Split Sky Rider

The speaker is a member of Team 18.

Moron, the captain of Team 18, frowned and said, "Huh? It stinks so much outside, who would go out! Haken, aren't you dazzled?"

Who would be so unimaginable!

He felt that if he smelled it for a while longer, he might faint from the smell. The smell outside was no different from that of biological and chemical weapons.

Maori Meixin raised her right hand high and said loudly: "I seem to see someone too!"

Who is that?

The two captains, Moron of Team 18 and Andrea of ​​Team 04, looked at each other.

The two said in unison.

"Roll roll call!"

Moroun was in charge of his 18th team, while Andrea named the 04th team.

“Moori Maxim’s!”

"Hi! I'm here!"

"Suzanne Jean Peart!"

"I am here!"

"Chen Fei, um, you are here!"

"oh!"

"Apu!"

"I'm here, Captain!"

"Walter Sam!"

"Here, Minnie is here too!"

"knew!"

"Basian! Huh? You speak louder, Basian, I didn't hear your voice!"

The roll call of Team 04 came to an abrupt end, and Adrian Benjamin, a first-level fire magician, inspected the members in front of him.

Almost all of them, except for the big, shy and taciturn Neanderthal leader.

"Adrian, I'm all here, and there are many people here. What's the situation here..."

Team 18 had lost two people, and they could be counted at a glance. When Moron turned back, he saw that the atmosphere in Team 04 was not quite right.

"I, there are fewer people here!"

Adrian's expression didn't look good.

Because the missing member has another identity, the current leader of the Neanderthal clan.

Even though the civilization of the Third Age has been virtually completely extinct, the Neanderthals are still there, enjoying the basic human rights of today's civilization. If Basian only suffered casualties in the battle with the mutants, that would be fine, but If you make some inappropriate moves, it will inevitably touch the sensitive nerves of the bosses.

Moron asked: "Who is missing?"

It's not a good thing to lose someone for no reason.

"Basian! He's gone!" Adrian quickly turned to Chen Fei, one of the members of Team 04, and said hurriedly: "Chen Fei, open the door right now!"

As for whether it smells bad outside, he doesn't care at all. The most important thing right now is to find the patriarch.

I want to meet people! I want to see the corpse! ! !

Click!

The car door that had just been closed opened again.

"Xiao Jiu, throw out some lighting spells."

Chen Fei waved to the little bird, which was shrouded in white light.

No matter how bright the light of the mobile base vehicle is, it can only illuminate a certain range, and it is completely useless from a distance.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

The little bird tilted its head, and the light condensed in front of its pointed beak. A ball of light the size of a basketball quickly took shape. It floated out of the carriage lightly, rising higher and higher. The light it emitted became brighter and brighter, like a small ball of light. The sun is hanging in the sky.

Then there was another group.

Three or four large, basketball-sized, high-brightness enhanced lighting balls rose up in succession, finally illuminating the surrounding environment. The entire space was like a huge indoor basketball stadium, with the highest point of the dome nearly a hundred meters above the ground.

People wearing breathing filters filed out of the mobile base vehicle, and they found the missing Neanderthal leader Basian without much effort.

The other party didn't even run far, but stood more than ten meters away. He didn't even bring out his single-tusked halberd. He seemed to be out of his mind, standing there blankly, looking up at something.

"Basian, why did you run out? We are looking for you, uh, what are you looking at?"

Finally finding the person, Adrian breathed a long sigh of relief with his heart in hand. He came to Basian's side and followed his gaze.

There was a high platform, and the flag hanging there was already dilapidated and dirty.

This place is like a ruins that has been forgotten for countless years, buried deep in the central desert of Oceania Continent.

"Starry Sky Red Flame Flag..."

Basian seemed to be muttering to himself, still refusing to take his eyes away from the huge and tattered flag.

"Eh? Starry Sky Red Flame Flag? Do you know where this is?"

Adrian always felt like he had heard such a name somewhere.

"Yes! Here, here is the Supreme Council, Emersil, Zhan, Crow, Hantley..." Neanderthal leader Basian said as he turned around and looked at what he called the Starry Sky Red Flame. Around the flag, there are also some tattered pieces of cloth hanging on a slightly shorter platform. Some of them can no longer see the pattern or even the color. Some of them don't even have the piece of cloth at all, only the remnants of bullet holes and cracks. wall.

"...Mamboa, Huron, Qiu, Boyi, Ennan, Anbui, Mo'an, Panduolang, the twelve dominant tribes!"

The holy land of the Neanderthals and the site of the Supreme Council is here!

He seemed to be able to see that more than thirty years ago, the coalition forces of the Blue Star Civilization and the Firmament Star Civilization broke through the Supreme Council. The ferocious dragon knights and dragons destroyed all the resistance, slaughtered all the elites of the twelve dominant tribes, and consumed all the elites. Over the course of thousands of years, the Neanderthals who had peered at Blue Star lost the last of their vitality and could never make a big splash again.

Basian's identity as the patriarch is only in name only. I'm afraid even he doesn't know how many Neanderthals are willing to admit it, and he doesn't even have much confidence.

"Supreme Council, twelve dominant tribes, I'll go, hiss..."

A few keywords connected together finally awakened Adrian's memory, which was what was in the textbook when he was a child.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. His expression inevitably changed, his eyes widened, he took a few steps back, pointed at Basian, and stammered: "Basian, you, please don't mess around. Ah! There are some things that you should not do or even think about! Be calm and rational, Basian, think about your people, but don’t harm them!"

"Hehe, hahaha!"

The Neanderthal patriarch suddenly laughed for no reason, retracted his gaze from a distance, turned his head to look at Adrian, wiped away his tears, forced out a crying smile, and said: "Don't worry, Adrian." Derian, I will not do stupid things. You are right, not only for me, but also for the sake of my tribe. The Supreme Council and the twelve dominant tribes are in the past, so let them pass!"

It was rare for the Neanderthal man, who always cherished words like gold, to say so much.

The site of the Supreme Council is already the last memory of the Neanderthal people. The torrent of history is like a wheel. When it passes by, it will never look back.

Let bygones be bygones, the surviving Neanderthals must continue to live, integrate into the Blue Star, and be with the descendants of Homo sapiens without being separated from each other.

"It's great that you can think so, great!"

Adrian also wiped his face, not with tears, but with cold sweat, and his voice trembled involuntarily.

If the other party suddenly loses his mind, shouts loudly, and raises the flag of rebellion, then I am afraid that the person who will cut off his head is himself, the captain.

Killing your own people with your own hands is really not a human thing to do.

"This is the Supreme Council? The Supreme Council of the Third Era Civilization?"

Hearing the conversation between Adrian and the Neanderthal patriarch, Captain Moroun of Team 18 was stunned. He kept turning around and looking at the entire space illuminated by the lights of the mobile base vehicle and the illumination light ball.

"Damn it, this is the place where the battle ends!"

"Cell phone, hurry up!"

"I have to! Take a picture of me, let me hold my breath, and take the breathing filter first!"

…

The flashing lights were buzzing and many people were posing.

I don’t know who started it first, but the solemn and sad atmosphere at the scene suddenly changed without warning. The site of the Supreme Council of the Third Era Civilization suddenly turned into a check-in attraction.

Neanderthal patriarch Basian: "..."

Adrian, the captain of Team 04: "..."

This divine unfolding was completely beyond their expectations. Perhaps one of the words was right, let the past pass.

All members of Team 18 and Team 04 had never experienced the Three Realms War that year. At least half of them were born after the war. Naturally, they could not understand how ferocious the Neanderthals were at that time.

The coalition forces of Blue Star and Firmament Star used almost all their strength to make the plans of the Third Era civilization that had been prepared for thousands of years finally disappear. Blue Star, as the main battlefield, suffered all the sequelae of the war and almost became a paradise for mutants. .

Now that time has passed, the Neanderthals have completely integrated into Blue Star and can no longer make any waves. More and more mixed-race children are born. This time it is really impossible to distinguish between you and me. The world view, values ​​and outlook on life are gradually becoming more and more similar. consistent.

The descendants of Homo sapiens are no longer hostile to the descendants of the previous civilization who tried to seize their homeland.

"Chen Fei, come here and take a look, there is a treasure here!"

As if he was attracted by something, Kitli, the A-level gold-type superpower, ran alone to the corner of the Supreme Council ruins hall. After holding back his nausea and filth, he scratched for a while and then turned around and called his little brother of the same type. .

There were piles of all kinds of debris, including many human creations, including those from Blue Star and Neanderthals.

But the mottled and dilapidated appearance seems to be telling the traces left by the years, as well as the desperate fight between the two sides until the death.

"What treasure do you have? Is it valuable?"

Chen Fei came over after hearing the news, but...he saw a pile of rags.

Well, the fragmented combat mobile armor may be regarded as a treasure, and there are more than one type. There are humanoid ones, animal-shaped ones, and insect-shaped ones. They are all completely broken into pieces. Apart from being refurbished, nothing can be found anymore. value that can be exploited.

You can also find tanks, armored vehicles, fighter plane wreckage, firearms, and even combat weapons such as the "Kamru" interceptor and "Kyzig" interceptor from the Third Age civilization. They are all dilapidated and have lost their repairs. The value can probably only be described as "tattered".

Apart from these, there are only a few old and worn-out cold weapons and various unnamed gadgets left.

It's just a rubbish heap.

"Two hundred tons of metal, do you see it?"

Kitli, the A-level metal superpower, never let down his guard.

"Two hundred tons, oh, let me try!"

Chen Fei suppressed his nausea and touched the rags that also gave off a bad smell with his hands.

System: Ding! The absorption alloy body is 773 kilograms, and the composition ratio is: iron 65%, chromium 20%, manganese 11%, nickel 3%...

System: Ding! Absorption alloy body 55 kg, composition ratio...

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System: Gain a total of +743 energy points!

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Happy Mid-autumn Festival! Just one session today!