Magus Tech (Technological Wizard)

Members of the Truth Society sneaked into the mine, sparked a fight, and more or less caused some riots among the miners.

However, during the adjustment process under the personal guidance of Li Cha, these disturbances gradually returned to normal.

Then Li Cha carried out a lot of processing according to the plan, paving the way for those who will face the Truth Society next.

Just like that, three days later.

...

Three days later, late at night.

In the Shambhala uranium mine, most areas are kept quiet, while a few areas are busy. Some miners are dealing with work that was not completed as planned during the day, packing a large number of ore into boxes and transporting them to the processing plant down the mountain. There are also some miners, preparing for work after dawn, taking the "fire mines" delivered by the factory and filling them into the dug stone holes.

"Clatter clatter!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Various noises sounded from time to time, spread in all directions in the night, and then slowly dissipated.

In the distance, in a newly put into use miners' accommodation camp, in a room in the corner, more than a dozen strong men were sleeping soundly.

This is a member of a newly established demolition team, led by Didak, the most experienced team leader. At this time, they, after a day of intense and busy work, are falling into a deep sleep, trying to recover their strength, and at the same time, they are dreaming various dreams.

A strong man in the corner gritted his teeth "clicking", grabbed a corner of the quilt and stuffed it into his mouth, apparently eating something in a dream.

The muscles on the face of a strong man next to him continued to twitch, as if he had suffered a stroke. The muscles of the whole body were tense, and the eyeballs hidden under the eyelids shook rapidly, looking very nervous. This was obviously a nightmare. In the dream, he was either being hunted down or being chased for debts.

A strong man sleeping in the middle was different from many others. He looked very quiet, but his thighs were subconsciously clamped, and his body swayed slightly. The head sleeping on the pillow twisted from time to time, and the brows gradually wrinkled, as if looking for some convenient place in the dream.

try to find.

Keep looking.

After a while, the strong man frowned, as if he had found a convenient place, and he relaxed. The clamped legs are put flat, the valve that has been suppressed in the body is released, and the liquid accumulated in the body for a long time is about to gush out.

Seeing that the "flood" will erupt in the next moment.

At this moment, the strong man in his sleep suddenly realized something was wrong, he opened his eyes and sat up, and found that he was sleeping on the bed, and forcibly closed the gate in his body, because it was closed too quickly, his whole body trembled uncontrollably .

After that, the strong man held his breath, got out of bed quickly, put on his clothes and shoes, and wanted to run outside.

Outside at this time, it was a thick night. Above the head, like a huge black cloth covering the entire sky, only the very far horizon, there are faint stars shining through, as if the black cloth has been damaged.

But the brawny man was not in the mood to appreciate this, clutching his stomach, and ran out of the camp.

Outside the camp, two hundred meters away, there is a large toilet built, which is where nearly a thousand people from several nearby camps go.

The brawny target is there.

But halfway through the run, the strong man couldn't bear it any longer. He felt that the gate in his body was about to be forcibly rushed, so he stopped quickly, unbuttoned his pants, and headed towards the withered grass next to him.

"Wow!"

The pressure-rich liquid gushes out, roaring and splashing on the withered grass.

The expression on the strong man's face gradually changed from pain to relaxation.

"Clatter clatter..."

Half a minute later, the liquid was still pouring out of the strong man's body. The strong man felt that it would not end in another half minute, so he couldn't help but maintain his posture, turning his head and looking around boredly.

His eyes scanned the dark night sky, and finally fell on the dry grass in front of him.

When I raised my eyebrows, I saw something shining slightly in the dry grass.

Um?

what?

The strong man took a small step forward, getting closer to the withered grass, and then he could see clearly. I saw a piece of feather caught in the withered grass, the whole body was white, as if it was left by a duck or some kind of bird. What is very strange is that this feather is glowing, and it still emits a faint golden light.

shine?

The strong man was curious.

If it was normal, he would definitely pick up the feather carefully and observe carefully to see what was going on.

But in the middle of the night, he was forced to wake up, his brain was a little dizzy, and his mind was not fully awake. Therefore, almost without thinking, he subconsciously made an action.

He straightened his waist forward, controlled the liquid gushing out of his body, and poured it towards the glowing feathers.

"Clatter clatter..."

A little bit off, not poured.

It was a little bit off, but it still didn't get poured.

It's pouring!

After continuous efforts and fine-tuning his movements many times, the strong man finally allowed the liquid to be sprinkled on the feathers successfully, and he couldn't help showing a triumphant expression on his face. After that, he saw that the feathers that had been poured with liquid suddenly turned red.

Um? Changed color?

The strong man blinked his eyes, but before he could react, the feather had already moved.

"call out!"

I don't know where it got the power. Under the impact of the liquid, the feather defied gravity and went upstream, like a needle, it rushed to a place only a few centimeters away from the strong man.

After that, Feather charged up and rushed into the liquid entrance and exit, passed through the narrow passage, and directly entered the strong man's body.

"ah!"

The strong man screamed wonderfully, but he only screamed halfway, as if he was stuck in the neck and stopped.

"Plop!"

Then the strong man fell to the ground straight, his hands firmly grasping a certain key part of his lower body, his face was flushed red, and his whole body began to twitch.

One pump.

Two draws.

Three draws.

...

Slowly, the strong man stopped moving.

Slowly, the strong man's face lost its expression, and even the breath of life became undetectable, as if he had died.

Five minutes passed like this.

Five minutes later, the strong man slowly opened his closed eyes, stood up gropingly, and looked around.

Then he looked at his hands and body, his eyes were a little confused.

"I..." the brawny man spoke, and said to himself with some uncertainty, "I am... Urus?" His name was Lusco Urus.

But as soon as he said this, the strong man shook his head violently, showing a serious expression: "No, no! I am not Lusco Urus. Huh, how could I be a poor miner? My name is Bell Chekaf!"

"Yes, I am Bel Chekaf! I am the inspector sent by Lord 'Grey Mist', responsible for inspecting the branch of the Southern Freedom Federation." The strong man nodded vigorously, his eyes brightened, "Yes, I am Bell Chekaf Chekav, I..."

But at the end, the strong man's voice faltered slightly again, his expression struggled at first, then became indifferent, and finally the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Heh!" The strong man made a disdainful voice, and said in a magnetic voice that could not distinguish between men and women, "I am not Bel Chekaf!"

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