DipNovel Chapter 471 Channels
Chapter 471 Channels
Chapter 471 Channels
As Turing expected, under the loose management structure of the Traitor Sect, this so-called "Trial Passage" is the one leading to his destination, which is the center of Galles City——
"Sanctuary Base".
This underground used to be a mine tunnel, and now it has become a military tunnel in the city of the Renegade Sect, which is passed through with rebuilt mine carts.Coincidentally, the Banga man who was cut by Turing before was in the same car as him.He specially sat opposite Turing, hooked his thumb on his neck, and showed a cruel smile at Turing:
"Outlander, you are not qualified to win the attention of Gen. Believe me, you will die a miserable death..."
But Turing completely ignored the Bangka flavored Mandarin. He was observing and assessing the surrounding environment.
The city of Galles was once dominated by the Mickton Federation to control local mining. This passage was transformed from a mine, and densely packed candles were inserted on both sides, and the hot wind was full of thick Hot wax smell.
The wheels rattled on the rusty rails, and the decorated animal bones collided slightly with the shaking minecart. The instruments assembled on the minecart with Bangka's crude technology were beeping, standing at the forefront The sacrificial knight muttered something in Banga, as if praying.
According to the contact during this period, these sacrificial knights essentially implanted daughter bodies in their bodies, and stimulated the daughter bodies to sacrifice their vitality to make the daughter bodies wrap their whole bodies, forming a combat power far exceeding that of ordinary constructors in a short period of time.In the normal state, it is also possible to use the sub-body to perform simple combat methods.
However, Turing had already tried this way of use when he first came into contact with You Yu and others.
In addition, there are crudely made "Desolate Tooth Promoters".Compared with the sacrificial knight, the upper limit is higher, and the horizontal contrast is higher than that of the Tek Corroder, but the structure is very fragile.But what Turing cares more about is another arm.
The hot wind gradually died down, and the old and refurbished mine cart creaked to a stop.What came into view was a spacious mine space, and there were bursts of whispers coming from all directions, as if they were reciting prayers in Banga.
The whole thing is quite like that.
The three monster weapons were standing next to the rusted railroad tracks. The Banga people opposite Turing were whispering excitedly, and the person who controlled the three low-quality monster weapons was a "beast trainer" who came to hand them over. .
Three monsters, one animal trainer, and a small number of sacrificial knights.Such a team formed the patrol and protection network in this underground space.Turing was sure that he did not feel any signs of active fluctuations and amplitude transmitters from these animal trainers.And these monster weapons are far less docile than the active wave control, and from time to time they will really growl and grin at the animal trainer who controls them.It seems that the Banga people have completed the "beast taming" with another thing that has nothing to do with the technology of the demon god.
Looking back at the eyes, the staggered lines are connected with various miner's lamps, and they are mixed and passed through a large number of caves like a pile of snakes. Some sparkling metallic colors are reflected inside, and there are bursts of beast roars.
"Listen."
On the zenith of the mine, a Banga man dressed as a priest came out of a hole, and his hoarse and deep voice echoed throughout the space.
"These sacred beasts serve the supreme root with their lives. They will personally decide whether you are qualified enough to accept the trial..."
The sacrificial knight separated everyone and sent them into the mines one by one.It was only then that Turing discovered that those shimmering reflections were layers of barbed wire reflected by the light from the edge of the miner's lamp.
"Want to become the root's servant? Then prove your ability, prove that you can fight the enemy for God!!!"
A group of sacrificial knights clamored for a sacrifice, although it was not neat, but it was quite imposing.The few Banga people who followed in even raised their hands and shouted.Turing, on the other hand, played his own role and flashed a picture of the scene in front of him, which once again aroused the dissatisfaction of the Banga man, who was also one of the cheerers.
Wu Zifei, who had already arrived before, glanced back at Turing, and was about to walk in after a trace of pity flashed in her eyes.Then came the three white men, who chose to separate after communicating with each other.In the end it was the Banga and Turing.They seemed very excited. The strong Banga who had been provoking Turing before completely ignored him at this moment, and walked in quickly without being urged by the sacrificial knight.
Turing has always been puzzled by the fact that these Banga people are so fanatical about the sect.
"and many more."
Just as Turing was about to be led into a cave, a sacrificial knight guard suddenly stopped him.
"We want to check you for anything suspicious."
"It's just photographic equipment, sir."
After Turing glanced behind him, Wu Zifei, who was trying to enter quickly, was also stopped, but she took off her coat directly, revealing that she was only wearing a tube top and trousers underneath.
Three white men on the other side were also stopped.Only those few Banga people got in smoothly.
Sure enough, even if outsiders are accepted, xenophobia is an inevitable part of the event.but……
The picture of Wu Zifei's figure that he had just captured remained in Turing's mind, and he did not see the handle-shaped instrument on her body.
This woman will definitely not come in alone, there should be some means...
He calmly accepted the other party's body search, but what Turing didn't expect was that the guard's hands were not honest.
"what are you doing?"
Seeing the opponent's palm moved away from his buttocks, Turing raised his eyebrows, his eyes gradually turned cold.
"Okay, let's go in."
The sacrificial knight guard quickly stood up straight, nodded his chin frivolously, and his eyes under the eyepiece radiated an inexplicable look.
"Walk."
Seeing that Turing didn't move, the handover staff behind him stepped forward to push him on the shoulder, but Turing suddenly dodged sideways and grabbed the guard's salty pig's hand——
"Hey!? What are you doing first?!"
The sudden burst of physical contact met several raised muzzles.Turing swept across these rusty crude firearms lightly, with a smile on his face:
"It's nothing. Seeing that this gentleman is so enthusiastic, I should also thank you very much, right?"
After speaking, he shook the opponent's hand up and down, and walked quickly into the open wire cage door.
The muzzles of all the guns were put down immediately.
And this scene happened to fall into Wu Zifei's eyes.
She glanced at the side and accepted the body search with ease, laughed at the Turing white soldiers in a low voice, and walked in after spitting lightly.
But what no one noticed was that the sacrificial knight who "searched" Turing was stiff all over, and a black mechanical root quickly crawled under the simple armor.
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Under a large number of monitoring screens, the entire city of Galles can be seen at a glance.
"There are more and more mercenaries in the city. Are you sure these people are really useful?"
"Hehe... In order to fight against those recalcitrant heretics and disgusting outsiders, the Sons of Banga need a large number of troops, especially in the Karu Desert... Under the effect of gifts, they will definitely become the most loyal The people of the... But none of this is important, the important thing is Thousand Faces..."
"How can you be sure that it must be Thousand Faces? Even if it is the power of the root, it may be other heretics..."
"Use your brains! Pierce!!!"
The fishy scorpion roared violently: "Who else can do all this except Qianmian! And he killed our frontline army, and those outsiders are imprisoning our compatriots... This is Banga's territory! This is ours soil of!!!"
Crazy fists hammered hard on the console in front of him, until sparks splattered and parts flew, and the fishy scorpion repaired them with his scorpion-tail-like mechanical braid:
"Oh... I might be a little excited, hehehe... No matter how many people the 'Sacred Artifact' will attract, they will become our faithful believers. But Qianmian... Qianmian will definitely come for the 'Sacred Artifact'... ...what would he do to get the artifact? Let me think... let me think...Lead an elite army of heretics into our city? Or quietly blow us up to the sky by means we don't know ..."
"Perhaps he will find a way to mix in with us, and then kill both of us, so that he can complete our replacement without bloodshed, and then order to take away the artifact?"
"That makes sense, Pierce...how did I not realize you're so smart before?"
"One more thing, Fishy Scorpion." Pierce pointed to the big screen on one side, which was the red-light battlefield that Bloody Scorpion repeatedly played and watched, "Our root beasts were affected by those red lights, they became crazy, and Stronger. If Qianmian repeats his tricks, you should probably think about how to deal with our own root beasts."
"Do you think I'm an idiot Pierce?"
The fishy scorpion glared fiercely.
"Use your brain...why do you think these red lights are 'bombs'?"
Pierce was silent for a short while: "Because that is a battlefield, large-scale weapons are very effective."
"So why do you think that such a method can be used here? How many root beasts can there be on the patrol team? The entire huge root beast lair is here. They are intricate and scattered all over the city of Galles, suitable for us The laboratory operates at a high speed, relying on the technology of 'Bone Barbarian' to continuously reproduce more. Unless the red light is contagious, or Qianmian is willing to spend a lot of time running around one nest after another, otherwise... this is not a concern at all .”
"But those who have been promoted by the barren teeth will also be affected. How are you going to solve it?" Pierce frowned.
"Pierce...my Pierce...you are questioning my great wisdom that is about to surpass the bone barbarian!!!" The slightly cooled fishy scorpion was furious again, "Is this the only thing we have left?! Lost The thousand-faced artifact is nothing! He is just a mortal who has taken over the wisdom of God! Are you so afraid of him!"
"I'm sick again..." Pierce helplessly covered his forehead.
"Wait, Pierce, as long as Thousand Faces appears... as long as he appears in any corner of this city... I will give him the best gift, and then let him spit out all the knowledge obediently!!! "
(End of this chapter)