Ark of the Immortal

The tent is very strong and can survive such wind and rain. But the confrontation between the two tore the tent into pieces.

The hole torn by the giant anchor became larger and larger. With the collision between Mon3tor's claws and the anchor, the books and some tables in the tent were also exposed to the heavy rain.

Kelsey stared at the attacker in front of her.

She could feel that Mon3tor was still able to face his attack, and the opponent was also able to do so with ease.

There was no intention of dragging Kelsey into the battle.

The fight between them was like children fighting, it was just for fun.

But even this kind of struggle is enough to attract the attention of others.

In heavy rain, the sound of rain and wind may cover some traces. But the light leaking from the camp can leave a very conspicuous beam of light in the air.

A sword shot out of the darkness beside Kelsi, and was about to slash the attacker's arm.

The attacker tilted the anchor in his hand, and the fist hidden at his side suddenly hit the Rhode Island elite operator who suddenly joined the battlefield.

A shield firmly blocked the punch, and then the sword flexibly sliced ​​diagonally towards the attacker's ribs.

At the same time, Mon3tor's attack also blocked the attacker's retreat path with perfect timing.

However, the attacker was no ordinary person.

The sword that was going to tear a gash on his body was turned around and gently twisted away.

The anchor in his hand smashed into Mon3tor's claws.

The sound of steel exploded in the ears of the three of them. Mon3tor actually lost his balance in this blow, and the body emerging from the shadow moved backward at a huge angle.

And the shield in Sharp's hand withstood another violent impact.

The man kicked Sharp's shield, but he jumped out with the force of the reverse thrust, and then landed firmly on the ground several meters away.

The power he had hidden began to take shape at this time. Facing Mon3tor and Sharp at the same time, he was able to overwhelm Mon3tor in strength?

Sharp also wanted to attack forward. But Mon3tor stretched out one of his paws to stop Sharp.

Wait, don't worry.

Kelsey asked Mon3tor to stop Sharp, and she spoke to the attacker again.

Do you know anything else about the deep sea? What happened to Agor, and who are you?

Kelsey asked several questions in a row. Of course, she didn't have any hope that the other party could really answer her questions one by one.

But this would more or less make the fight more meaningful.

It doesn't matter who I am. Today's Agor is crying. It has endured the disaster that was anticipated when it was built, but it has never given up the last glimmer of hope.

What calls you is nothing more than a false god, a puppet baptized in true darkness.

But even so, there is no way for you to stay away from the sea now.

“When His voice is in your ears, you can no longer escape His sight.”

In the remaining time, wait for the children from the deep sea to express a warm welcome to your arrival...

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and looked into the darkness beside him.

Kelsey and Sharp also followed his gaze.

The man stared in the darkness for a long time, and then let out a chuckle.

I didn't expect that besides me, there was an uninvited guest?

What you are hiding is not simple, or is there someone worthy of his attention?

The attacker said as he backed away.

His vision was hidden in the darkness and was not obvious.

When Kelsey and Sharp turned around and came back, he was already more than ten meters away from Sharp and Kelsey.

I'm waiting to see how ugly you are in your struggle, or show me the courage to resist.

Only then did Sharp react and take two steps forward.

But in the blink of an eye, his figure had disappeared into the darkness, leaving only the faint sound.

So strong.

Sharp said calmly, still looking at the direction in which the attacker left, The speed is very fast, and the power is comparable to Mon3tor. Except for the undead and Mr. Wenstein, and those weird deep-sea hunters, I have never seen anyone. Such a powerful individual.”

That may be because you have too little experience, Mon3tor. At least in this camp, there is Mr. Carmen who can compete with him.

Although Kelsey was speaking, her eyes subconsciously turned to the side, looking in the direction of the square.

Where was the attacker looking just now?

Who else entered the camp?

Sharp, go call someone and search the camp. That person just said something else...!

Before Kelsi could finish her words, a sharp sound suddenly erupted from the other end of the square.

Then, there was a small tinkling sound.

Kelsey and Sharp quickly ran to the square where they could see the scene clearly.

They clearly saw a person getting up from the ground just downstairs in the Rhode Island rest area, and one or two pieces of glass in the windows on the second floor were shaky.

No, isn't that Mr. Immortal's room?

Sharp frowned.

Someone attacked Mr. Undead?

The figure who just got up from the ground tightened his grip on the polearm in his hand. When Sharp spoke, he clearly caught Sharp's voice through the heavy rain.

The original desire to continue taking action subsided in an instant. The attacker put away the weapon in his hand, hung it behind his back, and ran away towards the exit of the camp.

Kelsey didn't answer Sharp, she just stared at the figure standing next to the window on the second floor.

Thin and elegant, the long hair hanging down from her head was slightly golden reflected by the light of the bonfire behind her.

That's not immortal.

Ms. Kelsey? Don't worry, he didn't do anything. The undead is fine now. However, I think you need to be prepared to face some upcoming dangers.

The figure standing by the window spoke, and his tone towards Kelsey was still so gentle.

There is another group of heirs on the way to the camp. I know it from the mouth of this attacker. His origin is very strange. I will tell you the details after dealing with that wave of heirs.

I see.

Kelsey sorted out her mood, and then spoke hurriedly.

Sharp, go and inform everyone who is still awake so that they can prepare for the impact of Haiji.

Kelsey could only respond, and the question she wanted to ask was stuck in her mouth and could not be asked.

For example, why does a fire girl have the power to repel attackers?

What is the identity of this attacker, and why did he go directly to find the undead?

These questions were swallowed by Kelsey as the fire girl turned around.

The fire girl returned to the bonfire, put her hand into the fire, and straightened the slightly skewed spiral sword.

Then he sat down, leaned gently on the undead body, closed his eyes and rested.

410. Stay awake

Just as the unknown attacker said, in less than half an hour, a large number of sea descendants followed the path they came to attack last time, revealing their figures in the rainy night.

After crossing the hill made of the corpses of their kin, trampling all the charred tissues soaked by the rain, in the thin light of the camp, these heirs revealed their ferocious fangs.

Heavy rain poured down, and a shrill warning was first sounded in the camp, and all the mobilized Iberian Defense Forces took up positions in front of the camp.

This time, the number of Haihe's attacks was not large. Compared with the last time, it could be said that there was only a small group.

Kelsey's command and Sharp's quick message accelerated the gathering time of the National Defense Force, allowing everyone to react before Haiji even approached the camp.

But on such a rainy day and such a dark and gloomy night, one could only rely on the light inside the camp and the thin light emitted from some equipment blessed by the Origin Stone to see clearly the forms on the battlefield.

This kind of battle is, in a sense, more dangerous.

The lanterns in the hands of several of the judges became the guide at the forefront of the defense line.

Wherever the lights are, there is the front line, and the line formed by the lights is the bottom line that no one is allowed to retreat from.

In this dim and thin light, countless viscous body fluids and warm blood spread on the ground along with the heavy rain.

Kelsey stood on the guard tower observing the battlefield. After waiting for a few minutes, Mon3tor was arranged to step onto the front line and light the way forward for the soldiers with the flame from his mouth.

She was originally worried about whether there would be an attack on the camp.

But now it seems that Haiji's intelligence does not support them in making such a decision.

Haiji is like a non-intelligent creature that can only obey individual instructions.

When they see humans, they will launch an attack. There is no such thing as a single heir to break through and release the line.

In other words, there is no retreat in this battle.

Without Carmen, without most of the Rhode Island Elite operators.

These Iberian defense forces, led by several inquisitors, firmly resisted Haiji's forward attack route.

During the whole hour of fighting, there was not a single cowardly scream except for the battle roars.

Likewise, there was not a single deserter.

Kelsey directed the soldiers to fill the defense line while organizing the movement of troops.

She served as Rhode Island's top commander for three years. Even though her battlefield command ability is not as amazing as the doctor's.

But it's still top-notch.

This is why Carmen feels comfortable leaving this right in Kelsey's hands.

When the battle came to an end, Kelsey also walked down the guard tower.

Facing Sharp, who was covered in mucus and blood, and several inquisitors gathered around him, Kelsey said sternly.

Thank you for your hard work, everyone.

Mon3tor roared lowly and turned into a shadow, blending into the darkness behind Kelsey.

According to the severity of the injury, half of the staff will be assigned to repair it. We are not sure whether there will be more variables this night, so we cannot take it lightly.

Kelsey's instructions were somewhat strict.

The remaining half of the sergeants, please start guarding the entrances and exits in all directions of the camp. The sentry tower is operating normally and there will be another wave of attacks at any time.

The medical station is open all night, and Rhode Island's logistics staff will also provide you with high-quality medical services. Anyone who appears to be in an abnormal state will immediately inject the medicine we issued previously into the aorta.

Kelsey gave several orders in succession. It wasn't until she felt that there was no problem for the time being that she waved her hand and said.

Go ahead and do as you're told.

Yes! Ms. Kelsey!

The judges had no objections. There was nothing wrong with this decision, and Carmen also told them. Before he woke up, Kelsey's order was his order.

The entire camp was running like a machine again, and the previous quietness was gone.

But even in such a noisy environment, those sleeping people still showed no signs of waking up.

Kelsey glanced at the corpse outside.

Some inquisitors began to gather people to gather these few corpses and burn them all according to what Carmen said before.

The burning of the cleansing fire does not stop because of rain. Its burning medium is only related to will and filth.

Therefore, also on this night, the smoke slowly flew into the sky along the corpses piled up into hills.

Kelsey looked at the huge bonfire over there and was in a daze.

Less than three hours had passed since Carmen and the others fell asleep en masse.

So much has happened.

The night itself in Iberia is longer than the day, and coupled with dark clouds and heavy rain...