Another World: My life is on the hook!

As soon as he finished his words, several night doctors quickly took out one after another of the small secret art machines from their arms with extremely skillful techniques, and quickly installed them on the ground.

Then there is the transmission device, the beacon device, and a set of operations takes almost less than two seconds.

Then in the next moment.

The arcane devices inscribed on the teleporter light up one after the other.

Under Lin En's ignorant gaze, one after another wearing power armor and mechanized bird beak night doctors walked out of the teleportation circle like dumplings.

And as soon as they appeared, they immediately began to build real drops in the hall.

clack clack-

Accompanied by the sound of mechanization, the devices on their bodies quickly unfolded, and each mechanical turret was built at an unimaginable speed.

Five armed night doctors armed to the teeth held guns and quickly protected Lin En in the center.

Then there's the energy shield.

signal jammer.

Anti-ghost detector.

wait wait wait.

All kinds of defense devices seem to be free of money, and the surrounding monitoring and protection are impenetrable.

And the rest of the armed night doctors in power armor immediately joined in the beating of the wanderers. The guns in their hands were inserted through the gaps in the crowd, and they fired at the inside after pulling the trigger.

da da da da-

One after another, the precise grenades flew randomly in the hall, and then landed on the wanderers who were beaten by the group from above like a snake's skin.

boom--

boom--

boom--

But because of the special blessing of the mechanical energy shield, the aftermath of the explosion was almost precisely controlled on the rogue.

Lynn was dumbfounded.

Though he knew Ser Egwene was

And the night doctor just now stood upright and turned around.

He strode up to Lynn.

stand at attention.

salute.

drink up.

"All the law enforcement officers of the No. 23 Night Squad report to you! We are under the order of Lord Ai Wen, and we will provide you with the highest level of protection 24 hours a day without dead ends while you are in Night City! Please instruct!"

"Anti-armor—Night Medical Group—Night City Special Defense Force—accept orders from Lord Egwene—provide you with the highest priority protection."

Intermittent mechanical synthesis sounds came from the body of another power armor mechanical night doctor.

Lynn stared.

And behind them.

Electric batons and grenades flew around, fists and bullets danced, some people were still jumping and chopping head-to-head, and the screams of wandering people resounded again and again.

And from their appearance to the establishment of the position, the total time has not exceeded 30 seconds.

And although Lin En knew that Sir Egwene would definitely provide him with some protection, he did not expect that Sir Egwene really didn't just talk about it casually.

"Forehead……"

Lin En was ashamed and could only go up and shake hands with the two captains one by one.

He knew he had to say something, but he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only condense it into that sentence...

"Comrades have worked hard."

The two night medical captains immediately stood at attention, straightened their backs, and strictly disciplined, and said loudly:

"This is our responsibility. Within the sphere of influence of Night City, it is our serious dereliction of duty to subject you to any threat or injury. We will do our best to protect your safety!"

Lin En was sweating profusely. He glanced at the group fighting operation with grenades flying around, (￣w￣;) said:

"You won't kill him, will you?"

The captain of the night doctor stood at attention and saluted, and said loudly: "Report Mr. Good Doctor! As the armed force of the night city, each of our members is a firm defender of the concept of night medicine. We protect! We redeem! We cure! We have all gone through Rigorous training, so we don't kill people!"

The doctor next to him mechanically added:

"Anti-machine troop--there is no record of killing anyone yet--we are a professional night medical group--we will get stuck in front of the red line of killing people to physically indoctrinate the target--never cross the line step--"

Lynn: "..."

Sure enough, it is indeed a night medical armed force that is responsible for defense and protection work.

Just professional.

If you say that you will not be killed, you will definitely not be killed, and you will be stuck if you order.

Lin En blushed, and glanced sideways at the wanderer who was bombarded by the group behind him.

"Are you always so ruthless? It's been 10 minutes, and the strong man's jumping and chopping seems to have never stopped..."

"Report to Mr. Good Doctor!" The captain stepped forward and said loudly: "As defenders of night doctors, we have no good feelings towards despicable plague doctors and their minions!"

Lynn: "..."

In other words, there are more or less personal grievances and personal emotions in it.

No wonder that strong man jumped and chopped flowers.

But it is also true that I met the assassination of the plague doctor in the night city. For the defense personnel, it was indeed a slap in the face, which must not be tolerated.

It is estimated that in the recent period, every night doctor in the city is holding back their anger, just waiting for something to jump out, so that they can go up and explode.

And what a coincidence.

The rogue guy happened to hit the muzzle of the gun at this pass.

"Okay, okay! Don't fight for now."

Lin En stretched out his hand and quickly said with shame:

"This person has some personal grievances with me. He is not a coercion of the epidemic doctor. It is enough to give him a casual beating. You go back first. You don't need to make such a fuss. It would be inappropriate to move the fort here in such a small place." ..."

"And that man, don't jump and chop crit for now, you've been jumping and chopping for 10 minutes, and his head is going to be smashed to pieces!"

"Also, don't shoot the grenade for now, it's crackling. Although I know that there is automatic tracking, it's not good to hit flowers and plants!"

at last.

Under Lin En's persuasion, the dozens of night doctors who rolled up their sleeves and held electric batons to correct the wanderers reluctantly stopped their movements.

Lynn also glanced at the vagrant lying there in a dull twisted pile with trembling liver. His messy appearance was like a girl who had just been ravaged by dozens of strong men in turn.

Completely, utterly broken,

crackling-

Sparks shot out of him.

Obviously it's not working anymore.

"Line up!"

"Look to the right!"

brush brush --

Accompanied by a loud shout, the armed squad of night doctors and the anti-armor group lined up neatly.

The captain stood at attention and turned around, saluted Lynn, and said loudly:

"Mr. Good Doctor! The machine cluster team and the night squad have assembled! 31 teams, including us, will provide you with all-round protection without dead ends within 24 hours. Please instruct!"

Lin En (￣w￣;) said: "Comrades Xin... well, you go back first, and leave it to me here."

"Yes! Following your orders!"

The captain immediately turned around and shouted:

"retreat!"

Then, under Lynn's watchful eyes, the deployed mechanical turrets and calms were quickly revoked one after another, and one after another mechanical night doctors disappeared into the teleportation circle, and the beaked night doctors of the night squad also quickly acted like ghosts , striding across the wall with neat steps.

Come fast, go fast.

Lin En touched his forehead in shame, then turned around, squatted in front of the wanderer, sighed and put his parts inside, and sighed:

"I've already told you that I'm not pretending, so why don't you listen to others' advice? When you were my patient, I could still protect you, but you just wanted to do something to me. Now it's all right, it's in vain. A physical sensation..."

"It was originally a minor injury at the second level, but you suddenly made it a level nine disability. Who do you think you can talk to?"

The wanderer lay there with dull eyes, and two lines of engine oil flowed out unsatisfactorily.

Lynn sighed and said:

"But I'm an angel in white after all. I don't want to see others get hurt. You lost so many parts, which makes my heart ache. How about this? You prepare the small money on your body, and I'll give you a knife."

"Don't worry, I'm also very good at mechanical research."