Drawing cards can't save the weird world

Zhao Hao and Fatty drove that monster off-road vehicle towards Indiana.

While there was no one on the road in the dark, the off-road vehicle flew up to a speed of 180 kilometers per hour, basically flying close to the ground. It often only touches the ground lightly after flying more than ten meters.

In the middle of the night, they arrived at the place where they met Bresta.

Indiana, as you can tell by its name, is related to Indians. How much can be regarded as the ancestral land of the Indians.

The Westward Expansion Movement started from here.

The Onsa gang marched westward with the blood of the Indians all the way, causing countless killings and massacres.

As I said before, the westward movement is a large-scale national-level mysterious ceremony.

Even if psionic energy was silent at that time, a ceremony of this scale would definitely have a huge effect.

It is not without reason that Amei can enjoy various bonuses every time it has been in its heyday for nearly two hundred years.

It's just that the gift from fate has already been secretly priced.

The ritual was not without reason.

In fact, when psionic energy has been silent for hundreds of years, and there are only black iron superhumans in the surface world, it is still somewhat unreasonable to be able to successfully set off such a large-scale ritual sacrifice.

However, according to Colt, the origin of this ceremony is really problematic.

At the very beginning, when the Onsa people discovered the American continent, they were surrounded by mysterious forces.

After gaining a firm foothold in North America, while receiving turkey and corn from the Indians, and at the same time giving the blankets of smallpox patients to the aborigines, there is some kind of power behind these bewitching.

Even, more than one power.

Toad God, Lord of Changes, and Gotha!

The power of the three churches together prompted the Onsars to launch a new round of disaster here.

But in the end, what people didn't expect was that in the land of Amei, among the four gods, Sally had the strongest influence.

That subtle influence on the psionic sea of ​​all humans in North America was really jaw-dropping.

And the Westward Movement also has the shadow of the Gotha Church.

If it wasn't for the Indians who chose to join forces with the Song people and interrupted the ceremony at the last moment and failed to make the ceremony a complete success, then Ami would probably be the one who resorted to militarism today.

Of course, even if it was almost successful, it was more than half successful. The Gotha Church has successfully integrated the concept of "killing and war" into the blood of this country.

Ami has basically never stopped wars in recent years, fighting non-stop.

It's just that Annan suffered a big setback before, and the people temporarily ushered in a wave of anti-war thoughts.

And now most of the power of the Gotha Church is distributed to the Middle East and Mao Xiong, so now Ami can't stop it for the time being.

In fact, if the timeline is followed, Ami will find a chance to attack Libby next year.

Although the commander Li Gen'er was an actor, he didn't hesitate at all to start a war.

...

Indiana, the beginning of the Trail of Tears.

After waiting on the side of the road for more than forty minutes, Zhao Hao and Fatty drank a dozen beers with peanuts and chicken feet with pickled peppers in the car, and Bresta finally arrived.

In the middle of the night, he also came by car.

Fatty looked at it, "Damn it, did this come from the battlefield?"

The jeep in Bresta was full of Syrian war damage from top to bottom. The windshield was shattered, a headlight was missing, the front bumper was twisted like a twist, and the thick body was riddled with dents. The size of a big fist, the thickness of a small finger...

"It's hard for you to start it." Zhao Hao said to Bresta who got off the car.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the car trembled violently, a puff of white smoke came out from the front hood, and the engine and lights were turned off!

The three were silent for a while, Zhao Hao shrugged: "Forget it, let it rest for a while. Get in my car and talk!"

Bresta looked like he had just been through a battle, and a large piece of his curvy cowboy hat was missing, as if it had been burned away by some psionic ray.

"What happened? You were attacked on the way here?" Zhao Hao asked while driving.

Bresta lit a cigar, puffing out smoke like a chimney.

"It's not that I was sniped, it's that I attacked a wave of extraordinary people."

"Who is the other party?"

Bresta bit his cigar with fierce eyes, "I'm an admirer of Wild Hunt!"

Fatty, Gou Quan and Zhao Hao had an encounter with Wild Hunt before.

At that time, Zhao Hao had just come into contact with Chaofan not long ago, because Gou Quan received a strange pendant, and was targeted by the hunting dogs of the wild hunting.

But he was lucky, and the dead ghosts kept him from disasters one after another. In the end, Fatty used a folk magic trick - sending a fight, to resist a wave of damage for Gou Quan. Zhao Hao and Fatty took the opportunity to kill the hunting dog.

Gou Quan also miraculously placed the target of the posting method on the Statue of Liberty!

The ghost knows how he did it. Normally speaking, it is impossible to succeed.

But Gou Quan miraculously did it.

Thinking of this now, Gou Quan felt very guilty.

Because some time ago, the Statue of Liberty almost ran away when she was free, and finally fought a fierce battle with Ami's offshore fleet. The port area has been closed for over a week!

Gou Quan always felt that it had something to do with his original behavior.

If people find out about this, how much money will they have to pay for the Statue of Liberty?

Speaking of Wild Hunting, Wild Hunting is a deceitful god, who can be regarded as the god of hunting and killing, the god of beasts, and the god of animal nature.

Although his followers are not as many as the Four Evil Gods, there are quite a few. Especially in places like North America and Europe, where hunting is still advocating.

Some hunters will feel the existence of wild hunting in the thrill of constantly defeating and killing their prey, and then become his believers.

His believers are also very abnormal, generally rarely integrated into modern society, and all of them are lone rangers.

It can be divided into two types, one is the believers who worship the beast god Wild Hunt, their greatest hobby is to associate with wild beasts, even incarnate as wild beasts, and even create wild beasts.

You ask me how to create? It must not be the way you imagined, then you will become a disciple of Sad Wind.

Zhao Hao had dealt with an extraordinary incident of a giant white crocodile in the sewer of Liberty City before, and that time was a new breed created by followers of the Wild Hunt.

It's just that the white crocodile may not satisfy the creator, so it was rushed into the sewer when it was very young. As a result, he became king in the sewers.

It's a pity that it didn't meet a mouse with four turtles, otherwise it would have been able to fight a battle.

In addition to the group of animal worship, the other is the group of hunting worship.

As I said before, many highly skilled hunters are His followers, or subconscious followers, without realizing it.

What these people like most is to fight their prey in a primitive state and kill each other in various ways.

The sense of accomplishment of defeating the opponent, and the rapid increase in spiritual energy after killing the opponent, and even the feeling of pleasing the Wild Hunt to get a gift and a surge in strength, is really unstoppable!

But since the wild hunt is called a deceitful god, it is not a local god.

He is not a benevolent existence, but hates peace.

Many of His creations and family members will often come to this world to please Him and cause slaughter.

The reason why Bresta asked Zhao Hao for help this time was because he sensed the clues of the Wild Hunt family.

Basically, the families and creations of the Wild Hunt will come to this world every few years.

Although not necessarily strong, they are definitely the most cold-blooded and ruthless professional hunters.

They will fight each other, and the winner will become stronger. But they also have their hands on other creatures in this world.

As with many cats, hunting is not about satisfying the desire to eat, but about hunting itself.

Finding a target, chasing him, killing him, keeping parts of him as trophies, that's their hobby.

Usually, though, these monsters descend upon some Jedi to engage in some of the cruelest life-or-death duels. Occasionally, it will appear in human cities, picking prey to kill.

And just three days ago, Bresta learned from an intelligence dealer that a large number of mysterious transcendental beings were marching towards the Indian garrison. Many of them were notorious and extraordinary villains.

Bresta is the guardian of the Indians, so naturally he cannot let it go.

He blocked some of them, beat them hard, killed two, and finally questioned the last one, and learned from him the purpose of these people coming to the Indian territory.

Rumor has it that the feast of wild hunting has started again, and his family and creations have arrived, and a grand hunting ceremony will be carried out to hunt down the strongest prey!

And these transcendental beings who came here were either general believers in the wild hunt, or villains who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement and wanted to fish in troubled waters.

They were like hyenas that smelled fishy, ​​and they had already arrived at the hunting ground one step ahead.

The fat man asked, "Are you sure that there is a change in the wild hunting?"

Bresta nodded: "That's right, I went to intercept a group of followers of the Wild Hunt just now. The marks of the Wild Hunt on them have already begun to shine! It is certain that the Wild Hunt is changing."

Zhao Hao asked: "Then what are the so-called creations and family members? How strong are they?"

Bresta took a sip of the cigar, half of which was gone in one gulp, and the ash was glistening.

"Huh~ There are many kinds, and the specific names are different in different places, and there is no uniformity until now. However, among us Indians, two of them are called Erin and Padette...these two The monsters appeared more than 30 years ago, and my teacher once fought against them, and they are very difficult and terrifying enemies."

"At that time, the psychic energy had not yet recovered. My teacher was a 4-star black iron beast spirit walker. He lost an arm and an eye in that battle. The main enemies of the two monsters were each other. Otherwise... but it's different now, we're all bronze."

The fat man smiled: "Hey, that's not revenge and revenge."

Unexpectedly, Bresta shook his head: "No, don't think so."

He said: "The reason why my teacher survived in the end was because he fought bravely and never gave up at the last moment. One of them didn't kill him in the end. The monster was a humanoid Padette, and it killed that one. Lin, was finally picked up by the other Padette."

"My teacher said that among the Padettes who came to pick me up, there is a very high-end teleportation spell, and there is also a bronze-level Padette!"

Na'erin is the creation of the Wild Hunt, a representative of animal nature, and there is no such thing as society or class. It's more like a monster that keeps multiplying.

And Padette is the family member of the Wild Hunt, a representative of another direction, symbolizing rational hunting. Seems to have its own social structure and hierarchy.

This feast will start from Indiana and proceed along the road to the west, and there will be a huge hunting feast!

Bresta felt that he was weak, so he asked Zhao Hao and Fatty to help.

...

Sure enough, many strange transcendental beings appeared in Indiana.

Zhao Hao roughly perceives through fantasy games that the number of superhumans in Indiana is seriously exceeding the standard.

At this time they were already in a local Indian gathering place.

Bresta's meaning is very simple, he doesn't want to do anything to the believers or creations of the wild hunt, he just wants to protect the tribe.

He didn't bother to do anything else.

As for why they spent favors in private to ask Zhao Hao and the others for help instead of asking the Mystery Bureau or the Ami official, that was also a reason.

At the beginning, because of countless bloody battles, the two sides finally compromised. Those tribes of Indians joined the federal government in the name of the state.

They have their own representatives in Congress, have a high degree of autonomy over their private plots, and don't even have to abide by federal or state regulations.

This also led to a lot of things to be relied on by oneself. If you ask the government for help, you will inevitably give up some other rights and interests.

And the appetites of capitalists and big bureaucrats are very big! Big horror! It is easy to ask God, but it is difficult to send God away!

The leader of the local tribe is also a transcendent, with 5 stars of black iron, tall and majestic, with colorful feathers pinned on his head.

Bresta said that he inherited his father's name - Eagle Oneida, and is an eagle warrior.

An Indian's personal name is only used by him in his life, and cannot be reused by others, even he himself is not allowed to change it, because it is given by the tribe rather than the family.

Therefore, no one is allowed to transfer his name unless the chief and all tribes require him to do so.

Sometimes an Indian was ordered to pass his name on to his son who had achieved great feats.

To usurp his father's name was the highest honor a son could do, and sons often had to "earn" it themselves.

So even in the face of distinguished guests like Zhao Hao and Fatty, Indians with status would never say their names, but would ask a third party, Bresta, to introduce them.

Because they don't want to mention their achievements in battle, thinking that saying their names is suspected of boasting.

This eagle warrior is one of the extraordinary who can fly!

It's really able to fly, not the kind that can hover in the air for more than ten seconds or glide.

Generally speaking, even a lot of bronze will not fly in the air unless necessary.

Because I'm really not good at it, and it consumes a lot of energy.

You can think of a tank that has overcome gravity to fight an air battle with an airplane in the air, which is very awkward in short.

And this eagle warrior is a real air combat unit, and its air-to-ground strength is also very strong. Even among the Amerindians as a whole, it is very famous.

"Our people blocked the prying eyes of a few Transcendents in the south. But the number is increasing. In the west, our people were attacked and seriously injured..." He paused.

Zhao Hao first healed the wounds of the two Indian soldiers, a green light flashed, and the wound more than 20 centimeters long had healed, and the broken sternum and ribs had also grown back.

Everyone looked at Zhao Hao differently!

You know, although the bronze strong man is noble, he is not as good as a genius doctor!

Bresta didn't even know that Zhao Hao still had such a skill.

Afterwards, the four discussed and each took charge of a direction.

Fatty went to the north, Bresta to the east, Eagle to the south, and Zhao Hao to the west.

After driving out of the tribe for more than ten minutes, Zhao Hao felt that someone was watching him.

He drove away calmly, intending to lure the snake out of the hole.

How do you say that?

Skilled hunters often appear as prey!