Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 125: Swordsmanship daily advance
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Anna can be sure that this person came to chase Alan, which is a continuation of the last Black Street assassination. In the several battle scenes she found, whether it was the traces left after the flames burned, those were the knife marks distributed on the tree trunks and rocks, all pointed out that it was Alan who fought with the killer.
After Allen was attacked on the Black Street last time, through investigations, Anna and the butler, Heising, discovered the financial problems of one of the family's companies on the surface. And with this in-depth investigation for the breakthrough, the ultimate beneficiaries of that transaction have gradually surfaced. All clues all point to the inside of the family. Among them, Hedrick's account has multiple records of funds coming in and out.
Although the purpose of each fund’s expenditure and income is clear and legal and reasonable. But Anna had an intuition that Allen’s attack was probably related to Heydrick. Even if it is not his own hands, it is inseparable from him. The matter was so important that Anna did not dare to act without authorization and had to report the situation to Horn. Horn's final decision is to continue to observe and obtain substantive evidence as soon as possible.
If there is no real evidence, just based on the general clues, Horne would not even have the qualifications to hold Hedrick accountable. Of course, he can use his father's identity to knock on the side. Anna knew that was the last thing Horne wanted to see. Even with the evidence, Horne would be quite difficult to do. After all, Hedrick is his son, and Allen is just a grandson.
If Horn doesn't handle it well, there is the danger of the family split. This is by no means what any patriarch would like to see. If it wasn't for Horn to love the house and Wu, and the opponent wanted to take Alan's life, this would have crossed Horn's bottom line. Otherwise, even if it is Hedrick's problem in the end, it will only turn the big things into small things and the small things into nothing in the end.
Anna sighed softly, remembering that when he went to Outland with Horn, the patriarch of Bethkod acted decisively, and he didn't get muddled between the advance and retreat. Nowadays, you have to be cautious when dealing with the family's internal affairs. It can be seen how much Horne has spent these years in order to manage the family.
As Horn's secret samurai and best friend, Anna understands her master's feelings very well. If it is said that Alan was absorbed into the family and cultivated this grandson, it was more or less out of compensation for his daughter Lanni. So now, Allen's talents in academics, source power, and Rubik's Cube sequence made Horne look at him differently.
Not to mention that Alan has the hope of becoming a direct student of Windsor Bellow, all of which point to Alan's amazing talent. Horne is now really training Allen as the heir of the family. Allen's messenger is just a legitimate identity. The other party wants to destroy Allen, which is tantamount to destroying the hope of the family's future. It is something that Horn can not tolerate in private and public.
That's why he was so angry, and the clue pointed to his fourth son, and he still asked Anna to track him down, stating that he would not stop there.
Look at the moment again, whether it is Hedrick or someone else behind the scenes. At least, their plan this time went bankrupt. The killer is dead, Alan is still alive. Anna took a picture of the **** hand and sent it back somewhere in Babylon with an encrypted email. She has her own source of intelligence, and she can confirm her identity through the appearance of a **** hand, and then follow this clue.
After sending the email, Anna went around and found the piece of ground that had been set on fire by Allen to stop the Diaggios from chasing after him, and then followed the traces left by Allen. The autumn hunt is not over yet, Anna has to protect his safety. You must know that the young master of the Grant family has no affection for Allen, and Anna doesn't want Bethkod and the Grant family to forge an insoluble hatred.
After tracking for more than an hour, Anna broke the clue and she shook her head helplessly. This Young Master Sun himself is more clever than he thought, and just being able to hide his whereabouts under his nose is no longer comparable to the children of an ordinary family. Even Anna couldn't find Alan, and it was even more difficult to change to someone else. For the time being, it is certain that Allen is safe.
Anna can only think of another way to find Alan.
When Whispering Forest was bathed in the morning light, Allen opened his eyes. He was in a tree hole, beside his backpack of supplies, hemostatic tape, scissors and other tools were scattered on the ground. After dumping Diego and the others last night, he went back to the place where the backpack was hidden. Something must have been dropped before he came, so that the blood hand found his hidden backpack, and prepared a trap to wait for him to step in.
Fortunately, Allen found something was wrong, otherwise he would only find **** hands if he entered the tree hole. In such a narrow space, he must not be able to escape the attack of the blood hand. Even if he was not killed on the spot, he would be chased and killed by the blood hand because of serious injuries.
Now it's another situation.
Thinking that the blood hand had been cut off by Diego's master, Alan couldn't help but laugh. It is conceivable that even if the blood hand can't die this time, he won't find himself in a short time. Idiago’s temperament makes it strange not to take interest on the **** hands.
Allen only returned to this tree hole in the early hours of the morning, but fortunately, the material backpack was not thrown to the blood hand. In addition to food in the backpack, the important thing is some first aid medicine. For example, the deep bone wound on Allen's hand would inevitably be infected without stitches. If not handled properly, it is more likely to affect future development.
He sutured the longer wound with sterilized needle and thread, sprayed hemostatic spray, and fixed it with a bandage. There was basically no major problem. But he was not in a hurry to leave, and the experience of competing with the **** hands was a very precious experience. This was the first time he had hit an opponent with overwhelming strength. In just one day and two nights, Allen kept wandering on the verge of life and death, which caused him a huge excitement.
What he has to do now is to digest these experiences. Allen continued to hide in the tree hole, while carrying out the source strength training, while recalling every scene of fighting against the blood hand. So he didn't get out of the tree hole until one o'clock in the afternoon. There are two worlds inside and outside the cave. Looking at the sun shining outside, the cold wind blowing from the direction of Xuanyun Snow Mountain refreshed him.
After a long rest, Yuanli's physical energy recovered and improved. Especially the experience of fighting the blood hand has become a part of his life experience, and it has also ignited Allen's fighting spirit. Allen put the straight knife under his feet and drew the knife with his left hand. Closing his eyes, using the blood hand as an imaginary enemy, recalling the scene of his attack, Allen made a corresponding counterattack with the knife with his left hand.
At the beginning, the straight knife still seemed awkward. But gradually, Allen's sword force gradually unfolded. The straight sword made a horrible whistle, and it danced with blades of blades in the sun. At the end of the day, Allen stopped thinking about **** hands, and just concentrated on the knife. The straight knife is like an extension of his arm, swaying like a wish. The source of energy stirred in the body, and Allen's sword vigorously spread all over his body, causing the blades of grass to flutter and toss up and down.
He opened his eyes suddenly.
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and his wrist shook. The straight knife drew a perfect arc in the air, which was a standard crescent cut. The dark destruction reflects the afternoon sun, leaving a clear moon wheel in the air. Suddenly, the moon wheel shook and shattered, turning into hundreds of thousands of fine pieces of light and exploded, twisting the many fallen leaves and dead branches in front of them into tiny pieces.
Ellen gave a whistle, raised the knife in his hand, and another light flake exploded in his arms, like a firework in full bloom under the midsummer night!
With a cry, the straight knife was put into the sheath. Allen was happy with a backflip in place, haha sat down on the ground. He finally perfectly integrated the shock ability into his knife skills, unlike when he was attacked on the black street. It just bluntly superimposed the shock to the time of Yanyue Slash, thus forming a burst of flame to push away the opponent. Now that he has digested the experience of fighting with Bloodhand, his perception of sword technique and ability has increased to a level, so Crescent Moon Slash has transformed into Shattered Moon, and when the superimposed ability burns, it will be another scene.
The combat system is being perfected bit by bit.
Ellen lay on the grass, looking at the blue sky. Whether it is the real world or the world of technical power, the inside and outside worlds are almost endless. The exploration of the world and the achievements made every time are touching. Allen doesn't know where his end point will be. He doesn't think about it and doesn't mind, because the process of exploring the world itself is an extremely moving experience.
Everyone’s experience is different, so everyone’s life is an epic in itself!
Is there anything more exciting than writing your own epic?
Allen lay down for 5 minutes before turning over and sitting up. Then he packed his things, headed east, and headed towards the depths of the Whispering Forest at full speed. Two days later, Allen had reached the depths of the hunting area, which was less than a hundred kilometers away from Xuanyun Snow Mountain. When we get here, the trees are sparse, and the distance between the trees is much larger than in the southern part of the forest. And the ground no longer saw fallen leaves, but was covered with a thin layer of snowflakes.
The temperature here is about five or six degrees lower than that in the south. At night, the temperature difference is even greater. It was already evening when Alan arrived in this area, and the sun set on the west side of the forest, leaving a large swath of glowing clouds red. But for a moment, it was dark. Allen chose a place leeward, cleaned the snow on the ground, and set up dead branches to make a fire for warmth.
In the depths of the e-zone of the hunting zone, according to Leon’s introduction, this area is the territory of the snow tyrant bear. The tyrant bear is already a dangerous species of Tier 6, with a natural affinity with the ice and snow elements. In winter, it is the season when the tyrant bear is most capable. As for autumn, because of the need to store fat for the winter, it is when the tyrant bear is the most aggressive.
What's more, the name of this dangerous species contains the word tyrant, which shows that its temperament has absolutely nothing to do with gentleness. Tyrant bears live at the junction of Whispering Forest and Vortex Snow Mountain. Even in this vast area, there are only a thousand tyrant bears. Often the territory of a tyrant bear is measured in kilometers, so whether Allen can hit one depends on luck.
After two days on the road, I didn't see the blood hand catching up again. I thought that the killer would have been horrible. Allen is more relieved, he has made up his mind. Take a good rest tonight, and try your luck around tomorrow morning. If by tomorrow evening he still hasn't hunted a tyrant bear, he has to turn back. Otherwise, you won't be able to get on the airship, and it will take a lot of trouble to return to Babylon.
I took my baby to kindergarten in the morning to find out that Christmas is today. I was so confused. No way, Ren Chou did not receive the gift. But I know that you guys and beauties must have been softened by gifts. I must have heard this sentence many times, but I still want to wish you all: Merry Christmas!
The year 2014 is about to pass, and it will be 2015 in a few days. New year, new challenge, I wish you all the best in the coming year!