Magic can fight magic!
This is a 'mysterious side', said the unknown old man.
Ever since he heard this sentence, Candat, as an 'outsider', fully recognized this sentence.
Therefore, after using his identity to offer a bounty to Jason, he immediately dispatched a long-prepared follow-up, an extremely special assassin who possessed the power of the 'mysterious side' in the true sense.
This backhand, in his original plan, was to be used on the lieutenant general.
Directly implement the beheading plan to the 'Ground Investigation Bureau', so as to destroy the entire 'Ground Investigation Bureau' in one fell swoop!
Candat really hated that lieutenant general.
The opponent is like a spring, no matter how much pressure is given, it will bounce back with a more ferocious posture. Every time, when they think they are pushing the opponent into a desperate situation, the opponent will always counterattack. Under the command, let them bear a huge loss.
However, Candat is also fortunate in his heart.
Because, he was only facing the lieutenant general.
Instead of the two lunatics in front.
Thinking of the meteorite summoned by the mysterious person named 'Liu'.
And the soldier named 'Lee' directly crashed their main ship with a battleship.
Candat trembled from the bottom of his heart.
horrible!
A lunatic who didn't even want his life!
He couldn't forget at all that the meteorites smashed down and precisely hit their battleship.
What's more, thinking that the overall situation has been determined, the ground main ship named 'Pangu' rushed straight towards the main ship. After a collision, the sky turned red.
This has become his lingering nightmare recently.
Every time he woke up from the dream, he was sweating profusely.
"Fortunately, there are not many such people."
"Otherwise, I would suggest that the elders choose to retreat."
Candat thought so in his heart.
Then, he felt that his breathing began to be difficult.
This is a normal reaction to increased stress.
It is not only the habit brought by this body, but also the influence brought by the talent of the 'lurker'.
When he thinks it's scary, scary, he gets stressed.
This kind of pressure will make his body and ability suffer a great reaction.
Sometimes, it can even be fatal.
But he and many "lurkers" have already found a solution: divert attention.
As long as you divert your attention, there will be no stress!
In order to divert his attention and get rid of the pressure brought by those two shadows, Candat began to think about the name that only came into his vision yesterday: Jason.
A third-rate writer from the 'mysterious side', but quite powerful, able to fight more than 10 'scouts' and 1 'assaulter' head-on.
Recalling the photos and information of the other party, the corner of Candat's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.
He had never seen a man who was taller and stronger than a wrestler choose to be a writer.
And that hockey mask, machete!
No matter how you look at it, it looks more like a murderer and a pervert!
However, these are not important.
The important thing is that the opponent has the ability to identify 'lurkers'.
Without this, the other party will not attract his attention.
But since it caught his attention, it was impossible for the other party to survive.
"Feel sorry."
"Who made you meet me."
"For my comrades in arms, you must die!"
Candat thought silently.
Then, he began to think about his next plan.
Jason is dead, this group of soldiers returning to the ground must be monitored at the highest level, it is impossible for the 'lurkers' to act in it, and, with this unexpected assassination, it is very likely that one of them will A group of people were exposed.
According to common sense, they have to lurk for a longer time.
This is the safest and most secure.
However, he, Candat is different.
He has crazier, more straightforward plans.
Let these potentially exposed 'lurkers' carry out suicide attacks.
When the time comes, he wants to see what the old general will look like.
After all, there will be people close to him among them.
"That scene must be wonderful!"
Candat thought about it, couldn't help laughing, and picked up the tea on the table.
He is not used to everything on the ground.
Except food.
Maybe at that time, a group of ground people can be left as slaves to cultivate more food, especially this kind of tea.
The taste is really good.
With this in mind, Candat stood up, walked to the window and looked down.
In his field of vision, the so-called "Kirin" battleship by the people on the ground is gradually being completed. Looking at the horn-like main guns and secondary guns protruding from the huge ship, Candat's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm. .
For them, this so-called newest main ship was outdated decades ago.
If it weren't for the so-called 'mysterious side', it wouldn't be a thing at all.
And now
With their invasion, those so-called 'mysterious sides' were also unveiled.
They will eventually understand the power in it.
Then become the master of the ground.
Just like they did before.
"Want to stop us? It's really wishful thinking!"
Candat thought, and the tiny computer on his wrist vibrated.
The plan is done!
The corner of his mouth curled up subconsciously, and then he turned on the microcomputer.
On the screen, his subordinates were displayed.
Not from the ground, but from the same family in the true sense, and a trustworthy subordinate.
"How about it?"
Candat asked in a relaxed tone.
With their technology fused with the power of the 'mysterious side' of the ground, he doesn't believe in failure.
However, immediately, Candat discovered something was wrong.
The subordinate in front of him had dull eyes, and the angle seemed to be a bit wrong. He could only see a head.
Candat frowned, and directly turned on the command mode.
As a major, he has the right to command his subordinate's microcomputer.
Immediately, the previous screen appeared—
The four rockets spewed out dazzling tail flames and headed straight for Jason in no particular order!
There was no contact, and no real explosion.
The four rockets disintegrated in mid-air, and tiny arrows spewed out densely.
There are both real arrows and imaginary arrows.
The latter confuses the victim.
former
Build the ceremony!
Seeing the faint rays of light blooming from the arrows that fell one after another, Candat smiled again.
The ceremony was a success!
The power of the curse will pervade the entire ritual.
All creatures within the ritual die horribly.
It worked, didn't it
Candat thought about it, and was about to look at his face for a few times. When he asked why the other party had such an expression, his eyes popped and almost popped out of their sockets.
what did he see
He saw the man who claimed to be a writer, raised his hand and pulled out the 'cursed arrow', and threw it into his mouth.
The six 'cursed arrows' were chewed up by the other party like french fries.
"Damn it!"
Candat cursed.
Not only because the plan failed, but also because he finally saw something wrong with his subordinates.
He could only blame the sight of a head.
It was because there was only one head left of his subordinate, which was held by Jason.
The head moved slightly.
Blood flowed on the camera of the microcomputer, scarlet stained the screen that Candat saw, and a corner of the hockey mask slowly appeared in his vision.
An inexplicable sense of terror rushed straight to Candat's forehead.
Especially after seeing Jason's cold eyes, he turned around without hesitation and was about to leave.
He is exposed!
Can't stay any longer!
Must escape!
Otherwise it will be killed!
Candat believed that Jason would definitely kill him!
He had to escape before Jason found him!
But when he turned around, the light bulb above his head flickered—
Stab it!
Amid the obvious sound of electric current, the light bulb flickered on and off.
Candat ignored this.
Even in this base, there shouldn't be such anomalies at all.
boom!
He pushed open the door and rushed out.
The huge force caused the door to hit the wall beside it, and a piece of the mottled wall immediately fell off.
Candat, who was rushing forward, stopped, looking at the dim corridor in front of him, he was stunned.
He was sure that the hallway outside his office was definitely not like that.
In the dim light, drops of water dripped from the ceiling and hit the dirty and greasy floor. At the end of the corridor, a red figure was squatting there, and a low voice sounded slowly.
"What can boys play with?"
"Frogs, snails, and a puppy's tail."
"What can girls play with?"
"Great things like sugar and pans and all."
"What about me? What can I play?"
It's like a nursery rhyme.
It's like a nursery rhyme.
But Candat's complexion changed drastically.
Because, as a 'lurker' talent, tell him everything in front of him is real!
The corridor in front of you.
Drops of water dripping from the ceiling.
Dirty floors.
There is also a red shadow in the distance.
It's not an illusion, it's all real!
impossible!
I obviously came out of the office!
Candat took a step back and was about to return, but immediately, his back hit the wall.
At some point, the direction of the door he walked out of had turned into a wall.
The touch told him that the walls were very solid.
More importantly, when he turned his head to check the wall, the red figure crouching in the corner seemed to be a little closer to him.
Candat's breathing became short of breath.
With no way out, he ran as fast as he could.
"What about me? What can I play?"
Candat ran even faster due to the unstoppable sound in his ears.
His innate ability allowed him to confirm that the figure was chasing him, and he had to get out of here.
Fortunately, there is a staircase down at the end of the corridor.
Without thinking, Candat ran down the stairs.
Even luckier, the stairs were directly opposite the door.
boom!
Just like before, Candat pushed open the door.
Then he woke up.
He was lying on an old bed, covered with a slightly thin quilt, the stove not far away was still emitting a little temperature, the outside of the window was already dimly lit, and the sound of carriages and walking began to sound intermittently.
Candat sat up puzzled.
what happened
He asked himself, but his body involuntarily walked to the stove and threw the firewood and briquettes into it.
Soon, amidst the crackling of firewood, the stove radiated heat again, which made Candat feel better. He turned around and put on his overcoat, and sat down on the only chair in the room.
When he sat down, he was taken aback.
Why am I so familiar
Just when he was in a daze, there was a knock on the door.
Bang, bang, bang!
"Hi, postman."
A clear voice came from outside the door, and Candat looked in the direction of the door vigilantly, without answering.
"Hi, postman."
"I left your letter at the door."
"Don't worry, it's not payable."
After the postman repeated it, he left straight away, his tone full of ridicule.
Candat listened to the distant footsteps, and the gifted ability told him again that this was real.
But it was precisely because of this that he was puzzled.
The eyes are real.
What about before
With doubts, Candat opened the door, and there was a large thick envelope on the ground outside the door.
He took the envelope back and closed the door tightly.
The envelope had Billy Publishers and his name Candat on it.
The envelope is divided into two parts, one part is a letter of apology, and the other part is the manuscript.
Dear Mr. Candat:
Sorry, your manuscript does not meet our publishing requirements.
Editor in Chief: Lenson
DY20.3.15
…
After reading the letter paper, Candat picked up the manuscript.
He starts to read.
The above tells the story of the Sabi aliens invading the ground in 1999. The protagonist is a peace-loving Sabi alien. He hopes that everyone will live in peace, but he is expelled by the Sabine aliens as a traitor.
For this reason, he joined the ground, hoping to fight against the invasion of the Sabi star.
However, he is a Sabi star.
The ground regarded him as an enemy and began a twenty-year imprisonment.
after
The Sabi star compromised to the ground.
Twenty years of war have consumed too many resources from the Sabi Stars.
The Sabie star couldn't take it off.
The same goes for the ground.
The two sides entered a period of peace.
Also as he hoped.
But not because of him.
And he was returned to Sabi planet by the ground as a 'captive'.
After many years of wars and failures, the high-level Sabi people who have nowhere to vent their anger regard him as a punching bag.
He was declared intentionally or unintentionally to be the key to the failure of the Sabi Stars.
He really became a traitor.
After many tortures, he was executed.
The day he was executed happened to be the day when the Sabi Stars signed a peace agreement with the ground.
Amidst the laughter, the fireworks rose into the sky.
The last scene he saw was the colorful fireworks.
"Is it well written?"
"I wrote this?"
"Is that editor-in-chief an idiot?"
"Why can't such a good manuscript be published?"
Candat talked to himself, then put down the manuscript and walked to the kitchen.
Everything is so familiar.
It seems that he has lived here for a long time.
Just as it was no accident that he saw the closet with only two loaves of black bread left.
I am a writer.
I fantasize about being the protagonist.
So, I feel that everything is so real.
In that dream
Is it my inspiration
As soon as he wanted to get to the bottom of it, Candat felt that he couldn't breathe well.
He knew that this was his old problem.
What long-term overthinking is left over, just take a break and add some food will improve.
For this reason, he also saw a doctor, which cost him a full 10 yuan, but those medicines were not as fast as he adjusted himself.
breathe.
Immediately, he took several deep breaths in his own way.
Then, he picked up a piece of black bread and carefully put the other piece of black bread away. After eating the black bread, Candat felt his improvement. He went back to the chair and picked up the quill.
He wanted to write down those things immediately while the memory of the dream was still there.
This is a rare inspiration!
At least write down the plans of those Sabi stars, yes, and the names of the supporting roles.
Maybe it was because the previous dream was too clear. At this time, Candat's writing was like a spring, writing names one after another, and describing plots one after another.
When the last plot was finished, he couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief.
call!
Candat prepares to stand up and relaxes his back.
But when he stood up, the surroundings changed.
He returned to his 'office' again.
wrong!
It's in the character's office in his book.
In front of him, stood a cute-looking girl of seven or eight years old wearing a red witch robe.
The little girl is turning a mirror in her hand.
"this?"
Candat was taken aback again.
Am I fantasizing about the world in the book again
So real!
I have to jot it down and get back and write it all down.
However, did I have any complications because of overthinking
Why does this always happen.
Could it be that I wrote too much
As Candat thought, the little girl on the opposite side came bouncing over, with a metal-rimmed mirror in her hand.
What's the meaning
Candat stared blankly at the mirror.
In the mirror is a middle-aged man with messy hair, unshaven beard, bloodshot eyes, and thin face.
This is him.
Writing manuscripts every day made him not pay attention to his grooming, the upside-down of his work and rest and the lack of meals, which made him extremely thin and looked a little sick and listless.
I will try to adjust my schedule in the future.
Strive to go to bed early and get up early.
Get a job if you can.
It’s best to have a half-day shift. If you go to a half-day shift, you can still write manuscripts in the afternoon.
Looking at the Viscount in the mirror, Candat couldn't help thinking.
Then, the mirror with a metal frame just stuck on his face.
boom!
Pain, dizziness hit.
why did you hit me
Candat thought this way, and then realized that it was impossible for his weak body to withstand such a heavy blow.
Immediately, Candat fell into a coma.
Jennifer looked at the unconscious Candat, picked up the mirror and aimed at the back of the other's head, and made up again.
boom!
This time, it was heavier than before, and the choice of angle was even more ingenious.
Candat immediately fell into a deeper coma.
"Too much reliance on 'innate ability', once you are confused, you will be completely immersed in it... Are you really worthy of being a Sabi star?"
Jennifer looked at the unconscious Candat and couldn't help but comment.
Then, he looked down at the vibrating mirror.
Magic mirror: I am a noble and decent mirror, please don't use me as a weapon, especially when facing some men with poor looks (PS: This will make me feel hot-eyed TT).
…
"It went smoothly."
Jennifer said casually.
Then, he picked up what Candat wrote just now, and walked aside.
The microcomputer that belonged to Candat was there, on the screen, and so was Jason.
Looking at Jason in scarlet, Jennifer immediately smiled sweetly.
"Hi Jason, good evening~"