The lock cylinder turned, and a door suddenly opened.

"Squeak~" The normal small door like an ordinary apartment building slowly pulled out a line of arc, but Simon was not in a hurry to walk in, to be precise, he didn't dare.

The official members of Hydra are roughly divided into assault types according to their abilities, and as the name suggests, they focus on combat and guarding. Camouflage type, biased towards camouflage assassination, psionic type, especially good at relay control. The three types of hydra form an unshakable cornerstone, and together with each other, they are the most elite commandos in the wasteland world, and it is not a problem to take the head of the enemy in the army.

The three types of Hydra have their own strengths and weaknesses, in terms of the fierce battle at the slide station on the night of April 12, it is also a four-ability, the camouflaged Seth Zero easily suppressed the assault Maretta Dietrich from a distance with the first talent of the gunsmith, and a Barrett anti-materiel rifle played the accuracy of a competition-level sniper rifle in Sezi's hands, which is Sezi's fourth ability, psionic correction.

But then the new assaulter brazenly rushed to Seth at the cost of an arm bone shield, and not long after the two fell into a close fight, Seth was subdued, if the wild and unruly mutant blood in the bones of the Hydra was truly tamed, how could the two join hands and be one plus one? What if the nine Hydra factions, which had already been divided into four factions: pure-blood, united, neutral, and royalist, fought together without barriers?

This answer is probably the Harrisburg Crusaders have the most say.

"If you go for a stroll again, this is not the place for you." The increasingly complex aura of the apartment building began to disturb Simon's purple-blooded sniff, and Simon nodded to Marco, who nodded and went out to the scrap shop to continue the negotiation.

Simon cautiously pushed open the door and entered the Hydrera Columbus branch, as soon as he entered, the five senses of the first ability were enhanced, and the alarm bell immediately sounded, Simon immediately turned his toes as the axis, and quickly flashed sideways, and when he stood on his feet, he couldn't help but ooze a cold sweat. At the entrance was a bundle of silk threads that were so thin that they were almost transparent, and needless to say, they must be connected to dangerous objects like treacherous thunder. It is important to know that the most common ability in Hydra is not the enhancement of the five senses or psionic control, but the survival instinct, and every official Hydra is the deadliest hunter in the wilderness, especially the members who continue to develop in the exploration of the ruins, no matter what the environment, the right time and place must be on their side.

Simon froze for a moment, surveying his eyes. The first floor of the small building looks like a lounge, scattered with more than a dozen soft leather sofas, separated by a high ceiling-high bookcase, and low tables are stacked with ashtrays full of cigarette butts, rolled plastic magazines, playing cards, and piles of bullets of various types. The secret door was relatively not far from the main entrance, and if the clever ghost found that no one wanted to enter the thief, he would not be able to get through the poisonous ambush line behind the door.

But strangely, there are no wine bottles.

There is nothing lacking in the wasteland, but there is no shortage of tobacco and alcohol in any settlement, because the substitutes have long been made to the extreme in this era, besides, it is not only food that can make wine, real pure potato distilled vodka is naturally rare, but since there can be "Jet fuel" soju based on locomotive lubricants, gunpowder, and rotten wolf blood, you can imagine how common alcohol is in a world that especially requires alcohol anesthesia.

Hydras don't drink alcohol? Every time I went to the Glatheam Tavern to send a bill, it was one of Adolfina's most arrogant days, after all, it was the uncle who paid the bill, and Simon, who was cleaner than his face in his pocket for a while, glanced at the bill "Holy Trinity and Four Bottles: Eight Hundred Dollars." "Then he could not be more empty. Vivian's cat-eared kanban girl is really worthy of being the caretaker of one of the nine, and Hydra's wealth is indeed closely watched, and it can make a group of unruly and famous Hydra obediently slaughtered in Gletham, with smoking, drinking, and eating, which is simply black-hearted to make people want to pull off her natural cat ears.

Simon tiptoed every step he took

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Extremely cautious, walking towards the basement stairs that should be the secret vault of the branch, just a small hall away, Simon found no less than five bloodline traps that can be called natural, the reason why it is called "bloodline" is that every item used by the Hydra can leave the mark of chronic poison to ordinary people if it is intentional, and a few cups are even more straightforward in Simon's purple blood impression is extremely uneasy, most of them are highly poisonous, it seems that there are a considerable number of poison alchemy ability in the Columbus branch.

The trap was not unexpected, but what surprised Simon the most was that there was a black Bible on each low table, exactly the same as the one held by the regent Melissa in the Hydra Hall that day, with the five printed letters "Bible" imprinted on it, which was by no means symbolic, and each Bible was turned to a shiny cover, the corners of the pages were torn but carefully repaired, and the dense lettermarks filled every page.

Thinking of this, Simon Rin swept away, and sure enough, in the inconspicuous corner of the small hall, there was indeed a shrine, as simple as an ordinary decoration, a crucifixion, a statue of the Virgin in her arms. From birth to martyrdom. Simon thought about it for a moment, and it suddenly dawned on him that there were more old-fashioned Christians in Hyderari than expected, and all of them were Puritans, which explained why there was not a single bottle of wine in the branch apartment building.

Even before the date of the verdict, there were not many citizens of the Old Alliance who still adhered to the Puritan ideals, and although the ancestors of the land largely followed strict Puritan precepts as the spiritual cornerstone of the great world empire that followed, when the empire was achieved, it eventually became a rhetorical rhetoric. Simon's childhood was the last heyday of the Old Alliance, and the rapprochement with the Continental Empire led to an unprecedented era of abstinence? Even if people of insight pull more and more, they understand that this is just cooking oil on fire. Disagreements then resumed, until the cold war, the hot war, the all-out war, the all-out nuclear war.

Simon couldn't understand how Hydra, who had always claimed that "I am not a human being, I am a god," was so paradoxically embraced Puritanism. Nowadays, the gods of the wasteland world are gradually emerging, whether it is the "God of Blood" worshiped by the Crusaders and Wastelanders, or the "Sea God" revered by the East Coast Empire, the "Goddess of Luck" popular in the Black Mountain Free Zone, and even the "God of War" in the Western Desert, all of them represent the things that believers desire the most.

Maybe the Hydras are trying to inspire them? Simon could only explain this, and immediately shook off his distractions, went into the basement, and took out the cast iron key, poked it into the hole, and twisted and pulled.

And the door opened.

Not surprisingly, full of necessary supplies when going out in the wasteland, Columbus's Hydra seemed to have gone in a hurry, and from the way he took it, he knew that the anti-radiance of the large slabs was directly torn and violently torn away, and the plastic seals of pure water were scattered all over the ground. Simon was vague in his mind, he still didn't know the extent of the chaos in Hydra's headquarters, which was only a few hundred miles away from the Iron City, and he felt that he had been in the dark, and had been hiding under the shadow of Adolfina, and for a long time he could not find a few friends who knew each other except her and Sezi.

Simon silently counted the materials inside, the warehouse here is not big, but it is enough to arm an elite of 100 people, even the individual grenade launcher that has always been in high demand in the black market is also available, and the most heavy thing for Simon to breathe is the ten sets of exoskeletons that exist alone in the compartment, and the two reinforcing rings on the forehead of the helmet that look straight down like dragon teeth indicate the model. "AEXO" advanced exoskeleton, standard equipment of the Iron Army.

Simon didn't bother to care about such a valuable thing at this time, so he put it in a "secret room" that could be opened with a casual poke of wire, and immediately thought about how to bring the supplies out. The Hydra branch was located on a busy street, and the fact that the porters were so present in the daytime attracted the attention of the Columbus military that Simon was confident that he could break through the siege of 2,000 veterans who had survived the Winter War.

It's also a choice to break through, but Simon feels that the most important thing to get to this point is concealment, and he has made up his mind in his heart

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Simon had one last thing to do before he went back and rallied to move the people out of here.

Medicament.

Simon has long experienced the magic of Hydra Elixir, witnessing the Gunfire Knight being devoured by the Demon Eagle, Simon himself was also physically exhausted and unconscious in the snowfield, and when he was rescued by Bernhard's steel rangers, he actually froze off several fingers and toes, and he had to make up a regeneration potion in time to grow back, just this, Simon owes Bernhard two big favors, but this young man from the Barrymore family seems to be doing it casually, and he has not taken the initiative to contact him until now. Gradually becoming familiar with the rules of the Iron Army, Simon can only be kept as a long-term investment by Bernhard.

From the formulation of these agents to production, Simon has heard a little. There are quite a few psionic Hydras who have developed into biology, and ordinary camouflage potions can be made, which is not unusual, among the ruling families of the Thirteen Councils of Steel City, the Solomon family is the master of biomedicine, and the military has to order a large number of deceptive pheromones from Solomon every quarter.

But further up, the high-level potions that were so powerful that even the pre-war advanced technology could not be compared, such as rebirth potions and gene solidification potions, were all made by the Nine Heads of Researchers and Bloodline Historian Lemia, who had always been impartial and extremely transcendent in the Hydra. Especially the bloodline historians, no one could see what kind of face was behind the light purple veil, just like the regent Melissa.

Simon searched the chamber carefully, but he couldn't find where the potion box was. If it really exists in a secret passage, with the skills of the Hydra people, Simon will not be able to touch a drop or a drop of it.

I remembered Sezi's special instructions: "Especially anti-rejection drugs, you will come in handy." "Along the way, Seth never had any extra nonsense to talk about. Since the branch has put the exoskeleton so casually, maybe the potion will be on top?

Simon looked at his watch, it was still early, and he returned from the original footprints, and summoned Marco, who was full of spittle, and told him to ponder the smuggling, and then ascend to the second floor of the branch.

Walking through the second and third floors, it was much the same, mostly for rest, Simon even found the pharmacy laboratory, but the pharmacy was still not here.

His hand touched another wooden door in front of the fourth floor, and Simon hesitated for a moment, but still pushed it open firmly.

As soon as you turn the corner, you will see an old-fashioned telegraph with the finger handle that was tapping "Di Di Di" more than 100 years ago. Simon, of course, didn't think it was a furnishing or a hobby, Simon stood still and closed his eyes, all the five senses were on the tip of his nose, and a hint of the same rhythmic smell that guided the secret door proved what the telegraph was.

This is a special communication telegraph machine for Hydra. Adolfina had always been chattering about her single-handedly exploits in Harrisburg or raiding the Empire's secret scientific research base in Marcy Hill, though the red-haired girl would cover her mouth at the mention of the latter, refusing to continue. But Simon is most interested in ultra-long-distance communication between Hydra. Adolfina said it with pleasure. As long as the psychic sequence ability is continuously strengthened to the third order, then the psychic signals sent by the researcher can be captured. The less powerful ones used a modified telegraph to receive messages from headquarters.

There were several printed reports scattered around the telegraph machine, which were nothing more than an emergency recall and an emergency arrest, the only difference being that the latter was just a few printed and posted.

Continuing deeper into the attic, Simon once again saw a small shrine, identical to the first floor, where Simon could only smell a single breath, which was supposed to be the private meditation place of the branch master.

Finally, next to the shrine, there is a conspicuous inlaid safe, clearly marked "Potion Cabinet." ”

Simon looked at the number nine keys, yes, a password is required.

But the problem is that Seiz gave him only the key.

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