Extraordinary Voyage Chapter 142: Anger and sniper warfare
Hearing the meaning of Irving’s words, Anthony was still a little disappointed, although he had expected it.
"I know that his special ability is not so easy to crack. But if we can't even find his traces, let alone hunting?"
Anyone who has the most motivation for hunting "killers" is definitely Anthony. Originally, the hotel under his name was patronized by the "poisonous bluebell", the family reputation was damaged, and a large number of private soldiers were sent to no avail.
His young master "led" the hunt for "white-faced dancers" and "poisonous blue bell flowers" last night, which was a great success. Even the consul has made a special trip to thank you in his busy schedule, and the identity of Anthony's heir has become more and more stable.
After all, the Cramer family is not the only one in charge of their family, or Anthony's brothers and sisters in the family are more than him.
The trust crisis of the family was resolved, and many family members expressed their affirmation to this heir.
Anthony naturally wants to continue to work hard to expand the results.
But the current situation makes him very angry!
In the beginning, the major forces were still exchanging intelligence, and various clues were gathered and shared every day. But when there were only the last two "murder ghosts" left, they began to hold back one after another, hiding the information for fear of being taken over by others.
If the major forces can work together, maybe you don't have to wait until today. The seven "murders" have been wiped out except for the "random hosts" that have not been seen for a while.
How terrible is a sniper that no one else can find?
While these people can't wait to send all of their own people out, they desperately drag others back, thinking that the human side has a chance to win? What a foolishness!
"What if we change our mindset and start with the victim?" At this time, Dilis, who had been thinking about it, suddenly thought of an idea.
"The devil’s disciple relied on his sniper rifle to kill. As long as we can find the victim he hunted, the effective range of the sniper rifle can be deduced backwards. The approximate location where he is. Then we will go to the door again!"
"Well, it is also a useful idea, I will try again."
In fact, when Ivan searched just now, in addition to trying to find the "disciple of the devil" on the high-rise building, he was already paying attention to whether there were any victims on the street at the same time, but he didn't find anything.
But Ivan also got inspiration from Dilis' words. As long as the victim appears in the sight of the "murderer", it is possible to be sniped, but the field of vision of a sniper musketeer is different from that of ordinary people.
Also as a "sniper musketeer", Ivan knows that even hiding in a room may not prevent a powerful sniper from attacking, and passing by the window unconsciously may create opportunities for him.
What's more, this "sniper musketeer" is himself an extraordinary evil spirit, and it is not surprising that he can do even more incredible things.
At this time, the reality of "Newin Harbor"...
The scene flowed from the bottom of his heart again.
The heavily armed city guards walked through the streets and alleys in groups...A three-person arakkoa squad roamed in the remote outskirts of the city...A mixed team of priests and wall knights went deep Residential area investigation is abnormal...The "classmates" of the Royal Naval Academy also divided their patrol areas, and Ivan even saw Kelson Augustine who was not dealing with Krell...
The street is still calm.
As soon as his eyes turned, Ivan focused more attention on the inside of the building, without sending seabirds into the building to investigate. Even evil spirits have their limits. Just imitate the observation field of a sniper and pass by a window with a suitable height to see if there is a victim behind the window.
"Yes!"
Sure enough, after changing his mind, Ivan soon discovered.
Outside a three-story hotel in the business district on the south side of the city, Ivan saw a broken stained glass window, and the warm yellow gas lamp light came out from the breach, which was somewhat conspicuous in the night.
Through the breach, Ivan really saw a middle-aged man who had fallen to the ground. It may be that the airtightness of the room was too good, and his blood had begun to solidify and had not been discovered by others.
Soon, following this line of thought, Ivan found the second, third... eleventh victim. Some of the victims were alone and no one cares about them, while others were already surrounded by crowds.
Of course, Ivan also saw the little boy who had been torn apart by the powerful kinetic energy of the projectile and blurred into one piece, and the young mother who was almost crazy...
Hearing and seeing are completely two concepts, especially human beings are more likely to have sympathy for their younger kind. The scene of desperation to the point of vomiting blood, like a dagger pierced heavily on Aiwen's heart.
"Squeak..."
Ivan's posterior molars creaked and his blood rushed back. Now he no longer has any thoughts of meritorious deeds in his heart, he just wants to pull out this "murderer" so that he also feels desperate!
Mark the locations of all the victims on the map and connect them with lines to form an irregular curved gear shape. Seeing the location of the gear center, Ivan said coldly:
"Find the target!"
......
Tread...Tread...Tread...
The three human figures leaped and moved rapidly between the buildings, like ghosts, leaving only the back of passers-by to disappear again.
"Why doesn't Ivan not come with us? This guy is mysterious all day long." Anthony was a little puzzled about Ivan's arrangement before leaving.
"Just do our own task well, Ivan is much more reliable than you." Diris, who was also speeding next to him, gave him a blank look.
"Ivan must have found a place to cover us." Only Krell guessed and said confidently.
"Cover us?"
"Yes, don’t you know that Ivan is also a ‘sniper musketeer’?"
Crellley...
Of course the rhetorical question made Anthony and Dilis look at each other again.
"Huh...?!!!"
Ivan didn't deliberately want to act alone.
But he knows well that in battles with lower transcendent levels and no spell intervention, the excellent performance of the alchemy musket leads to the "sniper musketeer" who can fight against the "sniper musketeer" only!
Especially when the four of them are only second-order official knights, and the legal profession is no more than a wizard apprentice level. If there is the strength of a great knight, Ivan promises to be the first to take the lead...
On the roof of a large casino, Ivan took out his alchemy musket "Thorn Gold Rose", also used the horizontal shooting position, and looked into the distance through the scope.
800 meters away is the Ankalia Theater, where the highly suspected "disciples of the devil" is located. The three swift figures have quietly reached a street away from the theater, carefully hiding themselves through the blind corners of the building.
As long as you go further, you will most likely be spotted by the sniper's keen senses.
"Call—"
Ivan let out a sigh of relief, and whispered to the "Violet Eye" ID card: "Hidden, wait for my signal!"
"Understood."
The tactics have been formulated long ago. Anthony, Krell, and Dilis acted as sharp knives and were responsible for unexpectedly entering the battle, and the most important thing was to see if they could suppress this "murderer" on their side.
The unique ability of "Demon's Disciple" is a very high-level weakening of the sense of existence, rather than being invisible or virtualized. Even if it is not perceptible, his people are actually there.
The solution is not complicated, just a large-scale attack covering his hiding area.
"Combat begins!"
Fluttering edge——
Quickly fast!
A flying formation of five white seagulls swooped down from the dark sky and threw five red **** at an altitude of 30 meters above the Ankalia Coliseum.
Even in the sniper state, the demon disciple was not ignorant of the vigilance of a veteran of a hundred battles, and easily caught the turmoil around him, and even avoided the "fallen objects" that fell from a distance for the sake of caution.
But they are not just as simple as falling objects.
Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
There were five explosions in succession, and a huge orange flame rose into the air with the kerosene, covering most of the theater roof in a blink of an eye.
Under a direct attack, the interference effect on the "disciple of the devil" was instantly broken. To put it bluntly, a reduced sense of presence is a skill that makes others ignore oneself, and sometimes it is more effective than being directly invisible.
Don't make big moves, don't speak loudly~IndoMTL.com~ Even if it shows some clues, it will be ignored by others subconsciously. But it can deceive the senses of others, but it cannot deceive the world.
A veteran with a cold face and a shaggy face in a worn-out military uniform was instantly exposed to Ivan's muzzle.
His trouser legs even burned with flames that he couldn't completely avoid.
Without hesitation, Ivan pulled the trigger.
Bang——#br......
r# Under the correction of the data-based vision, all of the wind speed, wind force, gravity influence, and distance are all under the control of Ivan. He is confident that this shot cannot be missed!
The specially-made alchemy projectile carried Aiwen's greetings and crossed a distance of 800 meters in less than a second.
The "veteran" will be penetrated in the next instant.
Boom——
"Impossible!"
Ivan suddenly raised his head, and when there was no room for it, the veteran seemed to unconsciously lean his body slightly, avoiding the inevitable blow of Ivan.
The bullet just wiped his clothes and made a cut!
After all, there are things beyond the computing power of the "data-based vision" in this world. Obviously, the battle "intuition" of a veteran of all kinds of battles is one of them!
Actually, the veteran didn't realize that he had become the prey of others until the projectile was shot out of the muzzle. But the strong fighting instinct makes the body faster than the thinking speed, just like some kind of high-level reflex, subconsciously avoiding the attack sideways.
This is also the gap between the "pseudo-sniper musketeer" and the real sniper musketeer!
At the same time, Ivan also exposed himself when he missed a hit.
The veteran's counterattack came quickly and swiftly.
Bang——
The faint flame of the opposite muzzle flashed, and the projectile flew faster than the sound of the gun.