Quadruple split

"I never thought that your unreliable brain could work smoothly once in a while."

Peshi didn't pretend to be mysterious, but admitted straightforwardly under Largo's shocked gaze: "Yes, I didn't pass the [Level II Armed Archaeologist] certificate. In fact, although there are many ways to obtain the qualification of an armed archaeologist, it really doesn't include the certification that I am best at."

Largo didn't care about the good-natured mockery in Peshi's tone, but just breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's it."

It's not his fault that he was so shocked. After all, knowing that Largo had feelings for his childhood sweetheart, it was completely reasonable for him not to want Peshi to deal with dangerous things. The special position of [Armed Archaeologist] is exactly the type that is most likely to deal with danger and run to wherever there is a situation.

As far as Largo knows, as the only team under the neutral public welfare organization [Archaeologists Association] that is responsible for "combat" and related matters, those armed archaeologists have not deviated from the purpose and spirit of the association in terms of style. However, from another perspective, it can be said that even if those lunatics chop people into pieces, they are in a seriously deviated scientific research or exploration spirit, and their methods are even to the extent that Largo, the leader of a large mercenary group, feels a little outrageous.

He will always remember that when he just took over [Wrecker], Zordon Nightwalker, who was familiar with him, specially approved some budget to assign [Wrecker] a guard mission with 20 armed archaeologists to help him quickly adapt to his identity and consolidate his position, hoping that he can get off to a good start after becoming the new leader.

Then -

Although the mission was completed successfully, and they successfully obtained all the target information from the underground palace that seemed to have belonged to a demon warlock in the past, they encountered unexpected resistance during the exploration. The twenty armed archaeologists actually rushed up while Largo was carefully observing the situation, and destroyed everything they knew might "destroy cultural relics".

Including eighteen high-level hellfires, twenty-six groups of void walkers, three three-point succubi, at least fifty demon guards, fifteen hellhounds, two soul wells, half of a magic reservoir that has not yet dried up, and a small-scale demon plane.

That’s right, just as those crazy guys rushed forward waving long swords, compasses, surveying instruments, archaeological notes, nine-unit outdoor survival pile drivers, lightweight version of the Gravedigger mechanical arm guard, high-pressure hot pickaxes and other things, Largo felt that in the blink of an eye, those demons and traps that he didn’t think were very strong but had to be prepared for were ‘melted’ by those fierce guys.

Melted ‘melt’!

And in the end, those psychopaths actually chased a few demon guards to the other plane through their keen sense of smell belonging to archaeologists. Although they only held on in the temporary position for less than five minutes before retreating, if nothing unexpected happened, the parting gifts they left behind could almost directly turn the mini plane hidden deep in the ruins into a ‘relic’.

To be honest, in Largo's opinion, those terrifying armed archaeologists are not outstanding in terms of individual strength. Although they are basically high-level, they are only at the level of the second echelon of [Destroyer], but the lethality they show is far beyond their theoretical strength.

When reviewing after the mission, Largo attributed this phenomenon from minor to major to three points-

First, they are not afraid of death, they don't want their own lives, let alone the lives of the enemies. When fighting, they are crazier than the ogre berserkers who were hit on the head by a tree and then drank two barrels of high-purity liquor.

Second, they can flexibly and skillfully use various "research devices". In addition to conventional objects such as notes and lighting stones, there are also a large number of unconventional things including [portable wall-breaking cannons]. Most of them are products of alchemy and engineering. There are many kinds and everything. Although they cannot make them have a qualitative leap, they can effectively play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses.

The third point, and the most important one, is that the degree of cooperation among these armed archaeologists is really a bit too exaggerated. Although he has not been dealing with them for a long time, Largo is very sure that if the armed archaeologists of the [Archaeologists Association] fight against the highland warriors of [Wrecker], then in a one-on-one situation, Wrecker will definitely win, and in a five-on-five situation, it is likely that both sides will win or lose. Once the number of participants on both sides exceeds two digits, those armed archaeologists will probably win with an overwhelming advantage.

However, Largo is very open-minded about this. After all, he has known for a long time that the world is big, and he, Loya, and Wrecker are just a tiny part of it. Instead of being self-pitying and sentimental when encountering something that he cannot compare with, it is better to be down-to-earth and self-aware and work hard to protect precious things.

For example, his tribe, his mercenary group, his nephew Bilge, and...

"Ms. Peshi."

At this moment, the half-elf woman standing behind Peshi, wearing the standard robe of the Archaeologists Association, reminded her: "If we want to establish a close observation point tonight, I'm afraid we don't have much time left."

"Thank you for the reminder."

Pexi said without looking back, and then continued to explain to Largo slowly: "As for the set of things on me, although they are indeed new equipment for armed archaeologists, they are not directly related to the association. I got it with my own 'contribution' that I saved for half a year. It's the first time I've worn it today. The logistics department also promised permanent maintenance and a 30% discount on all supporting supplies. Are you envious?"

Largo nodded vigorously and replied seriously: "It looks good."

"Um."

Pexi didn't seem to notice that Largo had distracted his question. He just turned slightly and pointed at the two members of the Archaeologists Association behind him: "These two are the seventh largest stronghold of our Archaeologists Association in the Savage Highlands. Level 3 experts, Klaus Hale and Harley Boyd, will go with us to the temporarily stabilized ancient ruins. Although they will not explore with us, they will establish close observation points. Also responsible for support and logistics.”

"Hello."

The half-elf woman who looked younger than Pexi nodded slightly to Largo and the members of the Wangwang team, and said coldly: "I hope you will hurry up, after all, the situation of the ancient ruins is changing every day, any amateur and boring Any delay will make this exploration more complicated. Maybe you don’t care, but Ms. Pexi’s time is precious, and any topic in her hand will be..."

"You can make your dead mother pretend to be an undead creature in the middle of the night and use a rubber band pulled out of her pants as a slingshot to smash the windows of your house?"

A passing bastard rolled his eyes and casually made a very unreliable and impolite guess about Ms. Harley's family. The speed of his speech was absolutely inversely proportional to the crawling speed that was very consistent with his appearance: "Still Say, are you worried that the ancient ruins of Laoshizi will teleport to your father's grave and have a thrilling ghost marriage with him? Let your mother cry and use the rubber band she pulled out of her pants as a slingshot to teach the couple about the grave. mound?"

Although she was well-informed, it was the first time that Harley Boyd encountered such dragon language magic. Her computer was shut down at the time. It took her more than ten seconds to digest what the bastard was saying, and she suddenly His face turned red and he said angrily: "You..."

"I'm your father."

Wang Badan interrupted the other party with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "So I █you█."

The half-elf expert, who had never been so wronged and whose parents were still alive, felt a wave of evil fire rushing straight into the sky, and he staggered dizzy.

"Little bastard!"

Ji Xiaoge immediately fluttered his wings and flew in front of Wang Ba Dan. He gently kicked the latter's tortoise shell and said with a straight face: "Why are you talking! Apologize to me quickly!"

"sorry."

The well-behaved and docile Wang Badan immediately lowered his head with lowered eyebrows, and said sternly to the half-elf who barely managed to survive with the support of his companions: "Actually, I am not your father, and I have never fucked you."

The half-elf was furious: "You beast, how dare you talk such nonsense..."

"Nonsense!?"

Wang Ba was frightened, and his eyes, which were by no means large in proportion, were wide and round: "Did I pass you, but I forgot about it!?"

"..."

The next second, the lady named Harley suddenly covered her chest, rolled her eyes about a second later, and fainted in the arms of her companion.

"Good day, Captain Largo, and friends of the Wangwang Team."

The other expert who held Harley up with one hand, the orc man named Klaus Hale, gently pushed up his glasses and saluted everyone politely and gently: " I sincerely hope this will be a pleasant collaboration.”

"Pleasant...er...collaboration?"

Ji Xiaoge, who pretended to step on the king's arrogance, was stunned for a moment. While looking at the half-elf who seemed to have been defeated by the dragon's language magic and completely passed out, he said with sweat dripping down his back: "Although we also hope so, we are sorry. , this bastard is actually..."

"This bastard is actually doing me a favor."

Peixi calmly interrupted Ji Xiaoge, and explained under the surprised gazes of the girl and everyone except Mo Tan: "Harry is a new intern at our [Archaeologists Association], but because she studied at A certain college in Academy City has provided us with a lot of help, and her personal abilities are very good, so even in the internship stage, the association still gave her the temporary title of level three expert and sent her to me. "

Although he seemed a bit stupid in front of Pexi, Largo, who was actually not stupid at all, was the first to react and confirmed to his childhood sweetheart: "But you don't like her?"

"I like her work ability and attitude, appreciate her rigor and meticulousness, and enjoy her personal affirmation and respect for me, but I also think she will not have any positive effect on this exploration."

Pexi glanced at the half-elf girl who was supported by Klaus with one hand, and said casually: "As for the construction of the observation point and basic logistics work, I think Klaus can handle it independently. Of course, considering the efficiency issue, if It would be great if Birger could join us temporarily. ”

"ah?"

Although he was always there and tall, his presence was appallingly low. Birger immediately widened his eyes, pointed at the tip of his nose and said in confusion: "Me?!"

"Yes, that's you, young man."

Peshi nodded and explained: "In theory, the construction of a temporary observation point should involve at least one level 3 expert and one armed archaeologist, but given our good relationship with Loya, there has never been an armed observer stationed at the seventh large base here. That's why Harley got another spot besides Klaus. Although she is not good at heavy work, you, little Bilger, are obviously."

Bilger: "...Ah?"

"So I hope you can come with us and work with Klaus to build a temporary base outside the ruins. Believe me, this should be a good thing for you. It will be a rare and precious experience, and there is no danger. "

Peshi gave Burge an encouraging smile from an elder, and then added: "Of course, if you want to take this opportunity to go on a blind date, I don't mind letting Klaus, who is weak and sick and almost died young due to oral ulcers some time ago, do the work alone. "

Klaus immediately coughed lightly and refuted the rumor: "There is no such thing, I'm fine."

"Uh..."

Burge turned his head to look at Largo immediately, his eyes flashing with a desire to see more of the world.

"You make your own decision."

Because Peschi had made it clear that there would be no danger, Largo had no intention of stopping him. He just waved his hand and smiled, "I respect your decision."

Burge immediately said loudly with full energy, "I'm going."

"Very good."

Largo nodded with satisfaction, nodded to this nephew who had more potential than himself in all aspects, and said with relief, "Very energetic."

"Then, the last problem is solved."

Peschi clapped his hands lightly, and then belatedly said to the captain of the Paw Patrol, Wang Badan's guardian, "I hope you don't mind me taking the liberty of asking Wang Badan to help. After all, I have been thinking about it for a long time. If I can exclude Harley from this operation without being implicated, there must be a strong and powerful person. 's voice to stop her."

"A powerful voice..."

Before Wang Badan appeared, he had been informed of this matter through the blood contract, so Mo Tan, who did not come out to teach Wang Ba a lesson immediately, slumped his shoulders a little weakly, with a very subtle expression--"Isn't this a bit too strong?"

"Don't worry about the details. Anyway, time is precious. Let's send Harley back to the base and set off."

"I have no problem. What do you think?"

"Yeah!"

"No problem!"

"I'll go back and get the spare [Spicy Powder] and we can set off."

"Oh, Lao Jia, don't bother. I still have a lot here. Do you have a lot there? I'll get you twenty bottles first."

"I have no problem either."

"Sister, I can set off at any time!"

Chapter 2386: The End