Oracle of Terra

After only traveling here for less than two days, Telles felt that this place was really terrible, and it didn't look like a place for people to stay at all.

"How, did you find it?"

"I suggest we leave at night and rest during the day."

Telles looked at the situation on Tallulah's side. These two days were spent looking for villages that could be traded and hunting. To be honest, it is useless to use the village as a landmark. There were very few things that arrived.

"Why is it night?"

Chen was a little puzzled. Originally, she had expected Telles's prophecy.

"At night, I can follow the stars to move forward. In broad daylight, it's all white. I can see but I don't know where to go."

"Ok."

His reason is indeed reasonable, after all, Chen does not know the application of divination and the actual necessary conditions.

"Listen to you."

Although Chen was a little anxious because her sister might be approaching, Telles' words and the environment here were indeed enough to calm her down.

Rather, she had to calm down.

Impatience has no effect either. She can only rely on Penguin Logistics and Telles to find her sisters. It is impossible for her to survive on this difficult snowfield.

"Well..."

Thinking of this, Chen couldn't help worrying about Tallulah's situation. Although Telles would use a prophecy to tell her Tallulah's recent situation every day, Chen only knew what happened to her when she was in the same environment as her. What kind of day is it.

The emotion of having to see her soon grew stronger.

But what about after seeing it?

Chen fell into a strange panic under such a special environment. She was urgent but also a little scared.

Afraid that she would not want to see him again.

Of course, Telles didn't pay attention to this kind of detailed psychological problem. Now all he can think of is to find Tallulah quickly, but his prophecy breaking technique can't be used at full strength, otherwise he Just like high-speed continuous shooting, using the divination technique to focus on Talula estimates that it will take about a day and a half to find it.

I only hate myself for being unlucky, why is there no lucky charm for the Sarkaz talisman?Is this the devil of discrimination? !

While sighing in his heart, Telles returned to the car and began to maintain the weapons of the group and make new amulets. To be honest, the basic materials such as grass and trees are not used, and there are not many metal ingots left on the workbench. It made Telles a little distressed that his amulets had to be carved and processed with strong materials to show the power of the Sarkaz ritual.

But now the situation is a bit worse.

Although he had a drawer of talismans that he could smash, he would panic if he didn't do more. He always felt that something terrible would happen in the snowy field.

"Sure enough, there must be a cannon chariot to make people feel at ease."

But Terra's fort is a human fort and a magic fort, which is still a little less flavorful than the roar of gunpowder and metal.

"But the chariot seems useless."

Thinking about the huge monsters like the mobile city, the wars in this land are all shirtless and bayonet fights, and whoever is ruthless will win.

Although there are some origin stone-powered cannons, they are not a bit worse than the battleship cannons of the previous life.

Technology tree, technology tree, Telles only hates himself as a little Sarkaz craftsman instead of a scientist.

If he's a scientist now...it doesn't seem like much.

"Brother, why are you making so many strange expressions?"

"It's nothing, I'm just feeling the malice of the earth, don't take it too seriously."

What kind of lottery turntable system is the one who travels through cheats, but his plug-in is rubbish prophecy that will make him unlucky. Seriously, his majesty has a dream to make his prophecy super-evolve?

In the past two days, His Majesty has been like a eunuch, and he doesn't broadcast videos for himself. Mingming Telles hates the feeling that he is gradually being replaced, but when it stops suddenly, he feels a little uncomfortable.

"Sure enough, people are cheap."

"?"

Croissant didn't know how the topic of Telles talking to himself was jumping. Why did he suddenly change from feeling malicious to being cheap?

But at this moment, an emergency stop of the RV caused Telles to slash the back of his hand with a knife.

"Hiss... backlash?"

Almost subconsciously, he was thinking about the unlucky prophecy, but when the angel of energy walked through the aisle holding the guardian gun, Telles also realized that something was wrong.

"There are robbers?"

"It's a good thing it's a robber, it's a picket team of infected people."

Seeing Angel's tired expression, Telles curled his lips.

"Isn't that a robber?"

"Your route planning is useless, Telles."

Mostima followed closely behind, took out her small staff and prepared to fight.

Sarkaz pouted.

"Everywhere is white, I plan to fart, or go out at night."

"Whether it's night or not, Croissant is ready, the picket team has bad intentions, and they will be dealt with on the spot."

In the snowy field, the picket team for the infected is already equated with the robbers. Whether you are an infected person or not, let’s talk about it first.

But today, they probably didn't expect that they would kick the iron plate.

44. Intervention of Fate

"Damn! Why are they fighting back!?"

Wearing special anti-chemical suits specially designed to protect Originium skills, the pickets in black uniforms cursed loudly. Originally, their team intercepted a truck that looked very large on the snowy field.

According to the rules here, as long as they want to, they can say that they are all infected even if they are born innocent and there is no infected person in the team.

The Ursus pickets who perform picket duties in the barren land of the snow field are no good birds.

The teams that can work in such a bad place are those who have some black history or uncontrolled thorns in the military and police organizations. Since they want to do whatever they want, then let them live in this barren land on plunder.

So despite the name of a regular army, the pickets of the infected are actually no different from bandits. If they don't at least need to be the face of the army, they may even kill civilians for fun.

As for the RV of Penguin Logistics, which looks like a fat sheep, it is naturally an excellent target.

It's a pity that these picket teams rely on formal equipment, but they never expected that they would kick on such a solid iron plate.

The team leader who was going to go over to tease the pretty Lupus female driver was pierced by the origin stone sword in the palm of his hand, and the cold eyes of the female ghost exuding a dangerous aura seemed to have pierced his heart, despite the pain warning him , but just can't move.

"Hey!"

"Varied?!"

The reserve team members who originally planned to pull out their crossbows to support them couldn't help swallowing when they saw the team leader who was hit into the sky with a hammer and flew into the withered jungle like a comic cartoon.

The seemingly petite Fengtou tribe smiled and tapped the ground with the hammer in their hands. The rhythmic beating made the men in black in the picket team back back involuntarily.

"What, what are you doing!? Why is there such a guy driving on the snowy field?!"

Originally, it was very strange for a large vehicle to drive on the snow field, not to mention that the people on this large vehicle were all such ruthless characters.

"It's flying so far, Ke Song, you might fall to your death."

"How come, the Ursus are very tenacious."

In line with the moral philosophy of the logistics company, Penguin Logistics tries not to kill people at work. After all, in Longmen, this means endless gang hatred, but it is a little different now. These Ursas infected people picket The team is undoubtedly a collection of scumbags. Although subconsciously showing mercy, Croissant has no intention of letting any one go.

The marauders on the snow field became prey at this moment.

But the psychology of being looters makes them unwilling to retreat. They are well-equipped pickets of infected people who are feared by mudlegs on the snowy field!

"go to hell!"

"Ugh....."

Telles watched the crossbow launch, but he has seen similar styles in the hands of the Fuhu Gang. I have to say that the power and piercing power of this weapon are very good, but it is a pity that they met Saka Hereby craftsmen.

The iron arrow fired by the crossbow hit the Croissant's shield and was blocked by some kind of transparent shield, and was shattered by that invisible force.

Sarkaz modified the impact shield, which can absorb the impact of the attack and then bounce back. Of course, the premise is that the material of the shield is hard enough and the impact is not so scary. It will have a good effect.

"What happened?! Kony! Call someone!"

- bang bang!

Two consecutive shots, the walkie-talkie taken out by the pickets exploded with sparks, the Sakota who fired every shot blew the blue smoke from the mouth of the gun, and chose the target carefully among the remaining pickets.

"Damn it! Retreat! Retreat!"

Seeing that the pickets, who could not form an offensive at all, shouted to retreat, while Chen, who followed, stared at the fleeing pickets.

"Chasing?"

She doesn't mind punishing these guys who burned, killed and looted on the snow field.

"It's not necessary. It's a waste of money to put more bullets on this group of people. If you can be an angel, you can use rubber bullets when you encounter pickets next time. You can cover them."

"Hey...it's rare to get to a place where you can shoot with live ammunition, why is this so?"

"Well, it's just to save costs, or use the weapons they left behind? I remember that Ursus's standard crossbow gun is quite powerful, right?"

Mostima picked up the blood-stained crossbow on the ground and looked it over a little bit, but Neng Angel was firm.

"Guns are better!"

"A crossbow gun is also a gun."

"I'm talking about guns!"

Looking at the angel who was making trouble with Mostima like a child, Telles narrowed his eyes and predicted what would happen to them in the next three days.

"Texas."

"Ok?"

The Lupo girl looked helplessly at the blood-stained RV. She forgot to control the angle when she drew the sword just now, and as a result, the car was dirty.

"Then drive in the direction of 12 o'clock."

"Will there be danger?"

"To be precise, those rescuers from the picket team will definitely collide directly if they continue to move in the original direction, so you understand."

"learn."

Although Telles, a human GPS, can't lead to the necessary destination in the snowy field, he is indeed good enough in terms of avoiding bad luck and avoiding bad luck.

So Neng Angel, who was originally elated and thought that he could exchange fire with a large number of troops, lay down on the chair a little dispirited.

"Sometimes I think we're more like a violent gang than a logistics company."

"Is not it?"

Ke Song's rhetorical question caused Chen who was about to say something to fall into silence.

Indeed, Penguin Logistics is more like a violent gang than a serious logistics company. Before taking office, Chen had heard nine stories about how this logistics company made the Guards Bureau issue fines.

At first, she thought it was some kind of joke, but in the end, as long as the case involving Penguin Logistics was involved, the Guard Bureau would simply ignore it, and then come to collect compensation afterwards, which almost became a tacit routine between the two.

However, because the new official took office three times, Chen was almost very diligent in law enforcement on the street when he first took office, and Penguin Logistics became acquainted with her. Of course, it refers to the business aspect. This Inspector Chen always They will think of ways to send the members of Penguin Logistics to the prison. Although they will be released on bail in the end, the momentum and attitude that as long as they can be sent in, even if they are released on bail, the members of Penguin Logistics feel intimidated. Even Ke Song, a heartless baker, would twitch subconsciously whenever she sees Chen, but the recent trip together seems to have made her overreaction a lot better.

Maybe when he returned to Longmen, Croissant would be able to put Chen Gou on his shoulders when he was arrested, calling him a brother.

Although it is conceivable that the result will be a warning and a lesson.

"It always feels more and more convoluted."

Because it is navigation, Telles is sitting in the co-pilot position to check the route in his mind in addition to doing his job as a craftsman these days. After all, the ambiguous description does not make almost no difference in Texas. Drive to their destination in the snow field.

"Perhaps we should get rid of those pickets."

"Miss Texas, we are a serious logistics company, not a killer organization. If you want to do this kind of thing, at least everyone will wear black, put on sunglasses, and change your code."

For example, he calls it gin, and Texas calls it vodka or something.

"In my hometown, I wouldn't be so merciful."

"I remember that Miss Texas was from Syracuse?"

"Correct."