this is my ark journey

"Oh, I'm sorry, I almost forgot about this." Laplande replied politely, "About three hours and [-] years ago, someone suddenly crystallized in the trading area. People did not turn into dust but attacked others. Due to the dense population in the trading area, the situation quickly became uncontrollable. Without protective equipment, they could only rely on long-range shooting. After two hours, most of the guards and townspeople had become Luckily, half of them were lured to the wilderness by the mayor in a convoy."

The girl's logic was very clear. It sounded like a habit left over from performing complex tasks for a long time. She didn't need to talk about the rest. The survivors put on protective equipment and guarded the town hall, desperately resisting until now.

"Man-made events, if the infected person has the ability to actively infect, they would have been extinct." Ren calmly deduced, but in terms of the result, the matter itself became mysterious again.

If it is an enemy, there is no need to engage in such a big battle, and it will inevitably arouse the vigilance of neighboring countries, unless...

"I also heard an interesting rumor on the way here. Similar things happened in Molten Spring, Qingshui, and Cast Iron Town, but they didn't cause any harm. This feeling has to be doubted—"

"It's just an experiment." Ren took the conversation, and looked at the surrounding battlefield without corpses and blood, his intuition became stronger.

Something happened to Letania, the Witch King Remnant seems to have got something, except that the shelf life is too short, this is a group of super-enhanced zombies, if this catastrophe happened in a mobile city...

"If you're moving the city, the fun will be great." Laplande's intuition had a strange sense of tacit understanding. She tilted her head and snapped her fingers suddenly.

"The nearest mobile cities are Chernobog and Longmen. I don't think we can manage that kind of bloody banquet until we are soft-handed."

Ren was silent, his heart sank.

No wonder Mostima said that the Witch King is the enemy of all living beings. As far as their abilities are concerned, they can't be used to fight wars.

Let the infected become minions, and ordinary people become infected. They can't beat the defense army, but no matter how much they kill, they will all kill their own people. What's the point of this.

Renn originally thought about turning around and going to Chernobog now, but he thought about it again. Chernoborg is a war zone and is constantly moving. The Witch King Remnant might be crushed to death by the patriots before he even entered.

If you really want to make trouble, only Longmen is left.

"You seem to be interested?" Laplande approached slightly.

"If someone wants to use farce to ignite ordinary people's hatred of infected people, then he is the enemy of all infected people." Renn only said half a sentence.

Active infection will indeed bring the fear and rejection of ordinary people to the peak, but Ren is more concerned about how these Witch King residual poisons do it.

It’s not that the Columbia companies start with biology, they have mastered the essence of the origin stone, catalyzed and controlled it from the soul level, which overlaps with Ryan’s path.

"You think a lot, so I don't care. There is no difference between killing infected people and ordinary people, but if they go to Longmen to cause trouble, I can't bear it."

"Are you from Longmen?" Ren looked in surprise, this girl didn't have a trace of official bearing.

"No, I'm just looking for a friend." Laplande specially emphasized the word "friend" and suggested: "Since we are colleagues and have witnessed this blood feast, why don't we go together?"

Ren was taken aback, and quietly touched the hilt of his sword: "How do you know I'm going to Longmen?"

A superb swordsman showed hostility, but Laplande just licked his lips.

"Guess."

The night wind blew past, stirring up the clothes of the two of them, and the aura of the origin stone became slightly weaker, blending into the land and the sky.

Ren stared at the other party, just about to refuse, when he heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind.

The two looked at the same time, and saw a girl with a good figure running towards her. She was wearing a tube top and hot pants, but she was wearing a heavy defender's helmet. She looked very suspicious.

"Fire, this place stinks." Due to her top-heavyness, Keobe ran staggeringly, and hit the wall with a 'bang' inadvertently, the wall was knocked out a crack, and she was kicked and sat on the ground.

The maddened girl moved her hand away from the hilt of her sword, tilted her head and asked, "Your companion?"

Ren's expression under the mask of the bird's beak is extremely exciting. This silly dog ​​must be his natural enemy. It's so hard for me to appear holy in front of others. You try to make trouble!

The veins bulged, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the swordsman just nodded silently.

Laplande looked at the silly dog ​​climbing up the wall, and suppressed a smile: "Your assistant is really hard to explain, is your brain not very good?"

Heroes see the same thing.

Ren had some good feelings, but he could only argue: "She is very strong."

This clumsy look is also called strong?

Laplande was too lazy to complain, but saw Ceobe, who had just got up, stunned. She seemed to smell something, and without waiting for Ren's order, she directly took out a two-pronged spear from her back pocket, turned around and walked , thrown suddenly.

Swah——

When the spear was shot, a white air circle exploded, which disappeared in an instant. Only the electric piles blocking the road were broken, and the houses were broken, just like a shooting star piercing through the night.

A cloud of smoke and dust exploded on the mountain in the distance. A few seconds later, the muffled rumbling sound came back, and Laplande opened his mouth slightly, not noticing that Ren chose to charge forward at the same time as Ceobe threw his gun.

This is not hard to say, but very outrageous!

These two were very strong, stronger than all the people she had killed in recent years combined, they were slightly taken aback, and hurried to catch up.

There is no need to think too much, and it is enough to be interesting.

Ren sprinted at an extremely fast speed. Before the smoke and dust fell, he had already rushed to the top of the mountain. There was no one around, only some broken red and black stones.

Ran?

He opened his soul vision, but didn't see anything unusual, so he bent down and picked up the stone and put it in his hand to examine it.

confirmed.

A few seconds later, Ren clenched his fists and crushed it into powder. Looking at the powder that slipped from his fingers, his expression became more serious and ferocious.

It's this group of residual poisons!

Chapter 270 Three Cardinal Rutland Arrives

The double-pronged holy spear blasted a large crater on the rock, and the surface was still glowing with high-temperature white smoke after intense friction.

There was no one around, only the night wind was blowing, Ren bowed his head for a long time and finally determined who was doing the trouble.

The Witch King Remnant Poison and the others have evolved. This is really just an experiment. If there is a wave of corpses, the lifespan of the infected at the end will not survive half a day.

Yu Du really has mastered certain abilities, and knows that the essence of the origin stone is not a parasitic body, but an erosion of the soul, and has interfered with the erosion of the soul in a certain way.

'It can be catalyzed and parasitic, but it can't be precisely controlled, otherwise hundreds of swarms rush up and I have to retreat. '

In a sudden chaotic battle, Ren also analyzed many clues and guessed what these guys wanted to do.

It is nothing more than looking for me or Mostima. If it is me, as long as their brains are not broken, they will not go to kill the city, and the only one left is Mostima.

Isn't this a coincidence?

It's not that friends don't get together, he hasn't forgotten about Kazdel.

"It happened to be on the way." Ren was not afraid. In terms of restraint, he could be said to be the natural enemy of the Witch King's lingering poison.

Turning his head, he saw Ceobe running staggeringly with a big helmet on his head, and he was about to praise her for her sharpness, but the silly dog ​​ignored him at all, ran over quickly, and pulled out the two-pronged spear of the saint on the ground Hold it in your hand and keep touching it.

......

Ren finally suppressed his anger and shouted, "Take off that helmet for me!"

"Okay, furnace fire!" Ceobe pretended to give a military salute, then dropped the helmet, revealing a small face covered with sweat.

Seeing that the hair was sticking to his face, Ren praised with some distress: "You did a good job, you even learned how to pretend, remember to be more natural next time."

"No problem, Fire!"

"Can you speak well? You can call me by my real name when no one is around."

Keobe stared at him with straight eyes, as if his brain had failed, Ren hurried over, shaking his hand in front of her eyes.

"What did you do outside just now?"

"Keep calling the fire, the fire, the fire, and now you are either Ren or the fire!"

Hiss... This silly dog ​​actually brainwashed himself.

Ren felt that it was terrifying. No one would brainwash themselves just for a false name, but he didn't dare to persuade him. Ceobe's mind is very subtle, and it is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Forget it, lest Ceobe inadvertently reveal my identity.

"Put away the long gun, let's find a car and hurry to Longmen."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of tires rubbing, and a pickup truck whose roof was blown off stopped in front of him. Laplante put his hand on the window and whistled.

"Yo, want a ride?"

Ren ignored her and dragged Ceobe down the mountain.

"I have safe access to the city!"

The voice came from behind, and Ren continued to walk. No matter the documents or files were all complete, the dragon gate was already open, so it would be a big deal to use charm.

"This is the only car left in the town."

Ren paused and stepped back as if rewinding the tape. When he stopped by the window, his eyes were cold.

"Don't force me to kill people and steal cars."

"Hehe, you are a bounty hunter and not a robber. If you are really that kind of monster who is addicted to killing, how can this peno follow you?" Laplande smiled half-smile, as if she was such a monster, that's why she saw it. Out of Wren is not.

It's hard to refute...

Ren is very depressed, which means that Ceobe doesn't do anything, doesn't say anything, and her existence alone can make him feel deep and cold.

In this case, he didn't bother to pretend, and asked casually, "Why do you keep pestering me?"

"A kind of intuition." The girl touched the long and narrow scar on her left eye, and replied gracefully: "Perhaps in the near future, this favor will be earned."

"intuition?"

"Well, I've survived many times with this."

Ren didn't speak, but just stared at the other party seriously. Seeing that the silver eyes were full of seriousness, and he didn't mean to be joking at all, he finally understood what the illusion was when he first met.

A lone wolf wanders in the bloody wind. She has no companions, is full of enemies, lacks intelligence, and is covered in bruises. The only thing she can rely on is her intuition, the hunter's intuition.

"Suddenly I feel that you are very similar to a friend of mine. They both like to repeatedly jump across the dead line." Ren jumped on the cargo box, asked Ceobe to come over, and patted the roof of the car.

"Drive, let's go to Longmen!"

..........

The fire in the town has not been extinguished, and the survivors are still hiding in the town hall waiting for the source stones outside to disperse. Human instinct is to cherish life. Even if you get ore disease, you will die, but you are afraid that the infection will increase by 0.01.

The men who lived in the wilderness were trembling, but in the dead town, a warlock in black robe opened the door of the basement.

Ren was wrong. The so-called most dangerous place is the safest. The Origin Stone Altar is outside the town, but its controller has been hiding under his nose. Due to the high concentration of Origin Stone and the scattered Survivors, it is impossible to find it.

This is a middle-aged man with thin cheeks. He didn't know that he just walked around the gate of hell. He walked to the window, looked at the taillights that disappeared in the distance, took out a suitcase, and opened the military-grade remote communicator. .

The emblem of the Letania Empire had not been wiped off, and after entering the lengthy password, he picked up the microphone.

"My lord, the fifth experiment was relatively successful, except that the host's maintenance time was too short, and it almost reached 70.00% of the recorded power."

"Very good, you go to conduct the sixth experiment and continue to unlock the contents of Chapter 4." The voice in the microphone was very weak, but Ren must be very familiar with it.

"I will choose the Eastern Wilderness as the experimental site. In addition, I have to report a situation: Someone broke in at the end of the experiment. He seems to be very resistant to the pollution of Originium."

The microphone was silent for a moment, leaving only the sound of heavy breathing, and after a while, a voice full of desire came:

"Is it ashes?!"

The warlock paused, and replied firmly, "No, it's an Eastern swordsman."

Ren once demonstrated sword skills in Qiecheng, but all the witnesses except Chen died, and this information is impossible for the outside world to obtain.

"It seems that he is the running dog of those gods in the Eastern Kingdom. Don't worry about him, just send back the experimental data immediately, and I will send you the content of Chapter 4." The voice was full of regret.

"Thank you very much!" Warlock's eyes were full of enthusiasm, knowledge was his wife, everything to him.

He hung up the microphone and anxiously waited for the data transmitted on the screen. In this era, even the oldest organizations have learned to use modern technology. Although there is no such thing as a secret connection, it is much easier to use.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the numbers were beating one by one. Finally, the experimental data was sent back, and a photo appeared on the screen.

It was like an ancient book, and only the Witch King's inheritance could read the text. Because Terra's signal was so bad, the transmission of photos became extremely slow, and people with a bad temper could easily smash the computer with a punch.

Looking at the clearer picture, Warlock suddenly frowned, the enthusiasm in his eyes disappeared, and he stood up quickly.

anyone? !

He closed the suitcase and strode towards the window. At first he thought it was the swordsman who shot back, but soon he knew he was wrong.

It was a figure covered in heavy silver armor. The armor full of reliefs and patterns seemed to be a work of art. The halo above his head dispelled the darkness, and he held a huge revolver in his hand.

Pope rides...

boom! !

The human body was accompanied by the entire house being torn apart. The knight didn't even look at the results, but walked slowly back to the street.

There, more than a dozen people stood silently, and they did not know when they appeared. It was just a young man in red in the middle of a group of tin cans. His face looked holy.

"Lord Cardinal, the evil has been eliminated." The knight knelt down on one knee.