Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 838 The Dark Canyon

The next day, Xia Feng disappeared from Shengdi City.

No one knew where he went, and before leaving, he only greeted Guigui.

Xia Feng only said that he was going out on business and would be back in 7 days.

When Guigui told Wei Na about this at a loss, Xia Feng had disappeared.

20km south of Victoria.

A canyon with complex terrain.

The sky was dark, and the army that could not be seen at a glance was staying here at this time. All people in full armor and holding various weapons were in sight.

The racial characteristics of these people are very special. If you have to say it, it is a little scary. Of course, not all of them have strange shapes, and there are some normal people.

These soldiers have intricately twisted horns on their heads, and dark patterns on the horns.

The air is filled with thick Originium fluctuations. This army is the "reinforcement" that Kazdel gathered outside Victoria, the Sarkaz army.

Xia Feng was sitting on the side of a withered tree trunk, holding a steamed bun in his hand and gnawing on it.

In addition to the Shenyue Knife that he carried with him, there was also a bulging mountaineering bag on his left hand.

At this time, a big man with a bandage on his head sat next to Xia Feng with a piece of bread, talking casually while eating.

"Brother, you look a bit unfamiliar, you are not Sarkaz, you are a new foreign mercenary."

"Yes."

The big guy seems to be chatty.

"Brother, we have been comrades-in-arms at least for a while, what's your name?"

Xia Feng finished eating the steamed buns in two mouthfuls, and patted the dregs on his hands.

"My name is Zhang San."

Hearing the name, the big man laughed.

"Haha, brother, your name is too hasty, Zhang San, hahaha."

Xia Feng calmly took out the water bottle and took a few mouthfuls, then wiped his mouth.

"Isn't it better to be hasty? At least it will be convenient to engrave the tombstone after I die."

"Heh, do you think there will be a tombstone for people like us?"

"Well, you're right."

Unlike Victoria's army, there are a large number of mercenaries in Kazdel's army. Of course, most of them are Sarkaz.

For historical reasons, most Sarkaz in the world today are infected.

Objectively speaking, this is both misfortune and luck.

Ore disease will greatly shorten their lifespan and cause internal organ failure. At the same time, the Sarkaz people are naturally adaptable to Originium techniques, which allows them to protect themselves no matter where they are in the world.

At the cost of life, a strong self-protection ability is obtained. Of course, this power will also be used by those who want to use it in war.

In contrast, the so-called loyalty of Sarkaz soldiers is also very low, which is why there are a large number of mercenaries in the army.

Some people are more willing to choose to exchange their lives for money than to sacrifice their lives for allegiance.

Kazdel's forces had assembled outside Victoria a few days earlier.

Although the army that had just completed the civil war suffered heavy casualties, the surviving soldiers were full of fighting spirit. In order to expand its strength, the monarch Tracys, who was accompanying the army, was still recruiting a large number of mercenaries.

Under the dead tree, that big man seemed to be very interested in Xia Feng.

"Hey, Zhang San, since you are a mercenary, you should have companions, why are you eating alone?"

Xia Feng leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes.

"I have no companions, just me."

"Just you? What kind of mercenary squad is that?"

"Can't one be a mercenary?"

"Oh, of course, but we generally call people like you a lone wolf."

Seeing that Xia Feng didn't speak, the big man moved forward again.

"Hey, no one cares if you die alone. Think about it, do you want to join my mercenary team?"

Xia Feng closed his eyes and refused.

"No, my life is relatively hard, and I will kill my companions."

The big man grinned as if he heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Hahaha, life is a good thing, but it's a pity that our team's life is hard, I'm afraid you can't kill anyone."

"That's not necessarily true. My life is tougher than anyone else. Maybe I can kill this army of tens of thousands of people."

The big guy thought Xia Feng was very humorous at first, but the more he talked, the more he felt that Xia Feng had something wrong with his head.

"Oh, kill hundreds of thousands of troops? Unless a natural disaster strikes, this army is impossible to disintegrate. If you insist on killing, I'm afraid you can only kill Lord Teresis first, then there is some hope .”

Xia Feng opened his eyes and looked at the dark sky.

"exactly."

"cut."

The big man swung his arms, turned and left.

In his opinion, Xia Feng is neither Sarkaz nor does he look very strong. He has seen this kind of stupid young mercenary on the battlefield a lot.

Everyone thought they were powerful and looked cold, but when they finally died in a corner, there was no one to collect the body.

For the next few days, this army stayed here, whether it was soldiers or mercenaries, they were all complaining why they hadn't moved.

Only Xia Feng knew that Medes would not withdraw easily.

As time passed day by day, Xia Feng always stayed on the outskirts of the army very low-key as a mercenary.

This force is divided into two barracks. The number of the Sarkaz orthodox army led by Tracy himself is about 25, while the peripheral mercenaries are assigned tasks by special personnel in the army, and the number is about 4.

The barracks where the mercenaries were located had no military discipline at all. This kind of guy who was struggling on the battlefield only wanted to make money through war.

The regular army of the other barracks is relatively strict, and without permission, mercenaries are not allowed to approach the headquarters guarded by the monarch's personal guard.

The sky over the canyon is always cloudy, the sun cannot be seen during the day, and there is no moon at night.

Xia Feng didn't have a tent, and he didn't even have daily necessities, so he just sat by the dead tree, sometimes meditating, sometimes closing his eyes to rest.

During the period, many people struck up a conversation with him, but he coldly and perfunctorily dismissed them.

Of course, there were also people who had bad ideas about him. In the dead of night, someone quietly reached out to his bulging backpack.

However, after dawn, his backpack was still intact, but there would be reports of someone mysteriously missing in the barracks.

Counting the dates on the bracelet, Xia Feng is like a robot with a single action command.

He didn't need to survey the terrain, and he didn't need to think about any retreat routes. There were only two things he needed to confirm, and they had already been done.

First, Tracy himself was on the team.

Second, there are enough source stones in hand.

However, even though he was low-key enough to make people think he was a mentally disturbed, homeless mercenary, there were still unexpected episodes.

At the dusk of the 29th day of Xia Feng's black and white twins running, he unexpectedly ran into two familiar faces in this team.

He had met these two people in Columbia before, in Ogur's bar to be precise.

Xia Feng still remembered their names.

The tall man with dark red hair is called Hedley.

And that fair-skinned woman is called Ines.

It's just that the tall, thin man code-named W who was with them last time did not appear this time.

(End of this chapter)