Volume II: Cosmic Mercenaries]——

433rd Verse Home

The wind swept the sand and gravel across the land. It's like a galloping yellow dragon......

The sandstorm weather greatly reduced visibility in the wilderness. Soon it exceeded the limit of what ordinary people could bear. The wind is so strong that it is 70 meters per second, and even breathing is a luxury in such winds. Huge rocks are blown away by the wind and shoot like cannonballs.

In x35, the power of Deathstorm is well known. No one will come out and act in such weather. Even the most vicious sand thieves will hide in their lair at this time, watching over their harvest.

But today, there is a dilapidated off-road vehicle moving forward in the desert, allowing the sand to hit the body like bullets and make a crackling sound.

In the carriage, Blood Pupil sat in the co-pilot's seat, looking out the window with his chin on his lean. Although there was only yellow wind and sand outside at the moment, he seemed to be very interested, and his eyes didn't blink.

Next to him, Singal struggled to drive the SUV. His face was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

Driving in these weather was a risk of his life, not only to keep the vehicle stable, but also to dodge the huge rocks that flew in. If you're not careful, your car will crash and you will die. The off-road vehicle was specially designed to have excellent grip, but he knew that the road would not be able to cope with such weather. In fact, if it weren't for the Blood Pupil asking him to do this, he would have gone into hiding a long time ago.

"When will we be able to camp?" As he drove, Singal said in a deep voice. Drops of sweat flowed down his cheeks, pooling into a stream.

"There is no camping." The blood pupil replied indifferently, but he didn't even look at him. "It's an environment that trains your insight, your intuition, and your quick reactions. You're in luck. Thanks to this wonderful wind and sand. ”

"Hell wonderful." Singhal replied sweatingly, but stopped talking. He doesn't even have the ability to be distracted now.

Looking at his preoccupied expression, the blood pupil smiled dumbly.

In fact, this training just seems dangerous. The off-road vehicle is simply impossible to be blown away by the wind and sand under the stability of his force field. All Singal needed was shelter from the rocks in the storm. This of course requires extremely high reflexes, but more importantly intuition and insight. And these are precisely the most precious treasures of the cosmic warriors.

It can be said that the reason why Blood Pupil was able to survive the brutal battle largely relied on his beastly intuition. Singh may not have the talent of his, but he needs to work from now on.

No one can get something for nothing. Cosmic warriors are a road of no return. Now that he has decided to take Singal as a vassal, it is up to him to blame.

Suzerains and vassals, this is the inheritance of the cosmic warriors.

It's been more than half a month since they left Shangri-La, and they sent Harrow back to their hometown. At the moment, they are on their way to Vault 27. Looking at the violent wind and sand outside, a warmth swelled up in the heart of the blood pupil, as if it was ...... The feeling of coming home.

Familiar winds, familiar deserts...... There is also the familiar smell of death. Everything made him feel like he had gone back in time. That time when I was struggling to survive here. The Blood Pupil could even smell the breath of mutant beasts in the wind and sand, knowing where to find food and shelter.

This is the instinct of a hunter in the last days. No matter how long you leave, you can't forget it.

The buggy struggled through the storm and finally stopped the next morning. At this time, the storm abated, and they found a rare river. Start taking a short break. The main thing is to carry out maintenance and maintenance for off-road vehicles. If you continue to move forward desperately, people may be able to stand up, but the car will definitely be scrapped.

Singh almost fell out of the car, his legs numb and his body trembling from the tension. The whole person is as if he has been fished out of the water. It's a pity that the blood pupil didn't even give him this little rest time, and directly ordered him to hunt. Poor Singal could only gasp for breath and stagger to his work. …,

The blood pupil sat down by the river and began to rest. When Singal was done, he took out a tube of blue potion from his bosom and threw it to the other party. Said lightly.

"Drink it and give you five hours of sleep."

Singhal was stunned for a moment, then asked, taking the potion. "What is this?"

"A tube of ordinary nutrient solution." The blood pupil replied.

Singleh was taken aback. Nutrient solution?

In X35, who doesn't know that the Dao Nutrient Solution is a good thing for advanced civilizations? It can not only quickly replenish the nutrients consumed by the human body, but also adjust the metabolism and stimulate people's potential in a quiet and non-interestable way. It can be said that this thing is liquid gold, and a tube of the most ordinary nutrient solution can be sold for a sky-high price. But looking at the appearance of the blood pupil, it was so casual, didn't he know how precious this thing was?

Of course, Singal doesn't know what to do, in fact, this thing is really not precious to the blood pupil, with the current identity of the blood pupil, what kind of nutrient solution can't be obtained? This high-grade nutrient solution of the Fifth World Realm is just an ordinary supplement.

Of course, this thing is very useful to Singel. The blood pupil gave him a super-intense workout before, and now he uses nutrient solution to supplement his body's needs, just to lay a good foundation for him. Only in this way can he gradually adapt to the training of cosmic mercenaries. The significance is extraordinary.

You must know that even when the blood pupil first entered the universe mercenary, he also got a lot of nutrient solution from Robbie. It shows how important this thing is for beginners. Although the blood pupil was indifferent, it seemed very responsible at this time.

Perhaps, this is his reparation to Lord Hensel......

Because this inheritance is in the eyes of the blood pupil...... It is the continuation of Hensel.

Time passed, but five hours was so precious to Singel. For the first time in his life, he slept so soundly. It's a pity that as soon as the time came, he was reminded by the blood pupil. Continue on the rest of the journey.

Sitting in the compartment of the off-road vehicle, the expression of the blood pupil was still calm. He knew that Singal was tired, but he wouldn't give Singh any more rest. Because what is needed for Singer right now is not rest, but super-intense workouts. Blood Pupil had long seen that Singhal's physical fitness was excellent, and he had already accumulated enough potential in the years of X35. But there is no way to let the potential burst out. Therefore, the blood pupil will use these means to force Singel's potential out.

The process is undoubtedly painful, but only those who have experienced it know how important it is.

The wind and sand are rising again, and the off-road vehicles are running across the desert.

Because of the stoppage of the storm, the speed of the two has increased at this moment. Soon passed through the heart of the desert. On the afternoon of the third day, they came to an abandoned gathering point.

The gathering point was completely finished, the walls had been almost bulldozed by the wind and sand, and the houses inside were crooked and ruined. A huge broken oil tank was lying diagonally on the side of the road, but there was no oil in it.

Singal got out of the car and searched for a moment before shaking his head. "The wells have dried up, there is no one in the houses, and I don't think we will be able to get supplies."

There was no sound behind him, and Singal turned back strangely, only to find that the blood pupil was quietly looking at the ruins. His expression was calm, but there was an inexplicable glint in his eyes. It's like remembering something.

That's right...... Here the blood pupil remembers. Not only remembered, but also very familiar.

Because this is where he stopped most before looking for the black bear's revenge. Here he clashed with a group of bandits and treated them as labor. Hit the black bear hard. But that's not the most important thing, it's important here...... It's the closest gathering point to Vault 27. After only more than 200 kilometers of this gathering point, he will return to the place where he grew up.

His eyes stayed on the broken oil tank on the side of the road for a while, and the blood pupil seemed to see the boss who was cheering him again. …,

It's just that the scenery here is still there, but the people are gone...... I don't know if he is still alive or not, if he is still so warm-hearted.

He took out a cigarette from his bosom and lit it, and took a deep breath with the blood pupil. It's like he did it by the oil tank. Finally, he placed the lit cigarette next to the old oil can. Then he turned around and boarded the buggy.

"Let's go."

The SUV roared and burst out of the fence like a bull. The gathering point quickly moved away behind the blood pupil...... It's like his memory.

More than 200 kilometers is just a few hours. So before it got dark, the blood pupil saw the black dot on the horizon. His breathing couldn't help but become short, and the back of his hand was even more bruised.

"What's wrong with you?" Singhal gave the blood pupil a strange look and asked out loud.

The blood pupil didn't answer him, just quietly looked into the distance. After a while, he whispered. "There, it's my hometown."

"Haven't been back for a long time?" Singal asked understandingly. He had the same experience.

Blood Pupil nodded silently. But he said no more. Singh could only shrug his shoulders helplessly and speed up.

The SUV approached quickly in the dust, and it was only a moment before it was in front of Vault 27. It was only at this time that the two of them realized that this place was as abandoned as the previous gathering point. There was not a single human sparse spot in the vast ruins. Only the half-section of the building still stood near the entrance, and the word '27' on it was mottled by the wind and sand.

"We're here." Singhal said in a deep voice, but did not get an answer from the blood pupil. After a while, he felt the car door open behind him, and the blood pupil jumped down.

"Wait for me here, you don't have to come in." Blood Pupil said to him. Then he walked into the shelter on his own.

The path at the entrance is still so winding, full of steel bars piercing the surface, and the blood pupil walks silently all the way, silently watching. It's like seeing a child, hunting in this concrete jungle. He was small and had no strength, but he cunningly used traps and patience to accomplish almost impossible tasks again and again. Get food that you have to buy with your blood and life.

It was his shadow, but it seemed so far away at the moment.

After walking for a while, the blood pupil suddenly stopped and burrowed into a sewer well not far away. His movements were so skillful that they seemed to be repeated a thousand times. A few turns in the pipes of the sewer well lead to a wide sewer channel.

Suddenly, a strong rancid smell greeted me......

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