this is my ark journey

"Where's your commander? I tried my best to fish you out, but you didn't come out to see each other?" Ren's tone was not very good. Babel's reaction speed was too slow, and he was suspected of being a pig teammate.

"This... we..."

"The Viscount was killed in battle after leading the team, and now I will take over the command."

A cold voice came, which was exactly what Ren heard in the communicator before. He turned his head and saw two people coming from the deep and dark corridor.

The one in front is a Sarkaz man, wearing a black combat uniform, a wide-brimmed hat, a mask covering his face, and a long sniper gun on his back.

'Sarkaz with guns? Ren was stunned for a moment. The guns were used by Sakota of Lateran, Sarkaz's mortal enemy. Although the latter could also use them, most of them were used as spoils of war.

But when the other party approached, he realized that it was not a gun, but an air gun filled with crossbow bolts.

"Ren Rodland." Ren went up to meet him, stretched out his right hand, and ignored the Custer girl who was looking at him curiously.

"Scout, I heard the Lord mention your name, but I didn't expect your Originium skills to be so powerful." The man's voice was calm and sincere.

"This origin stone skill is very expensive, don't pin your hopes on me." Ren warned that it is necessary to pay attention to the degree of pretentiousness, if the pretense is too much, it would be foolish for Scout to treat him as a biubiubiu fort.

Holding both hands, Scout was obviously stunned for a moment. Considering that Ren didn't need to lie to himself, he said:

"That's a pity, it looks like we're not out of danger yet."

He pointed beyond the gap, and dozens of vehicles started up again. Unlike last time, they were not too close.

"At least they didn't dare to attack."

"The madness of the Ursus soldiers is unpredictable." A bit of worry flashed in Scout's eyes, and he made a gesture of invitation, "Time is running out, please follow me to the bridge."

"Okay, you all follow!"

Stepping into the deep passage, Ren discovered that the land ship was not only unfinished on the outside, but also far from being completed on the inside, just like the clean water room just delivered, the main structure was missing, and many functions were not installed at all.

Emergency lights are used for lighting, there are a large number of pipelines under the feet, and there are many holes in the steel corridor, many of which were hastily nailed with wooden boards.

"It's a broken ship, it's far from Jessica's." Ceobe whispered behind her, she had seen the world before.

It belonged to the silver-gray master.

Ren complained in his heart, looking around with the dim emergency lights, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

He was also a technological civilization in his previous life. After coming to Terra for a few months, he already had a general understanding of the deformed technological tree of this land. After thinking about it, there are only four words—

Adjust measures to local conditions.

Natural disasters forced cities and towns to move, and Originium brought extremely high energy efficiency, so the Terrans frantically focused on infrastructure skills and created large and small land ships.

It's not that the earth can't be made, but it's unnecessary, and it's very troublesome to move. With the size of the underground black market, I don't know how many reactors will be used. Even if I barely build a land fortress, it's useless. It can only be used as an express delivery point for all kinds of truth.

"Is this ship excavated?" Ren asked suddenly.

"Yes, all the technology of the mobile city comes from the relics, and this ship is also built on the basis." Scout spoke slowly, as if thinking about the words, "This ship only has the mobile system and the energy system in general. , active defense and command and control are temporary additions.”

The whole thing is a three-none boat that can run!

Ren said in his heart that it is no wonder that he is so big and has such weak defensive firepower. He really can't figure it out.

"Is the Tower of Babel so anxious? Wouldn't it be better to put it in Rem Billiton's construction and then use it as a decisive weapon?"

Hey.

The man stopped, turned sideways, and spoke firmly.

"This is the doctor's order!"

Chapter 78 Cheese sandwiched between two breads!

It's the doctor again.

Ren's footsteps also stopped. This was the second time he had indirect contact with the doctor after he came to Kazdel.

That time, the underground black market came back one after another. Apart from being a little cold and ruthless, his IQ is still certain.

If it wasn't for Ryan's jedi counterattack, the black market would also be depressed, and Tracy's plan was doomed to fail.

'Thinking about the long-term, we have prepared several methods for each battle, and gained fame with successive victories. '

Ren narrowed his eyes, he didn't like such smart people very much.

"I still don't understand why the Tower of Babel is so urgent. Obviously, the battle has turned around, and my battle in the underground black market has exacerbated the process."

"Well, I heard that you killed Alcador." The man continued to move forward without turning his head, "But the doctor's vision is farther than you think."

Just blow it up, what can a broken land ship do?

Ren rolled his eyes, he really had nothing to say, he just warned:

"But next time, don't hide any battle plan from us."

"Sorry, I don't know anything about cardinals. If a strong enemy scares you away, you will be in a desperate situation." SCOUT sincerely apologized, stopped, and stretched out his right hand:

"But you are different from other mercenaries. I am too superficial. Secrecy is the prerequisite for all success. I dare not bet on whether the Ursus will listen."

Mercenaries are animals of war, and they are synonymous with betrayal and [-]th. It is no wonder that SCOUT played a small game and replaced it with a mercenary group with poor integrity.

Anyway, it's all about making money, and killing the employer is the same.

But this doubt has been dispelled during the battle. SCOUT just observed carefully and lowered the rope ladder after confirming that it was not acting.

Ren stopped in his tracks, squinted at the Eye Shadow Demon, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Don't be six, in Kazdel, the innocent are dead long ago.

The elevator hadn't worked properly yet, and many people were already sweating when they climbed up to about ten floors on foot, but the expression on Ren's face was even more gloomy.

"Have you found it?"

"Well, I didn't see a few operators along the way. This land ship is too big, and there are no thousands of people who can't defend it at all." Ren also had the rest of his life, so he could see the problem at a glance.

"Then we..."

"Do as much damage as possible before close combat, and then defend the two important areas of the command center and the origin stone unit. Anyway, the ship is big, and the enemy who landed may get lost by himself."

Ren didn't wait to ask a question and answered directly, and as soon as the words fell, SCOUT turned around suddenly, staring at the man's face, a little surprised.

Muyan stopped in her tracks and slowly raised the hammer, while Ren stretched out his hand to stop her.

"Mr. SCOUT, is there something I said wrong?"

"A very correct battle plan." The Sarkaz operator turned his head and kept a sentence in his heart.

Exactly the same order as the doctor gave him!

No matter what they thought, a group of people had come to the end of the corridor, and the automatic door hadn't been powered on yet, so SCOUT pushed it open with his hand, and when a strong light came, Ren immediately saw the bridge of the land ship.

It was much larger than the Karan trade ship, and the huge windows could see the mountains at the end of the horizon, but the bridge was very messy, a large number of machines hadn't been fixed, and some operators were scattered everywhere, constantly typing on the keyboards of their laptops.

"The rear camera is out of order, send someone to check it."

"There are too many unknown areas in the ship, let the drone take over the surveillance!"

"The Ursus attacked to the side and broke through the cordon!"

"Calista fire! Communication failure? Use the portable terminal on your ear!"

"The drone shows that there are mountains and valleys fifty kilometers ahead, we must rush over!"

"Turn the rudder ten degrees and align the course!"

......

What's the matter with the déjà vu of a space battleship.

The busy bridge made Ren feel that he was in another world. There was no bloody storm, and it seemed that he could kill people thousands of miles away with the press of a button.

Mercenaries who graduated from prenatal education could not intervene in this kind of combat. Even SCOUT quietly watched the command of these professionals. He turned his head slightly and saw that Ren was staring at a machine in the center of the bridge.

"That's the landship terminal."

"You dug this up with the boat too?!" Ren didn't even blink.

"I don't know, the engineer is dead, I'm not interested in electronics."

What SCOUT said was half true and half false. He knew about the relics of civilization. It is not surprising that a terminal has been preserved for thousands of years.

However, no matter what he said, Ryan couldn't listen anymore, he only had that weird machine in his eyes.

Under the steel shell, there is a pure white soul fire flickering...

How could a machine have a soul fire!

Ashes fell into a daze, which overturned all his guesses. Pure white represents human nature, human nature not polluted by ore. Ren had expected to meet him one day, but he didn't expect it to be on a machine.

'No, I can't see the fire of the soul in that Kelsey. Now it seems that it is definitely not the cover of Originium skills. There are two special existences in a row. How many secrets does this Tower of Babel hold! ? '

Ren clenched his fists. The recent successive battles made him breathless, and he had no time to think about those clues. After entering Kazdel, it was like diving into a sea of ​​puzzles. The farther he went, the more confused he became. .

"Mr. Ryan, what's the matter with you?" Castor couldn't help asking when he saw that Ryan's expression was wrong.

These words woke Ren from his confusion, and now there are still a group of people chasing after him, thinking that these things are useless except to affect the fighting state.

"SCOUT, I want to ask you something." He looked at the silent Sarkaz warrior.

"You speak."

"If nothing can be done, can we abandon the ship and evacuate?" He asked the aspirations of everyone present, it's just a ship, and we will find a chance to grab it back later.

"It's impossible." The man's voice was cruel and heartless, "The doctor's final order, take this ship back at all costs!"

Sure enough, the doctor is not easy.

Ren took a breath and said silently in his heart.

"me too!"

.........

The sky is getting brighter, and a huge monster on the horizon is heading towards the continuous mountain range, followed by dozens of convoys, like a group of hyenas surrounded by elephants.

In the west of the plain lies the mountain range that traverses Kazdale, and there is a gap in the middle, about 300 meters, which happens to be the main route for land ships to break through the blockade.

And a group of Sarkaz soldiers who had just been withdrawn from the underground black market were sweating profusely digging trenches, but they seemed futile in front of the approaching land ships.

"My lord, do you want the soldiers to rest?" Kars stepped up to the hill on the right, where a group of people in straight military uniforms were watching. Ren was running all over the place without even a chance to breathe.

In the middle of the crowd, there is a black-haired Sarkaz who is the most gorgeously dressed, with medals on his long black windbreaker, and slender toes on his head.

"What are you resting for? You didn't die with that filthy gorefiend. That's a crime." He glanced at Kars, as if he was too lazy to get angry with a small person.

But even the Forgiveness Master's whereabouts are unknown!

The adjutant was very aggrieved, but he didn't dare to say anything, he beat his chest, turned around and left.

No one cared about a fly coming and going, only the red-haired man next to the count touched the handle of the knife at his waist, licked his lips and said:

"He has no courage to fight and is a Sarkaz scum."

"Well, let's not talk about that arrogant sinner Alcador, Basten is indeed a pity, and this person can abandon the two officers—" the count looked at the back of the far away, waved his hands:

"Yanxue, you can deal with it after the battle."

The meaning of survival of the little people is to die with the honorable ones full of glory, and this Kars should not have survived.

"Would you like to have a quicker start?"

"It's up to you." Earl Shadow Demon didn't care about such trivial matters, and looked at the land ship that was getting closer, his expression became more dignified: "The Ursas reported that a team of Babel reinforcements had entered the ship, and there was a strong man inside." Or, be careful later."

"The stronger the better, it's better to be stronger than the mercenary who defeated my dear junior brother, besides—" Yan Xue smiled and pointed to the side, where stood a beautiful girl with long blood red hair .

"Don't we still have her!?"

Chapter 79 Why are you standing there, desperately!

There are many races in the land of Terra, each with its own racial characteristics.

Some people are extremely smart and have created a brilliant technological civilization, and some people are proficient in politics and have established a country on this land, but when it comes to fighting, Ursas and Sarkaz are definitely the top three.

Ursus still needs to rely on the equipment advantages brought by a strong national power, while Sarkaz is purely a natural warrior, fearless of death, mad at the sight of blood, and universally infected by origin stones. All kinds of fancy stuff.

"That sword, I really want it." Yan Xue stared at the girl, but his eyes were only fixed on the peculiar two-handed long sword, the girl's good figure and beautiful face turned into air.

The narrow and curved blade flows like molten flames, and the aura it emits is fatal to the warrior.

"I advise you not to get close to that cursed sword." The count followed his gaze, but there was no desire in his eyes.