Mysterious journey

"What are you going to do?"

In a quiet room in the Xilin family, Jialong and Xilin sat opposite each other, eating snacks such as dried venison in front of them.

"Killing one of your patrol members won't be a good deal for the superiors, right?" Xilin lazily looked at Garen in front of him.

"Indoro died in the line of duty and fought heroically against terrorists, but he still died trying to protect me." Garen answered casually.

"Do you think the higher ups will believe it?" Xilin curled his lips.

"So what if you believe it? So what if you don't believe it?" Garen didn't care. "In any case, we paid a heavy price on the battlefield. One of my team members was killed in the line of duty, another person's mecha was destroyed, and I myself was seriously injured. , in the end, the red, white, and white terrorists were left behind. This result was powerful enough. Moreover, most people didn't know about the forbidden mecha. What outsiders saw was just a group of terrorists fighting with the patrol. "

"Are you going to just get away with it?" Xilin didn't believe it.

"What does it mean to be fooled?" Garen raised his eyebrows and took a sip from a glass of burgundy juice. "I showed my potential and defeated a fifth-level red and white mecha. Even if the opponent was seriously injured, he was not an ordinary person. It can be defeated. And when you kill that troublesome boy, aren’t there people around you who have been dealt with by your people?"

"Such an excuse cannot deceive the people above. It is okay for a short time, but over time, there will inevitably be no leaks. After all, among the many people I mobilized at that time, there is no guarantee that there will be no leaks." Xilin Glancing at Garen, I felt that this guy was really ruthless. He killed the team members who had cooperated just now in a blink of an eye. He was completely different from the average student. This guy was definitely the type who had no inhibitions once he got started.

"Don't worry." Garen smiled. "The point is, I won miserably. The Forbidden Core ran away and was not in my hands. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the Forbidden Core. Bai Guang's mecha must have a technical instrument that can track the core. As long as there is that thing , it would be a good thing if the superiors don’t record me as a great meritorious deed.”

"It's true." Xilin didn't expect this for a moment. "With that tracking thing, once the technology is cracked and the core of the taboo is sensed, your suspicion will be eliminated immediately. So this paragraph The buffer time is the most dangerous thing, but with your current status, Blanding, a large group of us, and your relationship with the guy from the Aurora Domain, the higher ups won’t kill you without any scruples. .”

Thinking of this, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now that you know this, doesn't the result be the same whether you let the core go or not? Once the tracking methods on the red and white mecha are obtained by the higher-ups, it will be able to mobilize powerful forces in the entire Black Disk Domain. Finding those few people will not It’s too difficult.” Xilin said puzzledly.

"What does it matter? If they can't even solve such a small test, then they might as well die." Garen said indifferently.

"You are really..." Xilin was helpless. "Forget it, forget it, thinking about these things gives me a headache, let's go! Let's have a fight!" She simply stood up, "Next time if you make me worry again, I will give you a slap in the face!!" She raised her hand. He raised his fist and said fiercely.

"It's okay, you can't beat me anyway." Garen slowly drank the drink without changing his expression, looking like he was asking for a beating.

"you!"

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Warehouse District

In the battlefield area where Garen and Kohaku were fighting, two men and a woman holding semi-robotic arm instruments came to this area. The area had been blocked by circles of security teams. The lights on the police cars were flashing, illuminating the area. Everyone's expressions were a little weird.

The two lifted up the blocking cloth, came to the temporary barrier, and gently stretched out their hands to touch the transparent air barrier.

‘The identity of the special investigator has been verified, please come in. ’

A pleasant female voice sounded out of thin air.

The security guards inside immediately looked this way, and some people who had just gathered to watch the excitement also cast their eyes over.

"Special correspondent?"

Among the crowd, a middle-aged man with a beard lowered his hat and looked over there along the gap in his sight.

"This terrorist attack actually even included special commissioners. I heard that only in very serious situations, the government will send such officials to personally investigate." A citizen whispered.

"What happened here? There was such a huge battle. Most of the warehouse area is probably blocked, right?"

"I heard that it was a fierce battle between the terrorists and the patrol. As a result, the patrol team lost miserably, but three mechas were destroyed, and one person died in the line of duty. He was an academy student."

An uncle sneered and said: "I think what happened this time must be fishy. This kind of thing has happened before, but since the general over there was assassinated last time, things have become a little chaotic everywhere."

"What's the mess?"

The bearded man followed and asked, pretending to be a passerby, "Are you talking about the assassination of one of the three generals of Black Rain in front of Black Pan Academy??"

"It's just that the pulse wave incident has been spread for a long time. Now the murderer has not been caught. He is wanted everywhere. The authorities tried to suppress it several times but failed to suppress it. Now it is spread everywhere that the pilot of the White Light Organization is Aren't they already lurking in the territory and committing crimes?" The uncle continued to sneer, "Originally, I thought the Black Pan Territory would be safer before immigrating here, but I didn't expect it." He shook his head.

The bearded man was thoughtful, and stood in the crowd and listened to these people chatting for a while, then quietly walked out of the crowd, picked up the watch terminal and dialed a number. Report the news one by one.

In the alley

Two special correspondents were already squatting in the area at the center of the battle and inspecting it carefully.

"There are residual traces of a strong consciousness force field. It is very obvious that it is a fifth-level force field." The male special correspondent whispered, "It should be the mecha of the White Light Organization in the report. What did you find there?"

The female special correspondent frowned and lightly touched the white patch on the wall with her finger. Her blue pupils suddenly rotated, as if the entire center of the eyeball was violently twisting and turning, which was extremely terrifying. This scene only lasted for a moment before returning to normal.

"There is actually residual cold energy radiation here. Although someone has deliberately eliminated it, I still feel a slight amount of radiation energy remaining."

"Cold energy radiation? Is it a freezing bomb?" the man whispered.

"I'm afraid not. The report says that this is the place where the top student captain and the terrorists face off. It should be a secret weapon owned by one of the two." The woman shook her head.

"Sir, we found this! Please come and take a look!" The mustachioed captain of the security team not far away came over and shouted.

The two walked over and saw the captain wearing traceless gloves and holding a small and exquisite white stone sculpture in his hand. It looked like a squatting human figure or sitting cross-legged. His face was blurred and his clothes were blurred. It's blurry and even looks more like a naturally occurring stone. The reason why it is exquisite is that the back of the stone has delicate and complicated circular patterns, like circles of overlapping magic circles.

"What is this thing?"

"It's something that was found from the White Light Terrorist. After a violent explosion, it can still remain. Our experts can't test the material of this thing." The police chief walked over from the side. This guy is strong and hard-working. The master pilot who climbed up has always been known for his sharp eyesight.

"This is..." The female commissioner picked up the thing and observed it carefully. "This is an old tracker."

"Could it be that?" The male special correspondent suddenly seemed to have thought of something.

At the same time, the female commissioner also thought of something, and the two looked at each other in shock.

"Report immediately!"

"What about the radiation residue?"

"Don't worry about him, the important thing is whether this thing is really what we think it is!"

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In the sewer

Cold, dark, and smelly.

The two pieced together black mechas moved forward slowly, one behind the other.

Beren had used his consciousness to treat Klin's injuries. Although it was not as exaggerated as the cure, it at least maintained the injury and prevented it from getting worse. Slowly things got better.

The two stopped for a moment and then continued to move forward in the sewer channel, making random turns and moving along the underground river. The traces of their walking would soon be washed away by the groundwater.

Time passes minute by minute.

Unconsciously, after driving for a long time, the two of them felt safer. They arrived at a space between sewer pipes that Chi Yue had arranged in advance. The entrance was narrow, but the space was just big enough to accommodate two mechas. .

"Huh!" Klin opened the cabin and walked out. He was covered in filth and almost collapsed. Fortunately, Beren didn't mind being dirty and supported him.

"You are seriously injured, don't move!" Seeing Klin's injury, Beren felt a little better. Her consciousness can form a beneficial life field to replenish Klin's lost vitality, and at the same time Form an absolutely isolated protective layer on the other party to prevent bacterial and viral contamination.

"Xiao Lun. How do you know that's your brother?" Klin forced a smile. Compared with this little pain, Chi Yue's step-by-step 'training' every day. Oh no, the pain of the training course is much stronger. This is the reason why he can really endure the pain for so long.

"Uncle Chiyue told me." Beren replied, found a grooved iron block, hugged it and went out to fetch water for him. Although the groundwater was dirty, after being processed by the mecha's filtration system, it was still barely enough. Can be used to wash your body.

"Uncle Chiyue said that? What happened?" Klin could hardly move. As soon as he relaxed, his mind began to feel dizzy. In this state, even if he encounters such a tense and dangerous opportunity again, He could only lie down and wait for death. Once his body relaxed, he took the biggest breath and entered the recovery dormancy mechanism.

This is similar to wanting to sleep after overexercising. But Klin, who was deeply afraid that he would not wake up if he fell asleep, still tried to cheer up and kept looking for topics. He watched a lot of blockbuster movies that were about to be sacrificed as soon as he fell asleep, and it almost became a psychological shadow.

"He asked me to come over quickly. He said you were in danger. He also said he was my brother. My brother." Belen looked at Klin's broken left thumb and his almost severed left thigh, although the scar was somewhat closed. , but the red color still looked very scary, and a trace of guilt suddenly appeared in my heart.

"I'm sorry Clin, it's my fault. I just wanted to go back and see my parents, brothers and sisters. I didn't expect... I didn't expect such a thing to happen." She couldn't help but shed tears again.

"Don't blame your brother, I believe he must have had his own reasons." Klin tried his best to make a nonchalant expression, twirling his hair, "I am a good person with great fortune, and good people are rewarded. You Didn’t he die in the end? If your brother hadn’t made a mistake at the last moment, I would have definitely been killed.”

He didn't know that at the last moment it wasn't Garen who tilted the knife, but Chiyue who risked his life and tilted it. Chiyue didn't say anything, so this guy imagined that Garen stopped at the last moment and spared his life.

"But your fingers." Belen wiped away tears, his eyes red.

"Didn't Uncle Chiyue say in the end that I'm definitely fine? Don't worry, this time it's not your fault. I also went back to see my sister and the others. Don't feel guilty. I'm not a sacrifice. I'm not dead yet. "Klin comforted awkwardly.

"Did Uncle Chiyue say that?" Beren continued to wipe away his tears hesitantly.

"Yes, although I don't know why, there must be a reason for it." Clin said. "Your brother is actually a good person, but he is cold on the outside, but actually he is cold on the outside and hot on the inside! Trust me, my experience in judging people is never wrong!" He grinned, showing his white teeth.

"You really don't blame him?"

"Well, really not."

Beren hesitated and bit his lip.

"Then can I send him some of my things? Now that I'm like this, no one should know that there is me besides you."

Clinton was helpless because the trend was changing too quickly.