this is my ark journey

"If you don't want to be beaten to death by Ren, you'd better take these idiots away."

Garson was trembling from the sound, jumped several meters before turning around, and saw W appearing behind him like a ghost.

"What do you want?" Garson felt that this little devil was very strange. He had already made trouble in the past, so he would not protect Ren.

W noticed the confusion on the old mercenary's face, and realized that she had said something wrong, but she did not explain, still smiling: "Did you see Ines? I have something to ask her."

"It seems to be by the river."

"Oh." W glanced at the 'battlefield', Ren had already surrendered, and Ceobe was lying contentedly on him, eating dried meat.

The girl took a deep look, without much expression, and said without looking back as she walked to the river.

"There are guests coming, remind that bastard not to be ashamed again."

Garson looked towards the outside of the camp, where an off-road vehicle was approaching at high speed, and the mercenaries guarding the outside were going up to check.

He scratched his head and didn't care about any guests, he just thought it was weird.

W actually cares about people. Is it because I am sick or is she sick?

Chapter 120 Four: A Walker of the Abyss!

Hoo hoo...

Ren lay on his back on the ground gasping for breath, and then looked at Ceobe lying on his body happily eating dried meat, and suddenly felt tired and disliked.

Facts have proved that Erha cannot be teased, otherwise not only will the house be demolished but also people will be demolished.

He exerted a little force, but found that Ceobe wrapped his arms around his neck, unable to push away at all.

"Sister, you have already snatched the things, let me get up quickly."

"Why do you want to get up? It's very comfortable this way. Ren is warm and doesn't feel cold at all." She said, rubbing back and forth.

He froze for a moment, as if smelling something, the head burrowed into Ren's arms.

Ah, you are treating me like an electric blanket, right?

"But I don't feel well. You are like a porpoise, and I can't breathe." Ren opened his eyes and said nonsense. He had to admit that the silly dog ​​was warm and soft, and it was comfortable to hold. The face is still a little itchy when rubbed back and forth.

But it also depends on the occasion!

Before Ceobe could figure out what 'weight' was, the sound of footsteps came from far to near, and a regretful Garson stood beside him.

"Ren, the Tower of Babel has sent someone."

"Didn't the supplies be delivered in the afternoon? Who is here?" Ren blurted out and felt that the scene was very funny.

A heavily armed mercenary stood by, condescendingly reporting, while the person who listened to the report was pressed to the ground by a stupid dog.

Garson leaned over and lowered his voice: "It's Ms. Kelsey and Your Highness Teresia."

Who?

Ren's pupils shrank slightly, but he didn't expect these two people to come, and they were exerting force on their hands.

"Get up, are you going to let me see Teresia like this?"

Teresia will probably smile kindly, and that woman Kelsey will definitely be used as a handle, how can she fight wits and courage with her in the future.

"No, Ryan's smell is so special today." Ceobe didn't bother to care about His Highness, his little nose twitched, only feeling that Ryan made him feel very comfortable, and the smell was different from before.

The taste is very special?

Ren just felt a chill. Could it be that this silly dog ​​is going to eat himself, the flesh of Ashes is not tasty.

"Miss Ceobe, stop messing around, I still have grilled sausages." Garson couldn't stand it anymore, today is really a hell.

W cares about people, Ceobe is especially capricious, and Ines is autistic and contemplative. These three women must have taken the wrong medicine.

"No, I want to smell it well, it didn't exist a few days ago."

"I still have cheese!"

Garson was bleeding profusely, and Keobe finally raised his head, and reluctantly left Ren, and was grabbed and dragged away.

Brothers!

When Ren saw the back of the old mercenary going to death, he was very moved for a moment. Needless to say, the food that this guy secretly hid must be finished tonight.

'I smell good? 'Recalling what Ceobe said, he pulled up his clothes and sniffed, but he didn't smell anything except the smell of sweat.

But the sound of the off-road vehicle was gradually approaching, and he didn't have time to think about it. He looked down and saw that the buttons of the windbreaker were basically torn off, took a deep breath to calm his blood pressure, and threw his consciousness into the flames.

The suit of the undead team was too worn, and it would definitely not be able to be worn until it was repaired by fire. The windbreaker bought at his own expense was torn by Ceobe, and the stinky cloak and the lackluster chain mail were not considered.

Two big men came to visit suddenly, he couldn't show philosophy shirtless.

......

It was late at night, and most of the mercenaries had already fallen asleep. Guards with crossbows were patrolling back and forth, and they saw Garson leading two people covered by cloaks to the center of the camp.

"The camping is very organized. It seems that this group of people is really experienced." Kelsey looked around, and saw that a simple city wall was formed by various vehicles in a circle, and the sleeping people were all waiting for death.

"Kelsey still has research on warfare, why don't you take the command next time?" Teresia laughed softly when she heard this.

Fei Lin's face tensed for a moment, and his tone was flat: "Leave professional things to professional people, and I will not cross the line."

The princess covered her mouth and wanted to laugh, but there were outsiders present, so she quickly suppressed it. She glanced at the mercenaries around her, and her face was sad again.

"The cardinals are highly infected."

"The more elite the mercenary, the higher the infection rate. In the moment of life and death, some people even regard themselves as the unit of the operation." Kelsey was expressionless, obviously seeing too much.

"According to what you say, then Ren is also very powerful?"

These words kept Kelsey from answering her question for a long time. She had been wandering the battlefield for a long time, so the infection must be high, but she didn't see the black crystals on Ren's body.

In fact, this is nothing, such as W and Hedley, they used clothing to cover the crystals, but Kelsey always felt that Ryan was strange, just like a doctor's intuition.

"Then Renn will definitely like the gift we brought." Teresia clapped her hands together and smiled.

Now that the infected person was mentioned, Kelsey lowered her voice: "Teresia, your physical problem is very serious, I will go to Bo personally next..."

Before finishing speaking, the cold index finger was already on her lips. The princess smiled and said, "Don't disturb the doctor now, his task is more important."

"It's your body that is more important. If we lose the battle, we can start over, but if you fall, everything will be irreparable!"

"Even if I fall, this road will still end." Teresia turned around and walked forward quietly.

Another futile persuasion, Kelsey froze for a moment, with complicated eyes, but followed silently.

There will be no sadness, hesitation, or fear in that back figure. Now that you have embarked on this path, your own life is of no importance.

Turning around a corner, the two of them saw a fire, and a man in blue armor was poking the fire with a branch. He was not wearing a helmet, his messy gray hair hung down, and the dancing flames were reflected in his eyes.

Deep, vicissitudes, ancient...

Just sitting there, a long breath came oncoming, it was the feeling of the soul level, without a trace of camouflage.

Garson opened his mouth wide and didn't know what to say for a moment. He felt that Ren was completely different from just now, but he couldn't complain.

He was the one who was crushed by Ceobe just now, and he is also the one who is mysterious and unfathomable now.

Kelsey frowned, and the more she looked at it, the more foggy she felt. At this moment, Teresia walked up lightly.

"Really beautiful armor, where was it made?"

"It's not made, it's just a relic of a hero." Ren stared at the bonfire and replied slowly.

The area illuminated by the flames is wider. He rummaged through boxes and cabinets just now, but he did not expect to find this wolf knight breastplate in the corner of the broken wall. As equipment, it is slightly heavier than the undead team breastplate, and its defense is better. In terms of origin, among them There are countless stories to tell.

The short sentence seemed to be an excuse, but Teresia nodded and believed it directly. She sat next to Ren, turned her head slightly, and the flames illuminated her fair face.

"It must be a great hero, may I know his name?"

"This body walks in the abyss, this heart yearns for the light, and has experienced countless battles just to survive for the world." Ren raised his head slightly and looked at Kelsey standing not far away, as if telling an epic.

"His name is—Artorius!"

Chapter 120 Five Ashes Can't Flatter

If the undead team is to monitor the abyss, then Artorius, one of the "Four Horsemen of the King", wanders in the abyss, looking for and hunting the master of the abyss.

His era is too far away from Rennes, and his deeds only exist in epics, but there is a feeling of familiarity.

Ren didn't know where the feeling came from. If Kazdel was an abyss, then he was undoubtedly walking in an abyss now.

Ren stared at Kelsey, which was equivalent to suddenly throwing out a violent argument, and people would have an instinctive reaction.

Artorius?

Flynn frowned slightly. She was sure she had never heard of this name. Terra's history was vague, and people would often find a few words from the long time, but Artorius, she had never heard of it.

Just about to listen to the story, she noticed that Ren's gaze was withdrawn from her face, and she couldn't help clenching her fists.

The bastard...

Regardless of whether it was true or not, the reaction just now was at a disadvantage, and the sarcasm of "I don't know, come and ask me" in her eyes made her very upset.

Unlike fighting with swords, the battle between riddlemen is more complicated. A noun and a look are enough to tell the winner.

If the veteran operators of the Tower of Babel saw this scene, they would not know whether to be angry or laugh.

That omniscient, calm as ice, and city-like doctor Kelsey is always a mercenary, making his mentality unstable.

Teresia wanted to ask about the hero's story, but when she saw Kelsey walking over from the corner of her eye, she moved closer to Rennes and moved out of the vacant seat, but Kelsey didn't sit down, with an ugly expression on her face.

"Sit down."

"No." Kelsey shook her head, saw Teresia and Ren's arms sticking together, and then pulled her best friend away from her, and then said coldly:

"Ren Rodland, shouldn't you give an explanation to the Tower of Babel?"

"What did you say?"

"It's pointless to pretend to be stupid. The Cardinals violated the contract and attacked without authorization. You shouldn't give an explanation?" Kelsey's aura was very strong, and Garson, who hadn't walked away, quickly accelerated his pace.

Turning off the radio station and attacking without authorization is unavoidable, and at such a time, it is time to find W to mess around.

Ren didn't panic at all, and asked slowly: "May I ask what position you hold in the Tower of Babel?"

"Medical and administrative are all in my charge."

"Oh~~~" Ren prolonged his tone, propping his head with his hands: "If you want to be held accountable, the doctor or His Highness should come in person, Your Highness Teresia, will you punish our cardinals? "

"No, Lateran will cause a lot of trouble in Kazdel, and it's good to send it abroad as a gift." The princess blinked and replied with a smile.

"Theresa!"

Kelsey's voice became sharper, but he couldn't refute it. This man defeated a whole team of shadow guards and sent all the Lateran people away. Such a record should be rewarded with medals. How can a fine be deducted?

Ren shrugged, maybe it was because of his horoscope, he felt comfortable seeing this Filin upset.

After all, it is a good friend, Teresia pulled him to sit beside her, and said softly, "Mr. Ren, can you tell me what the Lateran people are here for?"

It is impossible to hide the news of Mostima, why should Ren hide it, and immediately replied: "Looking for something, oh, near the top of the central mountain, there is a tin can called Ganos... ...."

"Ganos, the judge of evil?" Kelsey suddenly interrupted him, his eyes seemed to be looking at the dead, "How did you survive? In front of him, you don't even have a chance to escape."

Not only Kelsey, but even Teresia's sea-like aura fluctuated for a moment, and her pink eyes shrank slightly.

This is an enemy she also needs to be serious about.

"Hehe." Ren chuckled, and continued to fiddle with the bonfire with his hands, without raising his head, "I killed him."

"Impossible!" Kelsey was the first to disbelieve, and even felt that his IQ had been insulted. "Even if the entire cardinals are equipped with heavy weapons, there will be no big knight left. No one can stop him from leaving."

But he fought to the end, and was injured.

Ren didn't know who injured the great knight, let alone honestly said that his mission was to come to me, so he just spread his hands.

"Then how do you say I survived, holding his leg and calling him Dad?"

This is of course impossible.

Not to mention that Ashes didn't have such a thick skin, how could a great knight who had experienced many battles feel pity for Sarkaz.

Kelsey became more and more suspicious, but even if Ren didn't talk about the battle process, she didn't have the nerve to ask, and fell silent immediately.

Hey, I just don't say it, I feel that kind of depression.

Ren secretly laughed in his heart, and said that the great knight itself was not important, so he changed the subject to take away Teresia's curiosity.