The priest shook his head and said, "It's easy to live, but it's not so easy to change your fate. Without the protection of high-level abilities, even if you establish an ideal country, it will be destroyed by the abilities at any time. ”

"Maybe! But you can't just do nothing because you're scared. Sally took a deep breath, puffed up her chest, and said, "Anyway, I'll find a way to build a water purification plant." ”

When she said this, her face lit up.

The priest looked at Sally and smiled and blessed her. He knew that it was a miracle that Sally had learned all the techniques related to the water purification plant in such a short period of time. However, having the technology is not the same as getting a water purification plant, and it is extremely difficult to obtain a large number of scarce materials and precision components required for the core of radiant water treatment. At least as far as the priest knew, there was no company other than Dragon City that could produce them.

But miracles always begin with hopelessness.

The priest slowly swallowed the black bread, and then, with the help of several strong men, removed the apostle from the car and moved it to the designated position to erect it. The priest took out a pair of delicate tools and began to continue his engraving work. His every move was very gentle, and for a whole hour the priest was touching one finger of the apostle. And even the most discerning person has a hard time seeing what exactly he has changed in the statue.

In Midnight City, when Sue was about to lose patience, the troops who had come to receive Midnight City finally arrived. This is a force of less than 100 people, and the leader of the team is Tuyang, the boy who luckily escaped the Soviet bullet. While Sue was on his way to the Ice Throne, he was stationed at Base N69. The base was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and Rigore attracted all the attention of Ledesma, so that Tuyan did not encounter any hard fighting. After receiving the news of Sue's return, he led his troops to the Iron Gate as soon as possible, and then received instructions to immediately turn around and rush to Midnight City, arriving before Sue's patience wore off.

I have to say that Tuyang's luck is indeed good.

Looking at Tu Yang, who was kneeling on one knee in front of him, Su suddenly had a strange feeling. He felt real luck in this young man, but the young man himself was a little illusory that did not belong to this world. In Sue's field of vision, there was an overlapping phantom behind the teenager. This kind of scene is like the black and white illusory world that Su had seen at the beginning. But the phantom on Tuyan's body gave Su a much stronger feeling than himself, and it was not just a projection of the real world like those illusory scenes. Moreover, there is a strong fluctuating connection between Tuyan's phantom and the ontology, as if the phantom is influencing the actions and choices of the ontology.

Could it be that this is luck? Or, is it some form of luck that is a form of the table? Su thoughtfully.

But what is luck?

Weak in mathematics, Sue knew that in the old days, luck could be attributed to probability. Lucky people may be able to achieve a small probability event in a short period of time, but as the time stretches and the sample expands, the law of large numbers will inevitably come into play. But in the new era, the nature of luck has changed. Luck has become an ability, and the role of ability seems to change the probability itself.

Su retracted his gaze, patted Tu Yang's shoulder, and said, "You did a great job!" Walking towards the off-road vehicle that was already ready. Medirli, on the other hand, like Sue, kept staring at Tuyang until Sue got into the buggy, and she had to keep up. That's it, I still looked back a few times.

Although the low, wide brim of the hat obscured most of Medirri's appearance, her well-proportioned figure, slender legs, and overall irreproducible temperament still showed a breathtaking charm. Stared at by Medirli, the pressure felt by Tuyan was even greater than the coercion exuded by Sue. Although it was not for a long time, the sweat on Tu Yang's body soaked through the thick combat uniform. It wasn't until the door slammed shut, cutting off Medirri's gaze, that the pressure that tickled Touyan's bone marrow faded away. Like a thousand boulders removed from his body, Tu Yang's whole body suddenly loosened, more sweat poured out like a flood, and a lot of strength in his body was also lost with sweat. His handsome face turned pale in the blink of an eye, and he was able to support his body from falling with his hands on the ground.

Curiously, all the warriors he led didn't seem to feel anything out of the ordinary, except for Tuyan. These warriors are actually bloodthirsty and cruel murderers, and they have long turned from coveting to shocking the two women beside Su. Sylvanas, judging from his relatively petite body and beautiful and delicate face, could not tell that he was actually a man. However, many of Su's soldiers were recruited into the homeless army, and they had witnessed Su's killing, and their deep fear had long been engraved into their bones, and as long as Su was alive, they would not dare to have any second thoughts.

"Captain, that woman has been staring at you just now, is there a chance?" A guard beside Tu Yang asked mysteriously, the envy in his eyes undisguised.

Syllable!

Tu Yang stood up suddenly, and slapped the guard in the face with all his strength, although he was weak, he already had second-order strength, but he still made the guard fall to the ground in a volley, two streaks of blood rushed out of his mouth and nose, and there were a few freshly lost teeth in the blood.

Tu Yang's face was pale, his body trembled slightly with anger, he pointed to the stunned guards on the ground, and roared: "You, and you! Listen to me, if anyone dares to insult adults and the people around them in this way in the future, Lao Tzu will be the first to tear him apart! Even Lao Tzu and I are just a piece of mud on the boots of adults, let alone you bunch of waste! What do you think you are? ”

After a stormy scolding, Tu Yang kicked the fallen guards a few more times, and then led the soldiers towards the barracks.

Another bearded guard stayed behind and helped the unlucky guy to his feet. As soon as his body moved, the lying guards screamed loudly in pain, and the bearded man realized that Tuyan had really done a ruthless blow, and even kicked several ribs. These fighters have been killed for a long time, and they have dealt with a lot of injuries with broken hands and feet, and a few ribs naturally know how to straighten and bandage.

The lying guard groaned a few times, looked in the direction Tuyan had left, viciously spat out a mouthful of bloody thick phlegm, and cursed in a low voice: "What a fucking pretence!" If you don't believe it, you don't want to think about it at all!? ”

The bearded man remembered Touyan's face completely distorted by extreme anger, and the hysterical perverted voice, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart. He subconsciously lowered his voice and said, "I think...... Maybe the captain is telling the truth. ”

"What? Would he really think that? Don't fucking talk nonsense......" As soon as the guard lying on the ground raised his voice, he was covered by the bearded man and pressed back all the words that followed.

"If you don't want to live early, don't involve Lao Tzu! The captain's means, you don't know it! The bearded man roared in a low voice with a fierce glint in his eyes, and a pair of large calloused hands subconsciously choked his throat.

The wounded guard's ferocity was somewhat restrained under the threat of his life, and only then did he remember the cruel methods used by Tuyan to torture the prisoners, and he couldn't help but shudder.

In the barracks, Tuyan strode into the quarters belonging to the commander and slammed the door behind him.

He tore off all the equipment on his body in a tearing way, threw it on the ground, and then took off his combat uniform as quickly as possible, and stood in front of the dressing mirror.

What is reflected in the mirror is no longer the gloomy young man who is still a little childish, but the handsome, ruthless, and decisive commander Tuyan. In just a few months, he has grown, matured, grown under unbearable pressure, matured.

Tuyan took a deep breath, and his slender body swelled suddenly, and steel-like muscles emerged from under his skin. In the blink of an eye, he became a muscular strong man. Tuyan bent his arm, and the muscles of the man in the mirror showed at least three orders of strength.

In a few months, from nothing to the third order of power, and it was able to hide. Tu Yang looked at himself in the mirror with a delicate appearance, and finally showed a bitter smile.

Sue once told him that he was very lucky. This sentence can be interpreted to mean that he has a high base of luck, even if he does not have the bonus of occult ability. According to the ability information left by Su, Tu Yang knew that the speed at which his ability advanced was very fast, and that he was promoted to the third-order strength so smoothly, indicating that the potential talent could reach at least the fifth order. Listening to Su's occasional gossip, it was revealed that even in the distant Dark Dragoon, the fifth-order strength was enough to meet the standard of a low-ranking officer of the Dragoon.

So Tuyan knew that he was very lucky and very talented.

It kept him in constant fear, and for months, there had never been a night in which he had actually slept soundly.

He didn't understand why, but he always vaguely felt that his future was shrouded in a huge shadow, an indescribable palpitation, a darkness more terrifying than death. From a nameless outcast who should have died, to his current status in a matter of months, even in the wilderness, Touyan is a budding figure. Su meant to let him be in charge of the defense of Midnight City in the future, so in the western region of the Great Lake, Tuyan was already high and powerful. And his own talents and abilities are worthy of such a position.

However, Touyan was really afraid. He has been living under fear, and a few times he even wondered, if he didn't fall down and was shot to death by Su, it would have been easier?

However, the shadow seemed to remind him that now, even if he died, he could not escape his fate. Perhaps, the only Illuminati in the future will come from Su, and it can only be obtained from Su, who is gradually getting rid of the mortal realm.

Tuyan slowly knelt down in front of the mirror, bowed his head, and prayed softly, hoping that his loyalty could be exchanged for possible salvation.