Chapter 305 Reunion at the Martyrs Cemetery

Style: Science Author: Cang Wu YouyouWords: 2415Update Time: 24/01/12 04:52:19
The first time Qiming got an exclusive mecha, he and Qiming competed at the training ground. Later, they were chased by an inexplicable drone armor, which seemed to have this appearance.

But Qiming didn't explain anything.

"I didn't call you here. I don't know whose mecha was forced to adapt to it and pull it here."

The little girl behind her had passed out long ago. Not only her nose and corners of her mouth, but also her eye sockets and ears were streaked with blood.

The small body collapsed in Qiming's arms, as if dead.

Qiming opened the star wheel and fed her a mouthful of Yangquan water.

Melissa's eyes widened slightly.

"Yangquan?"

As she walked through the wasteland, she could clearly feel what was valuable. Among all resources, the most valuable general resource is undoubtedly Yangquan.

Living and dead, flesh and bones!

This is not just super concentrated Yang Stone, Yang Quan is an extremely scarce resource that can quickly recover injuries in a short time!

It is only produced in the core area of ​​the Demon City and will not be taken out.

Money is hard to come by.

Just the two bites he fed to the little girl, if he really wanted to sell them, they would probably be worth hundreds of catties of Yangshi.

"I didn't expect you to be an emotional person."

Melissa's tone was slightly surprised. She really didn't expect that a person like Qiming would use such precious resources to save an insignificant stranger.

I didn’t realize that you have the potential to be a holy mother.

Little did he know that Qiming was in a mess at this time. He clearly didn't need this girl's help, but she still tried her best to protect him, which was different from the world view that Qiming had always been exposed to.

He always fights for himself and does his best to save his own life.

But this time, for the first time, he felt the desire to protect him, and it was only after that that he felt the presence of his wingman.

Feeling that the girl's breathing had stabilized, Qiming raised his head and glanced at the mecha who was kneeling on one knee with his head lowered. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

There is no doubt that Xia Houtian remembers it well. This is exactly a drone armor.

It's not that Qiming forced the adaptation to expel the driver, but that this thing doesn't have a driver in the first place.

He flies in a fixed orbit near himself, and gives him the same sense of connection as his wingman.

The two previous times Qiming saw the drone armor were after the "God of War" was upgraded, but both times the drone armor showed absolute hostility to him.

This time, the drone armor is still a familiar formula. It appears in such a controversial position, but it releases the friendly frequency band and can even cooperate as his wingman.

what is this……

After Lu Chenglin heard his complaint last time, he was afraid that he would die, so he specially called the mecha to protect him?

Or is this thing originally here, protecting that island?

Why can't he always see through that so-called "magic work"?

Xia Houtian felt keenly that Qiming didn't want to talk about this matter, so he took the initiative to skip the topic: "It's absolutely good if it suits you. I thought I was dead just now."

If it is really a forced adaptation, even if Qiming can achieve it by releasing mental power without touching it, the distance will not exceed one or two kilometers.

But it was obvious that there was only that storm within a few kilometers around them, how could there be a mecha hidden there.

"Ouch~ This trip is really thrilling and exciting!"

Xia Houtian stretched his body, as if he was on a roller coaster, playing a thrilling game, without any lingering fear of surviving the disaster.

Qiming put the little girl on his shoulders and stood up.

"Accidentally, the island disappeared again, and I don't know much about it."

"Isn't there still a chip? Go back and translate it carefully. There is also the Langeli factory, you can also dig it up."

Melissa laughed again, intelligence, that was her strength: "If you have any needs, you can come to me~ Don't worry, the price is absolutely reasonable~"

A few people walked towards the airport. At the end of the hillside, a group of little heads suddenly appeared in the night. The group of children just now actually ran here, with their big eyes open.

No one knows how they crossed the island where demon beasts are rampant. Many people were injured and the number of people was much smaller, but they still came here.

The original appearance of the dirty little faces could not be seen. They were just pairs of big eyes staring at the people in front of them, with a trace of expectation and full of timidity.

Qiming sighed silently.

"Take them away! Your Dawn is not designed to take in all kinds of children."

Xia Houtian was slightly surprised.

Although there is indeed no danger now, although the only way for these children to stay here is to die, even though he did intend to take all these children away just now.

But it is still amazing that Qiming can open this mouth.

"I don't have money to support them."

Qiming glanced at him, wondering why he didn't understand that he was deliberately teasing: "When I start raising children, your Shuguang status will be in jeopardy."

"Oh! I'm so happy. When you Qiming starts to build your own power, I will help you."

Xia Houtian said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Qiming did not continue to say anything.

Xia Houtian, he couldn't understand either.

Qiming had thought carefully about bringing him here, and Qiming didn't say anything when he tried to steal the spotlight and be the protagonist several times.

He has never forgotten the coat of arms of the Security Administration drawn by the Wasteland Dynasty.

Xia Houtian, the crazy Emperor of Dawn, is also full of mysteries.

but……

His disgust towards demon beasts doesn't seem to be fake.

Would a person who hates evil really go to such great lengths to carry out such a big conspiracy?

In the end, they took away the remaining 24 children because the planes on the tarmac were all small, so Lin Huai and Xia Houtian each flew one.

Qiming was not familiar with this kind of equipment that was not controlled by a spiritual device. He just sat in the cabin and looked back at everything behind him.

The demon is activated and silenced, the storm rises and falls.

All the thrills were submerged in the layers of waves, and as half of the island collapsed, it disappeared without a trace.

The stronghold of King of Hell disappeared, but the "four great saints" who surfaced are still confusing.

The unmanned aerial vehicle was still kneeling on the island as it had just been, as if waiting for Qiming's next order.

But he couldn't tell after all whether the drone armor was following here specifically to protect him, or whether this stronghold was originally a part of Lu Chenglin.



"Where have you been?"

The children send back the dawn, and the sun never sets after three days of enlightenment. But Shen Qinghe's attitude when he looked at them was not good at all. It was obvious that he was not just being left behind.

Qiming didn't say much: "A little personal matter."

Of course, Shen Qinghe didn't necessarily need to know what these two wasteland uncles were going to do, but he was in a bad mood and endured it again and again.

"Our exchange mission around Blue Star is suspended and we will return to Kyushu tomorrow."

"What's wrong?"

"The campaign to clear out the cult suffered a major setback, and the Military Academy suffered heavy losses."

Qiming frowned deeply.

Jiuzhou Anjie.

Martyrs.

Qiming never expected that he would see Wang Jingteng again in this place.

The cold tombstones no longer have one for each person like in history. There is only one huge bluestone slab with different names densely engraved on it.

Since the Nova Catastrophe, too many humans have died fighting against the Demon God.

They could have opened their eyes and looked at the world with a smile.

Now, all identities and belongings have been hidden, leaving only this small place.