Chapter 1182 1181 Wanderer Camp

Chapter 1182 1181. Wanderer Camp

"Oh my god, what a huge mountain of gold and silver."

Dorothy looked at the mountains in front of her, her eyes widened.

There was no way, after all, the mountains of gold and silver in front of her were not adjectives, but declarative sentences.

The land of the Intelligent Wasteland was full of steel, so it was not uncommon for the mountains to be made of other metals. The main body of the mountain range that appeared in front of everyone at this time was mostly gold and silver mountains, occasionally mixed with a few copper mountains, iron mountains, etc. Anyway, it was glittering at a glance, tall and majestic, making people's heart beat faster.

Well, although ordinary gold and silver are not valuable things for witches, and the huge sky island made of witch gold in the Golden Country is actually more spectacular, Dorothy has not completely transcended the values ​​of her previous life. When she saw such a scene at first glance, she was still inexplicably excited.

However, Bahamut's battleship form was too large after all, so it was not easy to go directly into the mountain, so she could only slow down and stop outside the mountain, and then the group got off the ship, and finally Bahamut also returned to the ship girl form.

"Master, how do you feel?"

After returning to human form, Miss Ship Girl asked expectantly.

She was asking about the driving experience of the otaku witch just now. This is very important for the ship girl. After all, if the master thinks it is not good, it means that the fit between the person and the ship has decreased, which is a very serious problem. It must be corrected and adjusted immediately.

And Dorothy was also a little embarrassed by Bahamut's eager eyes. It was obviously a very serious question, but she always felt that something was wrong.

"Great, Bahamut, you really understand me as before, and there is no awkward feeling when driving."

She gave a thumbs up and told the truth.

Well, after all, it was her own customized exclusive car for herself. If it doesn't fit, it would be a ghost.

"Is that so? I'm relieved then."

After receiving such an evaluation, Miss KanColle was relieved. Her face, which was obviously quite majestic and domineering, and had a queen-like style, showed a happy smile like a girl.

"Well, but I've wanted to say it for a long time. Bahamut, you don't have to call me master anymore. Just call me by my name."

Dorothy scratched her head and said so.

If this was still in the game, it would be fine. It was just a program anyway. There was nothing wrong with calling the master, but when the game character appeared in reality, the witch of the house felt that this was not so good. Even if she felt very happy to be called like this by such a beautiful woman, she had a wonderful sense of conquest, but she still hoped to be more comfortable.

"But the master is the master. We were created by you. You are the creator of our sisters."

Bahamut was a little reluctant, but when she saw that Dorothy was quite persistent, she thought about it and spoke again.

"Then, my husband?"

Miss Dragon blushed slightly and shouted.

Dorothy: "."

The witch almost vomited, then she covered her heart and felt her dragon heartbeat faster than the one she had just seen.

My god, who can stand this?

And seeing her reaction like this, Bahamut laughed even happier.

Of course, if she is happy, someone will be unhappy.

Elsa on the side silently clenched her fists. Dorothy is her wife now, and her legitimate partner is still here. Miss Ship Girl, please don't be too arrogant.

As for the little loli Loki at the back, she gritted her teeth.

"Humph, an old thing is still pretending to be a girl and playing innocent here. How do you feel? Is it burning or not? Is it cheap or not? Ugh, this really disgusts me."

She is not so frivolous as a succubus, okay, she should at least turn off the lights first.

"Hey, sister Dorothy, look, there is a village over there."

At that moment, the little loli stepped forward, then pulled the witch's hand and pointed to the distance to change the subject.

Dorothy looked in the direction and found that there was unexpectedly a camp at the corner of the mountain not far ahead.

"Uh, is this the so-called wanderer camp?"

She was slightly interested.

Because of the barrenness of the Intelligent Wasteland, most of the Alliance people actually live in mobile cities, relying on the protection of the city and the support of the Alliance, enjoying a good life with abundant materials.

But there are always some people who do not recognize the Alliance's concept of equality, and they are unwilling to live this kind of life of being kept in captivity by the Alliance. If they are not free, they would rather die.

So, a group of people took the initiative to leave the mobile city and choose to wander in the wilderness outside, becoming the so-called wanderers.

And as there are more wanderers, some so-called wanderer camps have gradually formed in the wilderness.

However, in the eyes of the Alliance people, most of the so-called wanderers are mentally ill and have problems with their brains. Otherwise, they would leave the good life of not worrying about food and clothing in the city and go to the wilderness to eat one meal a day and live a hard life of eating and sleeping in the open?

Freedom? Can that thing be eaten?

I also heard that the order in the wanderer camps is very chaotic, the system is very barbaric, and there are even legendary levels. There are bosses in each camp, and ordinary wanderers will be bullied and oppressed.

I really don’t understand why even though it’s so hard, there are still many people who continue to rush to the wilderness every year and become new wanderers.

Is it really for the so-called freedom?

Of course, not all wanderers are actively pursuing freedom and a life not controlled by the system. A considerable number of wanderers are actually criminals exiled from major cities.

After all, the Alliance has always been humane. Because of the pursuit of equality, no one has the right to deprive others of their lives, and naturally there is no punishment such as the death penalty. The most severe punishment for prisoners in the Alliance is to deprive them of their civil rights, expel them from the city, and send them to the wilderness, leaving them to fend for themselves outside.

And these criminals who survived outside often become wanderers. Even the most famous wanderer camps are mostly established by criminals. These villains are as tenacious as cockroaches, and they are indeed more adapted to the jungle law of the survival of the fittest.

In short, the wanderers today are no longer the original group of seekers who pursue freedom, but are full of all kinds of poisons, chaotic and primitive, with all kinds of weird things. They are the opposite of civilization in the eyes of the Alliance.

However, Dorothy was quite interested in these wanderers. She had always wanted to see what the wanderer group, which was opposed to the alliance as a utopian world, looked like.

Of course, the more chaotic it was, the more suitable it was for her to lurk in the territory as an extraterritorial spy.

Well, if she hadn't felt the call of Elsa's prayer dance, she would have gone directly to the wanderer camp instead of the mobile city.

"The wanderer camp is not a good place. It's very dangerous inside. We'd better not get involved."

Elsa also cast her eyes on the camp not far away. Seeing Dorothy's eager look, she quickly warned.

Angel sister is still very familiar with the wanderer group. After all, the main members of her Wings of Freedom are actually from various wanderer camps. Naturally, no one knows what kind of people the so-called wanderers are better than her, the leader of the rebels.

There are all kinds of special groups, such as ambitious people, crazy scientists, cultists, idealists who pursue their dreams, simple seekers, mechanical ascetics, vicious criminals, cyber lunatics, virus AI, etc. These strange beings who are not accepted by the harmonious society of the alliance really have special skills.

This is normal. After all, people without some skills are really hard to survive in the harsh environment of the wilderness. They will be directly selected by nature, and most of those who can survive and live well have some skills.

"Well, can we be in danger with this lineup? Elsa, don't look at me like this, I'm actually quite powerful."

It would be better if Elsa didn't say it. After her explanation, Dorothy became more excited and said confidently.

Well, she has seen all kinds of scenes. The city of sin was more terrifying back then. How can this mere wanderer camp scare her? She must go and see it.

Angel sister: "."

Elsa was also speechless for a while.

The wanderer camp ahead was only of medium size. With her strength, she could have directly single-handedly cleared it, not to mention that there was also the inspector Bahamut.

However, who made her subconsciously regard Dorothy as a harmless little white flower in her heart? She always thought that her wife was pure and flawless, so how could she enter such a dirty place? Don't pollute your eyes.

"Elsa, I think this camp is at the foot of the mountain. The people inside must know something about the situation in the mountain. Let's go and get some information."

Seeing the angel sister's hesitation, Dorothy had to find a reason to persuade her.

She really wanted to go in and take a look.

The main reason was that she was familiar with the situation in the artificial wasteland in the past two days, and it was time to start taking action. She planned to support some local forces to cover herself.

The mobile city was always under the surveillance of the system, so it was not easy for her to act. Now that she had encountered a wanderer camp, this opportunity could not be missed.

Looking at the witch of the house, whose face was full of "I'm really curious", Elsa sighed.

What else can we do? Of course, let her go.

"Then you must stay with me later and don't walk around."

Angel sister repeatedly reminded her as if she was taking care of a child.

She finally agreed.

"Okay, I promise not to run around."

The witch of the house promised.

Well, but she can't promise not to mess around.

In this way, the group walked towards the wanderer camp.

When they got closer, the situation of the so-called camp was more clearly displayed in front of them. There were not many houses in the camp, but it was composed of many huge RVs, containers, heavy tanks, tents, motorcycles, etc.

The equipment looked quite advanced, but it gave off a primitive tribal feeling, especially the bonfire in the center of the camp, which had the flavor of a primitive tribal gathering.

Of course, this is called "simple, no industrial pollution, pure beauty" on the Skynet.

Speaking of which, there are often videos posted by wanderers on the Internet recently. The bloggers are all muscular, dark-skinned handsome men and beautiful women, with bright and simple smiles, and wild mechanical leopards, mechanical cows, mechanical dogs, etc., which are simply overwhelming.

When have the citizens of the alliance in the city who have been living a life of luxury since childhood ever seen such a scene? They are all very fascinated by it, shouting every day that this is life, freedom is great, and long live innocence.

However, Dorothy always felt that these videos might be "recruitment" advertisements for the wanderer camps. If there were really people from the city who believed in the beauty of the wandering life and chose to wander out, they would probably be caught and taken back by the people from the major camps as leeks.

"Stop, who are you?"

As soon as the four people approached the perimeter of the camp, a loud shout came.

The sound came from the sentry tower not far away. Dorothy looked in the direction of the sound and soon saw several fully armed figures coming over.

The witch of the house looked at the dress of these people and nodded.

It's right, it's really right this time.

This colorful hair color, strange hairstyle, fancy runes on the body, unique prosthetic transformation, plus the unruly expressions, are standard wanderers.

"We are here to experience the free life. Are you wanderers? I have seen your videos on the Skynet. That's what life is, so come out and try it."

Dorothy shouted excitedly with a silly and sweet look.

Her eyes were full of stars, and she looked like she admired the "freedom" of these wanderers. She was a complete fangirl.

She was going to pretend to be a naive person who was fooled by the "recruitment" video, so as to see the composition of the camp in front of her.

Well, the four of them were all incredible beauties. Let's ask these "yellow-haired" people whether they would eat the fat meat that was delivered to their door.

The witch of the house thought with a little expectation, and she was ready to execute justice fiercely.

But

"Another idiot from the city, listen up, you girls, there is no romance you want in the wilderness, go back to where you came from, you are not welcome here."

What surprised Dorothy was that although these yellow-haired people were indeed attracted by their beauty, and some of them were eager to try, the guy with a signature Mohawk head suddenly stopped those younger brothers who were obviously dominated by the little heads, and then said to them impatiently.

Dorothy: "."

Good guy, Master Huangmei actually lost this time.

She didn't expect that there was someone who could resist her charm. Although she didn't have the power of the God's Face and even deliberately lowered her beauty, she was still a superstar-level beauty. How could this yellow-haired man not be moved?

Tsk, could it be that his luck was so bad that he really met a rare good person in the wilderness?

The witch of the house was puzzled