Element. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he saw this suffix, Fei Lun knew that he had found the right thing.

After the cataclysm, what is the most convenient thing to say is that the system is the most convenient, and anyone who can get a certain degree of item information as long as they concentrate. This includes, but is not limited to, internal organs and organs, even a person who has never studied medicine can judge whether the organ in front of him is failing or diseased through the information prompted by the system, of course, even if you know, it does not mean that you can handle it. But in any case, with the assistance of the system, when ordinary people encounter something they don't understand, they can first observe it through the system, and then they can basically come to a conclusion that is inseparable.

Ferron swears by his experience of dissecting countless living creatures that he has never found anything with the suffix "elemental" in the body of any human or mutant.

Shadow feature .........

Picking up the black, crystal-like thing, Feron narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully. Unlike the irregular crystals that grow in nature, these are pure octagonal crystals, about one-third of a finger thick, and slightly larger than a fingernail......... Hmm, it seems to be a lot like something?

Thinking of this, Faeron glanced at his pocket, if anything.........

"Commander."

At this moment, Eluka suddenly ran over in a hurry, she first glanced at the corpse of the mutant dead claw that was no longer a mutated claw with a pale face, then hurriedly withdrew her gaze, looked at Faeron in front of her and said.

"Someone's coming."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Pheren raised his head, and soon, he also heard the roar of the engine, and then a car appeared in Pheren's field of vision. Because of the death of the mutant deathclaws, the other deathclaws seem to be completely out of control, and all in all, for now, everything seems to be over.

But.........

Looking at Faeron and his party standing not far away, Molges gasped as he looked at the ground beneath his feet, which had been turned soft and dilapidated by countless beam bombardments. When you step on it, you feel like the whole ground is like a sponge, and you feel like you're sinking. In fact, even farther away has completely collapsed. The ruins of the factory had now turned into a bottomless black crater, and no one knew what was inside, the only thing they could see was the light of the flames that kept coming out of the pit.

Although the scene they saw before had already made everyone mentally prepared, when they really saw all this in front of them, Molders and his little friends were stunned.

Especially looking at the corpse lying at Fei Lun's feet, the dissected mess of mutated dead claws, everyone was even more dumb and couldn't say that Fei Lun could see the value of mutated creatures, and the others were not stupid. The Rangers are a force that can be compared to the Black Hawk Regiment, and the people in them are certainly not stupid. One of the reasons why the Ranger released this mission this time was to grab this mutated creature and study it carefully to see what secrets there were. Originally, the Rangers were still very confident in their plan, after all, the original plan was that the others were responsible for attracting the attention of the Dead Claws, and they would go straight to the Yellow Dragon to destroy the Mutant Dead Claws, so that the corpses of the Mutant Dead Claws would naturally be theirs.

Of course, everyone also considered that they were not afraid of 10,000, but in case, if other wasteland dwellers or bounty hunters accidentally got the mutant deathclaws due to coincidence, then they could also use their powerful forces to make deals with each other. Of course, the Rangers are not Black Hawks, and they don't take anything you see. But the etiquette has been done, if the other party still doesn't know how to lift, then don't blame them for turning their faces and not recognizing people.

But for now......... Who the would dare to turn their faces?

Looking at the golden halos that were still rotating above his head, Majors couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and then turned his head to look at both sides, but what made him depressed was that in the face of Majors' gaze, several veterans who had tried to fight for power and profit in this team and give orders before began to pretend to be deaf and dumb at this time, and they all showed the posture of "you are the leader, you are the commander, everything is up to you", and that attitude is how humble and humble, how dedicated and dedicated......... The dedicated Molgers wanted to die.

Just now, one by one they wanted to rob me of command, and now when they see that the situation is not good, they push me out and send me to death?

While cursing inwardly, Molders took a deep breath, and then he stepped forward, looked at Faeron in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.

"Hello, Mr. Ferron........."

"Ah, it's Mr. Molders."

Seeing Molgers come out, Feron showed a meaningful smile, and seeing the smile on Feron's face, Morphen felt more and more uncomfortable. He always had a bad feeling that the other party knew very well what his people were doing here......... But that's, look at how he cut that mutated claw into that......... To be honest, even Majors, when he saw the miserable corpse, felt that this mutated dead claw was so pitiful, and it was cut into this way, how could it be described by the word "miserable".

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

"Of course."

When it comes to this, Majors is also a wise person who doesn't say dark words, and the rangers are also a strong party, and they are not street gangsters, and they can't do things like patting their butts and turning around and leaving with a smile when they find that the situation is not good. Although Mortgers himself wanted to do this, he knew very well that if he did it, then these old guys behind him would not say anything on the surface, but they would definitely sue him when he returned. When the time comes, if it's just to embarrass himself, it's fine, but once it involves the person who recommended him......... Thinking of this, Molges shook his head, and then continued.

"We're here to make sure the mutant deathclaw has been destroyed......... For now, it has indeed been wiped out. ”

Glancing at the corpse beside Feron, Molgers replied without humility or arrogance. Hearing his answer, several people next to him also nodded silently, and Molders' reaction was very good, not panicked, not discouraged, and not arrogant. And anyway, the Ranger originally announced that the purpose of the commission was to eliminate the mutant deathclaw, and now that the mutant deathclaw has been killed, it is natural for him to ask according to the procedure.

"Of course."

Hearing Jacks' words, Feron smiled slightly.

"It's true that this monster is more difficult to deal with, but luckily we have the protection of the Goddess of Victory.........," said Feren, glancing at Franke, who was grinning and following him, before continuing. ……… It's not easy to be able to defeat and kill this monster by luck. ”

Isn't it easy? I think you're obviously easy, okay?!

Seeing that the people in front of them were neatly dressed, and there was no sign of even the corners of their clothes being torn, everyone complained silently in their hearts. If these people really went through a hard battle to finally win the victory, as Faren said, then is it necessary for them to fake nonsense with each other here now?

It's a pity that now they can really only fake nonsense with each other here.

"Rangers, thank you for your help, and now we're relieved to see this mutated claw dead."

Modges's attitude didn't change, he just nodded slightly, then hesitated for a moment before continuing.

"By the way, according to the rules, just in case, we must recover the corpse of the mutated deathclaw............"

Speaking of this, Molders and the other rangers around him suddenly became nervous, and they stared at Faeron vigilantly, for fear that the other party would fight directly if they disagreed - this kind of thing is not unprecedented, and if the other party really knew the importance of this mutant death claw, then the most likely thing was to refuse Molders' request. So, if these people really refuse this request, what are they going to do with Mortgers?

At this moment, Eluka and the others also seemed to be aware of the problem, only to see them raise the guns in their hands and prepare for battle, and seeing the actions of the girls, Molders and the others became more and more nervous, and even a few people put their hands on the safety of the gun.........

"Okay, no problem."

However, Pheron's answer surprised both sides.

"Really? Mr. Pheron? ”

"Of course, this thing is of little use to us, so you can take it if you want."

After saying this, Faeron stretched out his right hand, lowered the brim of his hat, nodded to everyone, and then returned to the car. Hearing Feren's words, Eluka and the others naturally lifted their fighting state, put down the guns in their hands again, and then glanced at the rangers who were like facing a great enemy, and then followed Feren into the car and prepared to leave.

"Thank you for your cooperation, sir."

Seeing that the other party was willing to leave, Morphers also breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, so he quickly smiled and expressed his gratitude to Feron very "sincerely", but after Feron heard Rageus's words, he just waved his hand, and then kicked the accelerator and quickly left this abandoned land.

"Hoo ........."

Watching everyone leave, Molders breathed a sigh of relief, and then his expression immediately became serious, only to see Molders look left and right, and then give an order in a cold voice.

"What are you doing in a daze, immediately take this corpse of mutated claws to the headquarters! If anyone dares to stop them on the way, shoot and kill! The others rested in formation and then returned to their station. Remember, what we are seeing here today is a Class 1 secret, which is not to be disclosed to anyone without permission! ”

Not to mention those grieving away with a disgraced face, even Faren himself naturally attaches great importance to this harvest. After shaking off the Rangers' eyeliners, they ditched the buggy and followed the other path back to the Harmony, hidden in the mountains. Then, on the pretext of research, Faeron drove everyone out of the car for a picnic. Even Alice and Delin are no exception.

"Really, what are you doing mysteriously, my big brother is simply the same virtue as my father, and he won't die if he studies things! Is this the problem of people who study everything? ”

Floating in the air, looking through the window at Feron who was inspecting the "shadow element" inside, Alice couldn't help but frown and complained to Delin. It's no wonder that the ghost girl is dissatisfied, she and the cat-eared maid are already bored in the car, but as soon as Faeron comes back, she doesn't say anything to appease them, just "I'm going to do research work, all the irrelevant people go out" and then drove them out of the car, if it weren't for Delin watching from the side, Alice really wanted to freeze him directly into a popsicle, so that this bastard could sober up and think about what should be etiquette for a lady.

"Almost, this is also the owner's character, as long as you get used to it."

In contrast to the angry Alice, the cat-eared maid is clearly accustomed to her master's style.

"Hmph, what else are you looking at to break through the permissions......... I said you don't look at it, it's not me who said, when I was in the city of dreams, I saw many such guys, and as a result, none of them ended well, and it was okay to kill themselves, I still remember one time a guy in order to break through the test, he ate a fruit that he didn't know where to bear, and he turned into a huge meat ball monster, killing more than half of the testers! Later, I still couldn't tell the demons to help dispose of it......... I said you have to be careful, if he turns into that kind of meat ball monster, we have to run as far as we can. ”

"Rest assured, the master has his own measure."

Hearing this, Delin couldn't help but roll her ears, and then lowered her eyes. She didn't tell Alice, in fact, this was not the first time that Pheren had studied breakthrough privileges -- anyone with the highest level of authority was eager to find a way to break through, and Pheren was no exception. In fact, during a previous trip, Faeron also went to find clues to break through the permission level, and then found a mysterious substance X. At that time, after he had done countless experiments without success, Faeron directly swallowed the substance X.

Outcome......... After that, Fei Lun was in a coma for half a month before he woke up, and if it weren't for Delin taking care of him, he would have died a long time ago and would not have been able to die again. Not only that, after swallowing that substance X, Faerun's original ability level authority was all cleared, which was almost equivalent to a system reset and a new start. In addition, Faeron's ability system has also mutated, not only requiring more energy chips than ordinary elevation privileges, but even the ability characteristics have also changed......... Well, in a way, that substance X is not in vain.

When Fei Lun returned to the ninth district again, his strength was restored to less than half of what he was before, but fortunately, after that, the Blackstone Group's ruin development plan allowed Fei Lun to pick up a lot of treasures, which allowed him to resurrect again, not only regained his former strength, but even because of the mutation, he was stronger than ordinary people with the same ability.

However, Delin knew that his master would definitely not give up on further exploration because of this. This is not that Fei Lun has any reason to improve his strength, according to his original words......... Exploring the mysteries of the human body is his passion, even if it is his own body.

No, it should be said that it is more interesting because it is your own body!

Delin is very sure that until now, Fallon has not modified his body, and the only reason is that he is pathologically narcissistic about himself.

"How could a body as perfect as mine need something else to assist?"

Recalling Feron's sworn answer, Delin couldn't help but sigh, and then turned away.

"I'm going to prepare dinner for the host........."

It is useless to dissuade, so at least, let's hope he succeeds this time.