Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1540 Traces of Hunters

"etc!"

Raymond reacted and tried to make amends: "...I...that, I was joking."

How come a consensus was suddenly reached?

How could I, an innocent person, a hard-working tool man, and a majestic driver of the sun, think of being together with that thief Huai Shi?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"It's feasible." Yuan Yuan nodded.

"One thing to say, that's true." Gregory agreed.

"Yes, yes, see you, legion commander!"

The cabin in the forest sighed: "Since you, the acting commander of the army, have already proposed this, then there is a mountain of military orders, and we have nothing to say, so we can only follow them."

"I'm going to release the crows to investigate."

He got up and left.

"I'll prepare the secret ceremony." Gregory nodded and said goodbye.

"I'm going to regroup."

Yuan Yuan stood up without hesitation.

"I urge the engineering team to speed up the repairs." Nemeth saluted and left.

"I...I..." Julian was stunned for a long time, then patted his head and remembered: "I'm going to fix my eyes!"

"Hey, hey!"

Just a few seconds later, Raymond sat in a chair that was not warm yet with a confused look on his face. Looking at the desolate conference room, he always felt that something was not right.

"Gah!"

An iron crow, tentatively mentioned as a representative of the large group, was still sitting on the chair and barked at Raymond.

Next to her, Anna translated: "It says, Holy."

"No need to translate this!" Raymond sighed feebly.

"Ga! Ga!" The iron crow flapped its wings and continued to shout.

"It said, big brother, I am very happy that you can remember my god's teachings." Anna continued to translate, "My god has a message: Be bigger and stronger, and create greater glory!"

“I even said there’s no need for an interpreter!”

Raymond's expression twitched, as if he saw Huai Shi turning into a translucent ghost grinning at him, and his vision went dark.

Why don't you stop being calm after you become a vegetative state?

"I'm the fucking commander of the army!"

The tool man slapped the table in anger and yelled: "The acting agent is also the legion commander. Don't forget, I haven't even nodded in agreement yet!"

Iron Crow seemed stunned for a moment, and shook his head helplessly, as if sighing.

"Gah!"

Raymond looked confused: "What does it say?"

"..." In the silence, Anna turned her head awkwardly, pretending not to hear anything.

This time, there was no need for a translator. Iron Crow had spread its wings, put its arm around his shoulders, and whispered in his ear in jerky Yingzhou dialect:

"Sir, you don't want the solar boat to break down in hell, do you?"

"..."

Raymond was silent.

His eyes were red and his fists were hard.

He looked at his last teammate: "Red Dragon, please say something!"

"Ah this..."

Under the conference table, a huge dragon head raised up. After blinking innocently, he looked away and said, "Isn't that good?"

On his first day as acting army commander, Raymond finally felt the pain of being ignored.

And just half an hour later, a strange and ferocious totem pillar was erected on the unrecognizable sun ship, and scarlet blood flowed from the heavy skeleton-like armor.

The banner of the Order of the End flutters in the wind.

Suddenly, on top of the huge ship, which was as ferocious and strange as a devil's cave, the tree of steel spread out majestically. Amidst the strong aura of disaster, the steel monster no longer concealed its whereabouts and rushed forward.

In this way, with an authentic aura that was deeper than the abyss, he blended into the dark march without a trace.

Like a drop of water mixed into the ocean...

boom! boom! boom! boom!

There was an earth-shaking loud noise in the distance. Amidst thunder and lightning, violent lightning rose into the sky, awakening the warlord from his nightmare.

"It's not good, it's not good!"

In the camp just set up on the wasteland, the embarrassed scout broke into the warlord's camp, his face pale: "There is a legion coming towards us!"

"Why do you even use 伱 to say it!"

The angry warlord kicked the scout away and rushed out of the camp. Then, he saw the snake people wearing black armor moving forward in formation, like mountains advancing.

And behind them, accompanied by roaring thunder, was a terrifying black shadow that was gradually moving towards them. In the flickering firelight, the strange giant trees glowed with a cold iron color, as if they were choosing people to eat.

Countless blood-colored flags fluttered in the wind, and the forest of white bone totems stretched into the sky, adding a solemnity that could not be ignored to the strange and cold atmosphere.

What is even more creepy is the highest point of the shadow, the gorgeous throne under the iron tree, and even the burly figure entwined with wisps of electric light.

There was a dazzling light in his eyes. He held his chin up and looked down at the array in front of him. A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but it made people dare not feel dissatisfied at all.

That heartbeat that shook the world, and such a pure and violent aura of disaster...

Dwarf King!

A ruler of the Thunder Sea, the noble dwarf king, is marching!

The warlord was horrified: "Where did the elite army come from! Didn't they all go to the front line?"

But just when he fell into chaos, he saw a gray snake man riding over, carrying a strange long knife on his waist. He ignored the city defense cannons and came straight towards the city head. The leader shouted: "The great ruler has ordered that leaders, come out and speak."

The warlord looked over in panic: "Excuse me, which king is coming? Why didn't we collect..."

"Is this something you can ask?"

The gray snake man interrupted his words and asked vehemently: "You scoundrels, you are lucky enough to meet the king, how dare you covet military power?"

The condescending and disdainful tone made the warlord's face turn livid instantly, and he could barely restrain his anger. But when he noticed that the dwarf king's eyes in the distance were casually sweeping over his body, his anger suddenly disappeared. He quickly squeezed out a smile and nodded repeatedly: " Your Majesty is right, Your Majesty is right, I am being reckless."

"He is quite discerning."

The gray snake man sneered and patted his shoulder with the riding crop in his hand:

"The great Lord of Pure Love asks you, why are you blocking our marching route? Whose deployment, where did it come from, and where are you going!"

Pure love for the Lord? What kind of account ban is this?

The warlord subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the dwarf king in the distance who looked like he had horns. He always felt that something was not quite right.

I could sense the sharpness and indifference in those words, and I didn't dare to hesitate, so I immediately reported: "I am also under the jurisdiction of the Sea of ​​Thunder, a subordinate of the Yinyou Settlement, and was recruited by the Cold Blood Lord... I didn't know that the Lord was coming. Yuanying, please atone for your sins."

"..."

In the brief silence, the snake man seemed to be deep in thought, his eyes becoming colder and colder: "Why do people from the Gloomy Settlement appear here? Don't you know that this is my lord's hunting ground?!"

As soon as he said this, the dwarf king under the iron tree also raised his eyes and looked at this place. The real chill made the warlord instantly feel like he was dead, and he kowtowed frantically: "Please see clearly, Lord, I am just a mere warlord." , how to know the whereabouts of the king.

We are just escorting supplies and we are asking for your mercy. I really don’t dare to covet Huaishi! "

"..."

In the silence, the snake man's expression froze slightly, and his expression gradually became dangerous: "You mean...Huai Shi?"

"That's right, Huai Shi, I am loyal to the dwarf king. I have no interest in the reward for the country's subjugation, and I definitely don't dare to compete with the king for prey!"

The governor's face turned pale: "Please give me a clear warning!"

"What you say is unfounded."

The snake man stretched out his hand indifferently: "Where are the orders and certificates? Let me see."

"Ah this..."

The warlord was sluggish and hesitant. He mustered up the courage to raise his head and wanted to refuse, but when he met those dark eyes, he couldn't help but feel dizzy.

It was as if the sight was being sucked, dragging the soul, and being dragged into the bottomless darkness. Amidst the trembling and horror, only the words that kept echoing in the ears were left.

Take it out, take it out, take it out, take it out—

Involuntarily, he stretched out his hand towards his arms, holding a short sword in both hands, and slowly raised it.

The moment the dagger was released, he realized what he had done and almost screamed.

Fortunately, the snake man took it in his hand and only inspected it briefly before throwing it back impatiently. He quickly caught it with a smile on his face.

But then, I heard the snake man ask: "What is being transported?"

"Uh, it's just, just some sacrifices and food." The warlord hesitated.

"Open it and show it to me."

Without waiting for the warlord to stop him, the snake man pushed the lizard forward and broke into the camp, causing the warlord behind him to stop in fear: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, these are..."

Before he could finish speaking, those boxes had been chopped open with a knife, and in an instant, the crystal-clear source crystals rolled out of them and fell all over the floor.

Just when the governor was shocked, the snake man put away his knife and sneered, "I said what it is, it's just a little source of crystals, what a fuss.

It would also be a good thing for you to find out if there are any people from the current situation mixed in among you——"

The snake man paused slightly, looked back, and seemed to grin: "Or do you prefer to be treated as a spy in the real world?"

"No! Absolutely not!"

The warlord was shocked, shook his head wildly, and wanted to explain, but saw the snake man wave his hand: "Come on, don't talk nonsense, I have no interest in this thing of yours.

Come here, bring the things..."

Then, an armored snake man stepped forward and threw the iron box in his hand on the ground. After the lock popped open, a lot of golden disaster coins flowed out and fell all over the ground, trapping the warlord. sluggish.

"This is a reward from the king. You guys had better not let the king down, and don't think about wasting your time and making trouble. The inspection will be completed as soon as possible. Good morning, do you understand?"

The snake man said coldly: "Time is precious, don't waste it."

"Yes, yes, I understand!"

The warlord's eyes lit up and he smiled brightly. He took the initiative to walk in front and waved slightly to his men on both sides, asking them to cooperate in the investigation: "Come, envoy, please follow me."

As for the envoy, as he said, he was only checking the goods they were transporting. Apart from that, he seemed to have no interest in other goods, which made the governor gradually relax.

"Speaking of which, how much do you know about those people in this situation?" The snake-man envoy said casually: "The Original Sin Legion likes to pretend to be the legion of a subjugated country. Don't let your guard down."

"I understand, I understand."

The warlord nodded and smiled in apology: "Feng Xin said that in addition to Huai Shi, their Original Sin Legion also has a quite large chariot. There is no mistaking it for such an eye-catching thing."

"Oh? Do you still know this?" The messenger seemed curious.

"I just received some first-hand information here. Maybe I know a little more than the envoy."

The warlord patted his belly and said proudly: "It is said that Huaishi has two students, one male and one female. The letter said that the female should be careful, the threat is alarming, but the male is nothing, a waste..."

The snake man paused in his steps and looked back at him. He was silent for a long time, as if he had stopped talking.

Finally, he finally squeezed out a voice from between his teeth:

"...What about other than that?"

The warlord said eloquently: "There is also a driver who is tall, ugly, tall, and has the blood of the dwarf king.

Also, there is a large group of snake men under his command, we must... we must..."

"What is necessary?"

Just when the warlord noticed that something was not quite right, he found that the snake man walking in front suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at him with a smile.

"must……"

In a daze, the warlord swallowed and spat: "You must focus on your idea. As soon as you see it, send a report to the rear, the rear..."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

The snake man laughed: "Hurry up, I'm waiting."

The warlord trembled, screamed, and subconsciously wanted to draw his sword. But the moment he raised his hand, he found that his palm was like wax, melting rapidly and dripping on the ground.

And the dissolving trend was still moving up the arm rapidly. In an instant, the screaming warlord turned into a puddle of mud and evaporated silently.

And the worm-like soul was dragged into the abyss and disappeared.

The Stone of Message that had not been crushed until the end fell from the sky and fell into the hands of the cabin in the forest. After weighing it twice, it was thrown into his pocket.

And right in front of him, the last blanket was lifted from the cargo, revealing a huge relic dozens of meters long below. It turned out to be several guns of destruction forged by pouring massive amounts of disaster.

The complex matrix is ​​like patterns, all over the body, sealing in the power that can completely evaporate the entire fortress.

"Hey, that's some good stuff."

The cabin in the forest curled his lips and waved behind him: "Take it away."

So, a line of snake men came up, and after skillfully using magic spells to wipe away the secret ritual on it, they hung up the wire rope and loaded it into a truck for transportation.

The huge camp fell into a dead silence at some point.

Only the sound of pattering like rain could be heard. From the corpses, blood spurted out, dyeing the dry earth into mud.

The steel arakkoa were covered in blood and patrolled among the corpses, looking for any life.

Under the cover of the Silence Spell, all deaths were silently annihilated in the silence.

The huge camp completely collapsed in the blink of an eye.

When the cabin in the forest returned from the warehouse, they saw the Valkyrie standing in the center of the square. He calmly reached out and pulled out his spear from the corpse of the crown wearer.

"Why did it take so long this time?" Yuan Yuan turned around and asked doubtfully.

The hut in the forest shook his hand and threw a short sword over: "Good news, next we are the legion recruited by the ruler of the Netherworld Settlement."

Yuan Yuan took the dagger, looked at it for a moment, and understood what he meant: "What about the bad news?"

"We're being targeted."

The five fingers of the cabin in the forest rubbed the mass of wailing souls, squeezing out the memory fragments from it, and sighed: "Maybe... there are more 'hunters' than we imagined."

I'm really sorry to keep everyone waiting for so long. I originally planned to take advantage of these two days to write more, but this wave of seasonal cold wave caught people off guard. My physical condition was extremely bad, and I was also stuck. I work hard to recover and try to keep updated.

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