[Primordial Warframe. Transmogrification Lifted]

噌 - 噌 - 噌 - 噌 -

Soon, the primordial armor on his body quickly detached from his body like a fluorescent, until he disappeared into the dark air with a whizz.

Leaving in place, Qingtang Meteorite, whose back was desolate, stood with his fists clenched.

"Forehead......" He hung his head, frustrated, limp legs and knelt on the ground. No matter how much pain it caused in the knee at that moment, the only thing I could feel was the severe infarction of the heart.

The fire burned faster and faster, and burned all the fields that were not yet ripe and the manors that had been destroyed, leaving no regrets.

In the dark night sky, there was the sound of at least four armed fighter jets buzzing past. When I looked up, I could clearly see dozens of cannonballs falling from the sky not far away, and after a while, there was a "thump!" Impulsive! Impulsive! The sound of an explosion.

Exactly, what happened?

Later, Qingtang Meteor finally accepted the tragic fact that the Gutushan camp, his homeland, had been completely destroyed by the invasion of unknown creatures.

"Battalion commander! Battalion commander!!! ”

Qingtang Shenfeng ran desperately in the sea of fire, and kept shouting the word battalion commander hoarsely. He was forced to squint at the smoke and stand unsteadily, barely keeping his consciousness awake - even for a minute!

He desperately wanted to get back to the past, to know why the Gutushan camp had been attacked by unknown creatures. Or where did these unidentified creatures come from?

If the sky does not fulfill people's wishes, it will inevitably backfire......

"Sister Anan! Koji! Wu Ye...... You're in—uh! ”

I don't want to lose my mind and cause myself to trip over the ground. The fall hurt and it was embarrassing. He trembled his palms, stood up numbly, and then pressed the mouth of his heart that had been put on hold, and raised his head aimlessly to look around......

Now at this time, he can finally calm down and think about something.

First of all, he was sent by the battalion commander three days ago to carry out a special mission in the nearby town of Nazavia. That is, to oversee the activities of the so-called World Tree Organization, which they came here.

There is a grapevine that the World Tree Organization may hatch a big plan for the field camp in the coming days. What is the purpose of doing this, and on what basis? It's hard to know......

Fortunately, the team sent by the World Tree Organization only passed through the small town of Nazavia and lived there temporarily. Three days later, as expected, they left in the dark. And Qingtang Meteor also learned from this: their group went to the Giselia Plateau in the northwest region - the base of the human defense force to divide the land, probably starting to prepare for the next step, how to dismantle the signal tower on the Hope Snow Mountain.

However, it has nothing to do with the camp on their side of Qingtang Meteorite. So much so that as the only high-level fighter in the Gutushan camp, he followed him and returned to his camp after a whole day's journey (this is the scene that was staged at the beginning).

Since the current camp of Gutushan has been destroyed by unknown creatures, what about here? For example, Qingtang Meteor suddenly came back to his senses. As soon as he remembered the scene where the armed fighter jet dropped the shells just now, he felt even more bleak in his heart. Because in that direction, either the city of Luga (ruins) or...... It's the small town of Nazavia.

"Isn't it, uh...... Even Nazavia was propped up weakly by the Qingtang Meteor, then turned to look up at the dark night sky. In both eyes, only tears flowed.

……

Day 2.

Location: The small town of Nazavia.

In fact, Qingtang Meteor's guess was wrong. Because the town is still the same lively and prosperous atmosphere that is about to catch up with the environment of a city.

The enthusiastic people living here are also very bold and relieved to run from the town to Giselia to transfer daily necessities, and then take a small road back from the 25th district next to Giseria. During this period, there was no fear of the appearance of infected people - because all the infected people on the Mono Plain were blocked in the area east of a long river called "Moz". The small town of Nazavia is located on the west side of the Moz River.

Of course, no one knows exactly what happened last night......

In less than an hour, the humming of fighter jets flying over the sky could be heard incessantly; Then came the sound of shells; Then in the city of Luga, not far away, louder, crackling explosions could be heard.

Early in the morning, the streets and alleys of the town were full of many elderly people. They were in groups of three or five, and each of them still had a serious attitude on their faces.

There was a lot of talk about last night's events -- there was a lot of talking: one saying it was because of this, another saying it was because of that. As a result, within a while, there was a loud fight over it.

The bustling long street is lined with two-storey flat-roofed houses, and on such a long street there is a grocery store with a triangular sign. The store is not usually busy, and there are always customers who come to visit a few times.

At the door, a girl with long fluffy green hair was pushing the door out with a hiking backpack.

The girl had a pair of crystal grape eyes, and a slight smile appeared on her gentle face. Her name is Du Xiaoxu, 1.70 meters tall, and she has just turned 19 years old.

Ding! (Motorcycle honking)

"Good morning! Brother Shaohao. Du Xiaoxu stretched her limbs lazily and came out and muttered happily.

"Okay, good, what's good? It's just terrible! Directly in front of the grocery store, a man in a black jacket and a helmet (1) was sitting on a motorcycle, as if he was waiting.

"Huh?"

"Tell me about your third aunt, huh? She told me to send all the hawthorns early this morning! Wow, if you don't send it, you can't do it! The man smacked his lips, feeling particularly upset about this.

Especially in the last sentence of "If you don't send it, you can't do it", what is said is not only a dialect, but the tone makes people sound like it, and it is obviously not a vicious sarcasm in front of the third aunt.

"Uh, haha......" Hearing this, Du Xiaoxu's face had to quickly stop smiling.

"Are you angry, you say? Hum! Because the man was wearing a helmet, he couldn't turn his head to look at Du Xiaoxu at all, so he could only half-twist his head and complain.

Du Xiaoxu squinted at him and smiled shyly. Then he walked up and helped him tie the hiking backpack full of hawthorn to the back seat of the motorcycle, and then told him...... Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Dawn Claw Book House in Tsukashita Castle" for free for the first time.