On the outskirts of Dragon City, Ben. Captain Curtis was shirtless, carrying a five-meter-long bundle of steel on his shoulders, walking to the half-built building a few hundred meters away. It is a ten-meter-high, ten-meter-long building that doubles as a warehouse or a factory, framed by a steel structure and covered with modular lightweight wall panels. Halfway through the project, the steel frame has been basically formed. But there was not a single worker on the construction site, and judging by the captain's meaning, it seemed that the whole project was ready to be completed by one person.

With a dignified and powerful pace, the captain's dark skin was squirming, and sweat rolled down, drawing shiny tracks on the black skin. He carried a steel structure weighing several tons, and every step he lifted and fell, leaving a clear footprint on the ground.

"Captain!" A call came from behind Curtis.

Curtis ignored it, walked to the hangar, put the steel structure down, and then turned around and said in a muffled voice: "Little one, why don't you stay in the territory well, what are you doing here with me?" ”

Oberen smiled, not seeming to see the essence in Kotis's small eyes, and said lightly, "I want to ask the Flying Bear to take us to the north." ”

"To the north? At this time? Curtis's gaze sharpened suddenly, then dimmed, and he asked as if he was a little careless, "You want to go to war?" ”

Oberen shook his head and said, "I don't want to, but I can't help it." ”

Curtis gave Oberion a deep look, then raised his left and right arms and swung them at a small angle, moving his muscles, and walked towards Oberen, saying, "But the flying bear is paid. ”

As if by magic, Oberen took a bottle of wine from his bosom, threw it to the captain, and said, "Take this!" ”

Curtis looked closely at the label of the bottle, and found that it was indeed a bottle of whisky from the old era, which was good, but it was definitely not precious, so he showed undisguised disappointment on his face, sighed heavily, and said, "Just like your sister, they are all stingy!" But I think this bottle is enough. Wait a minute. ”

Curtis walked to the warehouse where he lived, and after a few moments, pulled out an old-fashioned portable brain. This thing looks like an old antique from more than ten years ago, far less than the intelligent brain that is now standard for dragon riders, and remote communication can only support voice, but no image, let alone three-dimensional virtual imaging.

Curtis fiddled with the guy a few times, then stared at the screen and said in a roaring voice, "Old man, get up, there's business coming to you!" You'll need to send the two little ones to the north, which is the area further northwest of the northern base. ”

"Damn nigga! Let me go to that hellish place, do you want my old life? "A growl louder than a captain came from the old brain.

"Get paid." The captain was calm.

"Say!" The flying bear on the brain's side was obviously not very concerned with the captain's credibility.

"A bottle of old-time liquor, oh let me see, is whiskey."

The old-fashioned Zhi Brain was silent for a moment, and then the voice of the flying bear sounded: "It's definitely not a good wine, otherwise you wouldn't mention this at all!" Who's going to the North Side? ”

"Oberen and ......," Captain glanced at Aaron, and added, "and his men." ”

"Oberen......" Flying Bear's deep and solemn voice came from Zhi Brain: "Let him and his followers come over, I will wait in the old place." ”

Oberion had already opened his mind, and of course what he had in his hand was the most advanced goods, which were several grades better than the standard equipment of the Dragoon, and generating a realistic map of Dragon City and the surrounding area was only a trivial matter.

The captain tapped on the map and said, "Here you can find the Flying Bear and his treasure." ”

"Thank you." Oberen thanked him and led Aaron to the SUV parked in the distance. Behind him, the voice of the flying bear came from the old brain: "Hey! Let that kid bring me the wine, and after two drinks my baby will fly faster! ”

With Oberen's depth now, the smile on his face stiffened when he heard this.

Fortunately, the captain's words gave him confidence again: "Wine? What kind of wine, I don't know what kind of wine. ”

The Flying Bear roared, "That's my reward......"

Ignoring the argument between the Captain and the Flying Bear, Oberyen and Aaron strode towards the buggy. As for the bottle of whiskey, the two people who had a tacit understanding for a long time chose to forget it.

Aaron's face suddenly looked a little weird, and asked, "You say, will this big guy also see something......

"Quite possibly!" Oberen's confidence was not very high.

An hour later, an old-fashioned propeller plane roared and struggled to rise from the ground, sticking to the clouds and heading north. The two trembling engines emitted two frightening clouds of black smoke, and the creaking wings and fuselage seemed to be on the verge of falling apart at any moment. The plane went up and down, sometimes submerging into the radiation cloud, sometimes so low that it flattened the treetops. It was like a drunken goose that could fall down at any moment, but it just staggered and flew all the way north.

Two hours later, the old plane appeared in the designated area of the north. Being able to experience two hours of tremors without disintegrating even Oberen, who was on the plane, felt a little incredible. The manner of delivery was even more speechless, without warning, without even a word, and the hatch in the belly of the plane opened automatically, toppling Oberen and Aaron. Although the flying bear's technique is indeed amazing, it is also at an altitude of 100 meters, and the plane is still hovering at a speed of nearly 200 kilometers per hour. Looking at the whistling ground, Oberen smiled bitterly in addition to a wry smile.

From the plane that was rocking away, there seemed to be a faint roar of a flying bear: "Good luck, boys!" ”

Oberen's luck was indeed good, and when he stretched out the defensive force field and finally stood on the ground steadily, he suddenly felt something, so he turned his head to look, and just in time to see two people on the top of the mountain not far away, looking in surprise. It was a very young man and a woman who was still a little bit of a woman, and almost the moment he saw them, Oberen found the information from memory, Number One and Number Four!

He couldn't help but laugh, and as Flying Bear said, luck looked good this time.

With a thud, Aaron fell heavily dozens of meters away, still holding a huge combat backpack in his arms. Despite knocking out a shallow crater on the hard ground, he stood up as if nothing had happened, walked towards Oberen with his combat backpack, looked at Number One and Number Four, and said, "Are these two the only ones?" ”

Oberen took out a pair of dark fingerless leather gloves, put them on slowly, and said, "At least in my range, there are only the two of them. The other four don't know where to hide, maybe they have been killed by their sister. ”

Looking at the number one and number four, who were slowly approaching, Aaron showed a lazy smile, opened the combat backpack, took out pieces of armor made of superalloy from it, and put them on his body, protecting all the vital parts, and even included a pair of cool-looking goggles. In the end, eight alloy plates were taken out of the combat backpack, which were spliced together to form a one-meter-high alloy tower shield.

One's somewhat bewitching eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Oberen, and said, "That guy looks a lot like Oberen, but how did he end up here?" ”

"Whatever he came, as long as you catch him, Persephone will be obedient! If she dares to disobey, we will cut off Oberen's limbs in front of her! Number Four said grimly.

Number One frowned again. Number Four can partially see what happened a few seconds ago, so she can't tell the difference between fantasy and reality, especially since she's on the verge of insanity. It's certainly not a pleasant thing to stay with such a guy. If it weren't for the fact that her eyes' abilities were so much of a support to herself, Number One wouldn't have stopped Persephone's lethal attack for her. This comes at the expense of Two and Three, but they have long been a threat to One, so One is not saddened by their deaths.

Looking at Oberene and Aaron, who were calm, the number one, who had the ability of the eighth-order spell, also had some doubts in his heart, although he was very confident in his ability, but out of caution, he still said to the four: "Check their ability." ”

Four's eyes without Hitomi were bloody, and then a disdainful expression appeared on her face, and she said, "The highest ability of both of them is the seventh order. ”

Number One immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Oberen's ability and data records were attached, and the faceless servant beside him was not too outstanding, that is, the turtle-shell-like alloy heavy armor was a slightly eye-catching equipment. So I have a little more confidence in this battle.

Beblaz's task force members all have a lot of combat experience, and at a very young age, they have tailored the development path of their abilities according to each person's talent conditions, without taking any detours or wasting not even a single evolution point. Therefore, when facing enemies of the same rank, the members of the task force have the confidence to win, and even when facing super-level opponents, they are fearless.

Seeing what Four-Four wanted to say, One-One immediately shouted: "Don't waste time, kill them!" ”

Seeing Oberyen and Aaron's calm appearance, Number One felt inexplicably uneasy.

"Four! Link! No. 1 shouted, a cold breath gushed out from his feet, and his body slowly floated up. He stretched out his right hand forward, his left hand on his right wrist, his five fingers spread, and his palm was aimed at Oberen, and then the cold breath enveloped the entire palm, and an extremely cold frosty breath shot out from No. 1's palm, and instantly surged in front of Oberen.

The first shot is an eighth-order spell ability, Frost Ray!