Ark of the Immortal

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I will tell you where their location is, and I hope you can eliminate them. This is a rare and great achievement.

W spoke indifferently, his words full of doubts about Garson's strength.

I won't risk my own death. I'll feel out the opponent's strength first and then make a plan. And you have brought me extremely important information. You are so anxious for me to confront him. What are you thinking? What, do you think I don’t know?”

Garson sneered. How could he not hear the sarcasm in W's words? W wanted him to die, but he couldn't go. Not only would he not go, he would not even leave the camp.

If you lie to me, you know the consequences.

He didn't believe it. Could it be that the eye network he had carefully laid out could be penetrated so easily?

If he really left the camp, he might be tricked to death by W. But as long as he doesn't leave, he will definitely not be in danger!

Early the next morning, Bloodthorn and Scout were preparing for today's mission.

After receiving Kelsey's order last night, Scout knew that he had to solve Garson's problem within one day. Before six o'clock today, he must paralyze the entire mercenary system in Chicheng!

Ace and Linguang's team are not good at hiding and will definitely be discovered by those mercenaries.

After all, even Scout himself was exposed due to a poor decision-making.

Bloodthorn also plans to join this mission. He wants to see if any of the current mercenaries have a good match.

This guy only thinks about fighting, and as long as there is a fight, anything will be fine.

So, what exactly is the deal W made with you?

Listened to most of the exchange between W and Scout yesterday. But the most critical points were obtained when the two of them came together and whispered. Bloodthorn did not choose to eavesdrop out of politeness. But I couldn't help it anymore, and finally asked Scout.

Scout inserted the short knife into the scabbard behind him and glanced at the bloody thorns next to him.

W told me that she would let Garson stay in the camp without going anywhere, and she would definitely stay in the main camp. She would also let many mercenaries leave the camp, giving us a chance to sneak in and kill him.

No, this woman is so capable, why isn't she the leader of the mercenaries? How can she have such a say if she's not the leader of the mercenaries?

Bloodthorn felt unhappy when he thought about W. He quite liked those canned fruits, but they were eaten by this pot-bellied woman!

Therefore, when it comes to W's decision, there is nothing pleasing to Bloodthorn.

People with extremely strong abilities don't necessarily have to be leaders. They can also become sharp knives in the hands of leaders.

Scout glanced meaningfully at the bloody thorns next to him, hung his crossbow behind his back, then put on his tactical hat and sunglasses.

Besides, the art of language is infinite, Mr. Bloodthorn. And this woman you just met yesterday is a famous trap-laying master, so take a good look at her.

Bloodthorn nodded, then asked again.

What about the immortal? Why is he missing?

He.

Scout twitched the corner of his mouth. Except for the eyes that could not be seen under the sunglasses, the smile on his entire face could not be stretched.

He went to play with some rats that were attracted by the bait. After all, he can make a lot of noise, so this job is perfect for him.

After saying that, Scout put on his sunglasses and turned to look at the open door.

Outside the gate, all members of the Scout team who were still able to move were all ready to go, looking at their boss in silence.

Scout turned around and asked.

Bloodthorn, are you ready?

Let's go, let's fight!

Young Sakaz excitedly tied a piece of black cloth to his face that he had received from a member of Scout's team.

Scout nodded and pulled up his mask as well.

Set off!

177. Garson, death

Beside the warm campfire, the undead raised his head.

Scout had already set off as planned for half an hour, and under W's instructions, he arrived here, next to an abandoned factory in Chernobog.

Strictly speaking, this place is not abandoned. However, due to the turmoil throughout Ursus, many factories have temporarily suspended operations, and even many schools have stopped classes and learning. This has instead given the infected throughout the city more hiding places.

For example, on the undead side, this factory is a place where the infected hide. But under the threat of the undead force, everyone left here and found another place.

Last night, before leaving, W assigned Scout and the Undead a series of plans to ensure that Garson could die in an assassination rather than due to betrayal by internal members.

This assassination cannot be accomplished by the undead. Because of Scout's reputation, as a famous master of concealment, he had the ability to assassinate a mercenary leader.

Everyone will accept this behavior. But if it is an immortal, then the situation will change.

First of all, the abilities of the undead are not known to most people, and the undead most people know is only Casimir's battle knight, which has nothing to do with Rhodes Island.

If the undead figure appears in everyone's sight, including the assassination plan, other interested people will catch clues, which will bring more threats to Scout and others' withdrawal from Chicheng in the future.

Because Scout's strength can be estimated, but the strength of the undead cannot be estimated. Therefore, more arrangements will inevitably be used to ensure that the undead are left behind.

This is actually a very simple estimation rule. But here in the Undead, the outcome is infinitely expanded.

W didn't want the undead to be noticed by others so quickly, and Rhode Island didn't want the undead to stand out in the front and be labeled as Rhode Island.

Otherwise, all actions against Rhodes Island will be heightened again, which will limit the mobility of Scout and others.

Moreover, only the immortals have the ability to kill all the mercenaries sent out, and make it impossible to trace them.

Of course the immortal understands this, and besides, everything he does is the same, but the way he does it is different.

Wanting to assassinate, he cast a few spells and sneaked in, but the ending after the incident was completely different.

What Scout wants is for the news of Garson's death to spread, which coincides with the ending W wants.

Only in this way can W put forward his own conditions to the above and inherit the position of mercenary leader.

He has been here for a long time and has not waited for anyone to come. The undead man is also calm and continues to throw in the firewood he asked for from the infected one by one.

Just as he broke open the firewood in his hand, the undead man's armor paused suddenly, and then pretended to find nothing and threw the firewood in his hand into the fire in front of him.

But at the moment when the undead man threw the firewood, a crossbow arrow struck from behind the undead man's head, leaving a whimper in the air, and was about to pierce straight into the chest of the knight.

The head has never been the best target for assassins, not only because of its small size, but also because it is difficult to target. This is because a person's movement always starts from the feet or core, and the chest and abdomen are the slowest parts.

But how can a man who has experienced many battles be hurt by an arrow shot from behind?

The armor on his right hand held the arrow firmly in his hand. The undead man looked down and nodded with satisfaction.

It's wood.

So he threw the arrows in his hand into the fire in front of him and used them as firewood to continue to add bricks and tiles to the light.

These people had been impatient for a long time, and the firewood was almost completely burned before they came.

The undead man slowly stood up from where he was. When he turned around, he saw five mercenaries raising their swords towards him.

rush!

The mercenaries calmly went into battle together, using unique siege techniques to attack the knights in front of them.

This is a way for mercenaries to complete their tasks. Fighting with more and less has always been the rule of life for mercenaries. For them, survival is the most important answer.

But they picked the wrong opponent.

Several more crossbow arrows were fired at the undead man. But in mid-air, he was swept away by the howling wind to an unknown place.

The undead reached out and grasped the giant sword behind him.

Red flames flowed through his body, and in a blink of an eye, the entire sword blade was filled with flames.

Today, I have already exceeded my limits as a human being. After drinking human nature, I have become more aware of my own nature as an immortal, and can use the power of the past more easily.

The flame is worthy of respect, but in front of the flame itself, it is only a part of itself.

Looking at the five bold mercenaries rushing towards him, the immortal couldn't help but think of Casimir's days.

At that time, he had the feat of defeating one against five.

The sword was about to come, but the undead unhurriedly took off the giant sword from behind, and at the same time, gently raised his left hand.

The next second, a group of captivating light exploded from the silent knight. It was as if the god had opened his eyes and raged at anyone who was trying to tarnish his honor.

Miracle (Wrath of the Gods)

...

On the other side, W, who was still in the ward, taking a nap with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.

She felt the vibration on her body, so she took out the communicator that Scout gave her from her chest.

After waiting for five seconds, W answered the phone and glanced at the door.

Outside the door, there are still people staying here as guards.

That Garson said he wanted to take a good rest, but he still did what he did to imprison her.

Thinking about it, if W really gave Garson the right information, and Garson did kill the undead, then W, who had been used, would be silenced by Garson immediately.

What W has shown is far beyond Garson's control. He will not let W, an unstable factor, continue to live. Unless he's out of his mind.

And W must know this, so everything she said is the truth.

The real truth.

She did meet the undead head-on, and snatched a fragment of his cloak from him. It was indeed torn off. The undead would definitely be at the place W told Garson.

But these facts themselves are enough for W to have everything he wants to obtain in his hands.

However, before Garson was killed, W did not intend to reveal the fact that he had a deal with Scout.

So she coughed twice, clicked her tongue again at the communicator in her hand, and then yawned.

There was no sound on the other side of the communicator. He patiently listened to all the noises made by W, and then W shouted towards the door.

Brother at the door, are you there?

There was silence outside the gate, no sound at all.

W was not in a hurry. She knew there must be someone outside, but no one would take the initiative to contact her.

So she continued to shout.

I'm hungry! Get me something to eat! If you lock me here, you won't let me starve to death!

There was another moment of silence, but this time there was finally a small movement.

The door to Ward W was opened, and a mercenary leaned out half of his body to take a look. Then without saying anything, he retracted his body and closed the door.

It seems that Garson is not planning to let W have enough physical strength to do anything anymore.

The pain in the lower abdomen and thighs had become numb, and even basic labor pain medication was not given. After the operation, W was left to fend for himself.

W nodded with satisfaction, then shouted again.

Call Garson over here! I have something to tell him!

The brother guarding the door outside did not continue to pay attention to W's plan.

But W's goal had been achieved. She turned off the communicator hidden on her body, and then continued to lie down on the hospital bed, listening quietly.

In her expectation, within a few minutes, she could hear the sound of the entire camp being disrupted.

Just outside the mercenary camp, Scout also put away the communicator in his hand.

W's reaction just now has conveyed her message.

W only said that she was locked up and had nothing to eat, which meant that she was safe for the time being and no one would touch her.

Later, Garson was mentioned again. This is telling Scout that the bastard Garson is here. Just as in the predetermined plan, Garson did not leave the camp and always stayed in the camp.

Then the next thing is very simple. As long as Garson's location is determined, the assassination can be completed.

So Scout pressed his ears and asked into the group's communication headset.

Leifa?

I'm at my reserved position, now dictating the situation in the camp.

On the construction site tower just outside the camp, Lei Fa ignored the howling wind. Behind him lay a corpse with a slit neck, but he took out a telescope.

Condescendingly, Lei Fa spoke.