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Arthur was stunned, silent for a moment, and nodded gently.

"Yes. It was created by the Wanderer Camp. It should be the abnormal power they serve, right?"

Serve?

Ye Lan was confused by such a word, but he reacted quickly.

"This organization called the Wanderer Camp... serves... no, they serve an abnormality?"

This tm... Shouldn't abnormalities be condemned by everyone in the wasteland? From the normal thinking, without them, how can there be a doomsday?

It's okay for some extreme groups, but the commission board created by the Wanderer Camp has spread throughout the wasteland from just a few words. Such a force obviously no longer belongs to the category of some extreme groups.

But in a sense... orthodoxy!

"Serve? It should be more appropriate to say that it is faith, right?" Arthur looked at Ye Lan with some doubts. "Aren't there a lot of these? Don't all the major churches in the wasteland, including the orthodox church like the Sunset Religion, believe in their own anomalies?"

At this moment, Ye Lan felt like he was struck by lightning, and his worldview was shattered.

These churches in the wasteland believe in different anomalies?

Even the top forces in the wasteland like the Sunset Religion?

Isn't it... that this world has gone crazy?

I was wondering before, where did the church come from in the wasteland, and what god did the church believe in...

Oh my god, it's anomalies.

But to be fair...the power of such anomalies in the end of the world is not much different from that of gods.

When I left the containment tower, I was mentally prepared that I might become the "world enemy" after I came out, but I never thought that anomalies would walk sideways.

The Sunset Religion...I just don't know which anomaly they believe in?

"What an outrageous end of the world..." Ye Lan murmured, took out a revolver magazine from the bullet bag, and replaced it with a little awkwardness.

"Thank you, I want to stay alone for a while."

Arthur was stunned and nodded gently.

"Your freedom."

He handed a walkie-talkie to Ye Lan and finished the last conversation between the two of them today.

"Take this, contact me if you have anything."

Nodding gently, watching Arthur leave, Ye Lan sighed softly and murmured to himself.

"What about you? Do you believe in the 'Clock of Chaos'?"

This is a question that cannot be answered. Ye Lan also restrained his mind and let the finger with the wanderer ring touch the commission that he had no authority to view before.

Devil Black Pepper!

[Commission: Investigate the cause of the abnormal withering of the Devil Black Pepper Plantation. ]

[Commission information: All crops in the plantation suddenly withered, and no reason can be found. All possible methods have been tried. Please ask anyone who is capable to solve it. At this withering speed, at most three days, Sewage Town will lose all the output of Devil Black Pepper this year. ]

[Commission reward: 20 Mist Blue Coins. ]

[Note: The number of unfinished commissions accepted is 4. The last person to receive the call was Arthur from Sewage Town. 】

"What the hell?"

If everything before was out of curiosity, Ye Lan was really surprised at this moment.

Arthur took the commission, but didn't complete it?

Or, is it impossible to solve this problem?

Although the withering of crops sounds like an agronomy problem. But it has already mentioned "unnatural withering", so it can also be understood that this may contain other problems.

For example... problems related to anomalies.

Isn't this normal? Isn't this entire Sewage Town now a big Shura field surrounded by countless bright and dark anomalies, and countless forces intertwined?

"Since you can't handle it... then I'll do it." Ye Lan murmured, and his fingertips pointed at the receiving position. "It's a little return on your 'investment'. To solve this matter, you should also talk to me about the 'chaos turntable', right?"

This is not an exaggeration. In Ye Lan's current view, Sewage Town has no unique resource output. Without output, there will be no resource trading. For a small town that feeds itself in the end times, this is a big deal.

Devil black pepper is probably the largest resource circulating in Sewage Town every year. If there is really no harvest... Sewage Town probably doesn't need any abnormal interference from forces this year, and it will collapse internally first.

Arthur may be powerless or he may not care, but solving this problem is a great favor to Sewage Town.

But then again... For such a big thing, you only ask for 20 fog blue coins as a reward? ?

Is he too stingy, or is the value of fog blue coins more expensive than he imagined, or even the degree of black shops in mosquito restaurants and sewage hotels is more outrageous than he imagined?

Glancing at the commission location, Ye Lan turned around and walked straight to the garage.

The familiar motorcycle appeared in front of him again, but this time, it was his own.

Gently shook the fuel tank, and it was full. It seems that Sewage Town is not out of oil, but to save oil.

With this displacement and this size of fuel tank, Ye Lan roughly estimated that it should be no problem to run 300 kilometers.

Just... I don't know whether to say he is naive or bold, this tank of fuel is enough for him to run to a place where the sewage town can't catch him.

The motorcycle may not be worth much. But this tank of oil...Ye Lan felt that it could not be summed up by dozens of fog blue coins.

Boom!

The engine roared loudly,

Ye Lan tightened the accelerator and drove away.

Once again, he galloped on the streets of Sewage Town like this!