Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 354 350. Red Moon Sightseeing Group (2)-Adding more for the novice village mayor Taipal brothers【515】

  Hilford family, in the evening, the last wave of long overdue members of the "Red Moon Investigation Group", after a simple wash and a bit of food, the whole delegation got on ten tourist buses and was ready to go to the wasteland.

  Because this is a semi-official action, the witch hunters dress more formally, and most people wear Old World dresses.

   is very similar to the style of a tuxedo.

  Some even wore top hats, stylistically matched glasses, and a cane in hand.

  Ladies wear long skirts, and some are more elegant, holding umbrellas.

  This outfit is certainly not suitable for combat.

  However, the Countess also promised that this investigation basically does not require witch hunters to fight, and it is just to relax and take a good look at the place where the civilization of the ruby ​​world will continue to live next.

  But the car is still a bit strange.

  Witch hunters who participated in the Battle of New Yorkshire have seen a lot more, and for their friends who have come from afar, they whispered this technology product that can move freely without being pulled by a horse.

  There are also those who have taken a helicopter, they will be a little proud, telling about their experience of flying to the battlefield in the mighty iron bird.

  Witch hunters fight against monsters all year round. They have seen all sorts of strange things, their nerves have been trained to be extremely tough, and their receptive power is strong, but they have not shown much curiosity.

  Some old witch hunters who have fought for a lifetime have already begun to consider the feasibility of using this giant steel beast in warfare and hunting.

   "This car is very comfortable to sit in."

  A young female witch hunter boarded the bus, found a place to sit down, and learned from Mike who was sitting in the driver's seat in front, adjusted the seat and let herself lie down there.

  She whispered to the tutor around her:

  "It's much more comfortable than the iron bird we were sitting on just now."

   "The vehicle with the scientific name of the helicopter is obviously for military use, and this vehicle, as you can see from the interior decoration, is for civilian use."

  Her mentor is also a female.

  But wearing a neutral suit and short hair, dressed like a man, this vigilant master also holds a sword in his hand even during a leisurely trip.

  It can be seen that she is extremely good at fighting and is always ready to fight.

  She looked around vigilantly, and nodded with her familiar companions, observing the interior decoration of the bus. These tourist buses were all transferred from the MAGA world.

  The rich and powerful Rogge directly bought the most luxurious one. The ten cars have a large internal space, and the seats can be laid flat like a massage chair. The decoration is a very futuristic silver-grey minimalist style, but the materials are excellent.

  In the car, there is a small bar filled with wine, and there is even a supply of crushed ice. This will already have a drunkard and witch hunter occupying the place, starting to drink, and playing cards.

  The air conditioner blows out a comfortable wind, and each seat has an independent display screen, which plays a special recording by the Black Hand, which is a brief introduction to the wasteland and the world of MAGA.

  Some witch hunters are watching the beating pictures attentively.

  The female master retracted her gaze and said to her disciple:

  "Those foreigners have enough resources to make such a comfortable car for non-combatants, which proves that their resources are abundant. On the way I came, there were still some doubts and doubts.

  But now, I begin to feel that perhaps the future promised by Lady Helya will be beyond our imagination. "

   "But mentor!"

  Her disciple suddenly lowered his voice and said to his instructor:

  "Before we came, the saint’s entourage had instructed that we must find a way to find out the attempts of foreigners to interfere in our world. The saint seemed to think that they came with some malicious purpose."

   "Check, I must check."

  The female witch hunter disapprovingly said:

  “But to be honest, I really don’t think there is anything in our world worthy of their efforts. Maybe the ashes can be counted as the same.

  But my disciple, take a look at the newly built Heerford Manor. It has been shaped into a permanent stronghold, and those strangers have also found the Countess as their endorsement.

   helped us win the battle in New Yorkshire.

  Even if they really have an attempt, so what?

  They have proved their strength and their kindness, and the end has enveloped our world for more than 50 years.

  We are like being stuck in a quagmire, no matter whether the hand extended to us is good or evil, we must hold it tightly, otherwise we can only drown in the mud. "

   "But of the Saint Dennis"

  Her disciple still hesitated, but was glared by her instructor. The latter shook her head, relaxed her body, and leaned on the chair. She said in a short tone:

  "If the sage does not intend to cooperate with foreigners, we will not be allowed to come. Since we have come, it proves that the stubborn sage has actually made a decision.

  He just needs some facts that we have seen with our own eyes to convince himself.

  And our task is to bring back the facts for the Holy One.

   The original facts, without any exaggeration, without any derogation, we are the eyes of the hope that Saint Dennis looked into.

do you understand? "

"Oh."

  The young witch hunter blinked his eyes and understood the mission of his trip, so he closed his mouth and said nothing.

  "Boom"

  As the leader honked the whistle, the entire huge convoy began to turn around on the large lawn of the manor. On the road leading to the door, the star array to the wasteland had been activated.

  The milky white light cocoon is supported open, propping up the door to another world.

  "First of all, welcome all the masters and friends of witch hunters to participate in this expedition."

  As the vehicle slowly drove towards the star gate, the holographic projection instrument installed in the center of the bus projected an elegant figure like a moon. The secretary said clearly in the language of the red moon world:

   "Our first stop is the wasteland. This will be the place where the people of the Red Moon World will stay for a long time, cultivate wasteland and thrive.

  I need to tell you some taboos in this world.

  First of all, 50 years ago, Wasteland World had a nuclear war that affected the entire world. That war destroyed 80% of the civilization traces on the surface.

  Until now, many places in the wasteland still contain deadly radiation.

  You can understand it as a perennial, invisible, intangible toxin.

  It is very dangerous for ordinary people.

  But you don’t have to worry too much. Our organization, the settlement chosen for the people of the Red Moon World, are all areas where there is no nuclear radiation, or the radiation level will not cause physical damage.

  You can verify this yourself. "

  This holographic projection was recorded in advance, so there is no question and answer function. The information disclosed by the moon makes the witch hunters in the car whisper.

  But there are also some people who show an expression of "it really is."

   "Let me just say, how can a foreigner be so kind and give us a world that is as fertile as heaven?"

  Someone whispered:

   "Listen to what they say, this is simply sending our people to use as coolies."

"so what?"

  Someone immediately refuted:

  "Are our people living better than coolies in our world? Go there, at least they don’t have to worry about the red moon dream once in March.

  You can’t fail to know that the existence of the Dream of the Red Moon almost cuts off the possibility of our people’s reproduction, and the child can’t survive it!

  How many years have we not seen children get together and play together? "

"that is!"

  There are other people who said:

  "I don’t think that foreigners will give us a better world, and they don’t owe us, so why ask others to give us the best?

  People have at least reached out to help.

  What our people desire is only the most basic security, and we can’t ask for more rudely. "

  In their argument, the introduction of Ruyue continued.

  "Secondly, in the wasteland world, there are currently sporadic civilized settlements that exist as city-states. They are divided into six city-states with their own customs and beliefs.

  The people of the Red Moon World migrated over. The closest city-state is Liberty Citizen City, a city-state based on mechanical technology. It is not one of the six city-states.

  And the current city lord is a war madman.

  Our organization is seeking to overthrow that city. If our plan goes well, then the people of the Red Moon World may enter the city to live in a few years, instead of reclaiming the wilderness. "

   "Well, as expected."

  Hearing this second paragraph, the master witch hunter who closed his eyes and meditated, whispered to his disciple:

  "The foreigners are also facing war. They migrate our people over, and they also have the intention of forming a strategic alliance with us. They want to tie us to their chariots."

  "The suspicion of Saint Dennis is correct, but strangers are not good."

  Her disciple frowned and said:

   "Then we should refuse?"

"madness!"

  Her instructor hated iron and steel, stretched out her finger, and slammed her disciple’s forehead, she said:

  "Why do you want to refuse? Did you forget what I taught you before? Compared to a holy person who has no desires, a cooperator with common interests is more reassuring.

  They are asking for us, which is a good thing.

  Although they occupy a strong side, as long as we have value, we have bargaining chips.

  In this way, we can win more benefits for our people.

   is nothing but the threat of war. We can last for half a century under the doomsday, and the last thing we fear is war!

All right.

  Don’t watch that fancy video, listen carefully.

  These strangers are very smart. They did not choose to hide their situation. They showed a very frank intention to cooperate. Well, I have a feeling.

  They will be good collaborators. "

  "Om"

  The convoy entered the star gate, as if driving into the light. After a brief moment, such as a tiny electric current, stimulated the perception of the cheeks, the white light in front of the Witch Hunter’s eyes dissipated.

  Many witch hunters can't wait to lie down by the window, watching the scene of this new world.

  Here is the setting sun, with fire-like clouds shining on the large desert in the distance. With the wind and sand blowing, a touch of sandy soil flies up, outlining a peaceful, distant, desolate scene.

  There is rarely such a shocking scenery in the Red Moon Realm, and some witch hunters suddenly made a sound of admiration.

  Others have seen more.

In the sand, a group of half-year-old children are driving small three-wheeled electric toy cars in a screaming Mercedes-Benz race. They saw this unique team, and then turned around and drove at full force, chasing The convoy waved.

  These are children born in the wasteland.

   At the age of more than ten years, he is already like most wasteland people, with weird hair, wearing a bad style coat, and full of vitality.

  In fact, it was not like this before.

  Before Roger occupied this land, their entertainment should be in the bliss space.

  But since the black fox forced to control the time to enter the bliss space, after daily labor, playing on the edge of the desert has become a new activity for these children.

   "Look! There are kids on our side!"

  An old witch hunter shouted excitedly, attracting the attention of others. The female master looked back and, as expected, was behind the three-wheeled crawler car driven by the group of wasteland children.

  There are a few children who are obviously dressed up in the red moon world and are playing with them.

  These are the children of the first group of leaders who migrated from the Countess Manor.

   Although shy.

  Although the language is still a bit unfamiliar, the few children no longer have suppressed smiles on their faces, but like a heavy hammer, they hit the hearts of every witch hunter who saw this scene.

  In their world, children would not have such a smile.

  The dream of the red moon once in March is more terrifying to children than to adults.

   "Did you see it? My disciple."

  The female witch-hunter master holding a sword in her hand looked at the slapstick children with gentle eyes, she whispered:

   "This is what we have longed for for half a century of fighting in the dark, isn't it?"

  (End of this chapter)