People are in the ark, not heroes

In order to avoid colliding with the Yanke who rushed in all the way, Xinteliya hid directly... well, directly hid in the women's toilet.

Unexpected, yet unexpectedly effective means.

The sound of footsteps outside the toilet was not in a hurry, as if Yanke was actively provoking the hidden assassins and killers, the hard heels collided with the marble floor, sending out bursts of echoes that echoed in the corridors, matched with the tip of the knife The sound of rubbing against the ground, and the sound of heavy panting...it felt like a horror movie.

Cinderella held her breath. As an assassin, she is also outstanding in concealment skills. The platinum lord once taught her a lot, including how to lurk in the dark without being discovered. ——That is not a special origin stone skill, but the experience and technique of an assassin. In today's era where hidden figures mostly rely on magical means, such skills are no longer ahead of the times.

However, in many cases, it is much easier to use than those spells.

like now-

Yan Ke stopped suddenly, he frowned, and instinctively told him that there were enemies around him, but he couldn't sense the specific position of the opponent no matter what.

Stealth spell?Unlike, this kind of spell will mobilize the energy of the origin stone, and for the talented Sarkaz, it will more or less feel a little bit wrong.

It's just that in Yan Ke's induction, everything around him is not abnormal at all, and the energy of the origin stone in the air is stable as usual, as if telling him that the warning is just a paranoid illusion.

"Strange thing."

Yan Ke shook his head and continued to move forward.

His mission is actually to attract the attention of the Unmanned Alliance and provide conditions for Lynn to rescue Sekiak, but it is said to attract attention... After killing all the enemies, there is nothing to pay attention to.

The blade was still dripping with warm drops of blood. The moment they entered the hospital, several assassins from the Wuxiu League who were dormant in the shadows launched a surprise attack on Yanke at the same time. The best one among them only scratched the Yan Ke's clothes were killed by his knife one after another.

A group of miscellaneous fish.

The defensive strength of the Wuzhou League is much weaker than expected, and the only one with some strength avoids fighting. Yan Ke just feels extremely boring, and he would not rush to participate in this operation if he knew about it.

What he was looking forward to was an evenly matched battle, a hearty fight, not this kind of one-sided slaughter like bullying a child... If the weak kill too much, the tip of the knife will become dull.

Speaking of which, Lin En is getting stronger and stronger... Last time he promised me to fight me with all his strength, but now it seems that he is not even qualified to force him to use his full strength.

What a terrifying guy. Thinking about how five years ago he was defeated by his subordinates, the speed at which he became stronger made it hard to even bring up the desire to compare.

And as the footsteps gradually faded away, before Xinteliya could breathe a sigh of relief, two hasty footsteps came from not far away. When passing by the toilet, one of them said: "Ser Qi Yake, what do you think of infected people?"

Xintraya's heart suddenly rose to her throat.

She couldn't be more familiar with this voice, isn't it Lynn?

Good guy, you don't have to meddle in my old lady's mission every time, do you?

For Lynn, she really loves and hates, he is really a good man, no matter from which point of view, he is quite in line with Xinteliya's taste, but there is only one thing...the two have opposing positions.

Even if he is still living in his own home, he can show him his charm happily, but as long as his identity is exposed, Xintreya can't tell whether Lin En will not forget his old feelings and draw his sword directly.

"Infected?"

Sergiak's voice was a little surprised: "Why did you suddenly mention the infected?"

Although Sergiak was a little arrogant and took things for granted, he was not stupid after all. Reminiscent of Lynn's previous words, he grasped the key point at once.

"You mean... your companion is infected?"

"You are very smart."

Lynn's words so far left people with infinite room for imagination, and Sergiak thought for a while: "Infected...the notorious group, as the source of infection of the ore disease, I think few people would like it. them."

He didn't try to show his affection for the infected, he just expressed his opinion very simply.He will show respect to the strong Sergiak, but he will never show flattery. His arrogance as a knight is engraved in his bones. If he didn't have such a side, he would not raise a banner to oppose the commercial union in anger. meeting.

Lynn wasn't angry either, because he knew that most ordinary people in the Terra continent actually had such thoughts.

Some infected people are also members of the perpetrators before they really become infected. Only after experiencing the malice of the persecution will they understand how bad their previous actions are.

Sergiak would speak out his thoughts in a dignified manner, instead of catering to his own image and saying some sweet words, which made Lynn quite satisfied.

A proud knight is always much easier to get along with than a stalking villain, at least you don't have to worry about him stabbing you in the back.

"Sekiak, have you ever thought about the difference between an infected person and a normal person?"

"Of course the former has ore disease..."

Having said that, Sergiak suddenly fell silent.

"That's right, infected people are sick patients, and apart from this, what's the difference between them and normal people?"

Lynn turned his head and looked at the plastic knight behind him. He saw the thoughtful expression of this middle-aged Mr. Knight. It was quite interesting that he wanted to refute but couldn't say anything. .

"They are not thugs or murderers. Before getting sick, most of the infected people are just ordinary people who live their lives conscientiously. Most people know this, but turn a blind eye to them. It is natural to surround them with malice and isolate them. , remove them from the category of human beings—Serkiak, do you really think this is a reasonable thing to do?"

"...You are right, sir, they are just sick people, but the notoriety of the infected is not only propaganda and persecution, but also their own factors."

"Hatred will sprout and hostility will grow. When the infected and ordinary people have conflicts, simple words can no longer prevent the deterioration of all this. I admit that many infected people are innocent, but I have also seen those who Crazy, infected people who rushed into the crowd like a bomb and exploded to spread the virus."

"As long as the ore disease cannot be completely cured, the natural barrier between ordinary people and infected people will be insurmountable. In any case, only tragedy will be born in the end."

Sergiak's voice was low. In front of Lynn, he curbed his arrogance and faced the other party's question squarely, but in the end he could only come up with this answer: "In the final analysis, whether infected or ordinary people, there are Good and bad, good and bad, I loathe them and sympathize with them, that's all."

"It varies from person to person?"

"It varies from person to person."

Although it was not a particularly satisfactory answer, Lynn still got the answer he wanted.

If Sergiak contacts the Red Pine Knights with prejudice and hostility, it may be counterproductive. Now is an imminent moment, and there is no time for them to slowly adjust and deal with internal conflicts.

But as long as Sergiak understands that "infected people are also people" and "infected knights are also knights", then the problem will be much smaller.

"Come on, I'll take you to meet them—trust me, they're a bunch of little ones that will surprise you."

Lynn raised the communicator in his hand: "Flame, Justina, can you hear me?"

This is the communicator of the Wuzhou League, but the killers of the Wuzhou League near this building are probably dead, so the communicator they carried with them has become a tool for Lin En and others.

"Let's leave, there is no problem with the VIP side, see you at the old place."

Lynn threw away the communicator in his hand, and the black instrument fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The footsteps gradually faded away.

Xinteliya, who was hiding not far away, let out a long breath.

Her position is still quite dangerous. When Lynn and Sergiak were closest to her just now, they were only about a wall away.

Fortunately, it was not found.

For the conversation between Lynn and Sergiak, Xintleiya didn't have much thought.

Ordinary people's lives are their lives, and the lives of infected people are also their lives. They are both people with two eyes and one nose, so how much difference can there be?As a killer, she sees such things very clearly.

However, even if she could see clearly, she would have no mercy. After all, the killer's job is to take people's lives, not to save people from fire and water.

Lynn, Lynn, what on earth do you want to do?What good is it to you to help those who are infected and risk your life to save Serkiak?

In this oppressive city, people who want to stand out and want to be heroes will not end well in the end.

...It's really curious.

What path are you on.

Xintraya stretched out her hand to brush her soft long white hair, she suddenly sighed secretly in her heart.

If only you were that Prince Charming.

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Daybreak Light:

Chapter 35 Walking With You

After that, things are simple.

Lin En did not need to be responsible for bringing Sergiak to the Red Pine Knights' residence. After reuniting with Justina and Yan Ke, Lin En patted his ass and left, becoming a hands-off shopkeeper.

And with Lynn's pre-vaccination, when he saw Justina and Yanke, although Sergiak had a strange expression, he didn't say much.

No problem, let's call it a day.

Lynn heaved a sigh of relief. Taking advantage of the darkness, he slipped back directly, pushed the door open... Well, okay, Xinteliya hasn't come home yet.

Lynn looked through the refrigerator. Unsurprisingly, there were almost no ingredients in Xinteliya's house. Looking at the takeaway lunch boxes in the trash can, Lynn probably understood how unhealthy her usual life was.

That's right, with such a busy job, it's a bit too much for her to get up and cook by herself every day.

In addition, Xinteliya doesn't like to hire servants... To be honest, she bought such a big villa, and she might not live in it as comfortably as Chen's kennel in Longmen.

At least people don't have to worry about cleaning.

But all the same, this kind of life of the rich should be envied. Lynn once calculated that the villa in Xinteliya is worth hundreds of millions, which is probably enough for Rhodes Island to manufacture nearly 20 new-style ores. disease inhibitors, or a large orphanage in Kazdale that can thrive for [-] years, raising hundreds of children.

Lin En bought some ingredients on the road and made some very simple dishes. In fact, they were just a few home-cooked dishes from his hometown, but they looked quite rich and made people feel tempted.

"Yo, you're back? How's work going?"

"Forget it, screwed up at work and got scolded by the boss."

The one who pushed the door and walked in was the listless Xinteliya.

After the failure of the task of guarding Sekiak, it brought a series of impacts. Qingjin Roy expressed his understanding of Xinteliya's failure. After all, judging from the surveillance video, it is really not Xinteliya who fished. Paddle, but the enemy is too strong.

But the other green gold Monique was not so easy to talk to. She immediately warned Xinteliya with serious words, and told her that there are many people in the Unarmed Alliance who are staring at her position. If she continues to fail, The Wuzhou League may consider changing to a platinum leader to carry out the task.

Of course, Xintraya scoffed at her words and aimed at the person in her position?Isn't that the captain of several other teams?

Those are all crooked melons, even if they are given a seat, will they sit securely?

Perhaps during the period when she just became a platinum, Xintraya was still worried that someone would come from behind. After all, there were quite a few apprentices of the former platinum master, and she was far more than one talented person.

But after several years of continuous work, she discovered in her exhaustion and busyness that there was really no one in the organization who could replace her. Those guys who looked good either had no strength, no brains, or Died during the mission... not to mention the rest.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Xinteliya always feels that the quality of the personnel of the Wuzhou League has become worse and worse in recent years.In the beginning, the Alliance of No Helms would select potential new stars among the knights, and it would also recruit good hunters from all over Casimir, but now it always recruits a group of bounty hunters and bounty hunters who can't survive. Desperadoes, those low-level personnel have almost become consumables for the organization.

Could it be that Master Xuan Tie is going to run away with a bucket?

Cinderella ruled out this possibility with self-deprecation in her heart.

"There are always ups and downs in life, small problems, and being uncomfortable in the company, the big deal is to jump out and find another home."

Lynn gave a few words of comfort in a broad voice, and when she saw Lynn's innocent face, Xinteliya suddenly became angry.

Why do you think I screwed up! ?

Cinderella puffed up her face.

Cinderella smelled the fragrance.

Cinderella is hungry.

"Anyway, I don't know how to order takeaway, so I just made some home-cooked dishes for you."

Seeing Xintraya wolfing down, Lynn patted her on the back lightly: "Don't choke, the chef is by your side, if you think it's not enough, I can cook and cook two more for you .”

Lin En still felt a little regretful in his heart. Casimir's crops were rich in flour, but rarely rice. His meals were actually more suitable to be eaten with rice... But looking at the appearance of Xinteliya, she seemed to be interested in this late-night snack. Very satisfied.

That's okay.

And after sweeping away the food on the table like a storm, Xintraya lay on the sofa disregarding her image, and the rare trace of resentment in her heart dissipated.

Alas, forget it, thinking about my goal of approaching him at the beginning, in fact, I should have been hindering him all the time, not him hindering me all the time.

No way, who made me that kind of villain... As an assassin, but also as a minion of the oppressor, I shuttled between the gaps in the city, hunting and killing those people with light in their hearts.

Now that things have started to feel sorry for himself, it seems a bit too ugly.

"...I can't see that you can do this kind of craftsmanship."

"It's just a few necessary life skills. When I was a child, I often cooked at home... You don't think I was raised as a killing machine, do you?"

"I don't understand how you monster can master so many skills at the same time."

In the end, Xintraya could only complain like this: "I heard that Kazdel has been in war for years, and I thought you have been fighting all the time since you were a child, that's why you became so strong."

"It's true that there have been years of war, but I also had a happy childhood."

When saying this, Lynn rarely showed a little nostalgic emotion.

"Father and mother are amazing existences. They originally hoped that I would not be involved in cruel battles when I grow up. My father wanted me to be a teacher, and my mother wanted me to be a doctor...Of course, they all failed in the end, and I lost everything. Relying on, being involved in disputes, growing up from a rookie who doesn't understand anything to what he is now."

Lynn still remembers the first time he fought for his life with another person. It was an unknown homeless man, a scavenger who could be seen everywhere in the Ursas wasteland. It is ridiculous to say that he was almost killed by such a trash fish took his life.

The piercing coldness felt when the wound was poured into the cold wind, even the blood seemed to freeze into ice cubes.