Last night, Ceobe was abducted by a blood demon named Warfarin, and he invited her to a big meal for drawing some blood. Of course, Ines refused, and immediately quarreled. As a result, Ceobe took advantage of the two Sneaked into the laboratory to eat some specimens, sent back and that's it.

"You dare to eat everything in the laboratory, why don't you eat farts?"

"Huh? Can farts be eaten?" Ceobe twisted her body.

Ren's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he felt that the capillaries were about to explode. He said coldly, "You'd better stay in the car."

"No!" Ceobe grabbed the man's hand, pitifully, "This place is so dangerous, I want to follow you, Ren."

I think the Tower of Babel is dangerous. I heard that the warehouses have been deployed overnight to garrison troops, and your photoshoots are posted everywhere.

To complain, Ren still couldn't let go of such a poor silly dog, and dragged her out of the car to caress her on his shoulder.

"It feels like you're getting heavier again."

"Woo, I didn't have dinner tomorrow morning."

Ren got out of the car with the giant X silly dog ​​on his shoulders. Seeing that ACE and Garson were gathering together and pointing, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Are you two watching the fun here?"

"No, ACE said you're quite human, and I'm a little envious." Garson laughed loudly, bringing out the scar on his cheek.

"I can understand the human touch, so what's the matter with envy?"

The mercenary's gaze became meaningful, and he shrugged his shoulders: "Miss Ceobe is quite fertile at first glance, why don't you two be together."

Ceobe's breasts are bulging, her buttocks are upturned, and her thighs are healthy and strong, which is in line with Sarkaz's criteria for choosing a mate.

"It's against the law to do this kind of thing to the mentally handicapped." Ren rolled his eyes and boarded the elevator without saying a word. As for the silly dog ​​who kept asking about the meaning of 'birth', he chose to ignore it.

In just a few days, several elevators in Rhodes Island have been repaired, but the upper floors were seriously damaged, almost to the point of being torn down and started over.

A large hole runs through several floors obliquely until the deck. The corridors on the two floors were torn to pieces, and the steel was like melting wax. It had to be dismantled and rebuilt.

The elevator opened, and a white figure stood at the door. It was mudstone like a butcher, but he didn't bring a hammer today.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, mud rock." Ren asked with a smile, and walked forward on his own, but the hand was held by the hunk.

"I don't want to stay here, take me to the regiment." Her voice was low, and she still couldn't distinguish between men and women.

"Don't worry, Boll and the others are still injured, and it's just that you can help, after all, your Originium skill is quite useful."

"No, take me away." Muyan's voice was firm, and seeing Renn's puzzled face, he added, "I feel safe only when I'm with you."

Ren thought for two seconds before nodding: "All right, you stay by my side."

hiss--

The rough guys ACE and Garson gasped, their eyes kept sweeping over the sickly Ceobe, Muyan and Ren, and they suddenly felt a chill.

No wonder he wasn't interested in that Pello, it turns out that Ryan Rodland likes hunks!

Muyan never took off her heavy protective clothing, at least from the outside she looked fierce enough, and the only ones who knew her true gender were Ren, Ceobe, and some old subordinates.

What the hell are they two doing?Why is Garson covering his butt, did you eat too much chili yesterday?

Ren noticed something strange behind him, turned around and looked at ACE: "Aren't you going to lead the way?"

"Oh, please follow me." ACE went around Rennes and walked forward, leading a few people forward in the steel corridor.

Are you still on guard?

Ren could detect the abnormality, feel the tense muscles of ACE, and cast his gaze on the alloy hammer on his waist, estimating the combat effectiveness of this elite.

He's looking at my ass?

ACE tightened his gluteus maximus, and sighed in his heart, this is not uncommon in the military camp where the majority of men are, it's just a pity for that Miss Ceobe.

"Your Excellency Ren, the Tower of Babel has a full team of doctors, and psychological problems can also be cured."

what?

Seeing the serious, rigid, and super-executive soldier king in front of him say something without thinking, Ren was puzzled for a moment and understood what he meant.

The endless killing is indeed tiring, and if it is not done well, it will become a bloodthirsty lunatic, especially Sarkaz is born with mental defects.

But I am different. I have experienced even the most desperate wars.

"It's not necessary, I'm used to it, and I will vent when I can't help it."

Music is enough to let people vent. If you have all the instruments and a heavy metal rock meal, all the pressure will disappear.

Habit?vent?

ACE couldn't help speeding up his pace. Out of respect for an elite fighter, he finally said: "I will write a report to Lord Kelsey. She is very knowledgeable and will definitely be able to help you."

Kelsey is still a musician?

When Ryan thought of that flamboyant girl, he always felt that it didn't look like her, but he was also a master of orchestral music.

"Well, I look forward to it."

The corridors on the [-]th and [-]th floors were completely closed, and the three of them had to climb the stairs, but the weird atmosphere made Ren a little uncomfortable. For example, he just wanted to ask Garson if he liked this land ship, but the question was not finished yet. , this idiot just said that he likes women.

What the hell is a group of Sarkaz who graduated from prenatal education per capita? I don’t know how to see the crystallization of science and technology, and their minds are full of women!

Ren secretly scolded Garson for being vulgar, and finally reached the No.19 floor, where the bridge is located, and the steel plates that were urgently welded to cover the holes can be seen right in front of him.

"All the things you want are in the intelligence room, which is in the room next to the bridge, and the relevant information has been sorted out by the logistics department." ACE slowed down and said seriously.

"Thanks for your hard work, big organizations are different." Rennes boasted that the things old Jose gave him were only at the textbook level, and at most they were used for popular science.

He was about to ask in which countries the Tower of Babel has offices, when there was a 'click' sound in his ears, the automatic door of the bridge opened, and then a tightly wrapped weirdo walked out, before Renn complained With such a strange appearance, the operators in the corridor put down their work one after another, and stood upright one by one.

"Good morning, Doctor!"

Just as the soldier saw the commander, Ren's eyes widened and he looked at the strange man in a daze.

This is the doctor I'm looking for? ?

Chapter 96 Human Hatred!

On the morning of early winter, inside the Rhode Island ship, Ren suddenly saw his original goal of coming to Kazdale.

Too caught off guard, not at all psychologically prepared, and even felt some tricks of fate.

In order to see him, Ren climbed onto the Kalan trading ship and used some means to join the cardinals, and then things gradually got out of control. Met Dr.

'It would be nice if you showed up earlier, I've kidnapped you long ago, and now I don't know where I'm running away. '

Ren laughed at himself and carefully looked at the doctor, the evil spirit of the Tower of Babel.

Like Mud Rock, the gender cannot be distinguished from the outside. The clothes are too tightly wrapped, not even a trace of skin is exposed, and the momentum is also ordinary. There is no coercion that makes people palpitate just by standing. When it switched to the vision of the soul, Ren's pupils shrank slightly again.

The pure white soul fire, not mixed with any other colors, was the same as what he saw at the Rhode Island control terminal a few days ago.

'He is definitely connected to the soul fire at the terminal! '

Ren had already made a judgment, and seeing the doctor salute to a group of operators, he did not speak, nodded slightly, and then walked forward, pausing for a while when passing by the mercenary.

Ren could feel a gaze focus on his face through the mask, unable to read any emotion, as if a machine was scanning strangers, he moved his mouth, and just about to say hello, his eyes retracted.

"ACE, these people are handed over to you."

Very deep voice, slightly neutral.

"Yes, Doctor." ACE stood at attention and saluted, watching the figure turn around and walk away along the corridor.

The first contact took less than five seconds. The quick Ren didn't even interrupt. He turned his head to look at the back, his mind was empty, and he didn't know how to describe this evil spirit of the Tower of Babel.

Mysterious and illusory, as if not really stepping on the earth.

After thinking for a long time, Ren made an inaccurate evaluation, rolled his eyes, and asked casually: "The doctor has always been so silent?"

"That's not true. He was quite amiable before. Maybe the war changed him." ACE frowned slightly to defend his commander, but he didn't say a word to the mercenaries.

Today's doctor seems to be particularly deep.

"Is it war? That's true. Seeing people you are familiar with turn into casualties one by one, the pressure is unbearable for most people." Ren nodded, agreeing with ACE's statement.

The so-called kindness does not control soldiers, commanders are faced with tram problems every day, and if they do too much, it is inevitable that their mentality will explode.

"I'm glad you can understand him, not like ordinary people who only know the evil spirit and the cry of the evil spirit."

"I'm afraid of making choices, so I don't want to be the commander-in-chief, but do you trust the doctor?"

"My life was saved by him." ACE fell into the moment of memory, entered the password, and the automatic door opened immediately, and made a gesture of invitation, "I will call you at noon."

"Why don't you go in and sit?"

ACE's face froze for a moment, and he backed away quickly: "No, I still have a report to write."

As he said that, he walked away quickly, leaving only Renn with a puzzled face looking left and right.

"Why does it feel like he's running away? What did I say wrong?"

"No, no, but I also want to go to Rhodes Island." Garson said as he wanted to leave, but Ren grabbed his hand and dragged him into the room.

"Come in obediently, who will distinguish the authenticity of the information after you leave? Do you think you are here for tourism?!"

He forcibly dragged Garson into the room, and the outside operators looked at each other in dismay when they saw this scene. Not long after, the topic of the cardinal mercenary group's strongman locking men spread in Rhodes Island.

It is said that Ren dragged the desperately struggling Garson into the room, but saw that the intelligence room was a little dim, with simple furnishings under the light of the light red light tubes on the ceiling, a long table, a few chairs, and a row of benches and projections. instrument, and a stack of file boxes is on the table.

"Go, go, find a chair to lie down, and I'll call you at noon." Ren chased Ceobe away. The silly dog ​​was dead and tired, and he was a little tired after walking so far.

"Remember to call me!"

"Don't worry, I'm afraid you'll be hungry and mess around, but there's a ration at noon, and I can't afford too much food."

"Ren, stingy!" Ceobe made a face, lay down with his head in his arms.

Finally settled the silly dog, Ren dragged a chair and sat down, and Muyan sat beside him, only Garson was still standing.

"Sit down."

"No, I can just stand."

what the hell?I don't eat people.

Ren didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he just stood there, opened the file boxes and started to read, this kind of thing is impossible for mud rocks, so Garson opened the classified files across the table and checked them to see what he understood. There is no discrepancy in the things.

"Basically no problem. Many things are the same as what the intelligence agent said. Are you being too careful?"

"Be careful what you do in front of that woman, who knows if she will mislead me with false information." Ren cursed, opened the file box and began to read.

These things are not considered confidential, but Terra’s communication is not well developed, so it is still very difficult to obtain them. It records the contradictions of various countries, allowing Ren to have a deeper understanding of this land.

The paper rattled, and the paper was quickly flipped through. Finally, Ren stopped his hand, closed his eyes, and fell into deep thinking. After flipping through it roughly, he only knew one thing about Terra——

Chaos, chaos everywhere!

All kinds of uprisings, invasions, and civil wars emerge in endlessly. There is no pure land in the whole land. No, there is no record in the documents of the sea, but Ren knows that the sea is more chaotic. If they really go ashore, Ren does not know whether these countries can stop them.

'Although the war never stops, Terra is too frequent. '

Bolivar is fighting internally, Sargon is in an uprising against the king's chieftain, Syracuse gangs continue to kill, Victoria hanged her own king more than ten years ago, Letania changed masters not long ago, the east and the south Two imperial courts, armed interventions everywhere in Colombia.

Ren couldn't count how many contradictions there were, but he knew that all classes of Terra were caught in sharp contradictions.

Nobles and nobles are fighting for power, infected and non-infected are incompatible, wilderness and mobile cities are in sharp opposition, which is full of national interests, rebels seeking survival, anarchists, and even anti-tech barbarians.

Luckily, Ren didn't say that he wanted to save the world. Even if Gwen came, he only needed to take a look at these documents, and he had no choice but to run away.

It can't be saved, it can't be saved.

Don't talk about empty slogans of love and peace, even if there are humanoid nuclear bombs to suppress it forcibly, it will be useless. If the problem of Originium is not resolved, the whole world will only be turned into wasteland. If the problem of infected people is not resolved, hatred will kill again and again Flower, and these two are still superficial problems.

The crux of Terra lies in human nature, the unfair distribution caused by greedy human nature, too few people occupy too many resources, and the interest groups formed by them keep eroding the living space, creating wars and infected people, and then these return Come here to aggravate the problem of origin stone.

"The origin stone concentration in Kazdel is higher than that in the wasteland, and it must be similar in other war-torn areas, and I always feel that countries are shifting conflicts."

Ren opened his eyes, that's right, Sarkaz and the infected are their targets, just like the ethnic politics in a beautiful country, artificially dividing classes vertically.

In terms of suffering, the child laborers in Londinium and the serfs in Ursus are no less than the infected, and they are more likely to become one of the infected at any time because of contact with the origin stone.

But what they hate is not the master of forced labor, but the infected person represented by Sarkaz. They don't know that the infected person also comes from them, which only adds a layer of physical pain.

It is not wise to smear, vilify, exclude, and slaughter, but it can make poor people vent their anger and divert their hatred.

Then the conflict between the infected and the non-infected is sharply opposed, waiting for whoever jumps out to wave the flag to kill each other.

"I thought about it."

"Huh? What did you think of?" Garson didn't know why, and the messy things on the mainland were already commonplace for him.

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