Son of the Tower

Chapter 331 Night Tour Scaruo

The murloc cubs had already made a floor in the living room, and to them, the carpet seemed softer than their previous bed.

So they were happily sitting on the carpet, eating snacks, and playing around, but none of them disturbed Meng Zou who was debugging the machine.

This made Mars, who fell on the balcony, feel a little angry-why would those chaotic believers want to reproduce the suffering of the era of great destruction, just because the evil god of chaos would give them strength and eternal life?But immortality with such power is not free.

So they are throwing innocent people into hell for these things that are not free.

Mars has seen the videos and photos of adventurers from the New World in the new era, the sacrificial pits in the ruins of the old era, and the countless skulls in the middle of the half-damaged stadium... For the selfishness of Chaos, hundreds of millions life just died.

"Why did you appear from the balcony?" Randy found Mars, she walked over, her changing blue hair became extremely smooth under the light... as if it was some kind of life.

"Flying back." Mars said while asking the children: "Are you hungry? How about I order some supper for you if necessary."

"No need, sir, you have treated us very well." The boy who seemed to be the oldest stood up. He represented his companions at this moment, and his way of thinking was completely different from that of the sea people—— In the clan, only women can become priests and lead the clan.

After all, he was a mixed race living on land, which made Mars' heart softer, and at the same time made him more sure of his idea of ​​bringing them back to the tower.

The tower can accommodate so many problem children, and it is not bad for these little guys in their 20s.

So Mars handed over the rights to Randy, and then walked behind Meng Zou, who was typing and chatting. His two little hands have now become more than 20 probe-like clickers, and the mechanical keyboard is between them. Ravage issued a 'scream'.

"Mars, I'm thinking, if these guys want to sacrifice, why would they think of putting it on the square? With so many sacrifices, don't they really fear that ordinary citizens will gather and fight them in order to survive? .”

Meng Zou's doubts are also Mars' doubts. Although the Sea of ​​Pleasure Cult is semi-public and legal in this city, if they really want to put the altar on the square and chop off the sacrifice's head with an axe, then any People who have nothing to do with each other have to face a fatal choice-whether to surrender to the sea of ​​joy as a possible sacrifice, or to unite against the sea of ​​joy for their own lives.

From a historical point of view, although citizens have different classes (there are beggars, social animals, bosses and big entrepreneurs), everyone will still make a choice that is beneficial to them when it comes to desperation—after all Once the sacrificial lot is drawn, it is certain to die.

And although it is possible to die with the extraordinary professional and the Chaos guy, at least he has fought for his life once.

Death to death, but of a different nature.

"This is what I want to know. Sacrifice requires rituals, and rituals require altars. Where is the altar?" Mars picked up a cup of tea and took a sip: "Is it possible that it is in the sewers?"

"It should be in the sewers, but the problem is that we don't have historical records of the old era. This is different from southern Thailand. In southern Thailand, we can find all the blueprints of the sewers and underground spaces of the old era through the Old Era Library corresponding to the name of the city. , but in this ghost place called Scarro, when the New Era discovered it, there was only a large piece of completely destroyed city ruins. No one knew what it was called before. The adventurer Scarro Yang who discovered it used his The name is named here.” Speaking of this, Meng Zou sighed: “I have already told the maintenance team of the tower to replace the refrigerator essence and sneak into the body, and let them deliver the refrigerator essence tomorrow. Find out what's underground in the square."

"By the way, you'd better let the high-speed drones that come to deliver the goods send a few long-range drones. We need aerial intelligence, at least we can't be surrounded by chaos guys without knowing it."

"I've already thought of this. The military's high-altitude hovering drone will be in place tonight. They gave me the control code and said that as long as necessary, a strategic missile will be arranged within three days. Give us the nuclear submarine, and if necessary, an old era-class hydrogen bomb to end all disputes."

"Do the high-ranking gentlemen know what happened here?" Mars was a little curious.

"My dad told them that he is said to be completely numb. After all, he is the first evil god born in the third wave of psionic energy in this era. Many people have reservations about whether you can handle that thing."

Mars nodded. He also understood this point very well. After all, if you think about it in another way, Mars is also skeptical about whether a 1.3-meter-five can handle the three-headed and six-armed evil god in the legend.

But as a cub, Mars still remembers No. 418, Kafar Avenue, and her ancestor named Maya. She believes in Mars, and thinks that Mars is enough to kill this evil god... such a powerful god, Mars How could Si not believe it.

Yes, Maya must have become a god, otherwise she would not be able to span time and space, and Mars did not have the idea to express his thoughts-after all, this is the period of the tide of psionic energy, maybe his ancestor also A god who can only emerge from the sea of ​​psionic energy during the tide of psionic energy. As a son of god, Mars feels that this name is still too exaggerated.

Son of God, friend, Mars is sure that as long as someone knows this name, his children will never have peace. Maybe Chaos can't handle Mars, but they will definitely attack Mars's descendants madly.

At that time, even if Mars himself becomes overpowered, he won't be able to keep watch day and night without accidents.

Thinking of this, Mars noticed the new message on Meng Zou's screen, which was a text message from his mentor.

·Tell Mars to ask him to go to this address tomorrow, and the Military Intelligence Bureau suddenly couldn't contact their safe house.

Still use tomorrow?

"Tell the instructor, I'll take a look tonight." After writing down the address, Mars changed his clothes and jumped out of the balcony.

It landed safely without surprising anyone, and Mars glanced at the map.

Mars, are you alright by yourself?

Meng Zou's questioning sound came from the earphones in the ear socket.

"Of course no problem. I'll bring you some local supper when I come back." Mars confirmed the address, looked at the situation on the street, and then jumped over the river in front of him with a brisk jump—— There are men in black robes on the bridge, so don't take the usual way.

　The positioning of Skaruo Port in reality is Denpasar (Batang), in the south of Bali Island

　　
　
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