Listening to the noises coming from all around, Hitzfeld couldn't help but recall the final scene of his experience in the dream world three weeks ago.
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“Don’t come near—!”
Leon and Sixus both blocked Dailin's way, and Lao and Pusiangsi came over to flank.
They surrounded Dai Lin, their nerves tense, always on guard against her sudden attack.
They couldn't help but be nervous, because... they had never heard of a Flint Knight being able to control such great power in a dream.
Rao's branches were able to bind Gold in armor from the outside, and she was able to break free, which means that her power at this time was enough to overwhelm them all.
"Lao..." Pusiangsi said in a simple and shocking way.
"I have no idea……"
Lao was even more single than her. He glanced at Deka, who was lying five or six meters away... His body was completely stiff, and he quickly read: "There is indeed a legend... There is a big difference between gold and silver, which is a concept beyond armor."
"But what is that?"
"What kind of secret is it——"
"Don't expect to tell us..."
As depressing as it is, it is the truth.
Why do the Flintstone Knights exist?
It's not just about dealing with evil spirits; it's just one of the knights' duties.
Their main role is to act as a check and balance - to make those who control extraordinary powers afraid to act rashly.
In such a balance of power, whether it is the Shadow Lions or the Woodmen, they are undoubtedly standing on the opposite side of the Flint Knights.
That was why Xia Yibing hated these people in the first place, so they certainly couldn't expect that the greatest secret of the Golden Level would be revealed to them.
“…Just think of it as a secret method.”
Faced with the siege, Dai Lin seemed to have no desire to fight.
She shook her head: "I have no intention of being an enemy of you anymore."
"Besides, with all due respect, I'm afraid I'm the only one who can save her now."
"If you delay any longer... until the gray fog completely contaminates her..."
"Who would believe a madman who wants to destroy the world!"
Sixus's lips were wrinkled as he stared at her hands and limbs fiercely.
"Let her try."
Hitzfeld said suddenly.
"Aisun, you are not in your right mind..."
"Or you can come--" The girl interrupted her rudely, grinning slightly: "Or do you have a better way? Can you save her?"
"..." Sixus's chest heaved violently, and his eyes looked to the side little by little.
"Get out of her way."
Hitzfeld continued to command.
"Let her come over here!"
The others were a little hesitant at this time.
They could certainly see that she was right.
Whatever Daelin wanted to do to Shasha Imaar, the situation couldn't get any worse.
But there is one thing...
Perhaps something that could be called dignity was holding them back.
My hands and feet seem to be out of control.
"never mind."
Priss was the first to give in.
The puppet's limbs were put into her sleeves, and she shook her head and stepped back.
"It's your problem to solve anyway."
"According to the previous rules, you can be willful."
Since even she, the spirit possessor, chose to retreat, there was naturally no need for others to persist.
The female knight emitting golden light quickly swam to the girl's side, and stared at her face amid the suspicion, fear, nervousness... and perhaps even fear in the eyes of the others, as if she wanted to imprint her entire body into her eyes.
Hitzfeld did not retreat an inch.
Regardless, she chose to trust her own judgment.
This process lasted for three or four seconds.
Just when the others thought they were about to take action, Dai Lin suddenly leaned down and put his hand on the hilt of the knife.
The golden halo gathered towards her palm. They really didn't know what she did. They could only see that the gray mist that had already merged into the long sword was rapidly breaking away and being sucked into the golden light in beams.
"Golden flint..."
Purcell whispered.
"The most top-grade spirit material..."
"That's right." Dai Lin responded while working.
"Many people only know that they can ward off evil spirits, but they overlook that the poltergeist materials themselves are attractive to these things."
"Plus, I'm the one who did this."
"It is me who has walked that path...who clearly knows most of the mysteries of the human body in its evolution."
"Are you willing to believe me now?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone except Hitzfeld.
Oh, and we also have to exclude Ms. Feti, who has been floating around and confused from the beginning to now.
Others were unconsciously embarrassed.
"How is Mr. Lu Anshi?"
Dai Lin suddenly looked at Feiti.
This startled her.
She had always thought that she was just a foil, there to watch the show, and she never expected to be asked questions, and furthermore - Dai Lin actually knew her!
"fine……"
She said with a stuttering tone.
"It's just that my legs and feet are a little inconvenient..."
"I bought him a wheelchair..."
"He now drives a wheelchair to teach students every day..."
"I've heard of it." Dai Lin nodded, looking as if he agreed with it.
“He can really do this.”
“He was like this before.”
"Harsh and stubborn."
“But it’s always about the students.”
Hitzfeld's eyes gradually narrowed.
She wondered if she was being too sensitive.
She always had a feeling that the other person wouldn't last long.
But if she hadn't died immediately after the mother tree fragments collapsed, then in theory, she wouldn't have died...
His eyes occasionally glanced at the unconscious woman.
She could tell.
The situation in summer is gradually improving.
The mist that was entangled around his brow was dissipating, the gray mist in the white light handle was getting less and less, and the whole knife was disappearing at a constant speed.
The woman's face looked a little rosier than before, and she no longer looked like a corpse. Her skin was frighteningly white.
She is really saving us...
But why?
Just because I refuted those few words she said?
"Hitzfeld." Daelin suddenly called her.
"From the current results, I have failed. I thought about what you said and it makes sense... I didn't think long enough."
She admitted it?
The girl was surprised.
She never thought that she could really convince her enemies.
Although it was only after everything was over that I was convinced.
Well……
This doesn't seem to have much impact on the overall situation...
"But - it's still the same question." Dai Lin's tone rose.
"You pointed out my shortcomings. You are right. I admit it."
“But the contradiction remains.”
"Commoners and nobles."
“The bottom and the top.”
“Predators and prey.”
"Everything in this world remains the same, but a rift separates us."
"I want to know how you would solve this problem."
She is simply forcing others to do things against their will.
This is the actual feeling of several bystanders.
This kind of question... This kind of question probably won’t be able to give a complete answer even if the Lord God returns.
After all, even in the mythological era, there were class distinctions among people, so it is obvious that the gods were also powerless to do anything about it.
They looked at the gray-haired girl.
Somewhat curious.
How does she answer?
"I've discovered that all extremists have one thing in common..."
Hitzfeld pursed his lips helplessly.
"You are all too impatient."
"A problem that has persisted from billions of years ago to today. I wouldn't say it is the most difficult, but it is certainly one of the most difficult..."
"When faced with such a problem, you only see its sharpness but neglect to respect it."
"I never thought about getting down to earth and trying to solve it bit by bit from the beginning."
"I always want to end the problem in one go."
