You call this a shield?

"Because the elemental stone, which represents the power of the earth, also came out of the desert."

Sheld's words made Stike's eyes widen instantly.

"For a certain purpose, someone stole and sealed the elemental stone with the power of the earth, causing the balance to break... It's a good idea, although the motive is not clear, but you can write this guess into your notebook. "

"Ok?"

Shield was at a loss: "Why am I writing this?"

What he wrote in the notebook were daily guides to different worlds and the like.

"I heard from Neveu that you came up with a book called "The Heroes of Sheard". It should be very popular to reveal the secrets buried in the ancient kingdom. Haven't you been accumulating material along the way?"

"???"

The second volume is surging: Chapter 257 Chapter 150 Meeting and fighting is the basic development

Another day passed. During this period, the only time Sheld and the others left the room was probably when they went to the toilet. The toilet in this place is not connected to the room, and it is a public toilet.

Basic hygiene... that's all.

Sheld was curious about how to deal with the excrement of the people here in Lina, and the answer he got was that they would be collected and thrown out, and even the lower levels had people who took up the job of "shit shoveling officer".

Of course, their official name is "sewage cleaners".

Even the corrals and pigpens will be cleaned by someone, but what Sheld cares about is that these things are not collected as fertilizer, but thrown in the desert to wait for the air to dry and then be decomposed layer by layer by nature.

"Later, I will take you to meet a few people, and they will guarantee some of your needs in action."

Aldridge is taking Sheard and the others to the next location.

Still walking through the container, everyone soon got out of the container and came to an open space.Sheld looked around, and it was almost a large space separated by the surrounding boxes.

Quite a bit like Sheard's fantasy of the "secret base" when he was a child-holding the back pillows on the sofa, building around himself, comparing it to a fortress.

And here, Shield finally saw the rest of the rebels.

There are not many people, and their appearance looks no different from ordinary people outside. If they go out, they can quickly blend into the environment without arousing any suspicion if they are thrown into the crowd.

This is definitely not what they did intentionally, but their organizational structure is like this, a group of civilians gathered together.

As for combat uniforms, distinguish between friend and foe.There is definitely no combat uniform. If there is any action that needs to distinguish between enemy and friend, it is probably to tie a streamer at a specific position.

And, anyway, if you don't recognize your own people, don't you also recognize your enemies?Their clothes are not uniform, but the enemy's clothes are definitely uniforms.

"Go this way."

Aldrich didn't introduce everyone grandly, so everyone was doing their own business. Only a few guys who were close to him locked their eyes firmly on Sheard after seeing him.

Strange thing, obviously other people look even weirder, why lock him who has the least sense of presence?

Sheld complained inwardly. A blue-skinned man with antlers and a big cat walking upright beside him are more conspicuous than him, right?

It wasn't until Aldrich gestured "Relax" that those people turned their eyes away and continued to be busy. The busy content was nothing more than sharpening their weapons and doing maintenance.

Or, sew and cut some clothes.

Aldridge led the crowd to a corner, where three men squatted. Their posture and temperament, Shelder felt very much like the kind of hooligans and gangsters who seem to be very good at finding fault in the drama.

It would be more similar if there was another cigarette in the mouth.

All three are wearing clothes of almost the same style and color, and the only thing that can tell them apart is their hair color and hairstyle - one is like an artist with a small braid, and the tip of the hair is a little silver gray; For example, Sheld saw Sakuragi Flower Road in "Slam Dunk" in his previous life; another one had messy golden curly hair that almost covered his eyes.

how to say……

It's like the protagonist's younger brother or a character who appears in about one to three episodes in a drama.

Shield silently labeled people in his heart. First of all, he had to make it clear that this was by no means discrimination.

Seeing Sheld and others coming, the three of them raised their heads tacitly together, their eyes swept over the crowd first, lingered on Aldridge for a while, finally stood up, and then fixed their eyes on Sheld again.

"it's me again?"

Sheld twitched the corners of his mouth. To be reasonable, although he is a bit handsome, he is not so handsome that he deserves so much attention?

"Mr. Aldridge, why did you bring this guy who seems to be from the upper class here? Is he here to surrender?"

upper classes?

Sheld suddenly realized what the problem was.

When he came out with Aldrich, he put on the goblin king's cloak again, because this is someone else's territory. Since he doesn't need to act stealthily, for his own safety, the life-saving artifact that can escape into the void is of course Inseparable.

And the goblin king's cloak really looks a bit "gorgeous" in terms of appearance.

One look distinguishes him from the others.

"This is Mr. Sheard from the outside world. They are adventurers."

Aldrich introduced: "These three are Langwood, Entos, and Cardero. They are the heads of the second, fourth, and fifth districts."

"???"

Sheld, Stike and others all had question marks on their faces. Are these three guys who are squatting here with world-weary faces, sloppy, and grinding the ground with their toes the person in charge?

"Leader, why don't we run away..."

Ix whispered behind Shield: "These people really don't seem capable of anything."

"A person cannot be judged by his appearance, and a person cannot be judged by his appearance..."

Shield emphasized several times in a low voice, not only to convince Ix, but also to convince himself.

He checked it with investigations, and all three of them are professionals, the braided Langwood is a fighter, the red-headed Entos is also an assassin, and the golden curly Cardero seems to be a taller professional, a storm warlock .

All three of them have reached level 4. Although the attributes are average, there is no problem with their strength.

Generally, it depends on who you compare them with. They are regular level 4, but they are not outstanding enough or weird enough.

"Adventurers..."

Cardero stood up slowly, his eyes finally moved away from Sheld, and finally stopped on Neveu: "Is this the experimental subject you mentioned?"

"Hey, one test subject at a time, she has a name."

The staff in Stike's hand smacked the ground hard, making a dull crashing sound.

"That's really disrespectful."

Cardero was taken aback for a moment, then bowed slightly to apologize and said, "This was my negligence, please allow me to express my deep apologies."

"Madam's name, please?"

"Neff."

Neveu folded her arms with a little chill, her intuition made her not like the tone of the guy in front of her.

Sheld didn't expect this golden curly to speak like this, with a strange smell, which doesn't match his image like spicy scrambled eggs with tomato or pineapple pizza in the eyes of Italians.

Aware of the embarrassment of the atmosphere, Aldrich probably also found that Sheld and others seemed to have some "opinions" on Cardero, and smiled awkwardly: "Ahem...Mr. Cardero is in charge of the Fifth District of the Garden District. I have dealt with the upper-class people who are recuperating there a lot, and it is inevitable that I feel a little strange when I talk, please don't mind it."

"Let's get down to business, we are gathering together for the semi-annual information exchange, so the timing for you to come is just right."

"Afterwards, your actions in other districts should go much smoother with their help."

"Especially when we're going to the second district, we'll have to rely on Mr. Langwood a lot."

"District [-]? Why are you going to District [-] next?"

asked Sheld.

The second district, Sheld remembered that it was Cumin Stolt's military base, so it was directly divided into military districts, where the upper and middle floors were basically military bases.

Going there is basically taking risks.

"That's the only way to enter the first area. Cumin Stolt's control core and power source are all there."

"and then?"

"Follow-up plans are kept secret."

Aldrich half-raised his hands, and said helplessly, "I can't tell you all about it. After all, no one can guarantee that you will suddenly trick us somewhere."

"I thought we were already friends."

Sheld said half-jokingly.

"Even if we are friends, it is a personal relationship. As far as Yu Gong is concerned, we are just partners. You and I both know that even signed agreements can be easily torn up when some face needs to be put aside."

"That's right."

Sheld nodded in agreement.

At this moment, Langwood, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "I'd be happy to help you go to the second district, but before that, I have a question."

"what is the problem?"

Aldrich frowned.

He remembered that when he discussed this matter with the three people in charge, he was not informed that there would be such a place. Everyone was very cooperative and harmonious yesterday.

"The secret order I copied in my hand was only obtained twice, that is to say, there are only two people who finally entered the first district, and these two are the result of our hard work and sacrifice of many talents."

"I want to know if they are really up to the job so that our fighters don't die in vain."

Sheld understood Langwood's meaning after listening for a while. His brows were slightly raised, and he asked unhurriedly, "So in your opinion?"

"Come and fight with me, and I will recognize your strength if you win."

"I fight with you?"

Isn't this the scene where the protagonist pretends to be fun?Sheld was a little powerless to complain, what happened to the other party's inexplicable gunpowder.

Do you feel that Aldridge didn't do a good job?

"But you said just now that it seems that two people can go in, and we play two against one?"

"Among the two people who went in, one of them was me."

Aldrich silently raised his hand: "I have to make sure that the things can be delivered to us as soon as possible."

So it is equivalent to bringing a tow bottle for the task at that time?

"Of course, if you don't like Mr. Aldridge very much, I can also go in."

Langwood laughed: "So what do you think?"

"Those are not in a hurry, why does the other half want us?"

Stike stood up suddenly, and the attitude of the other party made her feel very strange. They meant that the Qinggu Adventure Group had a reason to go, and then they forced a place to go to the first district. For this reason, as The host Langwood generously gave up an opportunity, but they just need to test them.

This is clearly not right.

"We didn't want to go, and I have to stress that."

Stike held his staff, folded his hands on his chest, and raised his chin slightly: "We are paid to do things, so put away your face, you are begging us, you are begging us to help you solve something , Do you understand? Of course, it’s okay to have a fight.”

The second volume is surging: Chapter 258 Chapter 150 The problem of the rebel army

The atmosphere was a bit tense.

Based on Sheld's observation of the expressions of several people, the internal atmosphere of the rebel army does not seem to be very coordinated.

Like-minded?

This may be the disadvantage of an organization that does not have a real "boss" level figure sitting in charge.Yes, the rebels don't have a real leader, or they are deliberately avoiding the question of "we need a real leader".

As for the reason, Shield guessed that it should be related to some of the original ideas of the rebel army, such as the slogan of opposing the king and those in power such as the royal family.

Those who started the rebel army in the early days probably didn't expect how long their activities would last, and eventually thrive despite several twists and turns.

Everyone gathered together because of the original idea, even if now everyone finds out that an organization still needs someone who can make the final decision, they are not willing to change it casually-after all, no one knows what the consequences will be.

"As long as the program can still run, the BUG should not be changed for the time being."

Riding a tiger is hard to get off. To be more vivid, Sheard would like to call it "programmer psychology".

Of course, these are some irresponsible conclusions drawn by Sheld from the surface, and there may be more complicated issues involving traitors, bribes and the like.

"But often, as long as the IQ is not too low, the traitor is usually the guy who is most like a good guy, peacemaker or something..."

Sheld looked at the people who were at war with swords, and then at Aldrich who kept calming the emotions on both sides...

Oops, the taste of this traitor is getting stronger and stronger.