As for this fake article, I'll leave it until the end of my recommendation.

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Section 258 [Ask for Leave] Because of my birthday tomorrow, I want to rest today

Ahaha... I stayed up all night yesterday and haven't slept yet

a bit tired

It's my birthday tomorrow, so don't everyone in Zhejiang come here according to the lunar calendar... My birthday is different every year?

And tomorrow, my sister will be back early, so she has to get up early to pick her up. I can't go to bed late tonight.

So let me put this month's leave of absence to use!

Have a good rest today, get some ideas, and continue to update as normal tomorrow?

Then I'll take it as you agree~

See you tomorrow

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Section 259 026. Bloodline

The patriot stared at the Cartesian girl who was standing slightly away from the battlefield at this moment.

Destroying the ritual altar that you have set up is definitely not a trivial thing to tolerate. If you were someone else, you would probably have been killed by the patriots.

It's just that when he saw this girl, the inexplicable nostalgia made the patriots put down the halberd they were about to throw.

He's pretty sure he's never seen this Carter, why?

The feeling is very vague. The source of this familiarity is to protect this Carter, but it is inevitable that this girl has some characteristics that belong to her.

It's just a little bit, but it has been captured by the Patriots, but what is it, he still needs to observe and confirm again.

His life was long and painful, and it was rare to find something that he could miss.

……

I don't know what the standard the Patriots said [won him], but it doesn't prevent everyone from doing their best.

I feel that the operator who is supposed to be merciful to test the other side has been seriously injured by the Patriots and dragged down. The halberd penetrated through the shield, and almost everyone will penetrate it. Mo Qi is sure that he will give Rosemary a gift when he survives. ——If Rosemary hadn't blocked the Patriots with her shield sword, the halberd would have been able to come out through the body.

Thinking of Rosemary's great sword and the Patriot who can slap the sword away with a single blow, Mo Qi's teeth are sore, Ace who can take the Patriot's blow, the other three stars on the operator's ID card make him buckle it by himself Did it fall?

Absolutely cannot be approached by the Patriots.

Looking at the middle of the battlefield, it was clearly under siege, but he just played the momentum of one against one hundred - of course, Rhode Island could not produce a hundred people.

Mo Qi naturally has his own set of methods.

He touched his hand to the left side of the backpack...

……

"How long have we been fighting?" a guard operator asked slightly out of breath.

"I don't know... it won't be long, right? Yes, it won't be long before you can't do it?"

"I just feel... we've been fighting for so long with no effect at all?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help looking at the Patriots, to be precise, he couldn't help looking at the Patriots' shield.

Can't help it.

In the frontal close combat, no one hurt the Patriots.

Any attack on the Patriots will eventually hit the Patriots' shield because of some mysterious influence.

That shield exudes a dazzling light that seems to suck people's souls.

That light is attracting the sword of the warrior.

Wendigo's war skills are also used by shield guards to protect compatriots on the battlefield.

Amiya was a little worried, she hesitated and said: "Doctor... I want to help the operators, the Patriots' footsteps are only close to the guards and the heavy operators can't stop them, and the bombing effect of the sniper operators' crossbow bombs is still good. Almost, if you let me lead the warlock team, it will definitely have better results..."

"No, Amiya, I think the best way to keep things from changing is to stay away from the battlefield. If this makes you uncomfortable, I can apologize—but not now."

"Ugh...I didn't mean to say this...but I got it..."

Kayle hoped that Bodrocastle would keep moving forward on the battlefield, and she sighed: "It's just the Bodrocastle in front of me, I can almost imagine the whole army of the previous Emperor Usaus. How mighty a force made entirely of Wendigos, their bodies, their weapons and shields, their Originium arts, were all born [to fight]."

"How many Wendigos were there in the past?" The Doctor didn't know this, she asked curiously.

"I think you need to add a history class in your tutoring, but unfortunately the history of Sarkaz is almost completely lost - although it is the same as Sarkaz, Wendigo can undoubtedly be regarded as one of the smallest races in Sarkaz. One. I still remember that when the whole Wendigos left Kazdel, Bodrokasti was already a very important person in their clan, and their numbers were still able to form a long dragon."

At that time, Kelsey saw Wendigo for the last time. It was a long time ago. Kazdel did not embarrass the family. The merciful His Highness agreed to their departure, but they went to Ursus.

As the price to settle down in Ursus, the Wendigos put on battle armor, and as the late emperor of Ursus set foot on the battlefield, they became the invincible war machine in the hands of the late emperor.

With successive victories, Wendigo's reputation spread among the Ursus army, and the price was the dwindling clan.

There are only a few dozen Wendigos in existence.

"Dozens..." Amiya followed Kelsey's gaze and looked at the Patriots.

"..."

"Don't use your Originium skills, Amiya." Kelsey warned Amia, "You shouldn't feel his past casually, Bodrokasti's memory is too long and heavy, it's just that That part of me that I know makes me admire his steadfastness, I don't think you can't take it, it's just unnecessary."

"Doctor..." Amiya had a bit of a wry smile on her face: "There are some things... it's not that I won't feel it if I don't touch it..."

Only then did Kelsey realize that Amiya's face seemed to be enduring something. Kelsey had just been commanding her Mon3tr with all her attention. The Patriots were very strong and could not tolerate her distraction. She ignored Amiya beside her.

"Mr. Patriot's past is full of memories...The surge of emotion is like a tide...Angry...Doctor, I can't say no."

Kelsey frowned, this is unreasonable, Amiya's ability is not up to the level of that highness, if it is not close enough, it should not be so obvious to feel the emotions and memories from Bodrokasti. right.

Is it because of the bloodline?

The Wendigo with the oldest bloodline... is it the resonance between the bloodlines of Sarkaz?

This is not a good thing, Kelsey knew in her heart that she made Amiya the team leader with the highest authority in this operation, and she let Amiya come over when she knew that it was Bodrokaste who was chasing Amiya. Reunite directly with the Rhode Island team.

She knows exactly what's on her mind.

But the actual development of the situation is always different from what he expected, and Kelsey can't accomplish all the goals.

Maybe this is the right thing to do... Why do you oppose it on the one hand, and hope that it is true on the other hand?

There is no need to face Bodrokasti for life and death. With the support of the Patriots and the assistance of the guerrillas, the next action will undoubtedly be much smoother.

This is the best development, but Kelsey can't ignore the sense of loss in his heart because the plan was broken by someone who actually carried a Frost Star token, even if he never expected the plan to be completed.

Really ugly.

--- Author's Word---

I'm coming

It seems that even if you are a year older, you can't just use your own procrastination...

But thank you all for your blessings

It's only because of you that this book has been able to get to where it is now.

Although there are many flaws, but you are still willing to support me, thank you very much

I will also try to improve the quality of this book

I hope that the final story will not disappoint everyone, and I can also write a book that I can read myself in the end.

Then the second one will be later, please rest early

---Thanks for the support---

Thank you @李玖糸格沙 for the salted fish thorn, thank you!

I'll take it as a birthday present, right?

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Section 260 027. It is undoubtedly the author's fault to let the protagonist disconnect for too long

"Mon3tr."

Kelsey ordered.

Mon3tr, which was originally recalled by Kelsey because of its inability to fight against the power of the Patriots, neighed again. It rushed to the battlefield again, and its sharp forelimbs pierced alternately. The sudden outbreak actually temporarily stopped the footsteps of the Patriots. .

It's just that in this constant attack, for some reason, it has a taste of venting.

Kelsey still looked as usual, and even Amiya and the doctor around her thought that she just ordered Mon3tr to rescue the guard operator who was still struggling in front of the Patriots.

The attack that broke out in an instant was very strong, but the Patriot just stopped, and the shield in his hand was dyed with a layer of red energy in addition to the light of the Originium Art. The shield moved flexibly and blocked several attacks.

Mon3tr is undoubtedly strong.

The stab can even leave marks on the Patriot's fortified shield, but that's about it.

The Patriots can't stand here and let Mon3tr output. Apart from Mon3tr, there are snipers and warlock operators who are weakly interfered by the Patriot Originium skills in the distance. , and some patriots choose to resist.

No longer can this strange creature stand in the way of his advance.

Another stab attacked, and the blood-red eyes of the Patriot seemed to flicker.

The halberd slashed towards Nali, the position was just right, and the power was inexorable.

The gold and stone strikes caused a dull thud, followed by the neighing of Mon3tr's pain.

"This...?! Mon3tr's forelimb was smashed?!" the guard operator exclaimed.

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