Chapter 260 The goal of the next stop


Chapter 260 The goal of the next stop

Terra Calendar 1590.5.8.

A3 hub·protection area-garbage discharge point.

The garbage dump is like a huge relic of human activities. It is located in a deserted land on the edge of the city. It is a place where people put items they no longer need in their daily lives. It is another side of human civilization. In the eyes of most residents of the A3 hub, the [dummy people] in the protected area are also garbage, so the A3 municipal government puts the entire hub area's garbage in the protected area - whether it is people or objects.

This is a barren land with various shapes of garbage piled up on the ground, ranging from domestic waste to industrial waste. They are scattered across the vast land, forming a unique landform. And this is the dump.

Under the sunlight, these wastes shone with oil, like low hills, on which broken furniture, discarded electrical appliances, food packaging bags, plastic bottles, used tires, broken TV sets and other items were piled up haphazardly. Computer and so on. The garbage appears disorganized and without any order.

At this time, the garbage dump seemed more messy than at any time in the past. In a vast land, there were hill-like garbage dumps that were originally occupied by all kinds of garbage. The land is ablaze with flames, and from a high altitude, the land looks like a colorful abstract painting composed of various wastes.

In this extremely abstract picture, a middle-aged man with curly hair is lying in a huge pit, with his hands and feet arranged in a large font, and his extremely melancholy eyes are looking at Looking at the sky licked by tongues of fire, a trace of doubt and confusion flashed through his eyes.

"Don't lie in the trash. I told you before to write down in your notebook that I am your close and best friend. Look at what you wrote here."
< br>Outside the pothole, a handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes was holding up a black notebook in his hand and said dissatisfiedly to Zhou Zhou who was at a loss in the pothole:

"You actually wrote such a heinous thing about me. I don't like reading this paragraph - if you don't cooperate, you will be beaten. If you don't believe it, you can try it. He won't kill you.

Co-author You are looking for a beating, right? You can't think of something good in your brain that is formatted once a week. You should also be responsible for the self that has newly generated memories. How can you hold this kind of self in the future? I can’t suffer from my current negative thoughts.”

Xia Xiu looked at Zhou Zhi who was lying in a daze in the pothole speechlessly. Today happened to be the beginning of the formatting of the other party’s memory, so he contacted Tu in advance. Together, they beat each other up again in this remote place full of garbage.

Fortunately, after a week of memory formatting, the [Savior] card on his body will appear and once again instill the rules of deduction and the things of the [Crimson King] into his mind, and what they have to do Just drag him out and give him a good beating to make him honest.

"Abraham, this is what you called a reliable big team before."

A slightly sinister voice sounded from the side.

A little boy with fox ears on his head, wearing a khaki sweater, and a fox tail swaying gently behind him came to the pothole. He looked at the man lying flat in the pothole, and then He turned around and looked at the leader of the team with an incomprehensible look.

“Every team has more or less minor problems, and don’t look at it like this for a week. Your symptoms are not much better than his symptoms.” Xia Xiu replied bluntly to the eccentric Tours.

One of you is a little one who keeps going back as you grow older, and the other is a memory orphan who formats his memory once a week.

The eldest brother, not to mention the second brother, are all brothers in need.

Hearing the blond young man's reply, Turs wisely stopped talking to his current temporary boss. This blond was very scary.

Tulsi looked at the week lying in the pothole doubting his life, pinched his nose and said to him:

"Hey, don't continue lying in there, here It stinks like hell, crawl out quickly.”

The smell of the garbage dump is strong and unbearable. It is a mixture of various wastes, the sour smell of rotting food, and burning plastic. It has a pungent, fermented smell of rotten plants and the odor of various chemicals.

This smell is really bad, so at this moment Tours has used his [Master Incarnation] ability to put a glass ball on his body. This glass ball will provide breathable of gas.

Zhou Zhou glanced at the little Shota hiding in the glass ball, and then slowly sat up from the ground. After experiencing the initial righteous two-on-one, he was now initially sure of what he wrote in the notebook.

“We really should go.”

Xia Xiu threw the notebook Zhou Zhou used to record his memories back to the other party. Zhou Zhou reached out to catch the notebook he threw, and then the old man He stood up from the hole honestly and silently chose to follow him.

After finishing the week's affairs, Xia Xiu looked at Tours.

“We are about to leave for our next destination. You should have pretty much taken care of things in the reserve. If you need to clear up unnecessary troubles, I can help you. .”

He knew that Tours cared about the people living in the A3 Hub Protected Area, so before leaving, he didn't mind using a knife to clear out some guys who liked to exploit [dummy people].

“After Isabella’s death, the [Underground Skeletons] responsible for collecting protection fees have become much more honest. Although I also want to get rid of all the bastards behind these guys, I know that this is not the case. It's possible that the forces involved behind these guys are complicated, and your kingdom should be familiar with this."

Although Tours was a little tempted, he finally rejected Xia Xiu's proposal.

The establishment of the hub area itself is a compromise between the Kingdom of Heaven and the ancient law forces and the abnormal lineage with low risk of crisis. The Curtain Plan of the Kingdom of Heaven and a series of other plans are all grand plans, but no matter how grand the plan is, It must also conform to the laws of social development.

If we go against the development of society, we can achieve progress in the early stages with just the strong will to power and the efficient administrative capabilities of the Kingdom of Heaven. However, as time goes by, the suppressed inner laws of society will inevitably arise. "Resistance" shows its tenacity. In the end, the magnificent project is likely to come to an end, and in most cases it will become an unfinished project, especially under the administrative system of the Kingdom of Heaven resolution assembly, if one member is changed, new decisions will be made. Policies will inevitably be reset.

If he chooses to accept the help of the blond young man in front of him, it will be equivalent to him taking the initiative to become a part of the struggle between the Kingdom of Heaven and these monsters and monsters. However, the size of the reserve prevents him from joining this grand vortex of struggle. The vortex of the struggle between the two is too huge. If you are not careful, everyone in the protected area will be swallowed up by this vortex. The Kingdom of Heaven is not a majestic and upright existence. Sometimes, members of the abnormal spectrum appear more humane than they do.

“I respect your choice.”

Xia Xiu obviously saw Tours’ concerns, so he didn’t say anything else.

While talking, the three of them had walked out of the garbage dump. Now, except for the fact that they still smelled bad for a week, the other two people had no smell at all.

Tours distanced himself from Zhou Zhou in disgust, and then asked Xia Xiufa, who was also smellless,

"Where is our destination next?"

"We have to take the general ship of the A3 hub from Oslo to Reykjavik, and then transfer to the most famous hub in the area." Xia Xiu replied with a smile.

Hearing the answer of the blond young man, Tours was stunned. He looked at the other person's handsome face with an extremely strange expression.

"The hub of Reykjavik? A smoke-free city, but it is one of the main bases of the Camarilla, and it is also..."

"One of the miracle storage locations of [Ether Monarch Kahn] is where the ancient ruins that have not yet been contained are stored - [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum]." The blond young man narrowed his eyes and took over Turs' words.

"What is [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum]?"

Zhou Zhou, whose face was still stained, asked his question to Turs and Xia Xiu like a curious baby. He originally wanted to ask what [Ether Monarch Kahn] was, but his subconscious spiritual perception made him automatically avoid this topic. His subconscious was telling him that if possible, try not to touch this topic.

“The [Ether Lord] who loves fighting has an unstoppable thirst for blood. Anyone who carries out killings with weapons in his name will definitely be favored by him. His cruelty and anger are not Changed by the difference between enemies and friends, He always watched every scene of massacre and atrocities with joy."

"When the old world is forever in chaos and war, when the sea water in the world is replaced by blood, the world will be full of joy. The mountains are covered by the view of the capital, and His fame is revealed.”

The blond young man was like a boy next door, with a warm smile on his face and began to explain the bloody history to the ignorant week.

“No matter in the past or now, He has never been stingy in bestowing mighty power on brave and capable warriors. No matter how humble the status of this warrior is, He will not mind. As long as he can sacrifice war and killing for Him , blood, as long as you can please Him, He will reward you.”

“The [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] is a special landscape designed to please Him. The design of this landscape comes from the Oletin Empire in the Far East. At that time, the Far Eastern nobles who unified the huge Berea Plain were no longer satisfied with and limited to the construction of vulgar temples and sacrificial places as in the middle of the Glory Era. They focused on the enjoyment of reality.

The attention of the nobles. His strength and interest began to shift to how to build luxurious residential villas, arenas, etc. on the emerging [Mobile City]..."

"Many emperors of the Oletin Empire also did not hesitate to squander their wealth, They built a lot of things and tried their best to enjoy luxury and enjoyment. In order to show his achievements, one of the emperors built a special mobile city - [Grossem].

He wants people to naturally think of him when they see [Grossem]. This is a symbol of the prosperity of the new era he leads and a sign of national strength. At the same time, this building is also used by him to please the [Ether Monarch]. And the tools to gain power from it, the source of the Oletin Empire's [Imperial Guards] are the gladiators on [Grossem].

In Oletin, gladiatorial combat became a venue for entertainment activities and a form of entertainment.

In the arena of [Grossem], warriors will engage in weapons duels or fight with wild beasts, and the audience can watch these fierce battles.

These gladiators are slaves, criminals, gray men, and even some free people who voluntarily become gladiators; they receive professional training, use various weapons and tactics, and sometimes even fight against wild beasts. Gladiator matches were usually life-and-death battles, but not always. In many matches, the winner could decide the life and death of the loser, or the decision could be made by a vote from the audience. "

"[Grossem] successfully attracted the attention of [Ether Lord], and those brave gladiators received his gifts, and this magnificent building became a miracle. And this kind of miracle naturally aroused the envy of others. In the absence of control over extraordinary abilities at that time, [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] sprang up one after another. His followers, [Scarlet Skull Order] and other religious orders The laughter never stopped at that time. ”

After hearing the narration of the blond young man, Zhou Zhou was keenly aware of a problem. This [Ether Lord Kahn] was obviously not a good god. This method of obtaining gifts by asking for everything felt wrong no matter how he looked at it.

"Why do I feel that things are not that simple?" Zhou Zhou expressed his doubts again.

“[Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] This kind of flesh and blood winch is not something that ordinary forces can afford. Small forces cannot control this ever-expanding bright red desire, and the big forces’ [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] ] will be directly distorted and mutated by his huge [myth factor], and these colosseums later became his exclusive venues for [divine descent].”

Tulsi took over Xia Xiu’s. Explaining, the white fox tail behind him began to sway irregularly, and the aura of an old scholar once again appeared on his young face.

“How can the power of [Ether Monarch] be obtained so easily? One by one of these [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] built in imitation of the Oletin Empire, all of them have been distorted into twisted buildings, except Outside the Oletin Empire, other gladiators later became killing monsters dominated by the murderous intention in their hearts."

"The reason why the Oletin Empire is okay is because they included [Grossem] in the man-made miracle [Mobile City] - [Nero]."

"[Nero] ” is one of the miraculous projects of Oletin [Five Tyrants], and Oletin has miraculous projects that make the world marvel. They have more than one miraculous creation.”

(End of this chapter. )

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