In addition to ruins, living corpses, and radiant beasts, the most common desert on the wasteland is the boundless desert that has become like a desert due to the desertification of the global land, and of course, there is also the rolling heat wave and the terrifying heat of more than 40 degrees Celsius.

And in the midst of the boundless desert and the heat that blurred and distorted everything, a young man with a snowy knife on his back was walking alone on the dilapidated road that had been cracked and bulged inch by inch.

Wu Fei looked up at the gloomy sky above his head that seemed to be collapsing his head and covering his face in the next second, but there was a trace of discomfort that changed from a sunny Lington to a gloomy and heavy one.

"Wu Fei, why don't you get a car for Mao?" The magic book seemed to have felt the high temperature of more than forty degrees in the outside world, so Wu Fei said in the sea of knowledge.

"Remember when the third phase of Cold Iron was almost over?" Wu Fei said this with a hint of anticipation of the place he was about to arrive, and also benefited from the physique of the battle wizard, so even if the temperature was more than forty degrees, it would have no effect on Wu Fei.

"You mean the old Kane's commission? He did say that when they evacuated the original car tuning workshop, they left a great means of transportation in the underground hidden lock garage, but where was that place? The Grimoire asked rhetorically.

"Judging by the coordinates he gave, it's not far away." Wu Fei said and quickened his pace slightly.

'Didi Didi ......'

Wu Fei had just quickened his pace when he heard a burst of chirping sounds from the communication terminal on his left wrist.

Curious, he opened the interface, and Wu Fei found that it was a message that was publicly and repeatedly broadcast in the nearby area.

"This is the Dawn Army's aid station, with all the water, food, and temporary resting points you crave, and an F-Class Adept to guard it! Want a comfortable and cool break? Come on! ”

Listening to the three words of the Dawn Army in this radio message, Wu Fei raised his eyebrows, and then directly transmitted this broadcast to Carson, the captain of the third echelon of the Dawn Army, who was holding a meeting in Lington City, outside the broadcast coverage area.

Sure enough, not long after the news passed, Wu Fei's communication terminal was like a superfluous outpouring of ecstatic chirps after countless years of constipation.

"Surprise?" Wu Fei said with a wicked smile after connecting, and raised the 'Soul of the Giant Beast' M500 with his right hand to follow a few of them early in the morning, and at this time, when he saw Wu Fei stop, he killed all the rotten wolves around him.

"Not at all, we don't have any aid stations of this kind in the Dawn Army, and our own supplies are sometimes insufficient! And our Dawn Army is an army, not a charitable organization, if you kill them easily, it's not a bunch of good things! Carson's tone was a little depressed, and he was also very hostile to these people in the name of the Dawn Army.

"Can I count this operation as a commission, then?" Wu Fei naturally had absolutely no chance of giving up the lion's chance.

"200,000, like the previous commission for the living corpse troops, is the currency used throughout the Eastern Hemisphere." Carson said after a moment's thought.

"250,000." Wu Fei was determined.

“23。” Carson counter-offered.

"Forget it, it's not bad to take a detour to the scenery." Wu Fei simply refused to be commissioned.

"25 is 25, but there will be no one left." Carson finally gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Deal, send me the power of attorney." Wu Fei hung up the communication after saying that, and the Demon Book in the sea of knowledge was already slapping the back of his head with a laughing foot.

"Wu Fei, this bamboo pole is well struck! The coordinate point given by old Kane is the coordinates of the aid station, and he was going to go, and he made a fortune by the way! But...... How did you become suspicious? The Grimomy's voice was filled with relief.

"If you have money, you don't make a bastard, and if there is such a place, Carson, who knows my approximate route, will not inform me in advance?" Wu Fei said, and walked quickly to the coordinate point given by Old Kane with a little more anticipation, presumably those guys who had never met took Old Kane's car modification workshop as their stronghold.

Moving all the way, Wu Fei left behind more than a dozen rotting wolf corpses that were decomposing more and more deeply in the heat of more than forty degrees, and then approached the coordinate point given by Old Kane, which is also the location of the 'Wasteland Aid Station'......

Under the gloomy sky, the old Kane's car tuning workshop was standing in the ruins of what seemed to be a small town that had once been quiet and peaceful, and the car tuning workshop plaque had long since been replaced by a new, but extremely rough plaque with the words 'Aid Station' and a red cross, and the entire three-story car tuning workshop was surrounded by fortifications against living corpses and radiation beasts, and the red brick walls were covered with regular observation and shooting ports.

As soon as Wu Fei approached the area around the three-story building with the theme of red brick walls, a sudden flashing searchlight enveloped Wu Fei.

"What people!? Belch...... Are you here to rest? A rough female voice came from the old loudspeaker.

"That's right, the moment I heard the radio was really exciting, I haven't had water for three days, can you let me in?" When Wu Fei heard the roughness of this female voice, he guessed that most of the loudspeaker was a female orc.

"Come in, but leave your weapon at the entrance, don't worry, we Dawn Army will never mess with your weapon!" As soon as the rough female voice fell, the roller shutter door at the entrance of the three-story building in the ruins in front of Wu Fei slowly rose with a creaking sound.

Wu Fei crossed the fortifications covered with barbed wire and other defense facilities, and walked into the workshop casually.

"Welcome to the 'Wasteland Aid Station' set up by the Dawn Army, which also has the Dawn Army's recruiting office, so don't miss it if you want a great future." After a male orc entered, a burly body more than two meters tall stepped forward, took Wu Fei's big knife 'Wan General', and pressed the button to lower and close the roller shutter door.

"It's been very well renovated, and it makes people feel safe." Wu Fei said as he watched as all the car modification equipment in front of him had been emptied, and only some 'single rooms' that had been temporarily isolated remained.

"Of course, the Dawn Army is friendly to the rangers in the wasteland." The male orc looked at Wu Fei's back, and while he spoke, he couldn't put it down and touched the big knife 'Ten Thousand Generals', but at the same time, there was a trace of greed and contempt for Wu Fei's vigilance in his eyes.

"But as far as I know, how can an orc soldier who is known for his bravery and good at fighting wherever he is, be stationed in this place where birds don't lay eggs?" Wu Fei turned around and said as if he hadn't noticed the violence in the male orc's eyes.

"As long as it is an order from the superior, we will naturally obey it absolutely, please come here, I'll take you to your room, oh, by the way, my name is Luo Lin." The male orc Luo Lin said, and took Wu Fei all the way forward.

In the process of moving forward, Wu Fei found that in addition to the orcs, there were also many pale human beings here, but these people also had an obvious feature, that is, they were all armed to the teeth, and even some human soldiers were wearing the standard gray individual combat equipment of the Dawn Army, but those obvious loopholes that did not fit in size naturally could not escape Wu Fei's eyes.

Similarly, although everyone was friendly on their faces, the trace of the violent Wu Fei in their eyes who was by no means kind was also visible at a glance.

"This is it, of course, we don't have enough beds, and you may only have one night's rest before the soldiers return tomorrow morning." Orc Rollin scratched his head a little embarrassed and said.

"It doesn't matter, it is enough to be able to encounter such a good thing when you just enter the wasteland treasure hunt, and it is enough to rest in this safe environment for one night, so naturally you won't ask for too much," Wu Fei thought to himself as he spoke, acting like that.

However, Wu Fei did not rush to kill, but lay down on the simple bed after the orc Luo Lin left, looking at the small cubicle around him that was so narrow that only one person could move, but he was silently waiting for the opportunity, an opportunity to confirm the underground lock warehouse first, and also waiting for these people to show their fox tails.

"It's a long journey anyway, it's boring, so let's tease these guys tonight."

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