"Main Battle Tank" Paulus, "Rainstorm Knife" Ronconi, and "Blossom Bomb" Anthony are all nearby warriors, although they did not make it to the Paralympics, but they have all won in the regional conference, and they are all strong.

With the exception of "Storm Knife" Ronconi, the other two warriors retained their original faces. The expressions of these two men were extremely unruly. They are bored waiting for welfare officers. Anthony then asked the mayor, "Hey, old man Schultz, can that warrior in your town really defeat Will GrandDoug without using the martial arts algorithm?" Why don't you see him come out? ”

The mayor shook his head and lowered his posture: "This ...... The affairs of the martial artists, we people don't know either, huh? ”

"You have a good prosthetic body, can you rest yourself?" "Storm Knife" Ronconi waved a pair of knives behind his back and whispered, "This guy, it's really lucky." ”

"The samurai around the Apennines are using cutting-edge parts." Paulus's tone also seemed to be pointed: "You say, how many mobs can that prosthetic body attract?" ”

"God knows. Although the total number of parts is a little less, they are all high-end goods. Anthony smirked: "There are always one or two who can pass on their names?" ”

"I hope to be a little more famous, and I can increase our value a little."

As the three of them spoke, a ground-effect aircraft galloped in. It is similar to the ground effect aircraft that the tax officer Apennine travelled on, but was not accompanied by private soldiers.

The three warriors quickly shut their mouths. Although the authority of the welfare officer is much smaller than that of the tax officer, he is still under the command of the lord. They also want to earn a living in this land, and finally have to maintain a certain respect for the lord's men and horses.

As in previous years, the welfare officer distributed a number of healthy babies to the mayor of the town. These babies have undergone limited modification surgery on their esophagus, and they only need to receive a hanging bottle with nutrient solution, which is quite easy to feed.

The village chief quickly counted the number of babies, and then asked all the families who wanted to adopt them to come over and take away the babies that fit their eyes.

That's genetic welfare.

In addition to this, the welfare officer will also announce the civilized welfare. As a rule, he will declare here that the land is under the protection of civilization and that it is the responsibility of the lord to attack anyone or entity that invades the settlement.

That's all the welfare officer's job.

But this year, the program was a little different.

After handing out the baby, the welfare officer turned around and left.

The old mayor had to go around to the welfare officer and knelt down: "Master...... Is there something wrong with you? ”

The welfare officer glanced at the mayor of the town, and then pointed to the three foreign warriors behind him: "Aren't you very clear?" Not all ready? ”

"Oh, sir! This is no joke. The mayor said, "Our town has indeed defeated the warriors of the Apennines......

"The specific process has nothing to do with me, you haven't paid the genetic tax in full, and I haven't announced the permanent revocation of your town's protection, and it is already Your Excellency the Lord's grace." The welfare officer waved his hand: "In nineteen days, I will come and declare the establishment of asylum." Until then, it's your own business. ”

All human beings have an obligation to maintain human genetic diversity. Refusal of this obligation would automatically result in the loss of civilizational asylum. If this obligation cannot be fulfilled, in principle, it may not be asylum.

This is the first principle of the Dyson principle.

If the lord believes that the quality of the population of a settlement has degraded to a certain level, then he can indeed withhold the settlement.

Some lords will indeed revoke their patronage for a period of time in settlements with poor population quality, and sharpen these towns. If a settlement can survive without shelter, it will prove its worth. And if the settlement is wiped out, then the lord will be one less burden.

The welfare officer is nothing more than an announcement. There is no room for things to turn around.

For the next ten days, the town of the Recycle Station will be left on its own.

Dr. Schultz approached the mayor worriedly: "Uncle, this ......"

"Alright, this ......is the end of the matter," the mayor shook his head, "At least we still have three warrior lords here, and in a day or two, the 'mountain' may be able to reshape the prosthetic." When the time comes......"

"I would advise you not to expect too much from that 'mountain'." "Blossom Bomb" Anthony let out a sneer: "A martial artist who has been robbed of the martial arts algorithm...... Hehe, you don't know the cruelty of the martial arts world. To be able to mix this kind of virtue, how much can he achieve as a martial artist? took advantage of the enemy's too light enemy, and just got lucky to turn the tables. ”

"Don't say it, in that case, it's a kind of ability to turn the tables, isn't it?" "Rainstorm Knife" Ronconi shook his head, "At least we won't encounter an opportunity to get high-grade parts when the mountains and rivers are at their wit's end. ”

"That's right." Anthony nodded.

Dr. Schultz had the heart to argue. In their cognition, Xiang Shan may be a chivalrous man. But he didn't say it in the end.

Chivalry is not a good identity. Many martial artists disdain to be in the company of chivalrous people.

While a few people were talking, the wind suddenly became very strong. More sand and dust were raised, and visibility was only about ten meters.

Mayor Mare looked desperately at the flying ground effect aircraft.

He'd heard of the process, but this was the first time he'd seen it himself.

"In the name of the Dyson Principle, the Human Gene Bank Authority has announced that the 'civilized shelter' of the previous work cycle in the recycling bin town has officially ended. Since the Recycle Town has not fulfilled its obligations at the beginning of this work cycle, no new shelters will be announced for the time being. Until my next arrival, the townspeople should keep up the good work. ”

Almost at the same time, a voice came from the dust.

"In other words, this town has no shelter now!"

Deep in the dust, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

Ring, ringing, ringing, ringing, ringing, ringing, ringing, ......

The sound of metallic footsteps is incomparably heavy. "Main battle tank" Paulus changed color slightly. His balance detector is not the latest and not very sensitive. However, he did feel himself shaking now.

- Is this really a warrior-type prosthetic? Not an industrial type?

"Thug, are you really not afraid of death when you appear in front of me?" The voice of the welfare officer came through the loudspeaker.

"Who knows?" The mysterious man responded, "Of course, I'm the lowest bug. But for a shelterer of your level, my lord, the green forest of my level is not easy to clean up. You don't necessarily have to fight me for a bunch of unsheltered scrap, do you? Of course, if you are the kind of jealous and hateful character, then I have no choice but to admit it, and we will make it clear that the chariots and horses are fighting happily. ”

The welfare officer snorted, and the dust rolled up. The asylum seekers just left.

"Good luck." The man smiled heartily: "So ......"

Clanging, clanging, clanging......

The sound of terrifying footsteps approached the crowd.

"Main battle tank" Paulus swallowed. The guardian of the level of the welfare officer is a strong person who has completed the transformation rate and has completed the prosthetic body except for the brain. This kind of character is a green forest thug who finds tricky......

Don't be careless!

"Stop!" The machine gun on Anthony's shoulder was lowered and aimed at the black figure hidden in the dust.

He didn't shoot rashly. The destructive power of the gun path is greater than that of other outer martial arts, but it is limited by the amount of ammunition loaded. Especially a warrior like him who needs to compete in the ring. He emptied his abdomen, removed most of his lungs, and filled only 3,000 rounds of bullets in his body. Together with the ammunition box behind him, which does not interfere with movement, he can carry a total of about 12,000 rounds of ammunition.

Of course, he had more supplies, but those bullets were on the vehicle he was in - he didn't expect the enemy to come so quickly.

Before he returned to his armed vehicle, the thirteen,000 rounds of ammunition were all Anthony's reliance.

The visitor looked like a huge industrial prosthetic, and his hands showed a posture similar to "surrender", so Anthony did not fire at the first time.

Therefore, this doomed him to defeat.

A raging wind rushed, followed by a terrifying noise that created a genetically disordered electrical current in the auditory receivers of the crowd.

The townspeople lost all traces of the dark shadows in the sand almost at the same time.

In the rushing wind, Anthony "Blossom Bomb" saw his defeat. He had also lost track of the Shadow. The moment the VGP reported the error, he was already firing. Hundreds of bullets splattered out in an instant.

Then, a steel rod tore through the dust.

All his bullets were gone.

The steel rod was embedded in Anthony's face. Silvery-gray slurry bursts out.

The shock wave tore through the sand in a matter of moments. During this time, the man with the prosthetic eye saw the true face of the coming.

It was a giant that was nearly three meters tall. His prosthetic body was completely encased in armor, and his shoulder armor was towering, merging with the visor, protecting his unmodified face. The armor had no bulges or depressions except for the structure of the limbs, and all areas showed a graceful curvature.

It looks like an ancient knight in heavy armor.

The arm span of the armor was long, almost exceeding the knee part. And such a pair of arms, which are stronger than industrial prostheses, are attached to a steel rod with a radius of ten centimeters. That's the giant's weapon. He carried the steel rod on his shoulders and put his hands on the steel rod.

Even when it came time to defeat Anthony, he did not take the stick off. The giant just bent down to the right, letting the right end of the rod sink and crash into Anthony's face.

It's just a playful attitude.

"Let's go first." The giant man smiled and said, "Children, you can't be careless! Otherwise, Uncle Leif would be bored. ”