious Sakazhi) (Victorian slang for venting emotions)...'

'Okay, okay, stop arguing... The more important thing for us now is not the former test subject in front of us, but why there is a problem with the Originium technology that has been maintained 100% accurate for many years. '

The layers of voices echoing in Capt's mind fell into silence for a moment.

Mandela is absolutely incapable of breaking away from the current Source Stone skills of Capt Resi, that's for sure.

Because the influence of the Capte Group has radiated across this land... there are too many [nodes] that Capte can leverage.

His predictions have even become the certain [future] in the eyes of most "prophets".

Then the problem is not Mandela.

But on Capt...that is, the Black Snake himself.

'...Have we had some problems with our thinking recently? '

……

A street under fire.

"The garrison knew that this battle could not be won, because most of the people from Tara were helping the other side. Since they could not distinguish who was the spy, they decided to simply kill all the enemies and civilians... and the use of dirty bombs was precisely to avoid future troubles. All patients with ore disease will be centrally managed, which gives the garrison an excuse to clean up the Tala people in a dignified manner."

outcast put down the dozenth batch of medical supplies that he planned to transfer to the local hospital, and at the same time reached out to lift the collapsed wall on the back of a poor man... These medical supplies were not the ones pre-purchased by the Capte Group, but were from Heluo Orders left over from local companies that Tokushima has terminated cooperation with.

In today's Victoria, the wallets of big businessmen will be the first to notice any trouble.

So what about Victoria's richest businessman?

Why did that [boss] appear in Xiaoqiu County during such a sensitive period?

Outcast doesn't know.

But what Outcast can be sure of is that no matter what the [boss] is thinking, the 'eyeliner' lady he placed next to him is a good person.

"...I, I'm here to help too."

Manticore said weakly, while assisting Outcast in lifting the stone slab.

The poor man felt the pressure on his legs loosen and struggled to get out with his own hands.

"Thank you, thank you...thank you so much."

The civilian who had narrowly escaped death expressed his gratitude to Outcast incoherently.

"I'll accept your thanks...but I'm not the only one who saved you."

Outcast pointed at the manticore beside him, but found that the rescued person looked confused.

It was as if he didn't notice Manticore standing next to Outcast, who was also carrying large and small bags of medical supplies.

"Well, it seems that my friend seems a little shy..."

Outcast shrugged, rejected the man's request to seek asylum, picked up the medical supplies again, and headed towards hospitals, clinics and other areas.

The focus of the artillery shells fired by the garrison is not the destructive power, so most of the buildings are still relatively intact.

But the trouble is the active source stone left behind after the bombardment.

As long as you are not careful, if the scratched wound is close to those active source stones that emit intense radiation, it may cause direct acute ore infection.

Then he became an ore patient.

……

After transporting the last batch of medical supplies that the Rhode Island office could come up with, Outcast curiously asked the woman next to him who seldom spoke.

"By the way, is it okay if you do this..."

outcast tapped from the side:

"You have been following me for most of the day. No matter when I returned to the Rhode Island office or when I started riots in this city, you followed me closely... But if you want to take my life, you don't You must come with me to help those victims."

Manticore hesitated for a while.

Perhaps she was aware of Outcast's initiative to express goodwill, or perhaps in order to make the next mission smoother and avoid unnecessary suspicion, she took the initiative and said:

"I...monitored."

"Surveillance? But if you are monitoring, you don't need to help the victims with me... Is it your spontaneous behavior? But your [boss] will allow you to mix such personal feelings during the execution of your mission?"

Outcast is a little confused.

It's not like she hasn't met employees of the Captor Group to help others in the past, but how can I put it... Outcast can clearly detect that those employees were unnatural at that time.

The polite smile, the show-like charity, and... I can't wait to print the Capt Group's trademark on their faces to tell those who are being rescued that you were saved by the Capt Group.

The former Cardinal of Lateran was almost ashamed of his lust for fame.

However, although Outcast does not like this kind of behavior, he does not dislike it, because at least the Capte Group did save others... At best, the [boss] of the Capte Group is very vain.

The level of vanity that makes the whole earth know about doing a good deed.

……

The Manticore slightly changed Outcast's impression of the Captor Group.

At least...the employees of Capte Group are not all profit-seeking people.

And when Capt last visited the Rhode Island Hill County Office, since the kind-hearted Mantico was able to follow Capt, it means that the other person may be Capt's crony, or at least a close friend of Capt. A trustworthy subordinate.

It is difficult for a mercenary boss to have kind subordinates.

Differences in values ​​will inevitably lead to suspicion and estrangement.

Unless the evil boss is confident that the kindness of his subordinates can also be included in his calculations.

……

"boom!"

Just when Outcast gave up further questioning on this man who was kind-hearted but possessed extremely high professional ethics, suddenly the entire Xiaoqiu County was shaken.

'...Hasn't the garrison's artillery fire been exhausted? '

Outcast and Manticore instantly hid in the bunker, but what confused them was that the expected second round of artillery rain did not come.

They looked at the street in unison.

At this time, the dark, death-inducing flowers gradually sunk into the depths of the city.

As if the ground swallowed them up, thick and airtight stones replaced the original position of the active source stone.

They haven't disappeared.

However, the radiation emitted by these active Originium fragments taken from Victoria's regular army Originium products cannot penetrate their prison.

They are locked up.

'...'

Outcast looked around and saw a swarm of ghost troops popping up out of nowhere. The equipment was completely different from the previous stragglers. He fell into deep thinking.

Does the ghost army still have such a powerful warlock? !

……

"Kept..."

Mandela let go of the staff she was holding tightly with both hands, and her whole body was so exhausted that she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

She swayed and fell straight to the ground.

"Mandra, although I knew your brain wasn't good enough from the first time I met you when you were a child... But what I didn't expect was that your brain was so bad."

Capt watched helplessly as Mandela fell to the ground, but made no move to help her up or get closer.

His face, which always maintained a squinting smile, also rarely showed a look of confusion and puzzlement.

"Based on your current level of Origin Stone skills, you should be aware of the consequences of doing this... Bursting out such extreme Origin Stone skills that affect the entire city in such a short period of time will cause the concentration of Origin Stones in your body to change from normal levels to abnormal levels. Normal speed increase.”

Capt took another step back.

In his eyes, Mandela is now transforming into an active source stone... although the speed is slow, it is equally dangerous.

"You don't even have a chance to survive as an infected person. In ten minutes, you will explode directly, and everything about you will disappear like a fleeting cloud of smoke... Is it worth it?"

"Ha...haha...ha...it turns out you didn't see this [future] either."

Mandela fell to the ground and gasped.

She could feel her body getting heavier...she was going to die.

And he died of one of the most painful ways to die on this earth, being tortured by ore disease.

She didn't even die as quickly as an ordinary sudden attack of acute mineral sickness, but would quickly go through the suffering of a mildly infected person to a severely infected person in just ten minutes.

The internal organs are gradually replaced by Originium, and the blood gradually condenses into tiny Originium crystals, blocking blood vessels and compressing nerves.

She will die in an extremely painful way.

But Mandela has no regrets.

This is also a sacrifice.

And her sacrifice this time will occupy this city for Shenchi, and will prevent most of the compatriots in this city from being infested with ore disease... even if she will be killed by ore disease.

Yes, in her eyes, Shenchi's great cause is destined to be accompanied by a lot of sacrifices... regardless of whether those people choose to make active sacrifices or passive sacrifices.

Facing the torrent of the times, no one can escape.

What's more, can the Tara people really escape?

It’s not the evil god who wears a filthy skin like Capt, nor the outstanding person like Wellington who climbed to the position of Duke by relying on his own talent and hard work...but the vast number of people who have no education, What about fellow Taras who have been discriminated against?

Victoria has spent hundreds of years slowly killing the Tara people... but the Tara people's tolerance was not exchanged for Victoria's acceptance, but heavier persecution.

If you resist, you will not necessarily die.

But if you don't resist... those Tara nobles and businessmen who have the ability to protect themselves will certainly not die, but the Tara civilians who can't even protect their own lives will definitely be killed by the Victorians who bring discrimination to the table.

And Mandela...is unwilling to give up on her ordinary compatriots.

Those compatriots of Tara who make up the majority.

"...Kept, I have always understood why you don't care at all about Shenchi's slogan."

"After all, you have never enjoyed the warmth that Tara has given you, so why should you care about your so-called compatriots?"

"I still remember the first time I invited you to join the Deep Pool... your contempt."

"You laugh at my stupidity of distinguishing between closeness and distance based on region and culture, but you pay more attention to who is good to you and who is bad to you. You tell me that the word Tara is a means of consuming feelings for you... …But doesn’t it make sense that you and I have Tara’s blood running through us?”