The Riddler Get Out of Terra

"But I think you should know some things that you shouldn't know as soldiers, and keep an eye on yourself, instead of being stiff-minded and risking your life."

Blue Dot wriggled his lips, squeezing out some news from between his teeth that should not have been spoken in the Tower of Babel.

If his treacherous talk were known to any mercenary from the Tower of Babel now, the other party would be able to refute this rude person speechless with catchy words of great achievements:

The surroundings are all in bad shape, so if you stay as you are, you will certainly have a natural advantage over others!

But many times, if you don’t change, you will never get ahead.

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The difficult conversation still alerts the hearts of his partners in the cold memories to this day. Now, Rongxin himself can’t remember how much dirty work he has done:

The relatively sane and non-fanatic subordinates undoubtedly made the Evil Spirit of Babel inexplicably ecstatic. After getting rid of a bunch of mentally retarded fans, the Evil Spirit was almost omnipotent.

This also gave the Blue Dot team a distinct evil mark:

Although Theresa didn't care, as a die-hard princess, the princess was undoubtedly becoming more and more demanding in terms of loyalty and thoughts.

The only thing that can be discussed is probably the treatment - even if he is just a tool man who plays with chess pieces and pretends to be mysterious, the doctor can still use his authority to give a little help to the handy weapon.

And now, they were snatched away from the hands of a rare chess player by Kelsi and embarked on a task that only smart people can complete:

On the one hand, they must try their best to test a top-level army that is strong enough to sweep Kazdaele. On the other hand, they must carefully conceal their whereabouts and even create opportunities for conversation.

Of course, Lord Lynx also added a mysterious way of meeting in a mysterious style to increase the stakes.

The simple request made the angry stripe want to curse:

Passing through the well-defended and well-structured legion, leaving a meeting letter on the case of the top military god who commanded the entire Kazdaele Blitz?

Don't you go to heaven?

Move your mouth at the top, and break your legs at the bottom.

After all, it was the request of the immediate superior, and he was given hundreds of millions of points in reward as feedback. The lady even promised to be promoted to the elite team immediately upon completion, so the Blue Dot Team had no choice but to bite the bullet.

After all, Lord Kelsey was not a master of micromanipulation who only wanted to play top-level pulls without considering the situation of his subordinates. Instead, he appointed Princess Theresia's secret guards to perform the mission together.

The final responsibility of the Blue Dot Team may just be to attract the attention of the leader of the secret guard.

It is a pity that there has been no suitable opportunity until now. Even the leader of the secret guards cannot find the "point" for a normal break-in. The initial establishment of diplomatic relations between the Tower of Babel and the mysterious forces remains at a unilateral deadlock.

Although even a boring gourd like Tie Ge couldn't understand why the Lord didn't submit the document by a courier in an upright manner. He had to probe the other party and then mysteriously burn a visit inquiry from the Tower of Babel on the coach's desk?

Maybe it's to seize the initiative, maybe it's to threaten the other party and to save their lives, it's better to be aware of current affairs, but shouldn't the most important thing to do is to inquire about the peaceful establishment of diplomatic relations?

Isn't it a bit too cynical to show off your power first and then give the opportunity to meet like a charity?

The specific details of the Blue Dot Team are unknown, but when Tiege, who was full of doubts, quietly raised this question to the doctor, the evil spirit was silent for a long time.

"..."

The petrified gloom finally ended in an incomprehensible reply, full of unspeakable anguish:

"Maybe it's a Terran custom. People with strong martial virtues always want to fight for everything with blood and swords. Over time, they even forget the true etiquette."

But the doctor still did not stop Kelsey's actions, and the Blue Dot team finally began a promising exploratory journey.

"It will be difficult for us to communicate with each other if this continues. Although there is information provided by the secret guards as evidence, wouldn't it be bad to go back in despair after failing to complete the task?"

Zebao began to reply to Fengxin without any words.

Of course, this is also related to knowing that the captain of the secret guard is lurking in the shadows. Instead of complaining to his partners, it is better to inquire about the person in charge who may know more information.

"...The opportunity is coming."

In the end, the lurker, who knew the elegant meaning of the string song by hearing it, answered the pattern's pointed inquiry in a hoarse voice, and told the worried Blue Dot Team the latest news.

"Tresis's army has already marched to the Plains of Despair to confront the defenders there. Now this main force will also rush to the decisive battlefield given earlier."

"We'll have a great opportunity then."

The cold words were as fleeting as the cold blood. At the moment when Zebao was in a daze when he heard the other party's words, the dark inner guard disappeared without a trace.

Because of this, she did not see the silent scene behind her:

The always shy and powerful Rong Xin took over the voice of the team, while Qian Feng, who had hidden needles in the cotton to test her, obediently revealed the ulterior information of the past few days:

In terms of routines, you, the boss of the Blue Dot Team, are still better!

Chapter 32 Do you want an operator who can extract pure Source Stone from the Source Rock?

"Are they a little too cautious..."

Stripes couldn't help but start nagging.

This is really not a commendable question.

It was midday, and the sun was scorching and hot, casting its heat unbridled onto the speechless and silent earth, leaving traces of salt scars on the scars of Kazdel that were now flat and empty.

It is used for disinfection, but it also reminds people of endless torture.

There is no wind today, and occasionally a white cloud secretly casts a brief moving shadow in the plain sky to gift travelers, providing occasional rest for travelers who are suffering unspeakably.

The hot natural steaming made the Blue Dot team soaked in sweat, but they did not dare to take off their tough black armor:

At this time, the main force of the Sakaz Legion that was being followed was still on its way, and a variety of land vehicles cooperated in sequence to form a phalanx that moved quickly.

The long steel jungle is as miserable as a thirsty camel looking for water in the desert. There is a silent hope in the hopelessness of the long journey.

In order to keep up with the fast-moving team, the Blue Dot team had to commandeer another exploratory team's land vehicle - in the manner of Sakaz.

As long as you are strong enough, there are resources everywhere in the wilderness.

But they didn't expect it to be such a long and torturous situation.

Contrary to what was imagined, the Sakaz Legion's military appearance was in order, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, and they were carefully observed at all levels.

The general clearly understands the risks that may be encountered in the plains, and has made preparations for hilly terrain, flat ground traps, and even the tide of infected beasts. The scout regiment is so keen that the Blue Dot team does not dare to approach and can only stay far behind.

So a hopeless and trivial tracking continues to escalate in the battle of wits and courage:

The party being tracked rushed forward quite calmly and quickly. The formation was dispersed to avoid collective collapse, and land vehicles with liaison functions were used as command relays to ensure that every tentacle could receive sensitive support from the legion's brain.

The followers had to be careful to stay far away from the observation convoy in the rear - in order to protect the arms container truck mixed with the coach's convoy in the center, they were fully vigilant about rear-end collisions.

At least the Blue Dot Team saw that many of their colleagues were unable to grasp the relevant positions and were physically silenced by snipers from behind who shot out their tires.

However, they were surrounded by colleagues with malicious intentions, so the mercenaries had to use their vehicles as shelters to hide their weakness, and had to stop and wait for the next action.

This is a concession made by the other party in order to maintain their strength and go to the main battlefield. Otherwise, leaving any team behind would be enough for all tracking teams to return without success.

Even so, the close-knit tracking relationship gradually reached its limit. The general believed that he was approaching the main battlefield and unceremoniously left a convoy to cut off the retreat and hinder the ambush troops that might attack the rear.

"Something's wrong..."

Molten Core, who is truly the brains of the team, spoke. Unlike the iron leather stripe who took off her helmet to fan herself in the sweltering car, she had been wearing a protective helmet with only a bit of fiery red hair looming in the gap.

"?" Zebra scratched his sweat-soaked hair, and the black protein folds lay crumpled on his head.

"Kazdale has been experiencing a period of severe natural disasters recently. It started raining at the level of an Originium natural disaster a few days ago."

Yes, Zeibian nodded, poured the sweat from his helmet out through the car window, and quickly raised the black window to prevent snipers.

Even now, the Originium stones on their bodies are still itching to the bone from that unusual heavy rain!

"During the period of natural disasters..."

Molten Core murmured to himself in a pointed voice, hinting to the two friends in a muffled voice, trying to make the other party understand the unusual behavior of the Sakaz Army:

"Normally speaking, we should divide our troops and operate in small groups. Why do we always operate in large groups?"

"Ah this..."

Two useless men, you look at me and I look at you, puzzled.

"Uh, maybe it's a fluke?" After a while, Zaibian said sarcastically.

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'Stupid, of course you know that natural disasters will not happen on the march! 'Han Xin turned his head and looked at the outside scenery, estimating the remaining distance.

What else could it be?

Why doesn't Terra dare to transport large amounts of weapons or giant Originium bombs?

It’s not because of the frequent occurrence of Source Stone natural disasters!

There have been relevant studies at the Royal Army College of Victoria for a long time. Dozens of papers have described the impact of large-scale disasters such as the Originium Natural Disaster on marching, from armaments to material losses.

The best mode is to attack with a large mobile city-level land vehicle, but the huge size is both a deterrent and a target.

The Wendigo Legion formed by Ursus following Kazdaer's example vividly proved the unreliable characteristics of this inflexible attack vehicle.

As for other methods, it's not like Qiao Lun has never tried them. Different proportions of **** are less effective on Terra.

Many proportions cannot even be ignited, and even with explosive power, they cannot do astonishing damage as on Earth.

Judging from Akashi's related research, the Source Stone particles floating throughout the continent instinctively absorb the energy impact caused by gunpowder.

This demonic product collapsed before it showed its terrifying face in the human era, and also shattered Joe's enthusiasm for inventing gunpowder to push Terra.

As for regaining the ability to use gunpowder?

The simplest way is to clear an area of ​​all traces of Originium particles from the ground to the air. If it can be done to this extent, calling for natural disasters will not be difficult.

'Fortunately, there are still design drawings of Originium bombardment in the armory over in Ursus. After using Columbia's mechanical mechanics and Victoria's highest industrial standards to refine it, we finally got some results. '

The supreme commander of Kazdare's fifth army looked at the large container vehicle next to him in a good mood, applauding the top-notch military weapon loaded with Bloody Originium shells.

——After absorbing Source Stone particles regardless of their purity and detonating their powerful power, Qiao Lun

The focus on this aspect has never diminished.

Augustus von Parseval, on the other hand, pressed Akashi to carry out relevant research during the idle period before the "Disaster of the Ancient Will of Kazdaele" occurred.

Currently, the No. 16-generation Blood Bomb, which was separated into pure Originium using the Nano-scale control technology of Blood, is lying in the container truck of this main force.

The pure source stone, which made the entire Terra industry curse the luxury, was refined by Qiao with a large amount of source rock and then reset. As a deadly killer, he quietly lurked in the beautiful crystalline product of Weileng Xue, waiting to be seen again.

'Nine out of ten things in life are unsatisfactory, so let me give you a big gift. '

The clone with white hair and blue eyes was controlled by Jolon to close his eyes and use the eyes of the white feather incarnation at the far destination to observe the distribution of enemy troops in the Plains of Despair.

As expected, even though they knew that their opponent was definitely not the Tower of Babel that could be defeated by sheer numbers in the past, these idiots with big muscles still formed a tightly stacked formation on the opposite side.

——It is extremely suitable for the military form of the bloody cloud explosion that has never appeared on the continent of Terra.

Ah--

The pure white god of death sneers in the distance, and the unsuspecting warriors sing joyfully before the coming storm.

Teeth cleaning + filling, take a day off

During the physical examination, three bad teeth were detected. Fortunately, the root canals were not rotten. It was recommended that they be cleaned and filled...

The lady is very gentle, although she is even more gentle when she recommends dental filling materials in various price ranges (.﹏.)

Coupled with the blood drawing and other examination items, I had a headache, so I boldly asked for a day off o(*^▽^*)┛

Alas:-(, writing a book is actually quite tiring. In the end, if you persevere, readers’ response will make the author persevere more than telling a good story.

I’m very grateful to some friends for their comments in the posts and joint interpretation of the plot. Ayan is very happy to have lovely friends paying attention to this difficult-to-bring child o(*￣3￣)o

ummm

In addition, I actually want to get vaccinated in advance... Aren’t the red pine forest activities going to start on Friday ( )

I would rather play the event, but Ayan is a salty person who will do it on his own if he can beat it. If he feels that he can’t beat it, he will immediately copy the homework, so he will probably take time off to play the level after the Red Pine Forest event starts for a while_(:3」∠ )_

The reason why I mentioned it very early in this chapter is because I will definitely make time to play games, so I mentioned it in advance by the way.

After all, I am really happy when I open the author's backend every day and see the votes and comments posted by many friends (〃｀3′〃), so I don't want to hide the game from readers with just a few words.

In fact, after writing and writing, it evolved to a very interesting point:

For example, in the past, as a reader, when I saw the poisonous points of the big guys, I felt that they were inferior, and it didn’t work here or there. After becoming a newbie, I will pay close attention to the particularly good things written by the big guys.

For example, the scenes written by some bosses are particularly atmospheric, and the dialogues of some bosses are particularly good. When I look at the words I have written, I feel a sense of frustration that I dare not see others...

But it’s okay. After all, there are readers who don’t dislike it and are willing to read on, so I’m very happy ()

Thank you for your support, friends, I will continue to update tomorrow (o)

Chapter 33 Ron: I’ve been waiting for you for a long time

Kazdare Plains of Despair.