"What are we doing here?" Weimar looked away, indeed she couldn't see anything. He had no choice but to return his attention to his eyes. Black Mist Star is almost not rich in anything except being a training ground for the Divine Alliance's supernatural warriors. There are neither rare ores nor special institutions worth noting. In addition to the black mist tea here, it is still famous, but for Will, those dark teas that exude a strange smell are far less attractive than the rich wine.
"This is not something you should be concerned about. You are just a guide." Chen Yatian glanced at Weimar coldly. He did not have enough affection for Weimar, who was a pirate.
Weima smiled and stopped talking. However, I was silently cursing in my heart. Of course he didn't care about the mission of this small team of thirty-two people, provided that he was not among the thirty-two people. After getting along with them for a few days, he became more and more curious about this mysterious team that he accidentally encountered and didn't know where it came from. They were warriors, there was no doubt about that. It's impossible to deceive people with that sense of strict discipline and having experienced the baptism of fire. What surprised and intrigued him even more was that there was no weak person in this group of people, except for the leading young man. Now the problem arises. If the guards of the Divine Alliance discover them, it will be very easy for the Divine Alliance with supernatural warriors. There is no doubt that thirty warriors will protect their leader and escape from the planet, but they will The fate of the captured Weimar will probably become quite miserable. The Divine Alliance's treatment of those who betray the Divine Alliance is quite cruel. This is much harsher than how they treat interstellar pirates. At least the pirates still have a chance to join the "Suicide Squad". Although the "Suicide Squad" exists as cannon fodder, at least there is a glimmer of hope, right? But traitor traitor Weimar couldn't help but shudder secretly.
¡°I won¡¯t leave you alone!¡± Yi Lexiang, who has been walking at the front of the team, said with a hint of smile. He could feel Weimar¡¯s worry from the free spirit that was constantly radiating in the air.
A humble smile immediately appeared on Weimar's face, and she bent her upper body deeply, "Thank you for your love and care. Weimar will definitely serve you loyally."
The team fell silent again, with only the dull sound of footsteps falling on dead leaves. The black tree trunks, black leaves, and the black ground that looked like a rotting swamp were all so depressing. The white mist floating in the forest seemed to be dyed with a rich layer of black.
Yi Lexiang, who was taking the lead, suddenly stopped, as if he was listening to something, but also seemed to see something. Suddenly he raised his right hand quickly and briskly, clenched his fist and drew a circle above his head. The silent team seemed to be suddenly awakened, with silhouettes flying around, each looking for a hiding place. The inexplicable Weimar was also dragged by Xin Qiang into a pile of smelly leaves that had been stacked for countless years, and a black dagger was revealed. Across his neck. Xin Qiang glanced at the innocent-looking Weimar coldly, made a gesture of silence, and struck his soft neck with the dagger in his hand as a warning.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, until Weimar began to wonder if the young adult was overly nervous, and there was a low and almost imperceptible sound of footsteps in his ears. His body lying quietly on the ground couldn't help but tremble slightly. He realized his mistake. The young man with a kind face is the real strong man. The sound of footsteps approached from far away. Based on the frequency of the steps, he quickly deduced the person's traveling speed. There was an uncontrollable look of horror on his face. The young man discovered the other party five miles away, which was a bit shocking. Could it be that this young man is also a warrior with supernatural powers? You must know that this ability far exceeds the limit of the human body.
Through the gaps in the forest, the mist changes its face under the influence of the wind passing through it, and the sound of human voices is faintly heard.
"Aemon, how long have you been in Blackmist Star?"
"About three months."
¡°Oh, then I¡¯m not that long ahead of you. I¡¯ve been here for six months.¡±
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"Have you always been so reticent?" Seeing that Aemon didn't answer, the speaker asked rather boredly.
"Well!"
"Haha, don't be nervous, young man. To become a supernatural warrior requires long-term training and refinement. Don't be overwhelmed by the boring life, you must learn to find your own fun in it."
"However, Wilson has finished his training. He is just waiting for the next spaceship to return to the base to accept the award ceremony of the supernatural warrior."
"Oh, you mean Wilson? Well, he is indeed very talented! However, there are not many people like him. Most people can only truly understand the true meaning of a supernatural warrior when they reach my age. Let me think about it, I How many times have you been to this ghost place? Well, this must be the fourth time! Please, don¡¯t use ?There is nothing shameful about looking at me like that. Even though Wilson has passed the test, he may not be able to beat me. Naturally, I can't compare with a freak like him in terms of mental strength. An eighteen-year-old warrior with supernatural powers is really rare! However, technical things require time and battle honing. It is impossible for you to defeat your opponent with mental strength alone. Believe me! "
"kindness!"
Weimar buried her head in the smelly leaves and exhaled slowly. The situation was not good, it turned out to be two quasi-superpower warriors who came to Black Mist Star for training. He raised his head cautiously again, and his eyes searched the hazy forest for the young adult who was standing behind the tree just now. At some point, that figure disappeared without a trace. Weimar slowly turned her head, as if she wanted to say something to Xin Qiang. The black dagger that Xin Qiang had been holding across his neck tightened suddenly, suppressing all his words.
The two quasi-superpower warriors were still chatting without knowing anything, not feeling anything strange in Lin Nei at all. Through the gaps in the pile of leaves, Weimar could see two figures getting closer and closer. Damn it, the place where they were hiding happened to be in the direction of the two people, and simple concealment might not be able to hide it from their sensitive ears and eyes. Suddenly, there seemed to be a black shadow passing by. Will was a little unsure if this was a momentary dazzle. Flying birds are not that fast!
"Plop!" "Plop!" Without any warning, the two-faced warrior who was chatting just now fell straight like two dead trees onto the ground piled with dense leaves.
Several figures flashed out from behind the tree and ran towards the two people who fell to the ground, seeming to be checking something.
"Get up!" Xin Qiang stood up at some point, and the dark dagger left Weimar's neck at some point. He kicked Weimar hard, who was still stiff in shock. "never mind!"
"Thisthisis it over?" Weimar suddenly jumped up from the ground. This was incredible. Two quasi-supernatural warriors who were almost invincible in his eyes were killed so easily?
"What else do you want? If I drive a mecha, I can deal with a dozen of them by myself." Xin Qiang curled his lips in disdain and asked back easily.
Weimar had no time to consider how much moisture there was in Xin Qiang¡¯s words. Maybe what Xin Qiang said was true, those mechas did look extremely powerful. But now they don't drive mechas at all. Perhaps these two quasi-superpower warriors were a little careless. But as we all know, supernatural warriors cannot be attacked by surprise. The ubiquitous spiritual power will issue an early warning before anyone attacks, which is the instinctive reaction of the superpowers. Weimar looked around, who was that black figure just now? Is it the young man who leads the team? How did he do it?
"Let's go!" A calm voice came from the other end where the trees blocked the view. "There's no one else."
The team moved on as if nothing had happened. Only Weimar glanced at the owner of the slightly slender figure walking at the front of the team with complicated eyes from time to time.
The dusk is getting darker, and the light converges from both sides of the earth to the middle. The light from one side falls and the light from the other side rises. No stars can be seen in the gray sky. Only the dim and lifeless light through the dense atmosphere heralds the completion of a reincarnation. The black woods gradually became sparse, replaced by more and more dark purple saw-toothed grass. Finally, everyone walked out of the woods, and their eyes suddenly became open. In the hazy distance in the gloomy dusk, a human gathering place similar to a village appeared vaguely.
Xin Qiang whistled happily, "Good luck!"
Weimar was deeply suspicious of this.
Is it really good luck? The Black Mist Star is neither too big nor too small. For such a planet that cannot grow large amounts of edible grains, it is destined not to have too many people. Except for experienced quasi-superpower warriors who came from other places on starships, there were not many residents willing to live on this planet. Most of them are descendants of forced immigrants during the early days of development. In the past ten years, as more and more residents have emigrated, the population base of Black Mist Star has been experiencing negative growth. The chance of encountering a gathering place on such a planet is almost zero.
The leader, Yi Lexiang, stopped and looked into the distance. To be honest, if it hadn't been for the shocking scene before, Weimar would probably sneer at Yi Lexiang's action of looking into the distance. The gradually rising light did not dispel the thick fog floating above the ground. On the contrary, the fog seemed to be thicker than before. There was nothing to see at all in this horrible weather. However, now, he dare not be so sure. Weimar also noticed that everyone, including him, had a sticky layer of sweat on their faces. Xin Qiang, who was standing next to him, had sweat turning into a stream on his cheeks. And the mysterious young leader seemed not to be affected by the hot temperatures at all.