"I must go now!" , Mr. K said to the people of the envoy group with a solemn expression, "No matter what happens to the sea of consciousness, Jiang Cheng needs me more now!" ”

"Professor K, what are we going to do?" , the leader of the legation asked.

"Your plan remains the same, but don't be so eager, safety comes first, watch and listen more along the way, and don't get involved in other things."

The team leader's face was a little ugly, and he was still very afraid.

This trip is thousands of kilometers away, who knows what else to meet, a few sequence 8 is really not enough to see, and there is no confidence at all.

But what happened in the Sea of Consciousness is very serious, if the guess is correct, I am afraid that there is no point in going to Dali.

"Okay!" , the team leader finally gritted his teeth and agreed.

The crowd sent Mr. K away, returned to the inn and discussed late, and finally decided to stay for a few more days and be fully prepared before going on the road.

"Boss, if the real person is real...... What happens if something happens? ”

"How can something happen to a real person, get out, get out of bed, there's a lot going on tomorrow."

Everyone in the envoy was very uneasy, but they couldn't think about it, so they could only bury this worry in their hearts and force their composure.

The next day, everyone woke up in a hustle and bustle, had a simple breakfast, and began to prepare nervously.

This small city on a hill is called Autumn City (pronounced with the word "Qiu"), and has 50,000 or 60,000 inhabitants and 4,500 Muggle warriors.

There are very few sequencers, and before dawn every morning, the gate of the military village is opened, and the heavily armed soldiers are divided into more than a dozen columns, shouting trumpets and running around the city.

As soon as the sky is slightly bright, the church bell rings, and most of the residents gather in the square in front of the church for their morning lessons.

It will be half an hour before it will disperse.

Autumn City is not isolated, there are several similar cities in the vicinity, the scale is very effective, the farthest city is about 10 days away, and the nearest can be reached in half a day.

The towns are similar, with most of them being a gathering of survivors and refugees.

Their original cities and villages had inherent limitations in terms of terrain, location, and defensive capabilities, after all, in the old days, these were not prerequisites for building cities, but now they are different.

After the Nezumi tribe was resolved, the security environment around Autumn City was greatly improved, and the biggest benefit was that the trade routes were unblocked.

There are a lot of caravans arriving these days, and there are also small, hidden gatherings that rush to trade and purchase.

Large caravans in cities, small caravans in secret settlements, merchant vassals organized by sequencers, a large number of lone rangers, adventurers, and so on.

The market is becoming more and more prosperous, and there is no shortage of materials, so the envoys live in the merchant street, which is very convenient for procurement.

In a city with a priest of magic as the core and Muggles as the main body, the rejection and vigilance of the sequencers are on the surface, and there are soldiers patrolling the street at all times.

Most of these soldiers are equipped with cold weapons, and they all have leather armor with good protection, spears, scimitars, bows and arrows, and they look like they are very good.

The sequencers are suspicious of their force, but everyone is here to seek money, not trouble, so small disputes are constant, and big messes never happen.

The merchant district is bustling with humble shops, pedestrians rubbing shoulders one after another, Muggle traders and sequential adventurers arguing over each other, as if they were in a busy wet market.

In taverns, inns, and other places, the number of serialists has increased, some are talking about the gains of this trip, some are sharing opportunities and intelligence in the surrounding area, some are sharing the latest leakage points of the transaction, and some people are writing their own recruitment and purchase information on the nameplate, and some are looking for opportunities on the wall where the nameplate is full......

The patrol led by the priest of magic came in, and the noise in the tavern subsided a little, and the boss hurriedly greeted him, muttering to the priest for a long time.

"Smack!"

The owner of the tavern was a Sequence 9 merchant, and he was naturally very flattering to the master of the city, and after the conversation, he slapped his palms a few times, attracting everyone's attention, and said loudly, "Do you know what happened to the Sea of Consciousness?" One unit of spiritual material! ”

As soon as the voice fell, a burly martial arts master stood up, "I know, I was at the scene when the incident happened!" ”

"And me!"

"I'm here too!"

All at once, three sequencers stood up.

The boss asked the priest with his eyes.

The priest nodded.

"Just the three of you, lucky guy!"

The three sequencers smiled and left the tavern with the patrol led by the Priest of Magic.

"What happened to the sea of meaning?"

"Why, you don't know about such a big deal?"

"The last two weeks have been in the wild, and TMD is about to become a wild man."

"Then it's no wonder...... The sea of consciousness can no longer be logged in, it's all a curse, and it will get out of control as soon as you log in...... I heard that something earth-shattering had happened, just a few days ago. ”

"What's the change, no beginning and no tail!?"

"I know, if I knew, I'd buy it."

"Then you talk,!"

……

Just when the tavern was talking about the little episode just now, "Bang Bang! A rapid sound of gongs and drums sounded.

This is a warning sign in times of emergency, and when the gong sounds, everyone must go indoors and take shelter.

There was a sudden chaos outside, a large number of neat footsteps sounded, and one by one the patrols blew sharp whistles, shouting and ordering, making the merchant area jump for a while.

Many people in the tavern didn't know what was going on, they were a little nervous, many people showed their weapons, and the tavern owner hurriedly calmed down.

After ten minutes, the whole city fell silent, the atmosphere became tense, and soldiers stood near the city walls.

Is it another monster attack?

No, the rat people have been scattered, and the sporadic extraordinary species can't threaten such a city.

Half an hour later, martial law was lifted and the answer was revealed.

The heavy gate of Autumn City creaked open, and a team of cold machinery that seemed to have come out of a sci-fi blockbuster drove into the gate.

Leading the way is a Gundam!

"Whew~~Huh!"

The leg joints of the "Gundam" emitted high-temperature exhaust gases, the dark green metal body took a hard step, the relatively small metal head had four flashing electronic eyes, the upper body, the large-caliber muzzles were lined up, and on the two thick mechanical arms, there were also two thick rocket launchers, sitting with a shield in his hand, and his right hand grasping an alloy blade in the mechanical arm.

Along the way, I was dumbfounded.

But when people saw the flag engraved on Gundam's chest, cheers rang out.

Cheer and more Gundam forward!

"Whew~~Huh!"

The joints twitch and expel high temperatures, and exhaust fumes are everywhere.