"So it's a special guide, huh? Looks like your personal sentinel isn't up to par."

He knew Jiang Xun and knew that she didn't have a personal guide, so where was her personal sentinel?

They're all dead?

"You're not even worthy to carry the shoes of Shuzao's personal sentry," Xian Yue'an couldn't hold back any longer. "What are you glaring at me for? I was only tolerating you just now because I was afraid she wouldn't take responsibility."

Since it's someone the higher-ups specifically ordered to be saved, there's no need for me to endure it.

Seeing Blaster approach, Crescent Moon didn't back down an inch. "Think carefully. The Sentinels I've matched with are all SSS-level. If you dare to lay a hand on me, I'll have them beat you to a pulp."

Matching a D-level special guide with one or two SSS-level sentinels doesn't mean anything.

However, if all the Sentinels she is matched with are SSS-level, it can only mean that it is related to her abilities.

There's still no news of Tiris and Peletta's deaths; the guide's abilities are quite impressive.

"Well, in the end, it still comes down to the sentries."

"We complement each other, unlike you, who thinks that fists are everything, you brute."

The relationship between guides and sentries should be one of cooperation and mutual benefit, not like his, which makes things difficult for his guide.

They also disregarded the feelings of their personal guide.

"You dare to jump up and yell without your personal sentry around? You're asking for trouble." Blaise was too stubborn.

Wan Tong tried to maintain 'order': "Bresser, if you say another word, you're out."

"Why shouldn't she be the one to go out?"

Shu Zao stared blankly at Wan Tong: "He's dead. Will you be sad?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings fell silent.

"Bresser has a sharp tongue, but his character is alright." No matter how angry he was with him, he never thought of killing him.

He always risked his life to protect himself during missions.

"He needs to be disciplined. He's just making you a target of hatred. Many directors are like me; they like to eliminate problems completely."

She wasn't a tortoise; she wasn't that patient. Blaise was constantly testing her patience.

"It's inevitable that there will be friction between sentries. He just has a bad temper, but he's not a bad person at heart."

Shu Zao punctured her facade: "Do you believe that? Or do you brainwash yourself like this every day?"

Wan Tong didn't speak. She disliked Blaisd's way of doing things. It was useless to talk to him; she couldn't threaten him with anything.

"Are you going to put up with this for the rest of your life? Are you happy living like this?"

Why not let him run into Ratfa? This wicked thought lingered in Shuzao's mind.

"My work is finished. You'll be fine after a few days of treatment with the Qiaojie instrument."

The other party changed the subject, and Shu Zao didn't try to persuade them anymore. She wasn't a meddlesome guide, and she could never wake up the guide in front of her who was pretending to be confused when she knew the truth.

"Knock knock knock".

The doctor came in and approached Shuzao: "Using the Qiaojie instrument requires a large amount of Star Coins. We have verified your assets, and you cannot afford it."

"And what about mine? What about all of mine?" Xian Yue'an's heart tightened. She was on the verge of giving up halfway.

"That's not enough either."

Wan Tong was taken aback: "How much more is needed?"

I've never used or know anything about Qiaojie instruments, but they shouldn't be so expensive that two special guides combined wouldn't be enough.

"Tongtong, Star Shells are our shared assets, and I disagree." Blaisd refused to lend out Star Shells.

Jiang Xun didn't speak, but he sensed something was off; it probably wasn't that there weren't enough Star Shells.

Seeing that Shu Zao didn't speak, the doctor proceeded to the next step of the procedure on his own.

"You can use it even if you don't have enough Star Shells, but you'll need to replenish them after the healer—"

"Ha," Shu Zao sneered, "What a dirty trick."

She stood up, her body trembling like an autumn leaf.

"I won't kill him since you saved me."

Shuzao's tentacles tethered Bresde, causing him to slam against the wall, creating a large crater.

Then the tentacles suddenly stretched towards the doorway, and Mingye was pulled in unexpectedly.

In the blink of an eye, the tentacles twisted off his limbs, and Mingye knelt upright in front of her.

"Shu Zao, stop! He is Speaker Mingye." Jiang Xun told Shu Zao about Mingye's identity.

Shu Zao was in very bad shape; her body, which had finally stopped bleeding, began to gush blood violently again, but her voice remained steady.

"You have some brains, but not many. Pretending to be mature won't make you smarter."

"You dare to lay a hand on the Speaker, Shuzao?" Mingye's face showed displeasure; she had lost face.

"Tch," Shu Zao grabbed his neck, her grip too tight, causing Ming Ye's eyes to roll upwards and his tear ducts to burst.

"Like an ant." Appreciating his disheveled state, Shu released his grip.

Looking down at the underworld from its high vantage point, it seemed to disregard death.

"Mingye, I see the circle, it's several layers deep."

"I--"

"It's incurable."

Shu Zao smiled as she collapsed, her wounds tearing open wildly.

If the sentries and guides could see the circle, they wouldn't be stuck there.

And I was only able to see the circle after I used my ability.

Mingye, now you'll have to pay for it yourself.

He had to beg himself to survive.

The implicit condition for accessing memories is that one's mental and physical state is basically normal; she can now tell that something is wrong without a doctor's diagnosis.

"Slap!" Xian Yue'an slapped Ming Ye hard across the face, grabbing his collar. "If she dies, I will definitely kill you! Where is Qiao Jie's equipment? Tell me!"

There's still time, there's definitely still time.

Mingye flung Xian Yue'an aside. His broken limbs quickly healed, and he stood up, picked up Shuzao, and walked towards Qiaojie's medical equipment. "Save her, she can't die."

The doctor followed closely behind.

After placing Shuzao into the Qiaojie instrument, Mingye turned to stare at Wantong: "You can die, but she must live. That's an order."

Seeing the circle, whether it's her or not, is very valuable to Shu Zao.

Wan Tong's personal sentry blocked her way, staring at Ming Ye with hostility, but Ming Ye didn't react to it.

All of them combined couldn't defeat him, a single sentry.

I tried my best.

What are Shuzao's abilities?

Speaker Meino was so utterly vulnerable in front of her.

So powerful!

Elizabeth returned with Fuyuan, while Xingyao and the others had already set off for Ida Kenop White Tower.

After washing up, Elizabeth took Fuyuan to Ida Kenop White Tower, as there was no point in staying there.

Perhaps when Fu Yuan wakes up, he will blame himself for not taking him with him.

Shu Zao spent three days in the Qiao Jie instrument, with hundreds of tiny tubes inserted into her body.

Her body was curled up, her hair was floating upwards, and the cracks on her face had been reduced by half.

Wan Tong finished her treatment for the day, and the treatment room was filled with sentries.

There were crescent moons and mornings, and her sentries were standing to the side.

The atmosphere was quickly becoming tense.

"I'll come again tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you for your help," said Xian Yuean politely.

After a while, Tiris glanced at Pelletta, and the two of them made an excuse to go out.

Seeing this, Elisai and Xingyao exchanged glances, instantly understanding the meaning in each other's eyes.

Elizabeth stood up and went outside.

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