Leader of the Ark Raiders

The ground rumbled.

A giant lava golem blasts from beneath the surface.

Amidst the exclamation of the operators in the cabin, the lava giant stretched out its arms towards them.

Boom!

The entire aircraft shook again, and then hung in the air.

Inside the cabin, one could clearly hear the sizzling sound of the fuselage shell as if it was melting.

...It was caught by the lava giant.

The lava giant held the body and slowly lowered it back to the ground.

What kind of divine operation is this?

Everyone stayed.

... This is probably the only forced landing experience.

So very much in your Granny Shrtle style.

627. To deal with Adacles, we must use the method of Ursus

Rhode Island's operators climbed out of the cabin and counted the number of people.

Fortunately, although the aircraft was attacked, no casualties were caused.

At this time, they were in a clearing in the center of the Akahura jungle.

The captain and pilot looked at the damaged aircraft and worried.

"As long as we can get the parts, we can turn our 'bad guy' into a 'good guy', right?" Gavial asked, looking at the sad-faced captain and pilot.

The captain nodded, "Lancet-2 has a built-in repair system for the aircraft, and there are tools on the aircraft, but, most importantly, we don't have any spare parts."

Gavial waved his hand very optimistically, "Don't worry, I know this jungle very well! My tribe is nearby, and they can definitely help me get parts. Come, come with me!"

Shen Cangye let out a long sigh.

... Gavial, if you knew that your cute little sister Tomimi personally blasted down this aircraft, how would you feel?

With an attitude of watching the excitement, he stepped forward to keep up.

But Gavial stopped it, "Doctor Shen, you stay here and watch the aircraft."

"Why?"

Do you want to see this aircraft?

Can someone else steal it?

"There are all sorts of strange people in this jungle, it's better to be careful." Gavial's reason was very good.

"Okay—" Shen Cangye had no choice but to find a rock and sit down.

Gavial left with the operators noisily.

Shen Cangye turned his head and saw Shirtel looking at his notebook in a daze.

Her eyes are a little confused.

And a little sad.

...Sorrowful, she actually showed such an expression.

Noticing that he was looking at her, Shirter cast her gaze.

The two looked at each other.

She immediately put away that expression, as if she didn't want others to see her weakness.

She clicked, "What a waste of time."

"If you don't want to wait for everyone, you can go to your business first." Shen Cangye said.

He took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, "Here, here are the car keys. There are two cars on the aircraft, which are our means of transportation in the jungle, Kelsey said, in order to thank you for saving Skyfire and Provence, and for helping To deal with the eruption of Mount Sesta, this car can be lent to you temporarily."

Shirtel didn't realize for a long time that the other party would give such a high reward.

Shen Cangye handed her the car keys, and said casually: "Speaking of which, do you want to join Rhodes Island? Your combat effectiveness is very strong, and it must be easy to pass Rhodes Island's operator entry assessment, and we will not Limit your freedom, and you can still travel Terra while taking part in field missions, retrieving your memories."

Sarkaz looked at him with purple eyes.

Suddenly, she remembered a certain sentence she wrote in her notebook.

She recited "that sentence" gently in her heart.

— It is for this reason that she does not intend to establish a relationship with anyone.

Shirtel shook his head, "I don't like a restricted life."

"Well, you have the right to choose." Shen Cangye said helplessly.

Originally on the world line, how did the people of Rhodes Island trick Grandma Shirtel into the island?

"Go, I'll take you there." Shen Cangye led her to the aircraft's cargo hold.

Sarkaz did not move for a long time.

It took a long time for Shen Cangye to notice one thing, "Sirtel, you don't know how to drive, do you? No way? You've almost traveled all over the continent."

Shirtel, who was hit, looked a little annoyed.

She was about to speak.

Shen Cangye suddenly heard the sound of knocking and knocking from outside the aircraft.

"Could it be that in this ghost place, someone really has the idea of ​​​​making an aircraft!?"

Shen Cangye rushed out of the aircraft in a few steps.

He bumped into a few Adacles with crocodile heads head-on.

They were pointing around the craft with spears and axes.

They seem to have taken a fancy to the transparent and mirror-like texture of the aircraft's porthole, and they are planning to dig it out.

"Sorry, this is not an ownerless thing, this is Rhodes Island's aircraft, please don't destroy it, thank you!"

Shen Cangye tried to communicate with them in the Sargon language that he had just learned with a half-baby.

Everyone knows that the characteristic of dialects is that even people in two counties under the jurisdiction of a city, or even between two adjacent villages, may not be able to understand what the other is saying.

...Sargon seems to be the same.

Those crocodile heads didn't seem to understand at all.

Worse, they seem to be getting it wrong.

They chatted for a while, and one of the Adacles knocked on the shell of the aircraft in a demonstration, pointed to his eyes, and then nodded his chest.

It's like saying, I found this thing, so it's mine.

Shen Cangye has always heard that Adacles is a martial artist.

Even, the way they decide the leader is to fight.

So he yelled viciously, "Don't move! If you move again, I'll beat you!"

As expected, the crocodile head was irritated.

Although there was a language barrier, the other party's expression said everything.

After all, no one would say with a fierce face: "You are so cute, how about being my wife?"

628. Hands are short, but mouths are soft when eating people

The Adacles roared, picked up the ax and rushed over.

Before he could reach the attack range of the axe, Shen Cangye kicked him out with a kick.

The crocodile drew an arc in the air and fell into the dense forest more than ten meters away.

The Adacles have a good physique, and just such a kick is definitely not fatal.

But it's more than enough to scare them...

No, it doesn't seem to work at all.

The remaining crocodile heads roared and rushed forward, waving their weapons.

"Can you guys have some brains?"

Shen Cangye had no choice but to shoot left and right, holding one in each hand, bumped their crocodile heads together, then threw them out, knocked down the two following, and kicked the last one flying.

"Don't come!" Shen Cangye finally warned.

The crocodile people got up with bruised noses and swollen faces.

They met his gaze and became awed.

One of them said something respectfully.

It seems to be a question.

"I don't want to change my name or surname, I—" Shen Cangye patted his chest, "I'm Kalxi, waiting for you to come and challenge me!"

The Atacles fled in embarrassment.

Shirtel, who was standing behind, chuckled, "I never thought that a serious person like you would actually be able to make jokes."

She smiled lightly.

When Shen Cangye turned his head to look at her, the rare smile had already disappeared in a flash.

"Serious?" Shen Cangye wondered, "I feel that seriousness is a derogatory term for you?"

"Thinking too much," Shirtel said, "It's just that when I saw you on the Rhode Island deck, I was always talking about work with others."

"It's wrong to eavesdrop on other people's privacy, Shirtel." Shen Cangye gave her a blank look, and replied with what she had said before.

Stuart glanced at his mouth.

It was just an ordinary quarrel, which gave Sarkaz, who rarely established contact with others, an inexplicable sense of freshness.

But speaking of decks...

She couldn't help but think of what he had said on the deck about memory and personality.

A burst of unhappiness welled up in my heart.

Stuart pursed his lips.

who am I?

——This is the question that she has been avoiding and confused all the time.

She has visited almost all places related to memory.

But so far I haven't found even a memory that belongs to me.

She couldn't find her memory before she had the magic sword Levantine.

It seems that her countless days and nights of searching and searching are meaningless.

Stelter convinced himself again and again—the result of searching for memory is not important, but the process is important.

But the person in front of her had inadvertently stripped away her fragile, self-deceiving disguise.

When I think of it, I feel like a light is on my back.

She suddenly became irritable, and said coldly: "I've been talking nonsense with you for too long, I have to go. I don't need the car, I'm used to walking."

Shen Cangye kindly said: "When Jiaweier and the others come back, let's go to the tribe to get some supplies before leaving."

"No need, you don't owe me anything." Shirtel's voice was very cold.

Although she is not friendly to others, she is definitely not evil.

but.

Every time he thought of those words he said, Shirtel felt bored.