But now that the fight has begun, there is no room for retreat. And he also wanted to try to see how different the gun cavalry of Lateran was from the Sarkota of Babel. Worm put on the mask, and the next moment, dazzling gunfire burst out, and bullets invisible to the naked eye bombarded him from the barrel of the gun like a shower of wind. Then, draw the knife. 18. Hitting the target is also a victory After a round of bullets were fired, not one of them broke through the silver light in front of the opponent, but the gunslinger did not panic. It is normal for ordinary etching bullets not to hurt the opponent. This shuttle is just an appetizer and dessert, and the hot molten cake that follows is the main course. Shake the gun, reload, and load. The advanced Sakota only takes three seconds from reloading to firing. Worm could feel how huge the energy was coming from that ammunition. There should be further defense.
The white bone blade became larger and longer, and the blade cut through the land in front of Worm, along with the fire. The impact caused by the energy released by the magma bomb pushed Sakota's transport vehicle back several meters, and many Sakota were burned by the aftermath. But the gun cavalry did not stop attacking. He brought several guardian guns with him, which he could use and replace in turn. The Sakaz in front of him exceeded his expectations. Such powerful strength reminded him of those monsters in the child in front of me is so young. "Warm!" The little devil was at the center of the explosion, and the powerful power of the energy could be felt from more than a hundred meters away. One shot was enough to wipe out all of them, including people and vehicles. If Ines hadn't pinned her to the ground, the little devil would have rushed out to die. "Great power." The smoke dispersed, and Worm's figure appeared. His skin had a crystal-like sheen, and there was fire "flowing" like water. He was uninjured, but his clothing was partially destroyed by the heat. "This is……" Stonewing Demon... Gun Rider has been seen in the Sarkaz racial illustrated book in Rutland, and such obvious features are unmistakable. "Troublesome." A powerful royal court Sarkaz, well, there are other blood demons and scavengers, and a group of Sarkaz mercenaries. Gunqi estimated how quickly the little guys behind him would be slaughtered while he was being held back. The result: Like Sakota eating apple pie.
If you continue to fight, the gains will outweigh the losses. "Please call a truce, Your Excellency." For the sake of these young people, Gunqi felt it was time to retreat. "Don't want to fight anymore?" Worm did not move. Although the Stonewing Demon could make him stronger and stronger, his movements became slower because of it. He had not yet grown wings and could not catch up with the opponent's bullets on the ground. "In my opinion, how about I leave half of the supplies in exchange for the lives of young people like you and me?" Worm is comparing. There were only about 40 Sakaz behind him, and many of them were injured because of the battle just now. Although there are only more than 20 people in Sarkota, if the gunslingers give up their lives, it is enough for them to die together. The blood demons and scavengers cannot stop him, and the other Sakaz are just like rats scurrying in the ruins to the gun rider. If you continue to fight, you will lose money in terms of results. "can." For the sake of the lives of these followers, Worm agreed to the Gunqi's "peace treaty". 'It's a nice study, Worm. ' Theresia floated out from behind him and agreed with his decision. Because he was no longer the blade that was solely responsible for fighting, Worm also had more ideas of his own. It seems that being away from the Doctor's command is a good thing. The battle ended in an anticlimactic the command of Gunqi, the Sakota left a lot of transported supplies and then left with various emotions. "It's a good result." For Sarkaz mercenaries like Hedley, the battle does not necessarily end when one of the two sides sharing resources and retreating peacefully can be regarded as a victory when the enemy is evenly matched. Same thing this goal was Sakota's goods, and getting the goods was considered a success. The Sakaz began to count the loot, prepare equipment, and treat the wounded. "Warm!" Dabuliu came to him immediately to check on his condition. It was blown up by something so outrageous just now, so it needs to be checked carefully. "Your Highness." Blood Demon and Scavenger also came to him one after another, but unlike Dabuliu, they came to apologize. "You've done a great job, Simon, Norton. Without you, I alone wouldn't have been able to make that gunner stop because of concerns."
Without the blood demons and scavengers as threats, the gunslinger could easily lead the rest of Sakota to surround Worm alone. Worm has nothing to blame them for. But they obviously don't think so. The Blood Demon is unwilling because of his arrogant honor, and the Scavenger is unwilling because of strict military discipline. "If you insist on doing this, then during the period when we arrive in Ursus, the defense of the camp at night will be left to you. Also, can you get me a set of clean clothes?" The clothes on my body were damaged a lot by the high large piece of fabric on the outer windbreaker was damaged, one sleeve was empty, the pants had changed from trousers to tattered shorts, and the boots were completely gone. "Worm, throw away all your clothes." After Worm got off the car, Dabuliu wanted to see him still holding the broken windbreaker and wanted to throw it away for got a lot of Sarkota's clothes, which were made of good materials and were very comfortable to wear. But Worm didn't want to just throw away his remaining trench coat. "This is the dress Theresia gave me. I need to find a tailor to fix it." "Ah... tailor." Dabuliu rolled his eyes, and then assured him. "I know someone who knows how to sew clothes. I will give you a piece of clothing that is exactly the same as before." "Is that so? It's up to you, W." Worm handed the clothes to her, and then went to make statistics and follow-up arrangements with Hedley. Dabuliu trotted all the way and brought his clothes to the half of the messenger's tent in the mercenary group. "W, what are you doing here?" Ines seemed to be preparing to repair the horn. Seeing her coming in, her face began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye. "Don't you know how to inform me?" "I didn't think you were doing something shameful. Don't worry about it. I'll tell you in advance that I'm coming next time." Dabuliu wanted to reply out of habit, but the clothes in her arms made her wake up. "Ok?" Ines also saw the messy windbreaker that the little devil was holding. It was still like new in the morning. "Your Highness, please find a clean place to put it." If it weren't for Worm, they would have been beaten and ran away in embarrassment because they didn't investigate the opponent's strength clearly. For the sake of Worm's kindness, I won't accept the money this time. "Why are you...Okay, okay, I know, I'll shut up. Remember to make it look nice. By the way, add something small for me."
Dabuliu was still wondering why she was so talkative today. Looking at her sideways eyes, he curled his lips and put the clothes neatly on her sleeping bag. For Worm's sake, I won't argue with her. 19. Rest and recovery after the war The mercenaries set up camp and made fires to cook. Thanks to the sugar from the Sakotas, these Sakaz who have endured hardship can also taste the sweetness today. Dabuliu didn't get the best Sarkota gun for Worm, but she brought back a pack of fruit candies that looked like gun molds for Worm. "The clothes will be repaired soon, Worm. Although Ines is a bit venomous, I still approve of her sewing skills." Several of Dabuliu's clothes were sewn by her. "Is that so? For me... no, I will thank her tomorrow." Worm, who had put on Sakota's clothes, had a forbidden beauty in the eyes of the little devil. "Eh? Damn Halo Guy." But as she carefully admired it, a slight flaw made her feel extremely uncomfortable. Worm's originally intact and smooth hair was scorched by the gun rider's bullet. "Damn it!" "W, don't be so...excited." Worm took the strand of hair from her hand and cut it with his sharpened fingertips. "It's just hair, it will grow back." "Hair is also very important. Worm's hair is so beautiful..." But it was more important for Worm to taste the sweet candies she had prepared. 'It looks so want to eat too. Can Wum leave a piece for me? ' Theresia floated around Worm, looking at those delicious candies and snacks, and she felt a little sad. I really want to be in touch with reality. Not only do I want to taste the food, but I also want to talk to Worm, touch his head, and sew his clothes... There are so many things I want to do. "Get some rest, Worm. I'll wake you up when it's time to eat." W wanted him to rest for a while while he was previous battle with that halo guy must have consumed a lot of energy. One or two potatoes can't replenish this good nutrition. Fortunately, we got a lot of canned vegetables and meat from Sakota's team this time, so we can make some delicious food for Worm. W is still worried about Worm being dragged to a strange dinner party by Simon the Blood Demon and Norton the Scavenger. If he could make a delicious and beautiful dish, it would probably make those two blood-drinking guys quit. Come on. W was humming a tune and stirring the food next to the hanging pot, thinking about the time to wake up her little devil. -
"Hey, I actually want to patrol with you." Simon the Blood Demon raised his finger and pointed at the scavenger Norton on the side in disgust. "If it weren't for His Highness's order, I wouldn't patrol with you, Pinkeye." Norton the Scavenger didn't just get can be scolded by the King of Scavengers, his superiors, and the Little Demon King, but he cannot be scolded by the Blood Demon who is at the same level as him and is even a little inferior to him. "Order order...it doesn't mean that you and I can live in peace here because of His Highness's order."