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- In the darkness, I don't know how long passed.
Angelet slowly opened his eyes.
A burst of noisy noise reached his ears.
Surrounded by clean streets, people came and went, and traffic was busy. He was standing in the middle of the street, and his body was bumped by pedestrians from time to time.
The bright sunshine dyed the entire street golden. Around the street are gray and white buildings.
Wow.
In front of Angelet on the right side, a pharmacy clerk was holding a basin and pouring waste water on the floor. This caused some pedestrians passing by to avoid him slightly.
The green wastewater splashed on the gray floor tiles, instantly making the ground wet and black.
The waiter looked at Angele standing on the street in front of the store strangely, and went back with the basin in hand.
"Here is it" Angelet frowned and looked around.
Surrounded by pure European-style buildings, there are also European-style oil tank street lights on both sides of the street. Pedestrians passing by were mainly dressed in linen and silk. Occasionally, you could see some mercenary-looking men and women wearing leather armor and hand-knitted rattan armor.
"Hey, what are you doing?" A red-haired man smiled and slapped Angelet on the shoulder. "What are you doing standing here stupidly? Hurry and report to the union!"
Angelet stared blankly at the man in front of him.
The red-haired man waved his hand in front of Angelet's eyes in confusion. "You're not sleeping, are you? As soon as you come back from the ruins, you're like a pig, falling asleep. The bosses are still waiting for us in the union, hurry up! Don't wait!" He pushed Angelet.
"Oh." Angelet's eyes flashed and he nodded.
The two of them turned against the flow of people and turned towards the south street. As they walked, the red-haired man kept talking about the huge gains and experiences of this expedition, looking proud that he had a share of all the credit.
Angelet hadn¡¯t figured out the situation yet, so he could only listen to this man¡¯s words quietly. He looked carefully at the red-haired man.
Brown leather pants and boots. The brown soft leather vest highlights the strong muscles. He has a handsome face and a small scar on the right corner of his eye. Paired with a striking red short hair. He looks like a young mercenary with little experience.
"At that time, before the leader even shouted, I was already ready to pounce! At that time, I only saw a flash of red light, and heard a loud shout from behind: 'Lockton!!' I didn't have time to think too much! I was so fierce After knocking the violent bear to the ground, Gris rushed up and gave the bear a hard blow on the head. Finally, the violent bear was finally solved! At that time, I clearly saw the leader of the group smiling at me with relief and appreciation. I dare Bet, that was definitely the best time in my life!" A trace of intoxication flashed across red-haired Lockton's face as he continued to brag. Angele and the two finally walked to a double-pillar white stone building.
The door of the building was open, and most of the people coming in and out were mercenaries with tough temperaments. The two of them stood very inconspicuously among this group of people.
Angelet then noticed that he was no longer wearing a red robe, but a set of brown close-fitting soft leather armor, with five silver black-tipped daggers tied to his waist, and he was shirtless. The wrists wear two black and gray metal wristbands.
Walking into the building hall, there are round tables crowded inside, like brown round mushrooms.
Next to the wall is a counter, with a waitress in a white skirt and black sleeves standing behind it. From time to time, waiters come out from the side of the counter carrying drinks and food. Serve to the round table.
There were mercenaries of different styles sitting around the tables, some of them were drinking and bragging. Some were fiddling with the maps on the table and frowning. Others had their legs crossed and played with cards. Of course, the most common ones are those who bury their heads in the water and eat hard.
Angelet took a cursory glance at the entire hall and was pulled to a round table by the red-haired Lockton.
"Hey captain, Lockton and Saladin are back!" The red-haired man chuckled twice, and pulled Angele to sit down at the empty seat at the table with a playful smile.
There are two people sitting on the table, a man and a woman. The man is gloomy and wearing a black cloak, his face hidden in the shadow of the hood. The woman was wearing a set of hard black leather armor, as if she was wearing a heavy metal armor. She was sitting in a strong position with a palm-width broad-blade sword leaning against her hand. There was a faint rust on the blade. red.
There is also a delicate woman with long black hair leaning against the wall on one side. The woman's black hair is draped softly on her shoulders. She is playing with a curved dagger in one hand and resting her hand on her back against the wall, giving people a kind of feeling. Lazy and calm temperament.
The woman glanced at the red-haired man and Angele, and frowned slightly.
"Saladin hasn't recovered yet? He was slapped on the head by a violent bear. It seems that it is indeed difficult to recover. Then Malindo will be responsible for the task arrangement this time."
"No problem." WearingThe woman in full body armor answered in a deep voice. "But why are we so urgent to go on a mission again this time? I have only been back for two days, and my battle ax has not been repaired yet. It is a bit too urgent."
"It's not bad, the situation has been tense recently, and this frequency is normal. After all, the remuneration is much higher than before." The black-haired woman said calmly, and her eyes moved to the gloomy man. "Waldo, how are you preparing your potions?"
"The paralysis potion cannot be replenished in a short time, and the explosive potion and poisonous potion are ready. The time for other recovery potions is far from enough, so I can only buy some refills from other places. But the price is a bit troublesome." The gloomy man whispered. , "As you know, the situation has been tense recently, and the prices of such consumables have been rising. The cost of our mission is too high."
The black-haired woman frowned and asked in a low voice about the situation of Wodo's other supplies. The two answered questions very quickly and appeared to be extremely concise.
Angelet sat aside and listened quietly.
Since entering here, he has begun to carefully observe the world around him.
Judging from the flow of people on the street, Angelet quickly judged that this was a barren world similar to the West Coast, and the energy elements in the air were pitifully weak. The people here are also pitifully weak.
After entering this place similar to a mercenary hall, he glanced at everyone present. The strongest among them are the three white-robed men sitting in the left corner, with fluctuations of about three levels.
Then there was a middle-aged woman behind one of the counters, probably with a second-level crystallization level fluctuation.
In the end, there were almost three people, all of whom were in secondary liquefaction. One of them was the dark-haired woman standing by the wall. They are now the leaders of this small group.
"Saladin? Saladin?? What is Hera asking you? Saladin?" The red-haired man began to wave his hand in front of Angele's eyes again.
"Oh what's the matter?" Angelet came back to his senses. He had some vague guesses and plans about the current situation.
The black-haired woman frowned and said: "Our Blackbird Group relies on you for material identification. Your identification skills were promoted last time. How is the situation now?"
Angelet was slightly startled, not knowing what to say. He had no idea what identification was, and it seemed like he was taking over the position of a certain character in the Blackbirds.
"It's okay," he answered vaguely, pretending to be dizzy. Anyway, I trust his knowledge and database. Coupled with the scanning judgment and just identifying the materials, there should be no problem.
"As long as it works." The black-haired woman then began to discuss the mission in detail with other members.
Angelet sat aside and listened quietly, and soon he had a general understanding of the surrounding situation.
He is a member of the Blackbirds. Doing the work of identifying precious items made of various materials. He is an indispensable member of the group.
The Blackbird Group is a somewhat well-known mercenary group in Qunhui City, specializing in exploring and patrolling missions issued by the city's nobles. I just came back from outside the city this time. Unexpectedly, I had to go out again to continue the mission.
Angele rubbed the brown wooden cup in his hand. The rough texture on it was slightly rough. He picked up the wooden cup and took a sip of the wine inside. There was only a faint smell of wine, and the rest was a strong sour taste.
He rested his elbows on the wooden table, and his naked skin pressed against the damp tabletop, feeling a faint cold touch.
Got a general idea of ??the situation. Angelet was too lazy to listen to the conversations of the people around him, and his eyes wandered in the hall.
In front of the counter, two slender young men and women, dressed in gray robes as travelers, were leaning against the counter and chatting with the waiter. Maybe he's collecting information.
On the gray wall next to it, there are three black metal plaques hanging with fine text engraved on them, as well as some exquisite badge imprints. It seems to be documents such as business certificates and license plates.
There is a set of morning glory models suspended on the left wall, which are made of green rhombus crystals, with a trace of green light flowing inside from time to time.
Time passed slowly, from morning to noon.
The female group leader Hera ordered a few food plates, and everyone quickly finished their lunch together, then ordered them to disperse and gather again in the evening to set off.
Angelet chatted with several other members for a while, said hello, and then left the hall alone.
Standing at the gate, looking at the flow of people and cars passing by, Angele frowned, a little confused about his situation.
"Where is this place? Even the bloodline of the Scorpion Woman at its peak cannot sense the existence of other dimensions. Is this a world that belongs entirely to the Infinite Ancestor?" He stood by the door, leaning against the wall and lost in thought for a while.
"Then the meaning of my entering this world isWhat? If Thousand-Headed Bird's information is correct, according to inference, this is most likely the world of the Infinite Ancestor himself, or more likely, it is the ** world shaped by his memory. So what do I do to realize the source of rootlessness? "
A large amount of information continues to flow through his mind, a large number of logical guesses are generated and eliminated in an instant, and the chip continuously collects data samples from the surrounding void, but the conclusions drawn are all meaningless parameters.
"A rootless source, a rootless source, I don't even know what a rootless source is." Angelet felt agitated.
ah! !
Suddenly there was a scream from the street ahead. Angelet looked up.
A white silver-rimmed carriage was rushing towards a little boy in the middle of the street. A middle-aged woman beside him screamed in horror.
The boy seemed to be frightened, standing in the middle of the road blankly, not knowing how to dodge.
Suddenly a black shadow flashed past.
Bang!
The black shadow and the little boy were knocked out more than ten meters together and lay on the ground, with thick red blood slowly coming out from under them.
The crowd immediately gathered around him.
"I'm out of breath." A man with gray hair stood up and shook his head. The onlookers felt pity.
The carriage had already sped away and was nowhere to be found. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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