Section 04 Crisis

Screams echoed through the tents, and Greenfur and a few other white tights closed their mouths like cicadas.

The screams continued for a while, then faded away.

As the screams subsided, the entire camp breathed a sigh of relief. But at this moment, the ground under their feet suddenly shook violently!

"Knock ......"

"Knock ......"

"Knock ......"

With each loud noise, the earth trembled violently.

In the tent, the display screen of the instrument was flooded with snowflakes with bad signal, and the bottles and cans on the table jumped up happily in the vibration, bumped together in mid-air and then fell back to the table, clanging for a while.

Everyone's faces turned pale, especially the team that was still standing in the doorway and brought back Type 3 fibers, their faces were as ugly as their dead father.

The tremors and loud noises continued for about fifteen minutes before they subsided.

The green hairs on his legs, which were a little weak, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't make any sound.

Greenfur sighed and gestured to the squad that had brought back Type 3 fibers, and then to the collar's tights, signaling for them to cooperate here. Then he took off the metal disc around his neck and hurried towards the large tent in front of him.

Behind him, the voice of the team member was faintly heard.

“…… I've always heard of ...... before But today is the first time I have encountered Roshan-sama eating...... I didn't expect it to be so shocking......"

“…… It's a battle spirit, and this kind of power is really daunting......"

“…… I was a little worried about what to do with that damn slug, but now it seems that a mere apostle is not enough for Lord Roshan to stuff his teeth - a real plug between his teeth......"

"Frog Head Guy ......"

"Well deserved! Who made him unable to see the situation clearly? It's been a month, and I still don't know the habits of Lord Roshan, and I don't inquire when I return to the camp, and I deserve to die! ”

"Fool's ......"

"It's ......"

“……”

Greenfur listened to the conversation between the men, smiled disdainfully, and rummaged back into the tent.

"Looking for this?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind the green hair.

As soon as the green-haired man turned around, he saw that the big man who had gone out with the frog's head in his hands was standing in the doorway with his chest crossed, pointing at the disc around his neck with his thumb cocked.

“……”

Green Fur opened his mouth, didn't make any sound, smiled wryly, and nodded.

"And then."

The green fur reached out and took the disc thrown by the big man and put it around his neck.

“…… After I got used to it, I almost forgot that our race has no voice. The expression on the green hair's face was a little subtle, a little self-deprecating, a little resentful, and some other unclear emotions in it.

But this expression disappeared in a flash, and soon the green hair returned to normal: "Where did you get this thing?" ”

"Roshan-sama's table is full of them." The big man said nonchalantly.

"Hehe, you dare...... He...... How's it going for adults? Greenhair asked worriedly.

“……”

When asked this question, the big man's face also became ugly, and he was silent for a while, but finally spit out a few words with difficulty: "It's more violent." ”

"Luckily, we already have some clues, otherwise we minions would all die here......" Greenhair sighed and told him about the Type 3 fiber.

After listening to the green hair's words, the big man was shocked, and his face was finally not so ugly.

"Fortunately......," the big man muttered.

"What are you sighing there? You're the safest of all the camp, right? After all, you're of the same race as Lord Roshan. Greenhair said sarcastically and sarcastically.

"Hey, ...... of the same clan" The big man laughed at himself, and without justifying, he said, "You're going to release a new mission next, right?" Send me out. ”

"You?" The green hair was fiddling with his personal terminal, and he was slightly stunned when he heard the words.

"Hmm...... I'm going to go out and hide. The big man hesitated, and suddenly pulled open his collar, only to see that there was an extremely deep wound on the shoulders of the big man, in the center of the knotted muscles, and even the white bones inside were faintly visible.

"This!?" Greenhair's eyes were about to pop out in surprise.

"I accidentally got a little closer...... the big man said with some fear, "After tasting my flesh and blood, Lord Roshan's eyes changed when he looked at me......

“…… Then you really need to be careful......" Greenhair sighed weakly.

"yes." The corners of the big man's mouth twitched.

"Come with me, I just had a conversation with someone from the technical team about 'probability...... cloud's problem. When talking about probability clouds, Green Hair was a little unsure, but he continued with the conversation.

"When the technical team does a good job of prioritizing the area, then you can pick a favorite area and go directly...... There is no time limit. ”

"Thank you then."

The green-haired man and the big man talked all the way and came back to the tent of the technical group.

Pushing the door in, I saw that the tights were busy and orderly, a few were interrogating the team members, a few were entering the instruments, and the division of labor and cooperation were very good.

“…… Wind? …… No, I'm not talking about the recorder, of course I'll check those records, I'm asking you how you feel. The sensors on the recorder are not comparable to the sensors of the organism itself, and the microcomputer on the recorder is far less analytical than the biological instinct......"

The leader of the tights took the trouble to ask about all kinds of details, and turned his head to the tights that were entering in front of the instrument and said:

“…… Here's a compensation function, and here we're importing the last 100 years of climate data...... Terrain...... Illumination...... Temperature...... Melting of snow on the surface......"

"Wait a minute, our data model will have to wait a while......" The leading tights nodded at Greenhair, leaning over and pointing at the screen of the other tights.

"You're busy, I'm not in a hurry......," the green haired said curtly.

In fact, before the word "you are busy" came out, the leading tights were already busy, which made the green hair's gesture of not caring a little awkward.

After ten minutes, the tights' work finally stopped.

With the operation of the machine, on the big screen next to it, on top of the original "probability cloud" black dots, some small dots of different colors began to gradually superimpose, and after a while, only those layers of different colors of "probability clouds" were left on the whole screen.

"Okay, here, here, and here is the point, if you don't find any clues, then give priority to expanding the search range in this direction, and the grid map has been sent to your terminal."

The leading leotard said to the green fur.

"Oh, good." Greenfur nodded.

Although he didn't understand the calculation process of the white tights, he was still very confident in the technical team, and after they got the results, he didn't have any intention of questioning, and just started posting the task according to the search priority they gave.

And the location chosen by the big man is a high mountain by the sea.

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