White Tower Wizard

　　The minecart is like an ark that cuts through the darkness, racing through the streets in the heavy rain.

　　Because the vehicle body is higher than the ground and the lights are protected, the rats have not yet become a threat to them.

Green also found that the horsepower of this mine-pull racing car is really amazing. The 16-cylinder engine is not a display. Some debris on the street blocking the road, even the carriage carriage that fell to the ground, was driven by Dusan without any effort." Push" away.

　　 According to his experience in riding, the Magic Speed ​​Car is quite comfortable to ride, with pure air suspension and one-piece chassis. If you don't bump into something, there will be no bumps at all.

　　 Although the speed is not too fast, it may also be because the mine cart is too heavy.

　　 And it's much faster than walking, and he doesn't have to face the densely packed rats on the ground, so he has no reason to pick and choose.

　　Of course, the most important prerequisite for "comfort" is that there must be a seat...

　　 Fortunately, this fellow Griffin escaped along Central Avenue, otherwise he might not be able to catch up with him by driving. It seems that he also knew that leaving Central Avenue would only die faster...

　　 Green looked at the darkness on the street and the surging red "spots", but he thought of the scene just seen in the hospital lobby.

　　 There is a trace of fear in his heart, a trace of confusion, perhaps a bit of pain, and a bit of guilt...

　　 In short, the five flavors are miscellaneous, and I can’t speak.

　　 From coming to this world, everything that has happened now is like a bizarre dream.

　　 Along the way, many damaged houses lit up with a little light, like a ghost fire.

　　 But he knew that every light he saw might shelter some survivors...

　　 The sound of heavy and dead rain echoed in my ears, and the lights illuminating were all ragged skeletons, abandoned carriages, and piles of messy backlogs of ruins.

The familiar sky camp has turned into a ghastly "ghost city", and the people who have survived, hide in their last "refuge", quietly like a chill, driving away the endless with a little bit of faint light. fear……

　　 Green was holding a rifle in both hands, leaning against the car door, and staring at the three-story attic of a residential building on the left side of the road.

　　 There were lights on, and he was pretty sure there was someone inside. Because not only did he perceive it in his mind, he even saw the shaking figure by the window.

　　 should be aware of the movement of their vehicles passing by.

　　 Just past this residential building, in front of an intersection, Casper suddenly raised his hand.

　　 "Stop!"

　　 There was still heavy rain outside the car, and the raindrops hit the roof intensively. Green only felt the sound of popping beans in his ears, and a curtain of water was formed on the front windshield, and his vision was a bit blurred.

　　 The rain is getting heavier.

　　 "What? Is the smell broken?"

　　 Green took back his long thoughts, leaned against the car door, tilted his head, and glanced at the ground with the light of the fluorite lamp.

　　 There are no mice in the light range, and you can see that a layer of shallow water has filled the ground.

　　 Such a heavy rain, the smell will be washed away by the water vapor, right? It's amazing to be able to track this far.

　　 But what to do next... He frowned.

"Do not."

　　 Casper's answer surprised him. Has the clue been broken yet?

　　 "The smell is mixed here, he encountered other people and went to the left."

　　 Casper sniffed the air carefully, and then said affirmatively. Everyone looked in the direction he said.

　　 Green found a curving iron pillar road sign beside the crossroad street, and the arrow sign pointing to the left said "storage area". Only then did he realize where this road was in the past.

　　 Another block behind Central Avenue is in a transitional zone with the slums. There are many public buildings, such as public bathhouses and grain depots. The steel produced by the steel plant was stored in this area before being transported away, and the materials and supplies shipped from Fores were basically stored here.

　　The most buildings in this area are still warehouses, various large warehouses, where more than two-thirds of the materials in the sky camp are stored.

　　 But Green didn't know the distribution of those supplies. What he knew about this place was because there was a huge "flea" market. The watch he picked up was bought here. If nothing else, it is "dirty"...

　　 Green cast his gaze into the distance. Among the surrounding piles of collapsed buildings, a huge warehouse stood majestically, with brilliant lights, which looked particularly dazzling, like a big torch in the dark.

　　 "Is that... the grain depot?"

　　 A shelter like a hospital?

　　Who is organizing?

　　 "Well, it should be correct. I only bought a bottle of'volcano spirits' from a **** last week, and I traded it over there..."

　　 Dusan, the dwarf who drove, also turned his head and looked at the direction of the "big torch", and said affirmatively:

　　 "...but after the **** **** charged me 80 silver dollars, he actually gave me a "parallel import" with at least half of the water in the wine! bastard, if I find him, I will **** him out!"

Dusan patted the steering wheel, looking very angry, and then in Green’s dumbfounded eyes, while talking, he actually took out a glass wine bottle from under the car seat and pulled out the cork. He blew a big mouthful against the mouth of the bottle.

"Um?!"

　　 Green stared blankly behind the seat, until he smelled a strong smell of alcohol, he asked in surprise, "Where did you come from?"

　　 "Haha! Hiccup..."

　　 Du Sang put down the bottle, hiccuped, turned his head slightly, the smell of alcohol in his mouth pounced straight into Green's nose, making him shrink back.

　　 How many degrees does this Nima get?

　　 "How can a dwarf not bring wine?"

　　 After taking a sip of wine, Du Sang's face was reddish, and his speech was straightforward.

　　 "Would you like a bite? Even though it is mixed with half of the water, it is still different from the ‘water’ in the taverns in the entire sky camp..."

　　 Du Sang turned around and shook the bottle slightly to Green.

　　 Green saw the label on the bottle:

　　 "Volcanic spirits, the finest of dwarf spirits, the wine of the blacksmith's hometown, was brewed in 1666..."

　　 The advertisement is well written, and there is a long list behind it, all of which are intended to illustrate the origin of this wine.

　　 But regardless of the marketing methods, Green knows that this is one of the high spirits banned by the sky camp law.

　　 "Are you... not drunk?"

　　Looking at Dusan's appearance, Green was a little scared.

　　 It's no wonder that this car drove unsteadily!

　　Your uncle! Along the way, I thought that this dwarf was more stable and serious, with a world-minded mind, and a commoner heart. As a result, Nimei was so unreliable!

　　Drunk driving has long been sentenced, okay!

　　Driving is not standard, and loved ones cry in two lines, get it!

　　 Take another 10,000 steps, even if this short middle-aged man has no relatives and wants to spend the rest of his life in prison, he still doesn’t want to die!

　　 Let this guy drive, he panicked now...

　　 But Green looked at the wine bottle and was stunned for an instant. He suddenly realized that the world has changed!

　　 He searched all the knowledge of the law in his mind sadly, only to find that Fores did not have a law prohibiting drunk driving...

　　 Fores can't help drinking, but it is completely forbidden to produce, sell, and drink high-alcohol dwarf spirits.

　　 But from Dusan taking out a bottle of spirits from the driver's seat at any time, you can know that this decree is useless, but it has become a good "money way" for some people to get huge profits...

　　 Uh... Damn!

　　 This proper system is not perfect!

　　 Drinking, you don’t know such a simple truth?

　　 For his own personal safety, Green took the bottle, put it behind him, and said quickly: "You can still drive!"

　　 This is a declarative sentence, but Dusan heard it as an interrogative sentence.

　　 "Of course, drinking a little alcohol will make me hold the steering wheel. Don't worry, I can't get drunk! Except that I drank a lot after buying alcohol last week, I haven't been drunk..."

　　 Du Sang watched Green's movements, and realized what he was worried about, and waved his hand nonchalantly.

　　 "What's more, we don't know if we can see the sun tomorrow morning. How can we not drink more? Young people, we must know how to seize opportunities..."

　　 "By the way, you can give it back to me if you don't drink it, there is not much left."

　　 Green looked speechless. He had heard that dwarves are good wine, but he didn't expect Dusan to be so addicted to alcohol, which is really daunting.

　　 He suddenly remembered the story of the "drunk maniac" he heard when he went to the bank to withdraw money. The protagonist’s eight achievements are the one in front of him, and he is really destined...

"Master Dusan, please forgive me for being rude, I will not return the bottle to you. If our mission is over, you can drink as you like, but now we still have important things to do. Drinking will cause trouble! "

　　 Green rightfully refused:

　　 "We have to rush to the grain depot now, can you still drive? If it doesn't work, change me."

　　 After speaking, he pointed to the large torch in the distance.

　　 Although he was a little bit nervous about driving this speeding car, there was still a little expectation.

　　 After all, as an old driver with seven or eight years of driving experience in his previous life, he felt that he was also a car. Probably... the principle should be similar~www.readwn.com~Who can't turn the steering wheel!

"Ha ha……"

　　, Casper, who was watching from the side, seemed to have nothing to do with him, and he laughed out of it.

　　 Aren't you afraid of a car accident... Green felt very upset.

　　 "A lot of my dwarf friends have this personality, and they are also addicted to alcohol, but they do drink well."

　　 Casper saw Green’s displeasure and explained with a smile.

　　 "Ah! Really, I didn't have much wine at first, but I was kind enough to invite you, how can you be like this kid, your heart is too bad!"

　　Du Sang obviously did not expect this result. The whole person turned around, shaking his beard as he spoke, protesting with some excitement, and sprayed Green's face with alcohol.

Ugh……

　　Green also had a headache. He didn't expect his reaction to be so strong. He took his wine as if he wanted his life.

　　 "...When the matter is over, I will personally give you a whole bottle!"

　　I don't want to delay too much time, cut the mess quickly, in order to deal with this troublesome dwarf, Green directly proposed his own solution, and it was also very effective.

"real?"

　　 Du Sang changed his face faster than flipping a book. As soon as he said the question, he said with surprise on his face:

　　 "It's settled, let's go!"

　　 turned around, the car started instantly and drove to the left away from Central Avenue.

　　 Smelly shameless... Green feels that he has lost, and feels a little bit painful.

　　 So why did he pay for this bottle of wine?