The Riddler Get Out of Terra

Unfortunately, within three days, the pieces of "my" flesh will rot and fall off, and this connection will be severed.

Relying on the tacit understanding of spiritual connection, the two of them made a name for themselves among the mercenaries and formed a team. They had a small wish in their hearts to save some money and build a small home on the border of Kazdaele. Live a peaceful life.

"I" fully understand the use of abilities, and use skin connection to confirm what the other person is thinking when they are relaxed, and look for family members who think similarly to us, and we all make up our mind to save money and live a good life together.

The scumbags who had malicious intentions to betray us were discovered early and kicked out of the team.

In the end, a team of about ten people was formed. The other mercenaries either lived in a state of drunkenness and muddle along, or tried to join the civil war and add to their own reputation. This is funny, but when I think about our unambitious ideals, I feel that do not know what to say.

The spiritual connection makes "I" the best commander. When we gather together, everyone knows what the goal is.

My brother’s Origin Stone skills can become the most accurate eyes. He can transmit everything he sees to others through contact. Therefore, every experience we have will be an absolute treasure. One person’s knowledge is the harvest of the whole team.

We are invincible!

……

How……

how come……

Is this... situation... happening? !

In the broken night, the extremely fast terrifying figure easily passed through the two family members and cut "I"'s neck. The man in black wore a mask, and his expression could not be seen clearly. "I" could only see the bright red. His pupils were like blood spurting from his neck.

It is said that when people die, they will recall everything in the past, but "I" didn't think of anything in my heart. I only remembered "my" brother and "my" family...

The dream is destined to never be fulfilled. The Kazdare border hut built quietly can only be abandoned and buried by the wind and sand as always, and we are lost in the dense forest forever.

It’s good to have my brother here...

elder brother!elder brother! !elder brother! ! ! !

This monster is going to find his brother! ! !

Do not! ! !

"I" have to stop him! ! ! !

"I" have to stop him! ! ! !

The monster seemed to have noticed "my" hooting sound, turned around and looked down at the dying "me" lying on the ground, and raised the knife in his hand.

There was darkness before "my" eyes.

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Did the same dream end by me?

If I met them for the first time, they might be good friends.

Waking up from a headache, Qiao Lun opened his sleepy eyes and recalled everything in the memory of the Origin Stone, feeling increasingly uncomfortable.

The man in the dream had thoughts so similar to his. He had a gentle temperament, and his thoughts and desires were small but substantial. He was also willing to support his partner's decision to leave. But just a few days ago, their journey was ended by Qiao Lun, and they lay in despair. Deep in the dark forest.

Why did the past of Molten Core and the dream of the nameless mercenary become a permanent, hopeless, cautious moth flying into the flame?

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Chapter 37 Lady

Qiao Lun doesn't know the answer either, or

He said that he thought a lot in his mind and just forced himself to forget.

A traveler who wants to return home does not need to think so much. Your thoughts and actions are all serving the purpose of leaving. Why bother yourself and think about so many things?

If you think too much, you will always wonder whether staying will change anything, and whether things like core melting can never happen?Can people who want stability stop running around and do their own business?

Can we stop those who harbor ill will and destroy other people's lives from running amok on this land?

How could the sorrow of the Terran world be summed up by the conflict between infected people and normal people?

The ability of conspirators and careerists to change the subject has made this issue a footcloth to cover up and extinguish the precarious contradictions. As expected, the Terrans only focused on the pus and blood floating on the surface, ignoring the wounds below that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. .

Qiao Lun can be sure that even if a specific medicine to treat Originium Disease emerges, its promotion and use will be attacked by violent storms until it is extinguished or disappears without a trace, because Originium Disease is a fig leaf for all problems. When this cloth is used, How many people's dreams will be shattered when the true face of rotten and pus is revealed?

When the comfortable life is broken and the bloody wounds are exposed in front of people, any lies and deceptions will appear so feeble. By then, how many self-righteous fraudsters will be settled by angry victims?

Just thinking about it will tell you how much resistance there will be, and there are many things that cannot be considered in detail.

Once you think about it carefully, the overwhelming malice and absurdity will turn into miserable wind and rain, extinguishing the little bits of fire in the cold night. The rain in the Terra world is acid rain, which will corrode the person holding the firewood into a charred remains. slough.

Qiao Lun just made a preliminary plan and was unwilling to change it. Wouldn't it be better to regard himself as a dawdling tourist?

When you have nothing to do, go out with the aboriginals, kill some evil forces in front of you, enrich your meager sense of justice, and get some money on the way. Why should you ignite yourself for strangers?

They're not even from Earth!

Why should the traversers feel guilty because of the joys and sorrows of the Terran people?

But he just felt uncomfortable and didn't like Tyra like this.

The people of Terra don't think there is anything wrong with Terra. The earthworms living in the ground will never go to the light unless they are suffocated by heavy rain and cannot breathe.

Since they can't even save themselves, why should I, Qiao Lun, help these creatures?

But Qiao Lun just felt uncomfortable and didn't like Terra like this.

Because I have seen the light, when I face the darkness, I find it unbearable.

"..."

Qiao Lun had the urge to find someone to talk to, but when he opened his mouth, he found that the surroundings were blank. He drew his sword and looked around, feeling empty in his heart. In the end, he was speechless.

The partners who depended on each other for life and death all felt that their narration of the past was like a dream. What would the other mercenaries think?

Are there really any Terrans who would understand the dissatisfaction of Jorun?

Ordinary people are satisfied as long as they have a stutter, while the elite group who have received higher education are working in the Rhine life flow that is crazy and disregards human ethics. Some in the middle are weak and can be bullied, and the power of the Origin Stone has become a natural violence to suppress the problem. Only after going too far did he realize that no one would support Qiao Lun's idea.

Besides being confused, what else could Qiao Lun do?

——————————Lord Kelsey——————————

"Are you the captain of the Blue Dot Team?"

The white-green woman in front of him asked Qiao Lun.

The first impression this woman gave Qiao Lun was white and green.

Whether it's the dressing style or the hair accessories, they all have a white and green color difference. The other colors are squeezed into the gaps in the perspective by the large swaths of tidal flats, giving the white and green woman a distinct sense of indifference.

In the rare bright room of the Tower of Babel, the white-green lady asked the Blue Dot Team who was trying to join the Tower of Babel a routine personnel question.

The simple black decoration style made Qiao Lun become serious unconsciously. He had to look at the large glass screen on the right side of the lady's beautiful face facing the sun, and let himself relax with the bright morning sunshine.

Then he looked past the large square desk painted in black and gray and aimed at the lady sitting in the rocking chair. The famous Kazdaele immortal had an indifferent expression, even though Jolon stared at her upper eyelids in silence for ten seconds. Duosu still didn't take it seriously, without any embarrassment or discomfort.

"Yes, I am 'Blue Dot', and I am currently the captain of the Blue Dot Team. The Blue Dot Team is very much looking forward to joining the Tower of Babel and fighting for His Highness."

After discovering that he could not sway the Lady with so-called social gestures, Qiao Lun corrected his attitude and began to appeal to Kelsey. What else could he say except that he hoped to fight for His Highness?

Could it be said that we can’t bear the days of being helpless and helpless outside, so can we ask the Tower of Babel to take us in?

It is better not to be embarrassed by the cerebral palsy behavior of treating people as slaves and others as fish and meat.

The Lordess had obviously heard this self-introduction many times, and did not make any comments. She just glanced repeatedly at Qiao Lun and the stripes, iron leather and molten core behind him, and then said to Qiao Lun in a routine tone:

"The four of them are all mercenaries who are very active on the business road. Judging from the investigation of Babel Tower, many of the headless cases must be the 'great achievements' of the Blue Dot Team. Babel Tower's first priority when reviewing personnel is look

Do you have considerable combat experience? Whether it was on yesterday's battlefield or the unknown 'ghost' on the caravan, they all meet the requirements of the Tower of Babel. "

Qiao Lun just smiled. Even a small and loose mercenary team knew that the combat effectiveness of the participants determines the opponent's position and reward, let alone the Tower of Babel on the official battlefield?

"We have always been poor people who have been working hard on the business road. Our enemies are all people we can't afford to offend, and we can't prove ourselves with great achievements. The four of us were born from dry food, and the people from the Regent's side are only mercenaries. We have met in the camp. Of course, we have also taken on many tasks from them."

Qiao Lun paused, "There are some not so good ones in there, they may have been involved in some part of the battle against the Tower of Babel..."

He looked like he was hesitating to speak.

"..."

Kelsey was silent for a minute, frowning as she looked at the humiliated Qiao Lun, causing Qiao Lun to stop unconsciously.

"Why bother pretending to be frightened? You and your behavior make me laughable."

The lady's eyes became sharper, "Blue Dot Team has secrets. There are secrets everywhere. The Tower of Babel certainly has them. It's stupid and incompetent to try to deceive them with a ridiculous look."

Chapter 38 For a better encounter

"Uh……"

Qiao Lun was stunned for a moment, a little uncomfortable with the lady's overly straightforward and sharp comments.

"Babel has analyzed the performance of the Blue Dot Team on this battlefield. You have considerable combat power." The lady put her right leg on Bai's dazzling left leg. "A speedster is certainly powerful, but can A warrior who can be near or far, and whose Origin Stone skills are powerful cannot be concealed."

"I know your strengths and weaknesses, and the reasons why you joined. Just like the so-called captain of the Blue Dot Team trying to leave Kazdaele, little secrets always have the disadvantage of being spied on, and I know everything. .”

The big white-green cat habitually looked into Qiao Lun's eyes, and after discovering the same nervous-specific pupil constriction and corneal tremor, he continued: "Why pretend to be a villain? Speeders are always arrogant, but cowardice and humility are the opposite. Unique."

"The Tower of Babel can approve your departure, and the Blue Dot Team can retain its staff and continue to serve His Highness. Someone will keep records of your departure and return. Your return is not far away."

Kelsey seemed to see through all of Qiao Lun's thoughts.

Maybe he was still worried about the Tower of Babel coveting his unique Origin Stone skills at this time, but the lady was already a rare immortal species on Terra. Over the long years, everything ordinary and extraordinary would eventually be a piece of memory. Scars in different locations on the sand and gravel.

Are speeders rare?

Yes, they are rare. In a long enough time, there are only a dozen or so, each with a thrilling past. But with the development of the times, emerging weapons and tactics have made speeders the tears of the times. In the past, His arrogance became a weakness carefully prepared by the enemy after being discovered, so Superman disappeared into the dust and never returned.

Such a noob just needs a good beating to make him understand that the world has changed. As long as he is caught speeding in advance, his weakness will always be found, and he will eventually become the Silent Lamb.

The Tower of Babel doesn't need to do anything. After seeing the outside world, Captain Blue Dot can actually serve as a form of propaganda to unite the Tower of Babel and promote greater benefits.

Since we have already foreseen the future, why do we need solicitations and promises?

The Tower of Babel was not good at the regent's coercion and inducement, and neither was Kelsey.

"I……"

"The remaining members of the Blue Dot Team have been trained to carry out beheading missions as covert troops. Talking to Hedley is not necessary. The top leaders of the Tower of Babel are on the frontal battlefield. Unless His Majesty gives special permission, you and your team Hard to trust."

"us……"

"The performance is good. The doctor's assessment is that it is very suitable, or in other words, very smooth. It can be used as a guard after going through the running-in. Your worries are also unnecessary. This war must drink blood, no one is spared, and the Tower of Babel just takes the blood. It would be someone else, but that doesn’t mean I don’t need to bleed.”

"..."

"Any other questions? The treatment is no different from that of a mercenary camp. You can complete tasks and obtain brand names in exchange for supplies, but the price is reasonable enough, much more reasonable."

"Then I..."

"The personnel report Babel can continue to be retained. It can be archived easily after returning to the team within one or two years. A personnel review must be conducted before filing. Still have any questions?"

"Gone."

"Very good. Now the Blue Dot team can do their own thing. There will be Babel operators as guidance tomorrow. Now go back to the temporary dormitory and don't move around casually. There are many secrets in Babel Tower and you need to keep your mouth shut."

The lady once again immersed herself in working on the new documents, ignoring Qiao Lun, who had been unable to pronounce a single word since she started speaking.

The conversation, which was full of personal closeness and rationality, ended quickly. Qiao Lun only had time to start one or two sentences to introduce himself, and the rest were the man's own questions and answers.

This woman is terrifyingly sharp, as if she truly knows everything.

But when she talked about speedsters, Qiao Lun's original surprise instantly cooled down. She may know everything, but she is by no means an omniscient person.

At least, this woman would never let Qiao Lun go so easily when she knew what Xue Weileng was capable of.

"Body Always Presence" continued to activate, Qiao Lun looked surprised and panicked, and left the reception room with the Blue Dot Team.

Behind him is the same woman

The Lord's performance surprised the others who were submissive.

Team Blue Dot is terrorized by this scary old woman all by herself.

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"As expected of a lady..."

In the bright and spacious lounge with the headlights turned on, four people each occupied a corner of the square table. They raised their hands, put their elbows on the table, and supported their chins with their wrists. You looked at me and I looked at you.