Tomorrow's Ark, the Personnel Commissioner Does Not Do Personnel

Hearing his words, Mephisto hesitated for a second, then pulled away his high collar, revealing a piece of jagged Originium crystals on his neck, cleared his throat, and played a tune in a hoarse voice.

"Onward and forward - our ranks to the sun, one! two!"

The loud and clear song resounded through the sky of Ursus.

PS: In fact, I originally planned to treat Concubine Mei as a villain, otherwise there would be no enemies to write about, but it was unreasonable no matter how I thought about it, so I embarked on an unimagined path!

Section 12 12. Guerrillas and Mountains

Chernobog, the junction of the core area and the outer city.

The downpour of rain fell from the sky, dousing the few fires in the city.

"Go straight along this road for about one kilometer, and it is the temporary station of my people. You guys like to go there. But be careful not to go northeast, there are Sarkaz people under that bitch of W, these hired Bing and we are not of the same mind, there are many lunatics in it."

In the end, he kicked Wang Qi's ass in retaliation. The Kingslayer glared at Wang Qi, waved his hands, and walked towards a towering building in the distance against the heavy rain.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, boss, where are you going? Why don't you go together?"

As a price for harassing the other party, Wang Qi was chased and beaten from behind by the Kingslayer, until now when he was about to part ways, he suddenly felt a little bit reluctant.

He felt a trace of familiar affinity from this Lupu girl. She didn't have the violence and anger in the original plot of the game. She was like a neighbor's childhood sweetheart full of energy. Wang Qi even preferred to call her Liu Demi La, not "Kingslayer".

Even just from feeling, Wang Qi also felt that Kingslayer was an easy person to get along with - that's why he really dared to pinch his tail.

"I still have my own things to do, you pervert, hurry up and stay where you are, find me a radio and listen to it, and see how we announce our cause to the world!"

Stretching out his finger and pointing at the dark sky, the Kingslayer was in high spirits, looking forward to what would happen next.

"Look, the dog emperor of Ursus, the usurper of Victoria, the resurgent court of Sarkaz, I will overthrow it for you to see, starting today, from under our feet, if we can't do it, leave it to us Future generations!"

"Oh, are you a little anxious about future generations? We should at least get to know each other... Oh, don't smash it, don't smash it."

After less than a second of pretending to be shy while holding on to the mask, Wang Qi was hit on the forehead by the handle of a dagger.

"Get out, don't make strange interpretations of our cause, get out! Write me a [-]-word review after the operation is over, be careful, don't die!"

Turning his back to give Wang Qi the two middle fingers, telling him arrogantly, the king slayer quickly ran to the high-rise building in the distance.

"Ah, this is too gentle, you have been emphasizing that I should be careful, is the kingslayer such a good person to himself in the original work, is this completely OOC?"

Scratching his head, Wang Qi felt that he had entered some kind of strange timeline above the second setting.

Not only the irascible elder sister Kingslayer, but the gentle little angel Mephisto who didn't have the slightest sneer in her mouth just now, and all the disciplined people who saw the doors of the industrial area open. Stores, a consolidation movement that doesn't even turn its head...

No matter how you look at it, it is not what a violent terrorist organization should look like.

"Absolutely, something went wrong... I feel like I need to finish the task quickly and get out sooner, PRTS, what is that high-rise building?"

Pointing to the tall building that the Kingslayer ran towards, which was not destroyed by the natural disaster meteorite rain, Wang Qi asked about his auxiliary combat system.

"The latest map data has been provided for you. Chernobog Municipal TV Station has a signal range that effectively covers the entire territory of Chernobog. You can watch it in cities around Yanguo, Kamisil and Sami."

"Hmm... find the shortest shortcut for me to get to the third district of the lower city. This task has to be done cleanly and as soon as possible."

Although Wang Qi's left eyelid kept twitching from the very beginning, he didn't think it was a sign of something good to come. On the contrary, the strange integration movement made him feel that something was going on in this city. brewing.

The natural disaster cloud has dissipated, and the natural disaster meteorite rain has stopped for a long time. There are only a few crystalline giant trees that pierced the building and opened from the building. Wang Qi's ears can only hear the crackling sound of raindrops hitting the ground.

But he was sure something big was about to happen, so he had to be quick.

Just like when playing a game, if Boss Amiya breaks in suddenly, he must immediately open the writing tool; when watching a strange movie, if an underage operator breaks in, he must switch to a cartoon.

Those who fish are the most predictable about this hidden crisis.

"Okay, I've navigated you to the third district of Lower Chernoborg—I thought you'd like to stay a little longer."

The voice of PRTS is still Furui Wubo's mechanical female voice, but an extra sentence is added after it.

"how you said that?"

"You got along very well with that Lupo woman who belonged to the hostile camp just now—Lyudmila, I will report to Dr. Kelsey as appropriate."

"Don't, sister, don't make trouble!"

"Just kidding, as an AI, I don't have the right to report."

"I doubt it."

The AI ​​in this world is indeed a bit too intelligent. Wang Qi asked other operators, and PRTS rarely chat with them in their spare time, and at most tell a bad joke.

Arguing with the PRTS hidden in the earphone, Wang Qi escaped into the rain.

Lower Chernoborg.

The connection between the second and third districts.

Another integrated movement station.

"Heavy weapons, shield guards, come to carry heavy weapons and equipment, we may have a tough battle to fight next!"

"The contact from the second brigade is here. The block connector on their side is stuck. Are there any blasting experts? We need to forcibly separate and we can't involve civilians in the battle!"

"Air superiority, what we need is air superiority firepower. The core city after overloading cannot be caught up by land ships and mobile cities. What we need to guard against is artillery fire guiding drones and transport aircraft - put these drones on Dynamite!"

This is a group of teams armed to the teeth, busy and noisy.

Each of them wore an "X" armband on their shoulders, and they looked exceptionally well-equipped compared to other integration movements across Chi City.

The whole body is made of alloy armor, the shield guards who are holding a large shield on the door panel but walking like flying, the communication soldiers carrying a short-wave radio station on their backs, and the soldiers wearing coats and cotton caps... These people are more like a group of regular troops.

Near the commanding heights, a sentinel holding a sniper gun was looking around vigilantly, and the lights flashed across the rain, scanning the nearby ruins.

Wang Qi hid between the buildings and slowly moved forward with the help of the cover. He was confident to blend into the ordinary integration movement, but he didn't have the guts to walk into the fire range of the front team.

Guerrillas, ghosts on the snowfields of Ursus, the original liberators.

Long before the integration movement appeared, this group of veterans who were originally the most elite troops of Ursus had already become the nightmare of countless warlords and nobles.

They are well-trained and act like the wind, liberating countless infected mines and attacking countless tax collectors.

They were enemies of Ursus, but they really fought for Ursus, hoping that Ursas would return to the kingdom full of glory instead of hatred during the former emperor's time.

To be precise, the guerrillas were even just allies of the integration movement, not vassals.

Even in the original work, under the coercion of the crazy integration movement, these guerrillas still maintain the discipline and morality of soldiers.

They never attacked and retaliated against the non-infected people who had hurt the infected people in Qiecheng. They covered some civilians to evacuate from the natural disaster area, and hanged some lunatics and madmen on the street lamps.

Guerrillas represent the force that is closest to the violent machines of countries in the world. Without extraordinary personal power, no one would want to confront them head-on.

Wang Qi would not be so stupid, the integrated sports uniform on his body could not provide him with any security protection.

His mission goals are fine.

"Snapped."

The golden light flashed across, and Wang Qi's figure was erased from the world again, and entered the grotesque black and white world.

This is a bonus function of "F·T·L", not optical invisibility, but a forcible change in the way the outside world observes itself.

Others will only be able to see a vague shadow, which is the weak Originium energy emitted by Wang Qi.

If he has the powerful origin stone energy in the body of the little rabbit Amiya, then everyone will see the black monster that blocks the sky and the sun, and it is impossible to hide its whereabouts at all.

"Ok?"

A guerrilla veteran seemed aware of something, but the noise from the heavy rain quickly distracted him.

Being weak also has its advantages.

Of course, the shortcomings are also obvious. Wang Qi can only observe the outside world in the same way, and the other five senses are all lost. The so-called vision is just the perception of the energy of the Origin Stone.

"Ah, it should be in that direction."

Through the layer upon layer of buildings, Wang Qi saw a mountain in the street not far away, after clearing away the mist formed by overlapping energy emitted by the origin stone crystal clusters.

The black and red origin stone energy forms a mountain.

That is a mountain that will not fall.

Patriot, Shield of the Infested, Bojocasti.

Section 13 13. Patriot, White Rabbit

Lower Chernoborg.

13:30pm

Heavy rain.

"Didn't expect that I'd see you again here, Bojocasti, 'Wendigo of the Northland', I've heard those Ursus say so, and I thought that out of a dozen Wendigo, Only you are the least likely to be the leader of a guerrilla."

Near a shopping mall pierced by a giant crystal tree, an old man was standing quietly.

In fact, if it weren't for his gray hair and beard, no one would regard this hale and hearty man with a tall and straight figure of nearly two meters as an old man.

He was wearing a green and black cloak, and underneath was a black uniform that was easy to move around. Raindrops kept hitting it, splashing out pieces of water.

The old man held a long sword in a black scabbard in his hand, and the raindrops fell on it, not a single drop penetrated into it.

"Subduing Zhan", there are not many people who have heard the real name of this sword, half of them have been buried in the ground, and half are friends of the old man.

"It seems that we have all changed a lot-so, you really captured Chernobog, maybe I should congratulate you?"

The old man's words seemed to be slightly ironic, but his deep and powerful tone did not seem to be ironic, but more like stating a fact.

The Liboli tribe is a large tribe, and most of the various subspecies are petite and flexible, but there are also such generally strong and tall branches.

However, facing the old man of the Liboli tribe, there is a bigger... mountain peak.

"General, you actually remember me, many years have passed."

The heavily worn alloy armor is layered on top of each other, the sharp giant halberd is corroded and rusted, the huge tower shield has lost its original color, and two twisted long horns protrude from behind the sunken metal mask twisted like a goat skull .

Thick and solid, like a moving city wall, this Sarkaz has a terrifying height of nearly three meters, his voice is hoarse like a broken bellows, like a monster that stops children from crying at night.

In fact, this is indeed the case - Wendigo, the legendary ancient cannibal monster, one of the Sarkaz people, in the eyes of the world, they have not appeared for a long time, and they have almost become legends.