Roulette World

Zizi Kaba lowered his head and mourned the three things that had completely disappeared from the sky.

For a man who was in contact with the library house much earlier than Ye Zhongming, he had deep contacts with many bibliophiles.

Although I didn't have as many contacts with the third manager as I did with the ten districts, I have eaten a few times and even drank wine together.

Perhaps if Zizi Kaba is also a pinnacle master, there will be more intersections with each other.

But none of this prevents the deep sadness in Zizi Kaba's heart at this moment.

Sorrow is naturally for the three in charge, but also for other bibliophiles.

Because Zizikaba knew that the death of the three-in-command was only the beginning. Today and in the future, many bibliophiles will die.

In his opinion, those people may be the purest people in this universe.

Their desires, their yearnings, and their desires are so simple that anyone who knows it will find it boring and unimaginable.

But this is the bibliophile, just a group of pale alternative beings.

All they want is freedom.

For these, they have to give a lot, including their lives.

Life is gone, what about freedom?

Zizi Kaba didn't fully understand it before, because the cooperation between the Library and Ye Zhongming originally represented a kind of subversion of order, and this kind of radical change required too much.

He is not opposed to it, but has the worries and confusion that a normal life should have about the uncertain future.

But just now, he felt the obsession and relief of San Guanshi before he died.

Perhaps what they really care about is not freedom, but... let all people, all races, re-recognize bibliophiles.

Maybe, I want all lives to fear them.

The bibliophile is not a librarian, but a master of knowledge, a noble one who is not weaker than any life or even stronger than them.

They want freedom and more dignity.

Is there still... revenge?

Even the beings who set the curse in the first place have long since passed away.

Zizikaba understood, what he had to do now was to help the bibliophiles complete this.

He turned his head and looked behind him.

"You come from many races. You didn't know each other before, and you are not even friendly until now."

Zizi Kaba's voice sounded calmly, so that every soldier here could hear it.

"But it's okay, just a little bit the same."

"We all survived with the money of the library, and we all grew stronger with the knowledge of the library."

"Now, it's time to give back to others."

"We will fight with the bibliophiles."

"We will fight to break the inherent rules."

"We will fight to create a new era."

"Did you see those dwarves? Smash them!"

After the sudden response, it was the crowd rushing in like a tide, they were not as neat as the dwarves, and they varied from protective gear to weapons.

They also don't have the rigorous battle formation that the dwarves still have even after suffering a heavy blow and casualties.

But in the eyes of these people, there is a little more than the dwarves.

Hope? Longing? Forget me?

There may be all, maybe more than that.

In their own way, they collided with the dwarves from all directions.

Those bibliophiles on the ground joined them and soon became the backbone, fighting with them as the battle center one by one. The power accumulated by Ziz Kaba for so many years began to strangle the Third Mechanical Legion of the Talos Red Dwarves.

In other words, strangling each other.

There are people falling all the time, and most of these fallen people never stand up again.

The two sides of the battle have no time to watch the battle in the air, even if they know it well, the result over there will determine the result here.

They don't care, just want to kill each other.

The fighting will of the two sides is extremely firm, which is reflected in the action, which is fierce, fierce, and determined.

The battlefields in the world are witnessing the fragility of life at this time.

Even the pinnacle masters are the same.

Kremken was spinning his body, and the fierce god-level helmet formed a whirlwind around his body, making the people outside a little bit unable to see the situation.

The attack of the master of the same level fell on it, and it was either bounced or swallowed.

The abilities of the fierce god-level defensive equipment are astonishing when driven.

"Not quite right." A bibliophile district chief said softly, his body moved in one direction, but just as he moved, the whirlwind that had originally guarded Kremken suddenly increased its rotation speed, and then suddenly grew stronger.

Because of unknown circumstances, the five bibliophiles under siege all retreated.

It was in this short interval of appearance that a figure popped out of the whirlwind, and almost instantly escaped from the surrounding of five bibliophiles.

The direction the figure moves is Lingqin's side.

The cyclone that expanded its range no longer rotates at high speed after the figure, that is, the Keremuken flew out, and turned into a violent spill of energy towards the surroundings, which also caused a little hindrance to several bibliophiles.

"Master Lin Qin, go!"

After Kremken flew out, he roared in Lingqin's direction. At the same time, a pair of flute-like weapons appeared in his hands. Following the roar, he swung them towards the two bibliophiles who were fighting with Lingqin. Arrived in front of the bibliophile, and from the flute weapon, a small but harsh sound wave was emitted.

Lingqin's face was even more ugly.

Maybe others don't know what Kremken is going to do, but Lingqin knows.

The spirit-level equipment held by Kremken is dedicated to defense. In battle, this pinnacle master's main responsibility is also defense.

This Martyr-class defense is not in the narrow sense, but a generalized defense covering many aspects such as single defense, team defense, and battle formation defense. There are also various defense methods, and even certain aspects can be produced. The gain.

Inside the dwarves, everyone is accustomed to calling this unsurprisingly-looking helmet ‘Dust Covered Sky’.

But in addition to defense, Keremuken's offensive capabilities and methods are the weakest among the pinnacle masters. The power of his rules is basically in protection.

His attack was unlikely to have any substantive impact on the two bibliophiles, but Keremuken took it without hesitation without reservation.

Knowing that there is no big effect, why do you still do it?

Kremken gave the answer.

His body threw the weapon out while moving, and then threw out...the dusty sky.

"Can't fight, let's go!"

Kremken’s voice rang directly in Lingqin’s ears, and the patriarch’s wife understood that everything this companion had done just now was to put this defensive martyr-level weapon into her hands. For this reason, Kremken spared his life.

Behind him, the attack of the five bibliophiles has arrived. After Kremken lost the protection of the dusty sky, he did not have any blocking ability or willingness.

"All of the Third Mechanical Corps! Escort Master Lingqin to evacuate, and the last one will have to complete the mission."

"The artisan... can't die!"

The deputy commander of the third mechanical marching regiment, who looked mad, gave the last order in his life.