Chapitre 32: GUN GIRL
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📌 EAST CASTLE, SHARANG LAKE
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Ten seconds have passed, and now Jack had going back to the base. Meyrlion and Tyas greet him with a wide smile.
"How?" Meyrlion asked him.
"Well done. Feels like fighting in guerilla warfare. I cleaned enemies up before they could properly react. It's about one unit, comprise twenty men."
"That's a good result, Jack," Meyrlion said while blowing his smoke. His way of talking now more similar to a gangster senior teaching his junior.
Jack sneered him.
Meyrlion laughed "So, what's you got out there, Jack?"
"Well, looks like I had put an end a mage assault unit. There are ten mages and ten knights or mage knight. The knights were specialized in close combat and frontal attack, protecting the vulnerable mages from an ambush.
But the most annoying thing was, those mages use some cursed method to launch such an attack. A human sacrifice. I can't believe it.
Lucky, you pull me out, Bro."
Little Tyas hug him to show her sympathy. Jack stroked her hair affectionally. "Thanks, child."
"It's clear they are using some cursed method."
Those bad mood hugged the three. A silence fell over the group as though everyone was suddenly at a complete loss. After about two minutes of complete silence, Tyas began to speak.
"Papa, look up there." Her finger pointed up to the sky.
Another fireball skyrocketed in the night sky. There are not only one, but four!
"How should we deal with all of them?" Tyas face turn into grim.
"Let's do our best, child." Meyrlion smile. His index finger raises and pointed to that object.
"Disintegrated!" Meyrlion whispers.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Everyone threw off back because of the explosion. This time the power of the explosion felt much more formidable.
"Now is our turn, Jack, go!" Meyrlion shouts while summoning a circle of teleportation. A circle of light suddenly appears out of nowhere.
But Jack's reaction is overlapped by Tyas agility. She jumps into the circle first. "It's my turn Papas, Tyas go now!"
"No, way! Don't!"
"Come back here, child. It's dangerous!"
But Tyas has vanished into the air, along with the circle. Leaving both of her papas dumbfounded.
"What a reckless child!"
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Meanwhile, in the temporary base camp of the unit 2 First Company of the Marcog Forces.
Near to previous Jack's landing, toward the south, exist another ancient temple. This temple is ruin. The plants have already taken back their place from it. Giant roots invaded most of the building.
But some place still has some intact construction, which still can be used for temporary shelter or camp. The room was large enough for twenty men sleeps on the floor.
Someone has put a shabby cage at the corner of that room. It is not just an empty cage; one could look that there is a little child locked inside. He looks unconscious. His face full of bruise and a trace of blood.
In the center of the room, all the mages are gathering in a circle of magical ritual surrounding an altar.
The carcass of the recently slaughtered animal is still covered in blood.
Everyone looks in a very bad mood. Silence fell over that group.
After about five minutes of complete silence, their leader, First Corporal Van der Marckstraat began to speak.
"Looks like our spies-team failed to recognize a strong guard reside in the enemy's line."
Everyone looks at each other with breath panting. Those attacks drained most of their power.
"We have sacrifice everything animal for this ritual." someone said.
"Then, bring the child to the altar." Van der Marckstraat close their conversation.
He glares to a soldier guarding their back.
"Yes Sir!" That soldier understood the meaning behind his glare.
"All mages, start chanting and gather your power!" Marckstraat gives them an order.
"Yes Sir!" Everyone nod, and execute his command in unison.
Thus, the evil ritual starts.
A knight drags the poor child and forcefully laid him over the altar.
That child had yet regained his consciousness and tried to struggle. But it was futile. His face shows a desperate scare.
"Please, do not kill me.." He cried.
The surrounding atmosphere is covered by a dark aura. The mantra they chant had produced an instant effect.
"Cut his throat, let his blood pool the altar!" Marckstraat commands that knight.
That knight nod and take a step forward. He unsheathed his sword, to take a stance to slash the throat.
"Goodbye. Child."
He smiles devilishly.
BANG!
The knight's body is shaken up. Blood splattered everywhere. Then he falls in the bench with a hole in his head.
A little girl with angry eyes come out from thin air behind the altar.
Everyone shocked.
"Bastard! Who are you?" Marckstraat shouted full of anger.
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Tyas's agility and supported by nanomachine's marksmanship leave no room to escape or fight back for them.
Those shocked knights were already shooting targets for Tyas. Moreover, the mages that were not trained well for close range ambush.
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Marckstraat regained his self-control. He jumped backward and took a vigilant stance to fight back.
Marckstraat cast fireballs magic to respond to Tyas's assault.
Whoosh! Woosh!
Tyas roll herself to the left and jump to the right. Then, aim to her enemy. Without hesitate she squeezes the trigger again.
BANG! BANG!
Marckstraat quickly understood the way to face his unknown enemy.
He also rolls to his side and hides behind a big root. From his new position, he could watch his enemy.
Tyas rolls her eyes. Acting as if she cast loose her prey, she decides to grab the poor child home.
A moment later, the appearance of the two of them began to fade behind a magical teleport circle.
Marckstraat felt relieved. And quickly come out from his hiding.
And that was fatal.
BANG! BANG!
Two hot bullets landing on his head before Tyas completely vanish into thin air.
Marckstraat body falls backward. His eyes flared wide.
"A trap.." He complained.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
stone