How Did It Become a River Crab?

Mo Lan put the little brother into the luxury ball, put away the little old bean, nodded to the little old car and Yazi, not much BB, and stepped into the light gate with Su Cai.

The familiar turbulent flow of space energy surged in, enveloping Mo Lan and Su Cai, and entering the loading page.

At the same time, the things in the eyes of the two are occupied by a burst of images at the same time. This is an old routine. A plot CG is played during loading to help players understand the plot and pass the long time of loading the copy.

The picture presents a land that is similar to the American continent, but much smaller in size. The picture keeps zooming and focusing, showing a place suspended above the land, with giant steam gears below and a bustling city above. Giant empty island.

The narration of a middle-aged man sounded.

"The angel holds a revolver, carries a lever rifle on his back, holds a book of gods surging with steam and gears, and descends in an airship to give salvation to the people on the western border. Steel turns into roads and vehicles, and the gods use this Bone and blood spread across the border, and let the earth also become his kingdom."

""Mechanical Scripture", the first page."

The screen turned, and on the border land, countless humans living in the wild raised their heads, and countless angels carrying jet mechanical wings on the city of the sky fell to the ground and stretched out their hands to them.

Factories and trains gradually appeared on the land, towns and city walls appeared, and countless ships came from other continents to visit this emerging continent. With that giant city as the center, the entire continent developed rapidly and gradually became a prosperous and prosperous land. country.

"Humans are greedy people. They are favored by God, and their favor turns into doting. Human beings become selfish, shouting, they will tear the kingdom of God."

At a certain moment, countless giant cannons of astonishing size rose from the ground and fired at the city in the sky at the same time. The giant city known as heaven fell silent under the artillery fire and fell to the ground. lotus flower.

"They shout about everything they've done, but they don't know what they let out."

As the voice fell, yellow sand began to roll up on the ground. There were bursts of blazing red light in the sandstorm, and cold laughter raged in the sky. Along with the sandstorm, it destroyed a lot of human cities.

"Human beings are the children found by God. He wants human beings to inherit the kingdom of heaven and fight against demons together. Human beings killed their father and released the darkness that their father tried their best to block. Demons reappeared in the world. Human beings paid the price for their betrayal. .”

"The devil is powerful, sinister, and ruthless, contrary to all that God's benevolent father has given. Therefore, the terrified human beings snatched away the blood of the gods, and with the remains of heaven as a boundary, they erected walls, abandoned the land, and hid in new cities. Watching the demons outside the city harm their compatriots and devour their blood."

As mentioned in the narration, on one side of this frontier continent, a high wall spanning the entire continent was erected, on one side were human cities that kept rising from the ground, and on the other side, there were dots dotted with human beings. In cities and towns, sandstorms are raging, and the wilderness is raging maliciously.

"They think they are already safe, but humans are ignorant, neither the demons nor the gods have left, one of them came from the old west, and the other awakened from heaven, humans have to pay the price, and one day, the old and new west will no longer exist, Humanity will once again return to the wilderness, return to the beginning, and pray for God's forgiveness again, at that moment, perhaps we will wake up again, and be honored as a god under God's blessing."

"Now, please sleep peacefully, let the gunpowder vibrate between the skulls, let the bullets pass through our brainstem, and send our souls to the next kingdom of God."

The picture narrowed down to a secret underground assembly hall. A middle-aged man in a black priest's robe put down the Bible in his hand and took out a revolver from his arms. Like dozens of people in the audience, he fired a pistol against his own temple.

In anticipation and happiness, they pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

Two cups of dark red drinks were held by rough metal cups and fell in front of Mo Lan and Su Cai.

Amidst the laughter behind him, the bartender in front of him looked as usual, but leaned forward quietly, approaching Mo Lan and Su Cai on the bar counter, his lips moved: "After drinking this glass, leave, go to another bar, this is not your place." The place to come."

Mo Lan, who was standing on the high chair, looked at the cup in front of her. Through the dark red liquid, she saw the reflection of the bartender's face.

"Oh, really?"

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At the same time, Mo Lan and Su Cai, who had finished loading, also received the main task of the dungeon.

"Welcome to the dungeon [Siege of Mad Sand], we are assigning the main task of the current dungeon to the players."

"Obtain the main task [Evacuation]: find a way to save the townspeople of Dry Sea during the acquired soul-eating sandstorm and the settlement of the Nossus caravan, so that they can survive with basic freedom. The higher the degree of completion, the higher the reward , the highest reward: 3500 endless points, boutique gashapon coupon X2."

"Get the side mission [Nosus Caravan]: try to cause as much damage as possible to the largest bandit in the Old West [Nosus Caravan], the more the integrity of the Nosus Caravan is reduced, the more rewards you will get.

Minimum reward standard: The integrity of the Nossus caravan is less than 90%.

The highest reward standard: the integrity of the Nossus caravan is less than 10%. "

"The highest reward: 5000 endless points, mechanical gashapon coupon X1."

"Mechanism gashapon coupons can draw the skill mechanism with the lowest blue and the highest purple."

"The task release is complete, welcome to... [Old West]..."

Mo Lan and Su Cai immediately extracted the key words [Soul Devouring Sandstorm], [Nosus Caravan], [Dry Sea Town], and [Old West] from the mission when they received the main mission.

According to the cutscene CG given by the previous system, after shooting down some rausch [Heaven], this frontier continent became full of demons everywhere, and finally couldn't stand it and erected a city wall, dividing the entire continent into two parts: the Federation (New West) and the Old West. In this area, the security of the Federation is stable, while the Old West is full of all kinds of monsters and monsters, and it is extremely barren. Human beings have established small towns here, struggling to survive.

The two of them now are most likely to be transported to a town in the Old West called [Dry Sea Town] by the system. It is a very endless space style to find a way to protect more townspeople in a catastrophe a few days later. task.

As for the identity of the enemy... Many nouns and concepts in the skin universe in League of Legends correspond to the main universe. [Nossus Caravan] sounds related to the name of the main universe city-state [Noxus], [Soul Eater Sandstorm] It is related to the historical event [Soul Eater Night] in the Shadow Island of the main universe, and it does not sound like an easy opponent to deal with.

Mo Lan was not in a hurry to communicate with Su Cai on the team channel. Both of them were old ASS, and they could come up with such information without exchanging information. Mo Lan glanced at the coffee handed by the bartender in front of him, and grabbed it with pliers. He sucked it up with his mouthparts, and by the way, began to observe the bar and the surrounding environment.

The style of the bartender’s bar is exactly the same as what Mo Lan saw in previous western movies. The mottled log counter is full of wine stains and knife scratches. Surprisingly, there are no bullet marks. The bar is facing the salon door at the entrance of the bar (there are It is a kind of door that opens in opposite directions, the top and bottom are not grounded, and can be pushed open with the body.), except for the beams and weighing pillars, there are a lot of wooden round tables crowded around.

At this moment, there are a total of ten people dressed in cowboys and cloaks sitting at these tables. They all seem to be from the same force, and they are not on guard against each other. Without exception, they are looking at Mo with curiosity and contempt. Lan and Su Cai looked at Mo Lan with the smiles of seeing novel animals, but their eyes at Su Cai were much more complicated, but it was nothing more than the one that greasy cerebral palsy could think of.

[Mo Lan]: Bro, there are about a dozen fencing reserves here.

[Su Cai]: This coffee is delicious, let's talk after drinking it.

When Mo Lan heard this, she came back to her senses and found that what she was drinking was not wine, but a drink mixed with coffee and citrus flavors at the same time, with the fragrance of black coffee and the strong fruity aroma of citrus. Drank it all down, put the cup back on the bar, and exclaimed: "Your coffee is good."

"puff!"

Mo Lan's words seemed to set off a series of laughs, and the cowboy gangsters laughed wildly at the same time.

"Fuck, did you hear that, this thing can talk!"

"A scuttle crab can talk, damn it, I almost thought I was drinking too much coffee!"

This is the relevant world of the League of Legends. It is not so strange that someone can recognize a river crab.

"Oh Jimmy, if you can get high on your coffee, the girls in the bar can kick your ass hard with their boots!"

"Speaking of girls, look at this little black-haired baby. Is this a scuttle crab your pet? If you pack it up, the merchants in the New West will give you a high price!"

"Look at the toy shield on the back of the crab, it's quite handsome, the girl is still childlike!"

Amidst a burst of laughter and foul language, the bartender's eyes became a little anxious. He moved closer and said to the two, "Quick, run out through the back door and find the town hall. The mayor and police officers will protect you."

Just as the bartender uttered his voice, a glass hit the bar counter, startling him, and he shrank subconsciously.

The gangster who threw the cup stood up and walked towards Mo Lan and Su Cai with several companions around.

Su Cai also finished her coffee at the moment, sighed, reached into her coat, and grabbed the handle of the USP.

They don't know who these people are, but they are probably a group of gangsters with cerebral palsy, so it doesn't matter.

"Oh!"

But before Su Cai took out the treasure, a loud noise attracted everyone's attention at the same time. Everyone turned their heads, and saw a figure walking slowly into the bar amidst a series of creaking sounds of the salon door.

The visitor was dark-skinned, wearing a protective coat with shoulder plates and bullet belts, a slim suit and tie that hid the lining, and a worn-out cowboy hat, a typical Old West sheriff dress up.

As a face project of the Federation, many [sheriffs] and [sheriffs] were sent to the Old West after the city wall, in the name of maintaining order in the Old West, but in fact it was just a complete formalism, and most of the sheriffs worked hand in hand with the gangsters , Relying on his status to collect money, he planned to return to the city wall to live his fairy life after the end of his service.

Therefore, if it was any other sheriff, everyone present would only greet him with ridicule, but this one is different. The arrival of this man will only silence the bar.

There are two ferocious revolvers with exaggerated shapes pinned to his waist. The one on the right is perfectly white gold, while the left one is cast like lava, with a dark red light emitting faintly from under the pitch-black shell, even covering his entire left arm. Turned into the same material, like the ferocious giant claws of a devil.Wisps of black smoke emanated from it, covering the bright scarlet and flame-filled left pupil.

"... Lucian?"

With the vigilant probing of a gangster, everyone confirmed the identity of the visitor, including Mo Lan and Su Cai.

LOL's shooter hero, Holy Gun Ranger, Old West Sheriff, Lucian.

"I heard people say that someone here needs a little help." After a moment of silence, Lucian said in a deep voice, "I don't know what kind of help it is?"

Behind him, the shaking salon door gradually stopped, waking up the gangsters around him like a dream.

"Nobody here needs your help, Sheriff, you're doing the best of everyone in this bar by turning around and getting out now."

The gangsters were facing a formidable enemy. It seemed that everyone had heard the name of this man and knew what kind of existence he was.

"Hey, is that so?" Lucian pointed to Mo Lan and Su Cai at the bar, "Where are these two?"

In an instant, all the gangsters pulled out their pistols from their waists and pointed at Mo Lan and Su Cai.

"That's it, Sheriff." The person who spoke before continued: "You get out now, this girl will be a slave at most, pet, lucky to be able to enter the Federal Zoo, you come in now, she and her My pets, their heads are all blooming."

"Okay, try it." Lucian said, but his eyes swept around the bar, as if looking for a suitable rescue plan, "I would like to see if there are any rumors about the guns of the Nossus caravan. so fast."

"I don't recommend you try..."

"What caravan?"

Suddenly, a voice cut in.

Under the blank eyes of everyone, Mo Lan turned around from the high chair and repeated her question: "You just said, what caravan?"

"...Nosas." A gangster subconsciously replied.

"Oh, Nosas." Mo Lan nodded and asked the anxious bartender, "Is this Dry Sea Town?"

"Yes, you..." The bartender was about to say, "Hurry up and hide", but Mo Lan jumped off the chair alone and walked towards the corner of the tavern where the most tables could be seen.

A bandit yelled "Stop", and while Lucian was mainly looking at Su Cai, he shot at the shield on Mo Lan's back. The bullet bounced out and hit the foot of another bandit next to him. superior.

Amidst the wailing, the gangsters and Lucian were a little dazed.

This shield... what material is it made of?

Mo Lan ignored the hog-killing screams in his ear, and stood on the table in that corner. He compared the pair of pliers in a straight line, measured the angle, and finally walked to a position where he could pass through most members of the Nossus caravan in a straight line. superior.

Then, the surrounding ground shook simultaneously.

The gangster who was closest to Mo Lan suddenly found a round black hole in front of him.

A tank appeared in the bar out of thin air, crushed everything around it, and pointed its muzzle at the direction Mo Lan had measured.

The next moment, artillery fire roared.

The shell burst out from the muzzle of the old car, and the hot shell penetrated everything on the path in an instant, pierced through the fragile wooden wall of the bar, leaving a hole big enough to pass two or three people, and finally stopped at In the rolling yellow sand outside the door, it burned into coke all over the ground.

The gangsters along the way, including those who shot, howled, and talked, all disappeared after this shot, and the rest of their limbs were scattered. There are only bursts of burnt breath, which proves that they once existed Pass.

After finishing this, Mo Lan patted the shell of the small old car, walked back to the bar under the crumbling beams, climbed onto the high chair, and passed the finished cup forward.

"Let's have another drink, and it will be their account."

The integrity of the Nossus caravan: 99.2%.

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