Chapter 11. Support from a Revenant

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Fleur tore the gauze from the medical bag she carried with her, knelt down next to a guard operator, and carefully bandaged his wound, still complaining: "If the drone could be dispatched, the problem would have been solved long ago."

Migru looked at his scratched shield, his face full of distress, and couldn't help but sigh: "Drones cannot be dispatched in the distant future. With this level of activity, blasting must be carried out to seal the mine. Mining can only be resumed after the Source Stone dust calms down. To be honest, the Source Stone dust activates the Source Stone veins. This kind of small probability thing can happen. There are so many associated Source Stone Worms. I want to go to Longmen to buy a few. You might win the lottery, so strengthen my shield."

"You have attacked more times than us. The doctor has paid you a lot of salary, as well as bonuses for elite operators. With so much money, if you don't use it, the currency will depreciate. Then you can just wait. Cry."

Furong then complained and finished the work at hand. She turned to the guard operator and warned: "Now we can only bandage it urgently. When we get back to the base, we will have an operation. If there is an accident, we will have to amputate it. Next, you can No need to move out.”

"Thanks."

The nearly paralyzed Guards operator lay on the cold ground, motionless, exhaling a large amount of white mist from his mouth.

Migru scratched his orange hair in distress: "Oh, how do you know about my saving money? I heard that there is a training class in Longmen where you can learn a lot of good knowledge. We definitely can't be C all the time. Level operator, I feel that I am still too weak, and I am still not as good as many seniors. Promotion must require a lot of knowledge reserves, and now that the doctor is back, there will be many opportunities in the future..."

Yan Rong next to him had an unhappy expression on his face. The Pentagram Warrior dared to say that he was weak. That was enough.

Although they were in the same team, Migru was like a humble top student in school. After the exam, he got the answers right, eight of the ten ABCD multiple-choice questions were right or wrong, and kept claiming that he had done something wrong and would definitely fail. The students were so frightened that they did not dare to speak out. The students did not care.

But when the test results came out, the humble top student got perfect marks, the crumbling student got five questions wrong, and the bad student got six questions right.

The top student continued to be modest and said that it was all because of the deception. The scumbag students next to him looked disdainful. They were the ones who relied on the deception. Just choose C if everything is correct. If not, forget it.

So Migru, the heavy-duty operator who has always thought that she is not good at this or that, has five A's on her report card. She is indeed a universe-level newcomer. She is also a guy who is too modest and does not realize it, but her The enthusiasm made the two sisters Yan Rong and Furong impossible to dislike.

Doctor, doctor...

Yan Rong looked down at the heavy book in his hand and said, "The way to salvation lies in it." He was just teasing her. There was also the title that had been ridiculed by his companions, Yan Rong, the Fire Dancer.

Huh, uh, I can't help but get angry when I think about it. I really want to throw the book at his hateful face. The Fire Dancer is obviously the title of Miss Aiyafala. It doesn't matter if he is back, he can finally Revenge!

At this moment, on a high platform not far away, a signal arrow flew into the sky with a whoosh, exploding into brilliant fireworks.

"It's Cross's signal! Heavy operators follow me, we must block all the Originium Insects in front of the mine!"

Migru suddenly stood up, grabbed the heavy shield, shouted, spread her legs and moved quickly like a front line. As she ran, her body emitted bursts of light, visually making people think that she had grown bigger. Behind her were six heavy-armed operators who also raised shields.

"Work, work."

Yan Rong quickly ran towards the nearest high platform, followed by the other two warlock operators. The moment he stepped on the high platform with one foot, the black dagger fell out of the page and fell into the hands of elite operator Yan Rong. A fire exploded in the darkness, and the sound of the Origin Stone Insect squeaking was heard. At a startling glance, the purple-haired girl couldn't help but exhale!

"That is……"

On the ground, Migru stood still with both feet and raised the Rhode Island standard equipment in his hand. The outline of a blue light shield appeared on the surface of the large shield, covering a width of about five meters. At the same time, his companion's shield was also set up on the ground. Around her, the same light shields joined together and blocked the entrance of the mine. A burst of fire exploded from the pile of Originium Insects, knocking over many enemies and raising a cloud of dust.

Just before the dust dispersed, the Origin Stone Bug that was the first to rush out had already come closer and hit the light shield. Migru felt his arms sink, and a crack appeared on his light shield. trace!

"Why are there acid-source stoneworms?!"

Whoosh.

A crossbow arrow shot from behind, piercing the front Originium Insect and knocking it away. Cross's rescue finally arrived. Migru calmed down and waved his sword with one hand to deal with the enemy in front of him. Enemy, but she soon realized something was wrong.

Cross's crossbow fires a single arrow and has a limited rate of fire. The team has communicated this before, and she also knows the attack rhythm of the sniper operators she travels with. The problem is that there is a stranger among the companions on the high platform behind her. Guys, the opponent can shoot two arrows at the same time. The pressure caused by the strong acid source stoneworm's defense-breaking special effects is greatly reduced, allowing the heavy-armed operators to deal with the situation more calmly.

Who on earth is it?

Another anticlimactic impact from the Origin Stone Worms. After the battle, Migru took a long breath and put away her shield. She looked up at the dull sky. There was still some time before dawn, and she didn't know how to escort the workers at the collection point to retreat. Where was Difen, and she didn't know when Rhode Island's support team would arrive. With various thoughts in her mind, on her way back to the simple shack, she saw the strange shooter who was providing support on the high platform.

This is a girl about the same height as Miguel. She has light-colored hair and a pair of pointed ears with fine fur. The one on the left is missing a piece for some reason. Her eyes are quite sharp. Even if she stops fighting, her expression remains intact. Relaxed, he was looking at the Rhodes Island emblem on the heavily armored operator girl's battle uniform.

"Hey, are you the operator from Rhode Island?" the girl asked.

Migru nodded: "I am a heavy-duty operator of Rhode Island's A1 reserve team. What is your name..."

Realizing that her wording was slightly inappropriate, the archer girl pulled her cloak nervously and said in a lower voice: "Well, I am a wilderness hunter from a nearby settlement. My name is Hongyun. I have no surname. I heard that you are here Fighting here, I came over to take a look and want to find a job."

Migru keenly discovered the Originium particles exposed on the right shoulder of the hunter girl named Hongyun. He quietly stretched out a hand and smiled warmly: "Welcome to your arrival. We also lack a hunter who is familiar with the local environment. , you have just filled the vacancy, I can draft a temporary contract, and we can negotiate all the salary issues. The salary of combatants is very high, I guarantee you will be satisfied, Miss Hongyun."

Behind Hong Yun, Yan Rong looked at the bright smile on Migru's face and couldn't help but shudder. She thought that the prey captured by such enthusiasm would probably not be able to escape.