I, the Able Angel, Courier and Kamen Rider

Exia was a little envious of those, and the system took the initiative to say, where is this, where do you go, kill a few, and what is the reward for the formulaic time traveler.

Moreover, although she had many similar large-scale sandbox simulation games before she traveled, they all had a large-scale main line throughout. At least she would get some hints during the game, and even if it was not good, she could guess it through the cover and introduction. Guess what.

However, what she faced was that there was no prompt in the game, basically no health bars and various information, and the equipment was either shot or picked up, or ran to cheat. It was too difficult for her.

Just before Exia's thoughts continued to wander and slipped all the way to the end of the universe, the voice of the energy angel pulled her consciousness back to the real world.

"OK, the employers have no objections, and they seem to be planning to recuperate before entering Chernobog."

......

As an industrial city that has normal trade relations with Longmen, even though Chernoborg itself is regarded as a remote rural place by the high-ranking figures of the Ursus Empire, many industrial products flowing out of the factories in this city are pouring out. Entered the Longmen market, and more importantly, there are source stone mines nearby that can be mined directly.

Although it is said that natural disasters will also come along with the origin stones, the radiation intensity of those origin stones is too high, and the source is not very stable. After causing large-scale damage to the terrain, how to excavate it is also a troublesome matter.

Because of this, there will be some fixed small rest stops near the highway between Chernoborg and Longmen to provide convenience for vehicles and people traveling between the two cities.

The people of Terra are strong, but they can guarantee that in the case of high-intensity driving, drivers who drive for two days and nights without closing their eyes, eat, drink, and scatter in the car, let alone Longmen, are willing to be so stupid. You can't find a few in all of Terra.

"No matter how many times I watch it, I still think it's spectacular, Mobile City."

Leaning her back on the car door, the girl exhaled white air and looked at the edge of the city that was already visible to the naked eye in the distance.

Covering the sky and the sun, or the steel texture with a strong sense of technology, a huge building complex walking on land?

In any case, this thing is quite hardcore in the eyes of Exia, with the inner flavor of the post-apocalyptic world.

At least with the technology tree of the earth, it may take another hundred years to point it out, ah... no, in fact, this thing is unnecessary, after all, there is no such natural disaster called nuclear pollution on the earth that will literally fall from the sky down.

"Didn't you have this thing in your hometown?"

The one who took over the conversation was Texas who had slept for a long time and the dark circles under his eyes had disappeared.

"Frankly no. After all, energy itself is a big problem. Besides, there are no natural disasters there. Naturally, there is no need to build such a large and flashy mobile city. After all, it is a compromise with nature."

"Well, if there is a world where nature and weather can be manipulated freely, you can make the rivers flow with honey and milk, and the springs on the mountains flow with wine."

Saying that, Exia shrugged her shoulders, and looked at Amiya who also came out of the RV, stretched her waist and stretched her body.

Regardless of the liver pain she caused before the time-traveling, Amiya can actually be classified as a beautiful girl.It's just that Exia still prefers beautiful girls like Texas.

Well, I don't know if it's a genetic problem, or something else.

On the streets of Terra, all of them are above the per capita pass line. It is exaggeration to say that everyone is handsome and beautiful, but generally you don't see ugly people.

"Can you be an angel?" Not long after waking up, Texas, who was still a little confused, rubbed his eyes.

"I went to negotiate with the people at the rest stop and said that I'm going to buy some hot coffee and come back. It should be fine."

--boom!

No more than three seconds after the girl finished speaking, a gunshot came from the rest stop not far away.

Then, Texas looked at the companion who seemed to have opened his mouth with resentment.

"Exia..."

"It's my fault."

Glancing at Texas, the girl spread her hands.

Chapter 36 The Unacceptable Betrayal (Part [-])

One hour before Penguin Logistics and Rhode Island's group arrived at the rest site near Chernoborg.

Integrates movement headquarters, restaurant.

"Leave me alone, the time to enjoy food is sacred and to interrupt it is one of the most unforgivable crimes in the world."

Seeing the members of the integration movement who automatically avoided and Tallulah who appeared suddenly, with a hesitant expression, and Beelzebub, who was holding braised donkey meat from a bowl with chopsticks, showed an unhappy expression.

"It doesn't matter if you are Tallulah, the Virgin Mary, Satan, or Jehovah, even that lord would never want me to take a single step away from the dining table during meal time! Well...unless the end of the world." Said Finally, the girl added in a subtle tone.

Smug.

Using this kind of vocabulary to describe the other party is not a violation at all.

It's just that if someone else talks to Tallulah like this, he might be vaporized on the spot and disappear completely from the world.

But the big guys who engage in technology are always a bit privileged.

At least until Tallulah can't find a substitute that can replace the opponent, she will never do it.

Of course, the fact is that she may not be able to defeat this Sarkaz girl who is a suspected Tyrannosaurus cub who keeps talking all day long and can't get fat no matter how much she eats.

"Someone knows about our plans."

Ignoring Beelzebub's blunt attitude, Tallulah spoke in a calm tone.

"Are you serious?"

Uncommonly, he stopped his chopsticks, and Beelzebub, who wriggled his cheeks like a hamster, raised his head.

"Although there is no signature and the handwriting is ridiculously bad, but judging from the texture of the envelope and the smell of the ink, it seems that it was sent from Longmen. Of course, I can't rule out the possibility of fraud. But there is no need Doubtful, someone who knows about the integration movement might do something about it.”

"Hey, this is an interesting development, please continue."

"The letter was delivered to the mayor's room of Chernoborg without anyone knowing it. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, but according to the sniper operator who was in charge of tracking at the time, he seemed to have seen Blue dragonflies fly through the sky."