Chapter 65: Ice Wind (1)

"Something is wrong, when did Dak's personality become so good, shouldn't he have hummed two words like 'I'm a soy sauce maker'?"

Listening to George's words, Shaqi nodded and said, "It's really abnormal. He was too calm and positive, there must be something. George, you need to keep an eye on him. ”

"I try. When is it better to reveal Wilde's true identity?"

"Duck doesn't necessarily feel it. But what difference does it make if he doesn't expose it? His dilemma between the two girls hasn't changed at all. ”

"It's self-inflicted. I'm worried that he's angry with Wilde - I can't do anything to him now, but, but this guy's energy isn't ordinary. ”

"No matter how big it is, you're playing around?"

The atmosphere between the two suddenly froze.

George turned around, turned his back to Shaqi, and looked wordlessly at the snow falling outside the window. And Shaqi was silent.

After a long time, George exhaled: "One after the other, like snow." I don't know, how many more people will die. My father, already dead. ”

Shaqi smiled wryly: "I'm a little bit close." How can the road of justice and freedom be so easy to follow? I'm sorry, I know you're also bitter in your heart, and that sentence just now ......"

George raised a hand: "You're right. The more abnormal the Dak, the more likely we are to succeed. I really don't want to take advantage of him like that...... Go to hell and tell him I'm sorry - you're all right, right?"

"It's very uncomfortable, I can't put high-level spells, but it's okay to have only ice wolves and giant spiders. I have a question, do you believe in the deduction of the Mind Hive?"

"That's based on rigorous analysis. ”

"So why did Atalantis destroy it, do you think technology can make humans gods?"

George was silent.

Shaqi patted him sympathetically on the shoulder: "If you don't understand, don't think about it yet." Sooner or later, you will have to make a break with yourself and the world. Whatever choice you make, I'm on your side. ”

George smiled.

"Because we will die, and nature will not die. So be it," said Shaqi, "whatever stupidity Duck does, George, we all have a share of the guilt, so—"

"I'll try to keep him from dying. ”

"Take care. ”

"Take care. ”

The two lightly exchanged fists. George then left Shaqi's cabin.

In the long night, some people tossed and turned and found it difficult to sleep, but Duck slept soundly and sweetly, and did not even dream.

Early the next morning, a refreshed Duck greeted Isabella and Riley and walked to the assembly point of the fourth team.

The division of labor between the four was clear, with Wilde as the warrior and pushing the front, Enya flanking and George supporting George, so Duck took on the responsibility of scouting.

"Okay?" Wilde questioned, "are you familiar with the Icewolf? Do you have good eyesight? Do you know that you can be blind when you stare at the snow for a long time?"

Darker patted his gear bag lightly: "It's all inside." You'll know when the time comes. Where's your weapon?"

Wilde's weapon is a trident called Aquaman, which George created using the Pillar of Hydra, with a built-in ice attribute amplifier, which can be used as a staff and can be used as a staff.

Seeing Duck's question, Wilde smiled and said, "No problem." You're carrying such a big bag, are you immobile, do you want my maid to carry some for you?"

"No, thank you. ”

Enya said: "This is not the time to be reckless, one person is tired, and two people have to be separated to take care of it." ”

Darker said helplessly, "You forgot what my strengths are?"

"I'm learning to forget the past. You may have accidentally forgotten your details. I'm sorry. ”

Duck smiled bitterly and turned to George, "Captain, let's go?"

George waved his hand: "Check the equipment one last time, get in the car!"

The crowd rides on the latest collaboration between George and Thaqi, a snowmobile known as the Ice Giant's Feet. This all-metal structure has a fully enclosed carriage and medium armor. The half-track design amazed Wilde and Enya.

Four people got on the bus. George drove, Enya sat in the passenger seat, and Wilde sat in the back. Duck slipped into the cargo compartment of the snowmobile, silent.

Wilde was a little surprised: "Scout sitting in the back?"

George replied, "Exactly." You'll find out in a moment. ”

The car starts.

Five minutes later, Wilde was the first to complain: "The car is good, it's not cold inside." Still, it's too slow, isn't it? not much faster than an ice wolf sprinting at full speed. ”

George, who was concentrating on driving, did not look back: "It can run for five days in a row." ”

Wilde was dumbfounded.

Enya asked, "What about the siege?"

"Its load capacity is very good, and the car has enough high-density magic energy blocks, which can produce anti-magic shells and magic energy shields, and ordinary ice wolves and giant spiders can't stop it at all. In addition, it is equipped with high-power communication equipment, which can call for reinforcements at any time. ”

"The perfect car?"

"No, the passability and speed need to be improved, and besides, the time is too tight, and Shaqi and I have to do this nondescript thing, which is more like a snow transporter. A real snow tank should have better mobility and more firepower. ”

Wilde sighed: "It is hard to imagine that when I was in seclusion, human beings could make so many famous names. It seems that I joined you in the right move. ”

"Welcome. We are the same, your business is our business. ”

George's words meant that Wilde was worried about what was going on with his people, and George was worried about the unseen adversary.

These words were spoken in the communication in the carriage, and Duck was very uncomfortable when he heard it. He shouted in the communication: "Captain, there is the yellow area ahead, please go forward to investigate." ”

George sighed secretly: "Approval, be careful. ”

"Understood. ”

Wilde laughed: "Oh, oh, a certain big boy's self-esteem has been hurt, and he thinks the captain likes the new and hates the old?"

Enya said, "Please don't say anything that is easy to misunderstand. ”

"It's ...... Bad jokes?"

Duck couldn't hear the non-communicative chatter in the carriage in front of him. He buckled up the ghost fire mask, put on special goggles, put on a thick protective suit, put on his backpack, turned over and mounted the vehicle, started, and then photographed the button on the control board on the side of the car.

The thick slab slowly falls down, creating a gentle slope.

A smile tugged at the corner of Dark's mouth.

Hmph, muscular wretch, let's see!

He jerked off the vehicle's handle.

The vehicle-mounted small slime reactor instantly erupted with powerful kinetic energy, and with a soft "buzz", a one-man light snowmobile roared out.

Wilde saw a red shadow flash in the rearview mirror, then turn into a small black dot and disappear, and he asked, "What fell?"

"No," George said, holding the wheel steadily, "Dark's scout chariot." The speed is fast, and it can reach 1670 kilometers. ”

Wilde didn't understand what the "kilometer" was, and asked, "This is a new toy that you and Sachie just made, isn't it?

"He brought the slime individual operating system, loaded the program application template, and all the equipment and equipment based on the slime kernel, he can use it at hand. ”

Wilde laughed, "Slime?"

Enya couldn't help but ask, "What a fast car." What's your name?"

"The Ice Giant's Toes. ”

Wilde laughed again at the name of the wicked taste, and just as he was about to poke his head out to see what was going on, George yelled, "Danger!"

A red shadow is coming!

Wilde shrank his head sharply, and the red shadow grazed the car, causing him to sit on the seat in fright.

Looking out again, the red shadow turned into a small black dot, flashed, and disappeared. Turning his gaze, the snowflakes that were brought in just now have not yet melted.

Wilde was dumbfounded: "At this speed, can it be maintained for five days?"

"No, it's a light vehicle, one charge, two days. ”

Dark, who was racing the car, didn't know what was going on with Wilde and Enya, and he felt like he was flying, and all the resentment, depression, and pain seemed to fly away with the howling cold wind.

He let out an angry roar: "The age of mankind, the age of the commoners, has come!"