Chapter 207 5 The Blonde Girl Who Suddenly Appeared and Had All-Powerful Hands and Eyes Was Really Suspicious! Happy New Year's Eve [1215]

Chapter 207 5. The blond girl who suddenly appeared with hands and eyes wide open is really suspicious! --Happy New Year's Eve【1215】

Mason eventually plans to talk to the hunter again.

Although he could no longer obtain the transfer door from there, he was determined to do it and still hoped to get some useful suggestions. He first followed the process of the "Improved version of Green Devil Potion" provided by Consus, and processed the raw materials. He put it into a gold cup for purification and took the time to write a letter and sent it to Mr. Hunter through the captain's authority.

Then he picked up a large amount of potion materials and put them into the refining array, intending to make a batch of the demon hunter's advanced hunting potion "Thunder" for his team members.

This thing can greatly increase the user's attack power, so that every attack has a strong magical paralysis effect, and can even make both fists filled with fine lightning to enhance the destructive power.

It is said that the effect can be further enhanced in stormy weather.

The very unscientific effect is very useful in the marine environment of the Caribbean world. Apart from the fact that it is highly toxic and needs to be weakened, this potion has almost no shortcomings.

Just as Mason clapped his hands and turned the raw materials into more than a dozen bottles of thunder potion in the shining red light of the forging array, Mr. Hunter's reply quietly appeared on his desk.

The reply this time was no ordinary letter. When Mason saw it, the envelope floated up and twisted into a mouth.

"Howling letter."

Mason wasn't surprised.

This is a magical effect derived from the Hogwarts system. Zha Kang also knows this and is summarizing the corresponding inscription system so that Mason can also use it.

"If you want to negotiate about the transfer gate, Mason, I can only tell you no. After you scolded me for being a ruthless superior yesterday, I helped you apply.

but."

Mr. Hunter's voice sounded from the letter, full of resentment, which made Mason grin. He said:

"But you should have known the result before applying. I'm sorry, I was in a bad mood last night. I apologize to you very seriously, my superior.

But that's not what I want to tell you. I just want to get some advice from you before doing something dangerous. "

Mason put the materials on hand in the jar, shook it vigorously, and said in a relaxed tone:

"Is there no precedent for such unruly things before? At least give me some experience and lessons. The Stars Association has existed for more than 20 years. Hasn't there been a C-level personnel with the same conscience as me before? "

He meant it as a joke, but he didn't expect the hunter to become silent because of it.

Just when Mason blinked in surprise, wondering if he had said something he shouldn't have said, the envelope in front of him made a sound again.

It's just that this time the hunter's voice contained a hint of complicated emotions.

she says:

"It's happened before.

But it was far away in time, just after the first impact. There was a demon hunter. Well, a guy like Old K. He received a mission to find something, and then he witnessed the impact in the target world. The tragic situation.

He just wondered if he could be of some help.

He was dissuaded at the time from taking over the subject, but he is just as conscientious, just as stubborn, and just as stupid as you are, Mason.

He went ahead and did it.

He did some things privately without any permission. At that time, the Stars Association was just a grassroots team and there was no concept of transfer gate. So he used his world gate to save many people from that dying world. When he came out, it was revealed that the world coordinates caused some unnecessary waves.

Although the matter finally had a satisfactory ending, it was a pity that the stars were under military control at that time and his behavior violated the regulations of secrecy.

They said he started a rebellion and then"

The hunter's voice fell silent.

Mason's movements also stopped. He probably guessed whose story the hunter was telling, but he didn't expect that there was such a hidden secret behind it?

"So, did you join the Quint Society because of this incident, and then entered the Stars Society under their arrangement?"

Mason asked quietly.

"What? Me?"

The hunter was a little flustered by the sudden question. She tried to hide it and said:

"What does this have to do with me? I'm just using this to warn you, Mason, that what you are doing is dangerous, and you must think twice before taking every step, that's all.

This has never been done successfully before.

Because it is difficult for a single team to complete a large transfer of that scale without the support of the headquarters.

Not to mention that the Society of Stars will also monitor the operation of the World Gate. If you really want to try it, my advice to you is not to do it too early and wait until the signs of impact emerge. "

The hunter said with emphasis:

"At that time, the Star Castle will enter the 'high-dimensional' mode of monitoring the entire parallel world system, and there will be no extra energy to track the operation of each world door.

That's your only chance of not being discovered.

But the problem with this is that the time left for you will also be reduced a lot. Generally speaking, the time from the emergence of symptoms to the actual occurrence of an impact will not exceed 48 hours.

With only two days, you can't even gather the survivors, let alone send them all to another world. "

"That's all I have to worry about."

Mason took note of the hunter's warnings, and then asked:

"What's that witcher's name?"

"Um?"

The hunter snorted in surprise, and Mason asked:

"That's the witcher you just mentioned who was regarded as a traitor and executed for saving people. What's his name? Old K told me before that he admired a witcher named 'Geralt' nicknamed 'White Wolf' the most. Is it him?"

"Yeah."

The hunter snorted as a response, and after a moment, she added:

"Old K decided to join the Star Society after hearing about that incident. Before that, he was just one of the countless ronin."

"I see."

Mason nodded, and then both of them fell silent. After a few seconds of embarrassment, Mason took the initiative to say:

"Whether a person deserves to live when the end of the world comes cannot depend on whether he is in the eyes of those who can make decisions. Is there any value in it? We are all members of the Star Club, and the only thing that distinguishes us from those hounds we despise cannot be just ideas.

I think now I can finally understand why you said that Old K was so miserable in the last period of his life. "

"Huh?"

The hunter said with a hint of ridicule:

"You little guy, you have new insights after listening to a story? Now I'm quite free, tell me about it."

"I guess it's because of disappointment."

Mason hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the hunter what he thought in his heart. He poured out the purified potion in the golden cup and continued to process it, and said to the envelope in front of him:

"He joined the Quint Club to seek revenge or inherit some kind of legacy of Sir Geralt. After all, Quint Club claims to make peace The Star Society is different, but after joining, Old K worked for them for a long time and finally realized that both sides are just the same kind of people.

No, Quint is worse!

At least the Star Society did save some people before it fell, but the secret actions of Quint did not mean any salvation, at least I didn't see it.

Old K can neither avenge nor save people. He may feel like a clown with a puppet. No wonder he told me not to trust anyone.

Maybe he means that even you, the hunter, are included.

Maybe in Old K's eyes, you are no different from the hound. "

This is obviously a bit offensive, but what is more surprising is that the hunter did not refute it. She asked back:

"Mason, let me ask you, if If one day I ask you to spread the virus to a certain world"

"I will refuse."

Mason answered without thinking:

"And I don't think you will let me do this kind of thing. You know I have my own principles and it is impossible for me to follow your ideas."

"But what if I tell you that doing these dirty things is for a greater goal?"

The hunter asked in a heavier voice:

"A great goal to set things right. To achieve it, you have to make some sacrifices, even your own conscience."

"I'm not afraid of dirtying my hands, but what does your potentially great goal have to do with me?"

Mason piled up the processed raw materials in front of him, crossed his hands to activate the alchemy array, and more than a dozen bottles of magic potions were made in a flash of red light.

While checking the quality, he said confidently:

"First, if your great goal requires me to sacrifice a world to help you achieve it, then your goal itself is not 'great' at all!

Second, if you can't even keep your conscience now, how can I believe that the future you claim will be better than the present?

Mr. Hunter, I ask you, would you believe a person who swears to save the world but turns a blind eye to the little girl falling in front of him?

If you believe it, then you are the biggest idiot in the world."

The cabin fell silent again.

The roaring letter in front of Mason maintained a slightly open mouth posture.

It can be seen that Mason's sharp question made the hunter speechless. After several seconds of silence, the roaring letter in front of him burned, indicating the end of the call.

Before the thing turned into ashes and flew, the hunter's voice came out of it.

She seemed to have made some kind of decision and said:

"I will apply for the transfer gate for you again. Wait for my news this time. Mason, don't rush to do it yet."

"Mason! Are you there?"

Barbara's voice also sounded from outside the cabin at this time. When Mason turned around, a gentle smile was on his face. He said to Barbara who came over:

"What's wrong?"

"There is a very important call here. You have to answer it."

Batgirl handed over her communicator.

Mason looked at the strange number on the communicator in surprise and asked Barbara with his eyes. The latter whispered to him what happened just now.

Mason's expression also became strange.

He put the communicator on the table and activated the holographic voice. The next moment, the figure of the secret guest appeared in front of the two.

She was no longer in her palace full of regional style, but appeared in a very luxurious office, sitting at the desk writing and drawing something.

After looking up and seeing Mason, the blonde girl smiled brightly and waved at him, saying:

"Hey, little Mason, we meet again. Come on, tell me, how many transfer gates do you need now? I'll arrange for someone to send them to you."

"Who are you? You can give me transfer gates just by asking me to. You must be a great mentor at least."

Mason raised his eyebrows and said:

"It is rumored that the Grand Master Warlock is a gloomy man, so you are the Master Swordsman? Why do you want to help us? Just because we met by chance before?"

"You saved me, have you forgotten?"

The swordsman pretended to be stupid and said:

"When I was at my weakest, it was you who bandaged my wound and stopped the bleeding. Mason, this is a life-and-death friendship. Now such a small thing is nothing."

"Are you joking?"

Mason felt that the guy in front of him who was trying to "get by with cuteness" was insulting his own intelligence. He shook his head and said:

"I do need help, but kindness from unknown sources must be quite expensive, so if you don't make it clear, I really don't dare accept it."

"Why do you think so much?"

The swordsman glared and said:

"You must have found a hunter, but I guess she can't help you because the organization she belongs to is a group of... well, how should I put it? Anyway, not very normal guys.

And her brain is not suitable for playing with those people at all.

But I'm different.

The secret organization I belong to is very good. The members are friendly, the goals are clear, and the rewards and punishments are clear. We don’t engage in those frivolous things. We gather together just to live a better life.

Mason, I saw your potential with my own eyes in the Isu world, so I decided to give you a little sweetener and pull you into our organization.

Hunter disappointed you, right?

Don't be sad.

She's just like that, she's not a bad person, but she's just hesitant when doing things, like a puppet on strings, and doesn't move until someone else kicks her.

Come on, how many transfer gates do you need?

Do it quickly!

This kind of thing also takes time to deceive others. After passing this village, there will be no such store. "

Mason wanted to tell the blond girl in front of him that the hunter had not let him down, and in the Riddler-like conversation just now, he was sure that he had pulled the hunter away from Quint and towards him a little bit.

But we can still make use of the good thing that is coming to our door.

"Isn't this too straightforward for you?"

Mason raised his eyebrows and said:

"You also have a secret organization. Don't tell me that warlocks also have a secret organization? What's going on with your three great mentors? Don't you even avoid people in such a small group?"

"Oh, not the warlock. He doesn't have any secret organization. He's just a loyal dog. That's not quite right."

The swordsman scratched his head, organized his words, and said:

"He probably really believes that the current model of the Stars Association is the best kind of guy. He is focused on helping Lord Destiny maintain the existence of the Stars Association and rarely participates in other things.

As long as you don't mess with him, he's actually quite easy to get along with.

But unfortunately you have provoked him, Mason, and you killed Wesker with your own hands. Okay, let’s not talk about this anymore, do you want the transfer gate? "

"want."

Mason glanced at Barbara and said:

"There are only a million people left in this world."

"Tsk, tsk, how miserable."

The swordsman curled his lips, made a mark on the paper in hand, and said:

"It seems that the main body of civilization has collapsed. No wonder the hunter doesn't help. She really can't help with this kind of thing. Only a fool like me who is not afraid of trouble dares to jump into this pit.

A set of 40% new semi-obsolete transfer doors is enough. It has already entered the destruction process, so it is not in the sequence. It will probably be scrapped after two or three uses.

You can send everyone away within 36 hours of full operation. Do you need a safe target world?

How about I provide you with one? "

"Hey, your enthusiasm is a bit too much. I feel like you are selling yourself now."

Let alone Mason, even Barbara felt this was unreliable. Batgirl raised her eyebrows and complained:

"We don't have anything to give as payment."

"You are the only ones talking nonsense!"

The swordsman glared and threw the paper in his hand into a rotating screen of light. She picked up her ice cream bucket again and said:

"I told you that you don't need to be paid this time, but after this is over, you have to meet with me. It's very personal. You'd better be prepared in advance.

Besides, you were the one who killed Sandstorm, right? "

Mason nodded.

Then I heard the swordsman eating ice cream and saying to him:

"Be careful of Norman Osborne, that guy is an out-and-out careerist. He also tried to contact us, but I guess he never told you about it.

He previously wanted to use our power to break into the Club of Stars. He thought that if he was given enough opportunities, he could do something great. Well, this character alone would suit the tastes of the Hunter's supporters. "

"Then why did you reject him?"

Mason asked in surprise:

"As far as I know, the intelligence network in the hands of the old Green Goblin is very valuable."

"It's easy!"

The swordsman stretched out his fingers to hook the cream at the corner of his mouth. She pinched her fingers, glanced at Mason, and said:

"He is not one of our 'ones', so we are not interested in all his ideas at all, and we don't even bother to listen!"

After speaking, the communication was disconnected at this moment, and the swordsman's holographic projection also dissipated little by little, but her last answer made Mason feel confused.

What does it mean to not be "one of our own"? If you don't accept others and don't give them a chance to show their loyalty, how can strangers become one of your own?

This makes no sense.

"Mason, do you think she's trustworthy?"

Barbara said worriedly behind the captain:

"This gift is a bit too hot. To be honest, I'm a little uneasy. We can understand why Mr. Hunter can't help, but the swordsman is so enthusiastic that I suspect she has ulterior motives."

She glanced at Mason and whispered:

"Maybe she really likes you."

"Well, if I can really get this money by selling myself, I won't lose. It will cost the lives of a million people."

Mason curled his lips and joked:

"Let's think about what happens next. At least we have the transfer door now. Go find Jack. I need to talk to him. It's time for him, a fugitive pirate, to do more for his hometown."

"But the hunter's side?"

Batgirl said softly:

"Are we going to change our family and join the swordsmen? Actually, I think Mr. Hunter is quite a nice person. He even took the risk to go to the Isu world to save us."

"No, Barbara, we don't take refuge in anyone! This is just a private gift to help each other, and it has nothing to do with the division of power. Team K must keep their eyes open and not be deceived by other people's so-called lofty goals and ideals.

We have our goals, and naturally we have our own path to take. "

Mason narrowed his eyes and said:

"As for the hunter, she still has a conscience, so she can still be saved, but those people behind her are just a bunch of sanctimonious bastards."