Lunch was two chicken burritos + Glia black coffee.

Although it is simple, Zhao Wenrui eats very sweetly, at least on the surface.

This is also to fit Kevin King's personality.

In normal times, such a lunch is a luxury for him.

During the after-dinner break, the guide reappeared to inform him of the latest arrangements of the organization.

The original arrangement was that the four of them were going to take a carriage to Peon.

But the guide said that the carriage had been occupied by Angela and that he could only go by train.

The train in this world is called the Magic Steam Locomotive, which is also a steam engine and boils water, but the fuel is not coal, but the Magic Crystal.

The beginning of the magic industry was the emergence of artificial magic crystals.

The alchemists have simply played this system out of the style of human civilization oil utilization, including fuel magic crystals equivalent to refined coal and coke, weapon magic crystals equivalent to gunpowder and explosives, and even other rarer types, such as concentrated energy magic crystals equivalent to solid rocket fuel.

Although the Magic Crystal steam engine series is not as polluting as coal burning like the internal combustion engine series, it has more serious magical radiation than thermal power plants.

Moreover, the pollution during crystal refining is not low, not only will produce a large amount of smoke, but also discharge a large amount of sewage, coupled with the waste of ore smelting, it constitutes a heavy industry pollution similar to the first industrial revolution of human beings on the earth.

Peon is such a city, and before you have seen the true face of the city, you can already smell the sour and rancid air and see the severe smog.

Coming out of the station, looking at the pedestrians and cars who completely disappeared into the haze more than ten meters away, he felt that as an adventure place, Pei Ang was still quite good, and the environment had its own sense of mystery.

Even if you settle down, look at the mottled masonry and metal, even if you have the advantage of active cell regeneration, you can't stand the erosion day and night, and living in this kind of place is simply a chronic suicide.

Selling a mid-range mask with a magic cloth filter for 5p, he didn't hop in a carriage and walked to his destination.

If you are extravagant on A, you will save on B. That's how people figure out how to spend their money. He remembers a similar experience, so playing Kevin King, he doesn't make a mistake in the use of money.

The mysterious atmosphere of the haze in Pei Ang is really good, even if it is after work, there is no imaginary hustle and bustle, and the sound is hazy and vague, revealing a sense of distance and emptiness, which goes well with the haze.

Pedestrians on and off the road are also very cooperative, either in a hurry, like a walking corpse, or sneaky and cowering......

It's not because there are no normal people, but where there is a way, few people face the haze, and they all take the light rail steam car. And this kind of car is not noisy when driving, and the horn sound is not a 'horn', let alone a whistle, but a 'ding ding', just like the warning sound when the train is about to pass through the intersection and the forbidden guardrail is lowered.

The speed of the light rail steam car is not fast, which is equivalent to the speed of a human trot, but there is a magic device on the car, which can filter the air, and the filtered waste residue, every once in a while, will be discharged through the steam, and the white gas will snort for a few seconds, like a metal monster that specializes in creating haze.

Passing by an alley, Zhao Wenrui buckled his thumb and middle finger nail, and then flicked it.

More than ten meters away, in the alley, the muscular man who was holding the woman's arm with one hand, pressing his face against the wall with the other hand, and shaking his lower body behind him, tilted his head violently, and then red and white gurgled out from the blood hole on the side of his head, his expression froze, and he fell down.

Zhao Wenrui continued to walk forward expressionlessly, and there was a faint half-scream from a woman behind him who was frightened.

For Zhao Wenrui, the more he understands this era, the more he feels that this era, and even the entire civilization, has been destroyed, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Not because of the sin that is everywhere, but because of the numbness, despair, and madness from top to bottom.

Try not to be a traitor, hurt others, and live for the sake of living, such people are already considered good people in this era.

More are social people like guides and Bob, who are labeled as drilling, betrayal, and low moral bottom line.

In comparison, on the contrary, the people on the Sea Spear Island have a bleak life, but they make him more identified with it and are willing to help.

Of course, he also knew that this kind of help was not really for the good of the other party, but only to satisfy a series of his own selfish desires.

If it is really for the other party, then it should not pull out the seedlings to help it grow, let alone rudely stuff a bunch of technology and wealth to finish the matter, but should guide and protect it to help its civilization evolve and advance on its own and embark on the road of sustainable development.

"It's troublesome to think about, especially if you're already being targeted by the Lord God. ”

As the saying goes, there is no love and hate for no reason, and he feels that a little bit of recognition, a little bit of pity, a little bit of freshness and passion is not enough to support long-term guardian patience.

So even if he helps the people of the Sea Spear, it is to satisfy their self-perception first, it is just playing, but the gap in strength leads to his play, which may be a huge gift for the people on the Sea Spear, just like the bear child in order to watch the ants carry food, and crumple half a bag of biscuits, for the ants, this half bag of biscuits to move home, at least 50% of the winter grain reserve task, even if it is completed.

This is also the reason why he gave up the output of red faith, after all, he simply looks at other people's glamorous ticket mentality, and there is no corresponding ideological awareness, passion passes, most of them are tired of it, and it is not fun to harm others, why bother?

Thinking wildly, I didn't realize that the road under my feet was long, and the destination was just that-the Iron Boat Hotel.

The main body of the Iron Boat Hotel is indeed a ship, which was originally a verification ship built by alchemists.

The alchemists felt that if a ship made of steel could swim in the large bathtub of Lake Ashland, then it would not be a problem to sail offshore.

However, the riveting and welding process was not up to par, and the design was also problematic, so it began to leak not long after launching, and repeated repairs exhausted the patience of the alchemists, and the ship was abandoned.

Later, after a few years of doing the exhibition hall, it fell out of favor, and it was a pity to sell scrap iron, so it was purchased by the first owner of the Iron Boat Hotel and changed into a hotel, which has gone through nearly a hundred years and passed to the hands of the great-grandson.

And from the chronology, it is not difficult to see that this iron ship is a product of the reign of Clemon III.

At that time, the alchemists were still very ambitious, full of the inflated idea of changing the magic industry, and came up with many strange projects, and the iron ship was just one of the less conspicuous ones.

Zhao Wenrui also learned about the past of the Iron Boat Hotel from the chattering bartender, and he gave full play to Kevin King's curious and not bad communication skills as a reporter, and bought a bottle of moonshine wine (moonshine) from the good, and the bartender chatted with him for more than half an hour.

Then the connector man appeared.

The six men, who looked like they had just been withdrawn from the battlefield where the smoke and flames of war had dispersed, were quite embarrassed, but there was still a fierce ferocity that dispersed as they broke into the bar.

Regardless of his personal image, he just took three steps and two steps to the bar to get a drink, and he didn't bother to say anything, and used body language to say 'hurry', as if he was thirsty, trying to fill himself with water before anything else.

One of them, who had a scruffy beard, directly grabbed half a bottle of moonshine wine belonging to Zhao Wenrui, drank it mouth-to-mouth, and poured the wine on his clothes along his beard, and then wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and let out a comfortable long 'ha', then turned his head and asked Zhao Wenrui: "You are Hugo?"

The joint code is 'You are Hugo'.

But the approach of the connector made Zhao Wenrui a little embarrassed.

Not only because of the rudeness and wantonness shown by the other party, but also because of the contempt and reluctance revealed in the demeanor.

He could even easily reason and think of the next drama:

These people are not rookies like Angela, Oliver, or Ricard, but real task forces assigned by the organization.

The mission was already not going well, and I applied for reinforcements, but the belated reply was that I had been stuffed with a new ding, and I needed their proper care.

It's not happy.,As a result, I encountered some bad luck not long ago.,Embarrassed to get out and almost exceed the joint time.,The mood is not beautiful.,Naturally, you have to give the new arrival a burden.。

No matter how hard this new ding's backstage is, if you don't give your face, you won't give it. After all, Lao Tzu is bleeding with knives, and the day is precarious, and he is messing with his life, what can he do with Lao Tzu?

Based on such a mentality, when he joins this small team, he will be regarded as a gold-plated Kaizi, who can be ravaged by anyone, and then become a horse boy of the veterans......

If it was the original Kevin King, it is estimated that he would have endured it.

After all, Kevin King, even when he was still studying, began to be beaten by society, and now he is still an old man, understanding the truth of 'if you want to be a grandfather, be a grandson first'.

But he didn't want to put up with it, mainly because it wasn't necessary.

Not long ago, the puppet informed him of his latest progress through quantum entanglement telepathic communication.

According to the relevant information, on the current situation.

To be more secure, you might as well wait. But in fact, he was able to get rid of the Free Revolution and work alone. After all, according to the flow of Rockwell-style stories, the preparation of the news is the first stage.

Arriving at the hotel where the incident occurred and agreeing on the details of the operation was the second stage.

Reaching out to people on the periphery of the event, such as Rick Joyce, is the third stage,

Digging out the main target, Jon Joyce, is the fourth stage.

Finding out the root cause of the incident and knowing which old branch is responsible is the fifth and final stage.

His team has now broken through to the fourth stage.

And the role of Kevin King is only in the second stage.

The only reason for him to continue to mess around like this is that he can take action in person now, and it may be appropriate for him to come forward and make a final decision when he gets enough information through Jon Joyce.

Since he has to wait a little longer, he is not in a hurry to ruin the character of Kevin King, but if the price of maintaining this role is to serve people before and after the saddle, and he is called around and does not have a good face, then he will not do it, and he has no masochistic tendencies, and he does not want to leave such a flaw stain in the life of God.

So he was not very happy, but kept the basic politeness in reply: "Sir, my name is Cotter, my surname is Wieland, not Hugo." ”

And in the process of twisting his face to look at the other party, he made some facial fine-tuning, and relieved some of Kevin King's micro-expression habits and temperament characteristics.

So, although the adjustment is not big, the overall feeling has changed a lot, even if the original Kevin King is compared here, I am afraid it can only be said that the appearance is similar, not the same person.

When the connector heard Zhao Wenrui's words, his brows furrowed, and his originally lazy demeanor was tensed again.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, his companion's arm wrapped around his shoulder, patted his hand, and at the same time stepped forward, between Zhao Wenrui and the connector, and smiled at Zhao Wenrui: "I'm really sorry, I recognized the wrong person." Raul, bring this friend a bottle of Kalegae Gin. ”

The so-called gin, in fact, is gin, even in this world, it is the first category of spirits, and Calle Gin, like the earth's tequila, vodka and other spirits, is known for its crispness and high alcohol content, which is not something that ordinary people can swallow happily, and it is completely different from the soft, fragrant and fragrant moonshine that Zhao Wenrui is drinking now.

Obviously, this person made amends with Kalegin, and there are also some hidden mysteries.

"If you get it, you don't need to serve it. Zhao Wenrui said as he drank all the wine in the cup, got up and paid for the wine, and said, "I was originally waiting for someone here." But it seems that he is late, and I am afraid that he will not have to come back in the future. After all, there's a demolition here, and it seems to be because of you. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the bar, along with a large wall, was torn apart by the blast, and the broken metal door panel slammed into the bar like a machete, inlaid into half of it, and the metal wall rolled in a creaking sound with tooth acid, and the debris flew around like a grenade fragment, causing a mess in an area of several meters in turn, and then attracting the screams of the drinkers.

Immediately afterwards, several burly men with hideous faces broke in. The first two, the upper body muscles are exaggerated, the skin is also red, the blood vessels are convex, the fists are swirling, and the white gas spewed out between the breaths is as rich as the magic crystal steam car is discharged.

When the connector and his party saw these people, they immediately took out their weapons. They obviously all have private space containers, and they were bare-handed before, but they were fully armed in an instant, with both magic weapons and enchanted cold weapons.

Even Raul, the bartender, skilfully pulled out a shotgun with longitudinal barrels from the counter.

However, neither the connector nor the bartender started the fight at the first time.

Zhao Wenrui sneered in his heart: "It's all in this situation, is there still a possibility for Wen Dou to solve the problem?"

He didn't bother to pay attention to them, so he picked up his suitcase and walked out.

He was originally late because he was walking, but he didn't expect that when he arrived at the Iron Boat Hotel, the connector did not appear.

Since the connector may appear at any time, he did not arrange accommodation on his own, but it is convenient at the moment, since he is not ready to play step by step, then just leave this place of right and wrong.

However, a group of humanoid beasts whose upper bodies were alienated into muscle bully planned to let him go like this, and one of them had white teeth and walked directly towards him.

He couldn't help laughing and complaining: "With this kind of IQ, it is also embarrassing!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand and held it in front of his chest.

'Click!' The head of the muscle bully who bared his teeth at him was crushed in an instant, like a Hercules violently kneading a raw egg, not only completely deformed, but even the bones were shattered into slag like eggshells.

In an instant, the bar was silent and a pin drop could be heard.

The key is not how strong Zhao Wenrui is, but how cruel this method is.

The original Zhao Wenrui didn't have such a fierce spirit, but after the evil god was transformed, the cruelty suddenly became much higher.

Not only ferocious, but also morbid, he didn't stop, sniffing the bloody gas that had just spread, and said, "A mongrel smell." ”

As he spoke, he just waved his hand, and a cloud of blood mist swept up from the corpse that had just fallen to the ground and his limbs were still twitching, and after this blood mist entered his hand, it had condensed into crystals, but it was only a little smaller than a mung bean, and it did not have a glass texture.

He pouted in disgust, it was also a crystal, and the difference between this crystal and the crazy weird crystal he had obtained from killing in the outer ring of the Inner World Radiant City was simply heaven and earth.

But it doesn't matter, with his skills, one point of strength, one hundred percent efficacy, even if the crystallization does not enter the stream, he can still create a nightmare-level monster that surpasses the muscle brother.

"Teach me how to behave these people who don't know how to be polite. He said jokingly, blowing at the crystal in his hand, and threw himself at the sucked corpse on the ground.

This series of processes is time-consuming to say, but it is actually simple and quick. By the time people recovered from the shock, Zhao Wenrui had already vanished as he advanced, as if the smog pouring in from outside greeted and infected him, making him also a part of the mist, and then blending in, and although the haze receded.

In addition, the corpses have changed drastically, attracting people's attention, and people have no time to care about a mysterious person who has disappeared.

The corpse was like a balloon blowing up and inflated so fast that when people thought it would explode, it turned out to be cracked in the skin and a large amount of asphalt-like material poured out of it.

These substances exude a smell similar to disinfectant, and at the same time, they have the effect of peppermint, and those who smell it feel as if they have inhaled an extraordinarily cold air.

'Poof!' The corpse turned into a pile of mud with a terrible sound, and neither the muscle tyrants, nor the jointers and their companions knew what to do with this weird, disgusting, snorting mud that corroded the metal baseplate.

As a result, the mud quickly spread out, and black smoke and dust rose up, and these smoke and dust condensed into a three-dimensional dried corpse head in the air, and the dark eyes looked at the people, and then dissipated in the laughter of 'hehe'.

People looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

After a long while, the bartender Raul said suspiciously: "Curse!?"

This sentence was like the secret word of opening the seal, and the whites of the eyes of several muscle tyrants were bloodshot in an instant, and their eyes flashed with a strange red light, and then they burst into emotion, howling and rushing to the side of the bar.

Shots rang out......