The Witch of the Cyberpunk Era

The Nisto Guards escorted the Spirit Fire northward to visit the Rebels, and at the same time drive away all the nights.

To Xingping North Road, there is no shuttle to take, 102 can only sit in the back of a large cargo truck. 101 secretly used her reconnaissance orb to clear the way in front, only Lu Jing stayed by 102's side.

"What is that?" 102 pointed to a large black box in the carriage.

"...Milaya." Lu Jing showed a helpless expression.

"The Nisto Company dealt with her at the port." 102 carefully talked to Lu Jing so as not to reveal too many secrets.

"Yes." Lu Jing was more careful, she didn't know how to explain the current situation, "...We want to 'store' Milaiya safely with us."

Milaya's ability is to use her eyes to control her mind, which is terrifying. 102 thought anxiously. But Tianshu did not mean to deal with Milaya safely at all, but still took it in the car. If she ran away, she would definitely kill many people. If she was controlled by Milaya, I really don’t know what it would be. scene.

"I'm afraid," 102 said. "Milaya is dangerous."

"She worked at the core of the lighthouse in the early years." Lu Jing pressed her forehead, "At that time, she did a lot of hurtful things to control people's minds. This is the most vicious kind of magic, no, it can be said to be the most evil. "

"There is a difference between good and evil?" 102 didn't understand.

"There must be." Lu Jing sighed, "Justice and evil, these are the basic attributes of everything."

"Yeah, I don't believe it." 102 said.

"Once the mind control is activated, the other party will sink." Lu Jing looked into 102's eyes, "This kind of magic power, once it takes effect, is a sin in itself. It deprives people of their free will and turns them into an answering worm. You don't think it's scary. ?"

"It's scary..." 102 had to admit, "What about you? Your magic is 'anti-magic'?"

Lu Jing released her anti-magic power, and a colorful brilliance enveloped 102, making 102 feel weak and soft, and wanted to just pass out of a coma.

Seeing 102's appearance, Lu Jing couldn't help but smile.

"Do you want to see Milaya's current state?" Lu Jing pointed to the **** box in the carriage, "Maybe she also wants to see you."

102 It feels like the magic power circuit is blocked, and I can't even experience the flow of magic power.

"Wait, wait..." 102 said with difficulty, "I feel so tired."

Lu Jing smiled and retracted her anti-magic power, so that the magic power in 102's body could surge again and turn around in her body.

The anti-magic is so powerful. 102 felt very uncomfortable, with her back against the compartment wall.

Mind control is an evil magic. 102 thought secretly. That anti-magic power is even more evil than evil, and it directly turns the witches into ordinary girls. What is this?

Military trucks cross the border military checkpoint, all the way north.

102 looked out from the glass window at the rear of the carriage. After entering Xingping North Road, the regional landscape became even more desolate. The luxury cities, company buildings and technological facilities that 102 was familiar with were all gone, leaving only a large area of ​​rugged hills with original ecology. .

Gun turrets and bunkers were nailed into defensive ridges, sheltered by complex rocks and trees.

The sky was gray, and 102 saw the roadside landmark, which said that it was contracted by Xinluo Infrastructure Construction Company. This cement two-lane road was like an isolated line going deep into the north, becoming more and more winding, and soon surrounded by vast mountains and mountains. Replaced the wilds on both sides.

"What a big mountain." 102 sighed.

"Yaoyin Mountain is like Jieshan, which distinguishes the north and south of Silla," Lu Jing explained with a smile, "Like a natural defensive barrier, it gave the rebels room to survive and move. After crossing this mountain, they can see some A village on the plain."

102 was lying on the back of the car, looking out against the glass. The wheels were turning on the road, making a harsh rubbing sound, and the sound was even sharper when going downhill.

What Lu Jing said was true. When the truck went downhill and turned over the mountains, 102 saw that the terrain was smoothing out, with dry paddy fields and agricultural towns on both sides.

Many people work in silence, most of them are yellow and thin, making 102 feel flustered. She is used to the relaxed and leisurely life in the Shijin Building. Now the war and poverty have returned to her eyes, making her unable to adapt for a while.

There are many shops, shopping malls and large parking lots around. Before the war, a city like this should be full of traffic and thriving people, but now it is dead.

102 saw the soldiers of the rebel army. Compared with the guards in Yidu City, they only lacked riot helmets. They still patrolled the streets with guns and live ammunition to guard against any possible threats.

The war in Silla has been going on for five years. 102 thought to himself. If there is no external intervention, the war will go on endlessly.

It's no wonder that not only the people from Tianshu are coming, but Lila also hopes that Nisto Company can interfere with Silla. If the unification here is promoted, there will be a lot of new resources and new opportunities. 102 began to use his brains. The Shilla Peninsula is adjacent to the Xia region, stretching out to the sea like a spear, towards the northern islands, and its geographical value is infinite.

102 stood looking at the street. The truck slowed down as it entered a densely populated area. 102 could easily see the scene on the street. There were announcements of energy control and resource rationing everywhere. In front of the trade booths under the control of the rebels Line up to hand out nutritional creams and some coloured drinks.

Decadent men and women lived by smoking and drinking, evading rebel posts, secretly trading in the alleys, using bullets as hard currency, venting their emotions with graffiti, and weaving their deepest desires with pink and deep purple paint.

"Peace!" The words were spray painted on the wall. She saw someone cut open the palm of his hand, pressed a red palm print on it, and wrote "only blood, no peace" next to it with blood on his finger.

These small towns are messy, very different from the clean Yidu city. 102 watched all of this silently, and several times she said to herself, that's enough! Look no further! But she still resolutely recorded everything in Silla with her own eyes, and she had a panoramic view of prosperity and bleakness.

The car arrived at the headquarters of the Rebel Army in Xingping North Road, a place called Xincheng.

The Yiliu River is the mother river of the Silla people. Xincheng stands on the south bank of the Yiliu River. The car made a turn and did not enter the city, but came to the river bank in the suburbs. A funeral was being held here, and the atmosphere was cold. .

"Get out of the car." Linghuo ordered, so 102 held the gun, pushed open the door and jumped down, breathing in the cold air. There were about two dozen rebel soldiers beside them. 102 skipped them and walked to the funeral itself. They were digging in the ground. An unprecedentedly huge pit was built to bury Wei October, surrounded by mourning utensils to place people's thoughts on the beloved white dragon.

The corpse of the silver-white flying dragon was buried in the soil, and it is now filling the soil. The process is halfway through. 102 You can still see the folded wings and stiff claws of Wei October. The image of it was so strong and beautiful before, but now it looks like this. It was shriveled, and dark red blood could still be seen in the wound.

The legendary "Moon Princess" died in the civil war in Silla, and 102 didn't know how hard he had to be to see this scene directly.

"...This time I'm here to convey Miss Lu's condolences." Linghuo walked towards the senior non-commissioned officers of the Rebel Army who presided over the funeral.

"Sorry to welcome you!" Amberley, the leader of the rebel army, came from under the green cypress tree and said to the Sapphire Machine Puppet Spirit Fire.

102 found Amberley to be an old man, at least 50 years old, with a wrinkled face. Thinking that the long war has exhausted his energy, and Wei October died in the guns of modern entertainment like this.

"How is the progress of the war?" Linghuo asked, "Since Miss Weiyue has already..."

Amberley looked at the huge dragon mound. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"...This is our most tragic loss." Amberley sighed, "We must avenge her... We must fight resolutely to complete the unification of Silla. We have the determination to fight, and I hope Miss Lu can provide some immediate help, Tianshu. The aid of manufactured goods can greatly alleviate our immediate needs.”

"I will convey it." Linghuo nodded.

After a polite greeting, they separated again, and Linghuo walked in the direction of Xincheng.

"Let's go to the hotel inside to stay." Linghuo said to 102.

"What kind of person is Amberley, the current leader of the rebel army?" 102 asked.

Linghuo looked at Amberley who was standing high, and he looked particularly vicissitudes in the wind.

"He is an anti-corporatist." Linghuo said, "It has been more than 30 years since he organized the resistance army in Xingping North Road. Since the powerful Wei October helped them fight, their power has expanded many times, so that they can Stand up to modern entertainment."

"But Wei October is dead." 102 whispered, "Doesn't that mean that Modern Entertainment is going to win the whole war? Who will Tianshu Artifact help?"

102 Speaking of this, he also knows the answer. Pivot must be inclined to help modern entertainment, which is also a giant, at least that is a company.

"It's very complicated." Linghuo said, "We are here mainly because Miss Lu has an interesting idea, and now there is no chance to verify that idea. Well... at least it proves that Wei October is indeed a dragon, a dead dragon. "

102 nodded slightly, Silla's situation was much more complicated than she had imagined when she came. She can only hope that the smarter people—Xu Yang, Lila, and Lord Farosa—will make the right decision after passing the news back.

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