Angel Son of Tomorrow's Ark

"Well, goodbye Dosores."

Luo Zhen watched Du Bin leave with a smile until her back disappeared beyond the loess.

After Luo Zhen closed the car door and returned to the car.

Dexus was holding Pocky in every possible way, his proud legs were dangling on the passenger seat.

Seeing Luo Zhen coming back, she straightened the stick in her mouth:

"Welcome back. So can I drive?"

"Open, just open."

Luo Zhen gave a thumbs up:

"Now I'm more enthusiastic about traveling. After all, you have to do what you promise to others. Please, Miss Texas, please drive as fast as you can safely."

Texas: "Do your best, okay."

Luo Zhenneng can bet 1000% that this she-wolf, with fierce eyes and more excitement than at night, definitely ignored the words [safe driving] on purpose.

Now Luo Zhen had no choice but to sit in the passenger seat all the time, suppressing the wildness of the she-wolf.

Is this the plan of Texas... Luo Zhen is also thinking.

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Well, the happy time always flies by very fast.

Luo Zhen tentatively kept his promise when he set off, and kept his pristine body throughout the journey in the car.

Of course, this maintenance is at best the bottom line.

Other things about Hong are becoming more and more clingy, cast iron is also unconsciously hooked up with him, and Aiyafala will let him take a nap with himself on the little black sheep (I just don’t know when these black sheep are on the bus)...

Even Susuluo, who seems to be the most serious, has completely lost the rigor at the beginning, and can already wander around in the car in a nightgown all day long.

To say that Su Suluo was wearing a fluffy nightgown, lying lazily on the sofa reading a book, and fell asleep just looking at it...

Every time, Luo Zhen struggled with what to cover her body with.

Of course, the last cover is also a blanket, not a topping.

In short, needless to say, those Luozhen sects who have been married to her for a long time, even these decent women of the Rhode Island sect are rapidly degrading, which once again proved this man's ability to support the disabled.

So, in this pleasant and comfortable journey, at the same time, the smell of gunpowder is getting stronger.

One day, an old Texas driver was driving on Luo Zhen's lap.

Her sharp eyes were faster than Luo Zhen, who was a head taller than her, found out:

"Hey Luo Zhen, there is something in front of you. Look at the distance ahead, there is something big in the wilderness."

Luo Zhen frowned: "Is it the wreckage of the village? Was it destroyed by a natural disaster?"

Luo Zhen confirmed the coordinates on the Sanctuary, and it was indeed close to the coordinates given by Dubin.

The location Dubin pointed to was not far from the shortest route to Dosores, so Rozen went straight along the way.

And now there should be dozens of kilometers away, and at the safe driving speed of Luo Zhen pressing down on Texas, it will take at least an hour to arrive.

Because there is still no one in the wilderness around here, and there are hundreds of kilometers away from the nearest villages and towns according to the public information, there should be no man-made objects.

...and as the distance got closer, the group of people could gradually see clearly.

But the clearer he looked, the more silent everyone in the car became, including Luo Zhen.

It didn't take long to go from slight doubts to almost clear speculations.

All were silent.

It seems that whoever speaks first will violate the taboo.

In the end, it was Luo Zhen as the representative who liberated the uncomfortable atmosphere:

"That's a mobile city. And it wasn't destroyed by natural disasters, but a large mobile city destroyed by war."

11. To be a pet or a lover?

The mobile city is a wonderful flower of Terra, a Zenith star technology that is still too early for human beings.

But it's Zenith Star, just because the size is too outrageous, not because it can't be done.

The concept of the mobile city itself is not difficult to understand, it is just a super large mobile platform.

As long as there are materials with sufficient strength, engines with sufficient power, and mindless stacking of materials inside, human beings can indeed create such architectural wonders.

And this kind of strange spectacle can only exist on the continent of Terra, where natural disasters of origin stones occur frequently, and it can also be said to be a kind of survival of the fittest forced by the environment.

In order to serve as few as thousands, as many as tens of millions of people, the size of the mobile platform is usually beyond imagination.

For example, Longmen is a prosperous mobile city, consisting of 22 blocks in total.

Each block can be split when necessary and moved independently to avoid natural disasters.

Of course, although these blocks can be disassembled and moved independently, they cannot all be self-sufficient.

Therefore, splitting and moving is only a necessary measure to avoid natural disasters. After the end, it should be assembled as soon as possible, so that the industries of the entire city can be reconnected.

But now, what is spread out in front of Luo Zhen and the others... is simply the mass graves of the mobile city.

This made Rozen mutter to himself:

"It's like the graveyard of elephants, or the graveyard of Trammon."

Eyjafala: "Elephant? Tram Beast??"

Dr. Eyjafala, who is the most knowledgeable, has never heard of these strange species that Rozen mentioned, and his little head is full of question marks.

She only felt that she was worthy of being her own great Mr. Luo Zhen, the knowledge was so profound, it was so admirable!

If it was normal, Luo Zhen would definitely tease Aiyafala, so let's have fun.

But now, he is really not in the mood.

Avoiding the starry eyes of Ayjafjallah's worship, he only said to Texas:

"Texas, can you drive into that pile of rubble?"

"Yes, but dangerous."

Texas looked at Rozen from the corner of his eyes, observing his expression:

"This mobile city has been dead for a long time. But looking at the situation, the core reactor must have blown up, and the source stone content inside must be a high-risk area. And the terrain is very poor. If the Grand Texas is injured, I will feel distressed .”

Luo Zhen patted his chest and assured: "This car is not so easy to be injured. And there are sufficient isolation measures, so it won't be infected. Also, our car is called the Temple, not the Great Texas."

Luo Zhen sometimes felt that his cold and ruthless she-wolf girlfriend might also have a burning soul of steel in his heart, and that's why he always liked to take such a middle school name.

Texas also just expressed his own judgment, and did not intend to deny Luo Zhen.

So she just nodded calmly, and immediately moved towards the pile of huge mobile city wreckage.

What unfolded in front of Luo Zhen and his party was the trauma of the entire mobile city, and even the entire land.

Countless huge steel components were randomly scattered and buried in the ground.

Even decades have passed, the traces of being bombed by war weapons are still clearly visible, and even the shell wreckage of the battleship cannon can be seen.

In front of this exaggerated wreckage, it even gives people the illusion that they have shrunk, everything is so incredible.

After seeing these wreckages at a closer distance, Susuluo also spoke solemnly:

"This mobile city is not small. At least it has a dragon gate, maybe even bigger."

"And looking at the scattered area of ​​these wrecks, they should have been defeated one by one during the process of dismantling. Both sides of the war have powerful firepower, and this is a battle of annihilation without leaving any room."

Cast Iron blinked fiercely: "The annihilation war...that is to say, is it a war to kill the enemy?"

"So, the people on this mobile city... the hundreds of thousands of residents who should have gone, where did they go?"

... No one has the courage to answer directly the answer that Cast Iron takes for granted.

A mobile city needs an engine capable of driving a large platform, so it must have a matching power furnace.

For Terra, the best source of power is of course the Origin Stone.

Except for the special case of Chernobog, the mayor who was in charge of the city at the time discovered the sarcophagus of ancient black technology, and used the inexhaustible power in the sarcophagus to replace the traditional source stone energy.

He used this to save a huge amount of operating costs, and also broke away from the control of the old Ursus aristocratic faction that controlled the mining industry, so he developed the city very well.

But it was precisely because it violated the interests of the old aristocratic faction that Chernobog finally became what it is now.

The crimes of the decadent feudalism of Ursus are too numerous to describe, so there is no need to say more here.

The point is, for all other mobile cities, the source of power is a huge amount of origin stones.

This kind of origin stone reactor, under the costly anti-pollution and anti-leakage measures, can still benefit the people.

But once it gets into a war, under the reckless destruction, what will happen in the end... It goes without saying.

The pollution detection device on the Sanctuary has also become popular across the board, and the closed internal circulation mode has been activated.

Rozen, finally answered the cast iron question:

"Mobile cities usually try their best to avoid damage to the main body. Therefore, where conditions permit, enough mobile warships will be deployed to protect the city. Just imagine many small Rhode Islands for combat."

"But there are only the wreckage of the mobile city nearby, and there are almost no wrecks of the battleship. This means that either the mobile battleship has been wiped out, or it was attacked unprepared."

"No matter what, the result is the same. In such a miserable situation, it is impossible to have time for hundreds of thousands of people to escape. Even if they survived the direct attack by luck, they will definitely be acutely infected in the end, and most people will not survive three days. Hours."

"…………"

Luo Zhen's words made Cast Iron, who asked the question, very uncomfortable.

Her pink and tender face was wrinkled into a ball, her nose twitched, and she tried hard to hold back her tears.

Generally speaking, even if a war broke out in the countries on Terra, they would hardly deal a devastating blow to the mobile cities.

Because everyone knows that mobile cities are hard-won, and it takes a lot of money and time to build them from scratch, and destroying them would be a loss of anger.

Moreover, once the Origin Stone engine explodes, even if it does not cause a natural disaster, it will turn this place into an unusable dead place within a few decades.

War is the last resort of politics. As long as there is a choice, no one will do such a stupid thing.

But when war is no longer about politics, but about pure emotional catharsis, anything can happen.