Pastor of Tomorrow's Ark

At some point, Bai Ye had already flickered to his side, swiping his sword and chopping off one of his arms.

That's the arm holding the crossbow

Amidst the enemy's dull cries of pain, arms, crossbow bolts and blood fell to the ground.

The dark red blood gradually became viscous and seeped into the sand in the desert.

But the killing has just begun...

Although these thugs are not simple things, Bai Ye's strength is obviously from another dimension. In the blink of an eye, he almost "handled" the entire convoy clean.

Warlock, hammer bearer, warrior, sniper...

No one could see Bai Ye's movements clearly, only the silver sword light that kept flashing in front of the enemy's eyes, and the lives that kept disappearing.

In the end, Bai Ye returned to the Sarkaz who was interrogating, and took out a white handkerchief to wipe the tears of heaven that had no blood at all.

This sword has a very serious obsession with cleanliness. After each use, it needs to be wiped clean - even with the quality of this sword, blood will not stay on it at all.

"Who sent you here?" Bai Ye asked in Sarkaz.

silence.

Under Bai Ye's gaze, the Sarkaz warrior drew a sign on the ground with his only remaining hand stained with blood.

"So it's them..."

Bai Ye looked at the sign written in blood on the ground, and nodded slowly.

crisis contract.

Bai Ye reached out and took off the man's hood.

Not quite as imagined, Sarkaz under the hood looks very young, but his eyes are full of hatred and complicated light.

"Don't worry, they will pay the price."

Bai Ye patted his shoulder, then reached out and grabbed his neck.

Close your eyes.

"Crack-"

Bai Ye let go, and the body of the Sarkaz fell to the ground.

Bai Ye looked at the sign on the ground and fell into deep thought.

"senior?"

Aiyafala didn't know when he came up behind him, and called him timidly.

"It's all over."

Bai Ye pursed her lips, allowing the cruelty of this land to be displayed in front of the girl.

She has the right to know this.

Although only about 1.4 meters, Aiyafala is not a child, she is stronger than everyone imagined.

Therefore, Bai Ye did not hide all this.

"Come on, we have to find a place to spend the night."

Aiyafala wanted to say something else, but Bai Ye reached out and stopped her:

"What do you want to ask, wait a while, this is not a place for conversation."

Bai Ye left the battlefield with Aiyafala.

After they left, the earth began to roll and sink according to Bai Ye's will, pulling everything within the range into the ground.

Afterwards, the land that was turbulent like waves returned to calm again.

As if nothing had happened.

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"This used to be the lair of beasts, but it has been abandoned, just right for us to rest."

Bai Ye cleaned up the cave completely with divine magic, and then walked in with Eyjafala.

Taking out the camping supplies from the storage bracelet, another tent was set up in Baiye Cave, and the lights were hung up.

"Isn't it cold?"

Bai Ye turned to look at Eyjafala who was sitting aside.

"It feels very warm here." Aiyafala shook his head.

"That's good." Bai Ye said as he took out the self-heating food from the supply box, opened it and placed it on a stone aside to let it heat up, then took out the small stove and boiled some hot cocoa, added some tumor milk, and handed it to the Eyjafala sitting on the side.

"You just ate something on the plane at noon, you should be hungry now?" Bai Ye said, pointing to the cup in his hand, "But I guess you can't eat anything now, so let's have a drink first..."

"Hmm..." Eyjafala nodded, took the cup that Bai Ye handed over, and then forced a smile at Bai Ye, "I don't remember that there will be such things in the supply box in Rhodes Island."

"Oh, because I brought it here myself, I prefer to drink...tumor milk." Bai Ye poured himself another cup as he spoke.

"Huh—so warm..." Eyjafala blew into the cup, then took a sip carefully, and then sighed comfortably.

"Feeling better?"

Bai Ye also took a sip of hot cocoa.

"Well, I feel much better...thank you senior." Aiyafala nodded.

"You don't have to thank me." Bai Ye waved his hand.

"When I was there before, I also want to thank the seniors. It was the seniors who protected me..." Aiyafala continued.

Bai Ye smiled and said:

"That's what I was supposed to do."

After a moment of silence, Jafala asked suddenly.

"who are they?"

"Rust Hammer." Bai Ye recalled the previous Sarkaz's costume and the logo, and spit out these two words.

"Rust Hammer?" Eyjafjalla had obviously never heard of the name.

"It's normal that you don't know. Although you are a messenger of natural disasters, you don't often go to the wilderness, do you? Besides, you participated in scientific research activities before, and you also followed the school's scientific research team?"

While talking, Bai Ye picked up the prepared self-heating food and handed it to Aiyafala.

"Eat slowly, be careful of burning—but I think you should not burn yourself."

Eyjafjallah is very sensitive to temperature and obviously won't burn himself.

And she herself is playing with fire.

"Hmm... for the previous field trips, I went with the volcano expedition team where my parents stayed before." Eyjafala nodded.

Bai Ye smiled and said:

"So, it's normal that you don't know much about Rust Hammer."

"'Rust Hammer' is a group of violent organizations that broke away from civilization and wandered in the wasteland. As long as they are on the wasteland far away from the mobile city-state, they will exist."

"They are wastelanders, hunting beasts, originium worms and... people in the wilderness. They don't care what their prey is."

"'They are the conquerors of the wastelands, the avengers of civilization, the Scourge sweeps the wastelands, and the rust hammers the earth.'  …This is what one of the Scourge messengers told me. They are more dangerous and deadly than ordinary thugs , Moreover, it is difficult to communicate and communicate. This is a group of Avengers who have betrayed the civilized world."

Bai Ye explained slowly.

"Why... are they going after us?" Aiyafala asked.

"They have signal trackers in their hands, so they should be targeting the previous signal transmitter... As for why, it's because someone found them and made a deal with them."

Bai Ye said, and drew a sign on the ground with a branch.

"They did it."

"This is... a crisis contract?! Why?!"

Aiyafala asked in surprise.

PS1: The day is over

PS2: Qianlianwanhua activates, Fang Naixian, Luo Tianyi catches ghosts, access granted—oh hiss!

Chapter 844 Chapter 97 Aiyafala's New Skin

(Today is Kaimo's birthday)

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As a messenger of natural disasters, Eyjafala is no stranger to the "crisis contract".

natural disaster.I don't know when it started, natural disasters began to become more frequent, causing the earth to shatter.

Hiding in the wisdom of the predecessors, people used concrete and metal to build nests to avoid natural disasters, calling them mobile city-states.

However, natural disasters still ruthlessly hunted down all creatures on the ground, creating suffering far greater than the disaster itself.

Someone must prevent the spread of the disaster, and must find a way to strike a balance between the city-states that hate each other and fight each other.

So, some visionary messengers of natural disasters, eager to save lives, worked together to build a platform called Crisis Contract.

Crisis contracts, independent of any political entity we know of, act like an independent exchange of information.It receives special tasks issued by various organizations or individuals, and then forwards them to those who have the ability to complete these tasks.

As far as Bai Ye knew, in the past, Rhodes Island had obtained various supplies sufficient to support the operation of Rhodes Island by completing crisis contracts.It can be said that the crisis contract is an important partner of Rhodes Island.

Because of the conflicts caused by the integration movement, the connection between Rhodes Island and the Crisis Contract was once cut off, but with the efforts of the couriers, the exchange channel was finally re-established.

"All of this is for more lives."

This is the creed and oath of the crisis contract.

Eyjafjallah would not mistake this sign, which is a sign made up of six long and six short lines intertwined with twelve.

"CONTINGENCY CONTRACT"