Chapter 1335 Helping Hand
The desolate land was shrouded in dark clouds. Under the reflection of the dots of rainbow light in the darkness, violent lightning flashes continued to fall from the end of the sky.
Except for the sound of the wind, there was a muffled sound between the world and the dead silence.
A dazzling scorching red light slowly rose from the earth and towards the sky, leaving a ray of light that was like a red wire that lasted for a long time.
Flares soared in the wind.
The young man turned around, stepped on the thick pool of blood under his feet, turned and walked behind him.
In front of the stranded transport truck, there was still a huge crack in the ground. The two burrowing scale insects that poked their heads out had already lost their temperature under the machine gun fire and turned into a ball of rotten flesh.
But the huge dent in the front of the car and the cracked front windshield are still shocking.
"Brother Wu Ling, how are you doing?"
Jiang Qiao, who had just returned from firing the flare, looked over and saw that the complex machinery in the cabin did not seem to give the driver any face, and was still emitting thick smoke.
After looking at it, my eyes hurt from the smoke, and I couldn't open my newly treated eyes.
As a gold-medal assaulter who had just been discharged from the hospital, killing two ground-burrowing scale insects was no problem, but asking him to repair the car was too much.
"It would be troublesome if we anchored here."
They had received a storm warning before coming here. If they couldn't solve the problem, they could only huddle in the cabin and survive the sandstorm, praying that the rescue team could set off as soon as possible.
"Ahem, cough, minor problem, it's just that the cooling chamber is burned out."
The disgraced Wu Ling raised his head and wiped the sweat from his face: "This situation is easy to happen when you enter a place where the signal of the Great Mystery is unstable.
Our old models can only be partially modified, at best to ensure that the engine cylinders are not blown up. The new model will be powered by both source material and diesel...
Compared with this, a broken axle is a big problem. "
Holding a flashlight, he lay down and looked under the chassis, at the deep gap that was created when the ground-burrowing scale insect came out.
Under the bright light, the cracks became larger and larger, making people bald.
Hearing this, Jiang Qiao felt his eyes darken, "Is there any other bad news? Apart from the fact that we may have to stay here?"
"Yes, the temperature control of the warehouse is about to run out of power. Maybe all the coolant stored in it will evaporate into the sky in a few hours."
"What?!"
Jiang Qiao lost his voice.
Wu Ling looked at Jiang Qiao's nervous look and couldn't help but laugh: "You guys who are hitchhiking, why are you so nervous at all times... Didn't you send a flare?
Relax, the worst case scenario is that you have to stay up late and work overtime tonight to accompany me to deliver this batch of cryogenic fluid to the launch tower. Oh, it's coming, it's coming! "
Without waiting for Jiang Qiao to reply, Wu Ling jumped off the engine cover, raised his feet and waved to the gloomy sky, shouting: "This way, this way!"
When Jiang Qiao turned around, he froze in place.
He was stunned by the strong wind blowing in his face, as if he was being targeted by some predator. Cold sweat continued to seep from his forehead, and he subconsciously wanted to pull Wu Ling down together.
Just above their heads, it was like red-hot steel tore through the clouds, speeding through the storm at a thousand times faster than flying, tearing out the vacuum of air and leaving everything behind.
The burning iron light roared from the end of the earth, straight across a long distance, responded to their call, rushed towards them, and fell from the sky!
That's shelling!
"Get down!!!"
Jiang Qiao screamed uncontrollably, pulling Wu Ling, who was still enjoying himself, and jumped into the crack in the ground. But it's too late.
boom!
Right in front of them, countless pieces of soil flew up, and artillery shells were already falling.
When he screamed and subconsciously raised his hands to cover his face, there was no unexpected loud explosion and flames coming towards his face, and only fragments of soil fell into his mouth.
It made him choke.
Just as he was vomiting out, he saw a dark head sticking out of the huge pit, pointing at them.
Then:
"Gah——"
Behind the slowly unfolding iron wings, the iron face had a ferocious outline like a bird's beak mask. Behind the dark eyepieces, sharp eyes stare.
The aura of the predator made Jiang Qiao freeze on the spot, pressing his gun, sweating profusely.
Then, he was pushed away by Wu Ling. The driver had already jumped down and skillfully shook the Crow Man's paw, giving him a warm welcome. He was not afraid of being cut by the sharp edges like a knife:
"Long time no see, I'd like to trouble you this time too!"
"Gah!"
The Crow Man nodded, crawled out of the pit, jumped on the spot, shaking off the dirt and iron filings on his body, then raised his other paw and handed over a box.
"Well?"
Wu Ling borrowed it with a smile on his face, and said with joy: "It's available this time, thank you! If you are free next time, how about we go have a drink together? I know a guy who has a lot of good stuff there..."
"Gah!" The crow-man nodded wildly.
Only now did Jiang Qiao distinguish the dark blue uniform and cloak on his body, the orange helmet, and the contact number on it, and then he became confused:
Why does the other party look...look...as if he's delivering food?
When Wu Ling opened the box and revealed the steaming fried chicken inside, he became even more dazed.
Wait, are you really still bringing takeout?
And, do all rescue teams now have this style of painting? !
What the hell?
"I'm sorry, I'm a hitchhiker. I haven't seen the rescue hotline. Come this way, here, here."
After Wu Ling stuffed the fried chicken bucket into his hand, he led Yaren towards the broken axle: "This is it, see if you can handle it.
If it doesn't work, I can only ask for another car from behind. "
refused the illumination provided by the flashlight,
The arakkoa's dark goggles suddenly lit up, glowing with blazing light.
Immediately afterwards, strange claws were stretched out, and the claws as sharp as blades quickly retracted back into the palms. Amidst the sound of the gears whirling, the car weighing hundreds of tons was slightly lifted upwards, as if Same as jack.
The almost completely broken axle underneath was exposed.
In the brief silence, the only sound was the crisp sound of Jiang Qiao chewing on chicken legs.
I can’t help it, it smells too good!
The gold medal assaulter has succumbed to that wonderful taste and is unable to extricate himself.
Then, he saw Iron Crow's wings suddenly unfolding, and complex limbs like mechanical arms protruding from it, extending towards the chassis of the car.
Check every place skillfully.
The high-pitched sound of metal collision and the dazzling welding light emerged.
Amidst the fierce sound, the robotic arms continued to rotate, just like sewing, implanting strands of iron crystals into the cracks, urging, guiding, and intertwining with each other to form a solid outline. In the end, only a scar was left. of welds.
There was a snap.
Covered with a patch-like steel sheet.
Temporary reinforcements completed.
"Gah——"
The arakkoa turned around, shouted again, pointed a mechanical arm in the direction of the engine, and knocked twice. Wu Ling was stunned: "Is there something wrong with the engine too?"
"Gah!"
"It doesn't matter. It's an old model that is about to be phased out. As long as it lasts until the destination, I can take another bus back."
After Wu Ling confirmed the repair results, he excitedly grabbed Yaren's hand and shook it twice: "Thank God, I'm troubling you again."
"quack!"
The arakkoa took out a notebook from his small satchel and handed it to him.
After opening it, it was filled with numerous praises and signatures.
There are also some bizarre disc and book exchange records mixed in, as well as progress bar graffiti that allows you to name and ban a tauren artist after you accumulate a hundred...
Like a pure love warrior joining the hunt, the arakkoa squawked twice proudly, showing off his achievements.
Wu Ling readily signed his name and the number of the transport class he belonged to. Finally, he held Iron Crow's hand and said goodbye again and again before watching it spread its wings and take off into the sky.
Disappeared into the dark clouds.
Jiang Qiao, on the other hand, was still holding the chicken bones in his mouth, stunned.
"What on earth is that..."
"I told you, maintenance team, stop dawdling, let's go."
Wu Ling snatched the fried chicken box from his hand, looked at the empty box inside, and suddenly became furious: "Damn it, where's my chicken!"
"Ah, it's so delicious, I accidentally made it."
Jiang Qiao wiped his mouth in embarrassment: "I'm done eating..."
The furious driver scraped the oil in vain for a long time, but got nothing. Finally, he kicked up and flew away.
"Get off the cart!"
"Okay, okay..."
The engine roared and started running again, driven by the power armor.
The car lights came back on, shining forward. The transport truck was like a giant beast reloaded for battle, roaring and crawling forward slowly, gradually speeding up, and then speeding up again.
Once again galloping between the desolate world.
Move away from the rising gray tornado and the roaring hurricane in the distance.
From the clouds above the storm, dazzling thunder light descended, illuminating the silhouettes flying past the battlefield. The steel birds screamed loudly, and the crow people soared in the blood and flames, echoing each other and flying in all directions.
And just on the deck of the sun ship, there were more arakkoa people carrying various tools and medical kits in a long, winding queue. With the sound of rattling, one after another, they jumped into the dark gun barrel. go.
Accompanied by fire and loud noises, it shot into the distance amid excited roars.
——Woohoo take off! ! ! !
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When the continuous firefight lasted until the third day, countless tons of bullet casings had been scattered in every corner of this hell.
After organizing several large-scale attacks and defenses in succession, when the third batch of Ascendant battle groups were sent to the front line, a stalemate situation had already emerged.
After the two sides had almost divided the entire hell, dense defense lines and fortresses had been continuously erected above the battle zone, while the thunder and fire and bombings that continued to fall in the sky were constantly changing the intricate terrain.
Both sides are constantly conducting various tests and raids, but more often than not, they are hiding in the defense lines and fortresses, slanting firepower at each other across the spacious and wide scorched earth in the middle.
With the consumption of a large amount of materials, casualties decreased. No matter how fierce the fight was, it was still difficult to conceal the current stalemate between the two sides.
The small group of elites fighting in the dark became more and more fierce, but the frontal battlefield ushered in a rare brief period of relaxation.
In this situation, there is no doubt that it is time for tool people like the Sublimator to come in handy.
Every day, we can hear good news from various legions or news of battle-damaged retreats. We can hear about all kinds of dazzling achievements and tragic sacrifices, but these are already a little far away from Huaishi.
After rejecting the command's opportunity to retreat for repairs, the Original Sin Legion did not go to the front line again. Instead, it stayed outside the battle zone, in the hinterland behind the three-layer defense line.
Just stay in the safe zone and stop moving.
The closest point to the front line was seven to eight hundred kilometers away.
He never participated in any fierce battle at all.
But this appearance of fearing war and avoiding the enemy was recognized by everyone. From the command bureau to the headquarters to the front line, no one had any objection at all.
Even if some blind guy wants to say something strange, he will be beaten to death by his teammates before it spreads.
There is no other reason. This time, the Kingdom of Heaven lineage is really fucking awesome!
First aid, medical treatment, engineering construction, equipment maintenance, vehicle preparation, source material supply, curse removal, ammunition supply, organ cultivation and transplantation, and even the processing of massive alchemical materials and loot recovery, supply supply, and frontline rescue...
In less than three days, the Original Sin Legion has taken over more than 40% of the work in the entire frontline logistics system! Most of them are hard work that is as indispensable as the cornerstone, but without any conspicuous achievements.
From temporary field hospitals to drug production and supply, from physical first aid to soul healing, large equipment repair and temporary manufacturing, construction and maintenance of war fortifications...
Even when the supply was most scarce in the first two days, the solar ship also provided food supplies for more than 60,000 staff in the front line and mid-level areas.
In less than four hours, the predetermined goal was exceeded, and even three dishes and one soup were ensured, with balanced nutrition. The efficiency was terrifying.
On that day, across the front line, when the crows broke through the thunder and fire and arrived at the battlefield, countless airdrops fell like heavy rain.
No one can forget the sight of a container carrying tens of thousands of freshly baked roasted chicken legs falling from the sky, crushing a wave of Legion charges to death.
When this support from the heavenly lineage arrived, no one expected that there would be such a generous gift.
Until now, the existence of the solar ship has formed a wandering mobile center faintly on the battlefield.
Just like a heart independent of the rear, every pump pumps a large amount of blood and supplies, bringing countless supplies and support.
Every time steel mountains rise from the ground and drive into the distance, they leave behind mountains of supplies and materials. When they reach a new destination, the new assembly lines begin to tilt outward like a flood. A terrifying productivity...
In addition to the standard equipment in the Astronomical Society's supply manual, it also includes many Ivory Tower patents and unique works of the casters.
In addition, two field hospitals equipped with full equipment have taken root in hell to welcome the arrival of medical teams. Hundreds of armored emergency vehicles for medical staff have already been running between the layers of defense and have begun their work...
Between today's front line and the rear, the existence of the solar boat has become an indispensable and important fulcrum.
More than seventy transportation routes have been formed around the fixed travel trajectories uploaded by the Original Sin Legion, providing a valuable diversion for the rear command bureau's already about to explode logistical operation pressure.
There were no surprises or setbacks. Under the guarantee of the name Huai Shi, almost all legions responded to this proposal immediately without any doubt or hesitation.
Even after retaining the necessary parts, some precious medical resources were actively allocated and added to the first aid system on the solar ship.
Relying on Huai Shi as the core, using the Sun Ship as the carrier, and under the emblem of the Original Sin Legion, a logistics monster that integrates processing, construction, treatment, maintenance, etc. is growing at a terrifying speed.
In response to this, all the logistics departments of the Rear Area Command Bureau, whose blood pressure was high and on the verge of sudden death, almost cried with joy. They only had to burn incense and pray every day to build a memorial tablet for Huai Shi.
You know, if you want to meet the needs of the war in all realms and maintain the huge supply on the front line, the materials and manpower required are already an astronomical figure.
Even the huge system of the command bureau still has the urge to commit suicide in the high-pressure operation when faced with such terrifying demands.
At this juncture, whoever can help them share the pressure of medical treatment and material operation will be their reborn parents!
The Medical Department, the Equipment Department, the Transportation Department, the Production Management Department... more than sixteen departments and even thousands of affiliated institutions got a chance to breathe in the midst of violent and sudden deaths because of Huai Shi's existence.
Now, whoever dares to speak ill of Huai Shi will have his head smashed!
In less than a month, Huaishi has completed the transformation from a careerist who dared to question the bureau to a benefactor who rescued those in need.
It can only be said that the people in the command bureau are really easy to understand on the premise that they have common interests.
Even those who dislike Huai Shi's "domineering style" now have to pinch their noses and admit that the previous misunderstandings were all misunderstandings. Our command bureau and Tianguo Genealogy are brotherly agencies. How could there be any internal disagreements?
The Original Sin Legion, which originally had no logistics supply at all, now has no need for logistics at all.
Because for many on the front lines, it’s almost becoming logistics itself!
This is just a situation of pure source material supply.
According to Bronze Eye's calculations, if necessary, the correction value channel is opened for Huai Shi, and if he is allowed to use it, the supply capacity of the Original Sin Legion can even be doubled!
At least!
To this end, the first supply list of corrected values was even specially drafted a second time.
The wave caused by the Original Sin Legion has spread beyond the battlefield. Under the full promotion of a certain old bastard, the influence of the Kingdom of Heaven lineage has once again surged.
Agreements and orders between the Ivory Tower and the five major lineages were signed softly, and friend transactions took off.
There’s more to all kinds of shit.
However, Huaishi doesn't have time to care about that now.
After entering a state of continuous rotation, he has completely canceled his daily sleep time.
What takes up most of his time is not the most resource-intensive treatment and first aid, nor the production and construction of huge supplies, but the maintenance of border relics that he personally performs.
Ever since he tentatively spread the word among acquaintances, a large number of commissions have poured in through various relationships like a torrent, almost covering all of Huai Shi's time in the next month.
As the only forger in the current situation and the king of forging who has inherited all the skills of the Twilight Land, Huai Shi has become a recognized master of weapon forging.
Even the arrogant and closed-minded Stone Cauldron Society had to admit that Huai Shi could compare with the great master based solely on his metal studies.
Little brother, if you are willing to lower your head and join our warm family, it is not impossible to consider being nominated for Grandmaster next year...
Unfortunately, Huai Shi never paid attention to this.
Noble and cool.
After all, after he really reached the level of a great master, would Shikai Society dare to deny it?
There are cases of success or failure like Mikhail, Garland and Publius in front of them. Which of them has passed the Stone Cauldron Society?
Garland is even the highest-level controller of the Stone Cauldron Society. Even though Publius became a thorn in the side of the Ishikam Society, the Ishikam Society still failed to take back his title of Grand Master.
Moreover, he knew his own level, and the fields outside the scope of metal science could only be said to be mediocre, and he was partial to Mariana. That is to say, with a god-level secret ritual system like Yuwan in hand, it can forcibly make up for its shortcomings. Also belongs to krypton gold players.
The only thing he dared to say was the activation and reshaping of this alchemy weapon and border relics.
After combining his soul, alchemy, the skill of the King of Forging and the Holy Mark of Da Si Ming, he achieved the miracle of giving the border relics the form of a living creature, skipping all the miraculous changes and melting processes. Healing and replenishment directly in the way of life...
For the time-consuming and lengthy alchemical repair process, this is simply a dimensionality reduction blow!
The more advanced alchemy works and border relics are, the more time they will need to slowly repair them once they are damaged. A miracle has its own frame and structure, closed and independent, and once formed, resists external interference. Sometimes the restoration project is even more troublesome than recasting.
It just so happens that at the time of the War of All Realms, it is when the top sublimators have the greatest demand and consumption for border relics.
Even if it is a sacred object that has been passed down from generation to generation in the genealogy for countless years, it is inevitable that it will be bumped into during the struggle.
Under this situation, one must either use special means, rely on the supply within the genealogy, or find a way on one's own. Anyway, the things that are handy are absolutely indispensable.
With such a huge demand, it is natural for Huaishi to have high hopes, not to mention the unreasonable astonishing speed and the perfect effect beyond expectations.
In this complete seller's market, no one would have any objections no matter how loud Huai Shi opened his mouth. However, apart from the requirement to bring his own materials, he had not taken the initiative to issue any bills.
Whether he is criticized for being a hypocrite or considered a careerist selling favors, no one can refuse the helping hand extended to him by such a person.
Isn’t it true that people who help you when you are in dire straits are good people? Isn’t it true that people who keep chattering about showing off your abilities and accomplishing nothing are good people?
It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!
No one with a brain would doubt Huai Shi's sincerity and actions.
Because of this, Volkov, the leader of the Knights of the Sacred Heart from the Russian Federation, made an appointment to meet with Huaishi with a glimmer of hope.
To his surprise, that night, he received a reply from the Original Sin Legion - his appointment skipped the one-week waiting time and was advanced to noon the next day.
Jumping in line? !
When the Knight Commander arrived at the Legion of Original Sin after a long journey, he found that Huai Shi's student was already waiting at the door, and took him directly to skip the tedious procedures and board the sun boat.
Straight up.
"Sorry, the teacher's work is not over yet. I need to trouble you to wait a little longer." The cabin in the forest walked in front and explained sincerely: "It's not a pretense. I'm really busy, so please bear with me."
"No, I should be surprised."
Volkov sighed with emotion: "I was already ready to give up."
The hut in the forest walked in front and said solemnly: "Before, the teacher once told me that when he was still in the Eternal Paradise, he once received the guidance and protection of Bishop Pavel, but he did not expect that he could not repay him in the end. Now there is He is the only one who feels happy when he can do something within his ability.
Please also ask the leader not to meet outsiders. We share the same blessings and expectations and are not strangers. "
Volkov's steps faltered slightly.
I never expected such an answer.
Before he was transferred to the Cathedral of the Resurrection, Bishop Pavel was the first mentor of the Knights of the Sacred Heart, guiding and guiding the growth of countless knights and priests.
Even Volkov's own knighthood was presided over by this serious and serious elder.
Without his teachings and lashings, I might still be living a mediocre life like a wild beast, right?
At this moment, he suddenly heard his name again. While shocked and guilty, what emerged in Volkov's heart was uncontrollable pride and glory.
In addition to the Russian Federation, there are people who remember Bishop Pavel's dedication. In addition to the Knights of the Sacred Heart, there are people who recognize Bishop Pavel's teachings.
To this day, I am still walking on the path pioneered by this old man and receiving his blessings.
There is no reason for Volkov to feel more comforted and proud than this.
Soon, the originally unsettled thoughts and mood returned to calm.
He came to the rest area and waited calmly.
In fact, Huaishi's studio is just a larger cabin that was temporarily separated.
Large areas are separated by thick glass, revealing the alchemy instruments, casting furnaces, and huge operating tables inside.
And, Huai Shi’s back.
The original work seems to have reached the final stage.
On the console, the huge burning lion was still struggling, trying to get up and bite Huai Shi's palm, but it had no strength to resist.
Under the pressure of that palm, the huge wound on the back was already showing signs of healing. Wisps of light fell down under the guidance of the metal hand, repairing the damage on the iron bone.
Soon, when Huai Shi let go of his hand, the angry lion couldn't wait to jump up from the workbench.
The dim flame reignited, raising its head and roaring.
But before that, as Huai Shi's five fingers contracted, they once again transformed back to their original appearance.
A majestic broad sword clanged and blazed with flames!
The crack that originally penetrated the sword spine has shown signs of closing, and is now on the verge of collapse.
Huai Shi held the broad sword, waved it slightly twice, listened to the unruly whistle, nodded slightly, and looked at the sublimated person who had been waiting for a long time.
"Ms. Aurora, the quality of the Lion Heart Sword exceeds my expectations, but it has been damaged too much. Some cracks have touched the core and cannot be adjusted in a short time."
Huai Shi held the hilt of the sword upside down and handed it back: "It is recommended that you come here once a day."
The Dawn Goddess of the Roman Lineage did not take over the weapon, but just smiled casually, "It doesn't matter, you don't have to be so careful, I have enough trust in the Heavenly Lineage.
If it requires long-term maintenance, I can temporarily switch to other weapons. "
"But I still recommend that you come at least once every two days."
Huai Shi held the whistling and trembling broadsword, carefully placed it into the activated liquid metal, and wiped the sweat from his head: "The lion can't see the owner's words, but it will go crazy."
"No problem." Aurora nodded, "Besides, if there is anything I can do to help, please feel free to do so."
Originally, Huai Shi wanted to refuse, but looking at her serious expression, after thinking for a moment, she suggested: "If you have free time in the future, how about coming to the Ivory Tower to hold two open classes?
Young students are too impetuous and always take it for granted what the world is like, but they have never really experienced it. What they lack most is your solid experience and teachings. "
Aurora smiled and nodded.
"must!"
Before leaving, she shook hands with Huai Shi one last time and told him goodbye: "Also, just call me Irena. I don't think there should be too much politeness between friends."
"Okay, Irena."
Huaishi accepted this friendship from Rome.
In this way, he watched the dawn lady of Roman pedigree leave, and took the initiative to walk towards the waiting people in the rest area.
"I kept you waiting, Brother Volkov."
Without any reserve or pretense, Huai Shi addressed the visiting guests with the etiquette within the Russian Union pedigree and stretched out his hand:
"Under the witness of the Holy Spirit, is there anything I can do to help you?"
After a brief moment of astonishment, Volkov nodded, held his palm, as if holding the palm of another knight, and begged calmly:
"That's what I'm here for."