Maya shook her head: "This is my pet."

The older single woman who had just expressed her opinion couldn't stop laughing for a while. She was stuck and was finally taken aside by her apprentice.

Marin turned his head and looked at Spot sitting obediently beside him: "You just rolled around in joy."

"Meow." Spot yelled, his face full of injustice, but his narrowed eyes betrayed his feelings. The imprisoned snow leopard was obviously very happy.

Marin decided to let this guy sober up, so he used his trump card: "Half today's dinner."

Spot suddenly became unhappy and looked at Marin with aggrieved face, but Marin was unmoved and just gave Cross a task before leaving her - asking her to ration dinner.

Discovering that his master was actually scaring him, he followed Marin towards the preparation area. Miguel and Skoko were using new rifles. For them, those iron lumps in the subway really had no aesthetic appeal.

, and the power is not as good as the short-barreled M14EBR that uses full-power bullets. The only way the superman expresses the recoil of ordinary firearms is that there is no indication. Even if Marin uses a 10MM caliber modified version, the power generally reaches 16 or even higher.

To an extraordinary person, this thing is no different from a toy.

As for whether the sound of the gun is too loud, it really doesn't matter. The fine gold silencer can keep the sound of the gun at less than 35 decibels before the barrel is bald. This fine gold is what Marin asked Ayers to order.

Of course, this is using subsonic bullets. If ordinary bullets are used, although the gunshot is still quite loud, at least it will not invite friends from ten streets away to participate in the event - after all, this thing is placed on the muzzle of the gun, even if it is used

Supersonic bullets can also reduce part of the gunshot decibels. At the same long distance, using a silencer can prevent the gunshot from being transmitted.

Miguel tried two 20-round magazines and was able to hit all the bullets in short bursts on the 300-meter target. However, Siko's strength was not up to par. If he was asked to shoot in short bursts, something would usually fly.

It's easy for him to go up to the sky, but to hit the target with a single point.

"It seems that you are learning very quickly." Marin was also very pleased with this. After all, he is a subway guy. Even if the iron tube rifle in their hands can reach 2MOA at 50 meters (this thing hits the target at 50 meters, the bullet will

scattered in a circle with a radius of 58 cm), but as long as you don’t forget what a gun is, you can really learn it faster than the rural farmers in the West.

In fact, the rural soldiers in Marin's hands are really not good at using this kind of thing. It is easier to give them a semi-automatic rifle and let them learn to shoot at targets in units of firepower groups than to let them learn to shoot at targets five hundred meters away.

, if you really have good prospects, you will know after a few rounds of target shooting. Then there will naturally be a sharpshooter group to select them.

Miguel expressed his great gratitude to Marin for giving them the guns used by him and Skoko. Miguel said that in the subway, except for junk like iron tube rifles, any old-world firearms are extremely precious.

existence, a new type of musket made systematically like Marin is unheard of - because the materials are not up to standard, the firearms made by the subway can only use low-powder reloading ammunition to reduce the chance of bombing, or increase the thickness of the barrel.

The former will reduce the power of the bullet, and the latter will make the entire gun extremely heavy.

Marin expressed that he was curious about the weight, so Skoko took out the big one on his waist.

Marin had seen this thing before, but he didn't pay attention at the time. He thought that this thing was at least a big guy that fired a 20mm walnut cannon.

"This gun shoots 9MM bullets or pistol bullets." Skoko's answer made Marin want to laugh and feel a little sad - look at this thing, in order to prevent it from blowing up, the subway guy made this thing like

Same as a cannon

Marin sighed while showing them the 20MM caliber revolver in his hand. This made the two of them stunned. However, considering Marin's strength, they quickly regarded this guy as Marin.

Toys used for hunting—all have this caliber, and an average life is only worth one bullet.

………………

Milor and Skoko are ready. Marin has summoned the people, and there is no need to worry about the camp. Marin told Rick and them that this place can be used as a safe house for ground adventurers - although they want to defend the entire camp.

A camp is unlikely, but there is no problem in using several cabins as safe houses. This thing can effectively isolate magic detection, and there are various cans stored in it.

Generally speaking, the food and water in these cabins can last for two weeks. Even if you are blocked in the camp, there are openings and closings under the cabins, and you can dig tunnels or use magic to escape from death.

If you really don't have this ability, don't worry. Szostak will conduct inspections of these compartments every week. If there is a problem, Marin will jump over and help fish out people.

After lunch, the rhinoceros team had finished feeding, and Marin jumped on the leader's saddle - the elves were adjusted to the middle, with legends in the front, middle and back. As the leader of the team, Marin should be able to effectively suppress those bold elves.

and alien species.

Marin actually didn't have much confidence in this. After all, the most important thing about Chaos Alien was to take life and death lightly and do whatever he wanted. Marin didn't know if his strength suppression was effective.

Therefore, the closer he got to Washington, D.C., the more uneasy Marin became.

But for others, along the way they witnessed great projects of the old era one after another, towering skyscrapers, continuous wrecks of fleets, and even giant advertising boards that are still working today, with eight thousand years of history still playing on them.

Advertising before.

"Is this the old era?" When Rhino Corps passed through this neighborhood, Honor was still recalling the huge starship. The joint recruitment advertisement just now showed the brightest light of civilization before the great destruction. Humanity has escaped gravity.

I walked towards the starry sky, everything looked so beautiful.

But this beauty disappeared in front of a sacrifice site marked in Marin's hand and taken from Hashimoto Sanshiro's record.

Marin raised his hand, and the rhino team stopped when they were far away from the camp. Marin jumped off the saddle and took a few steps forward. The gate of the camp opened, and a standard Nurgle Rotten Gut Champion appeared.

In front of Marin's eyes.

It didn't know Marin like its counterparts in the Western Continent, but the strength behind Marin still made it fearful. The guy roared: "Young skin! Get out!"

It's you who should get out!

Marin took out Gorehowl and threw it at the Nurgle Champion. The latter raised the weapon in his hand to block the roaring axe, and was cut in half by the axe under the watchful eyes of everyone and Chaos.

The Nurgle Chaos Spirit behind it screamed and rushed out of the camp, and was then smashed to pieces by a psychic palm of Marlin, along with their kind behind them and the entire camp.

Honor waved, and a group of elves following him jumped off the back of the rhinoceros. They took the anti-epidemic medicine made from the leaves of the world, put on anti-epidemic masks, and followed Honor and Marin into the half-collapsed building.

.

"This place was originally a sports goods store. Its president used it as a sacrificial center in the last two years before the great destruction. The guy I just chopped up for firewood should be their last masterpiece." Marin said.

The team walked into this building, and his speech made Honor a little confused.

"Sporting goods, what is this."

"Human beings before the Great Destruction relied too much on automation, so they needed to exercise themselves, and sporting goods, in layman's terms, were used to protect them from being injured due to their own mistakes during exercise." Marin explained patiently.

——After all, there is no concept of sports in this era.

"I see, humans before the Great Destruction were quite delicate." The second half of Honor's sentence was in Elvish, which immediately aroused laughter from his Elf subordinates.

Marin also laughed, because Honor was right. Humans before the era of great destruction were indeed too delicate. Do you want to know how humans train themselves now?

In the Western Continent, people and mountain spirits face nature and run for a living.

In southern Thailand, people seek common ground while shelving differences and dance with death together with the ghosts of living corpses.

In North America, people live in the present and walk with the alien chaos in a carefree manner.

Exercise? What the hell is this? Nowadays, as long as human beings make one mistake, the ball is dead. Because of this, human beings before the great destruction deserve the word delicate.

With the help of the lighting technique, Marin and the others passed through the contaminated area and saw an altar. The white bones around the altar proved how terrible the desecration here was, but this was not a battlefield, and the corpse of the god was not here.

"We can't sense it yet. The corpse probably hasn't started to deform yet. We still have time, but searching like this is like looking for a needle in a haystack." Honor sighed as he followed Marin out.

There is nothing Marin can do about this. The information in Hashimoto Sanshiro's hand is actually incomplete, and there must be a sacrifice center that he doesn't know about.

This city told everyone with facts how terrifying humans can become when faced with eternal life. After following Marin to check several sacrifice centers, the elf finally vomited when he saw the bones of cubs on the altar.

come out.

"For the so-called eternal life, everything these lunatics did was really crazy." Honor collected these innocent corpses and Marin purified them.

"Nurgle's immortality is not so easy to obtain. The champion outside the door just now has the face of a blessed one. You have all heard the twisted pain and whispers, right? It is begging for death, but before it

The eternal life he pursues makes him unable to die." After Marin finished speaking, he noticed the ghost appearing in the corner. It was a poor child, and its ghost body was covered with knife wounds. When he saw Marin, the child hesitated

For a moment.

·Who are you.

What answered him was Marin's purification. The ghost showed its distorted reality at the moment of being purified, but it was useless. It was still completely purified. The complete mismatch in strength made it unable to fight against Marin.

Not even if you are pretending to be pitiful.

"It's impossible for innocent souls to exist in a place like this. You should all learn a little and don't be fooled by appearances." Honor educated his subordinates.

Marin did not refute - the child's spirit body was indeed innocent, but it died as a sacrifice. He became a wraith after death, and the wraith in turn controlled its innocent side... It didn't even know it,

It is no longer an innocent victim.

All this is because of the actions of these madmen before the era of great destruction. Like their ancestors, in Marin's era, living sacrifices in North America had appeared on the Internet more than once, but at that time

People mostly think that this is just a kind of irresponsibility of tabloids, but who can know which of these things are true and which are false.

Because of this, the truth sinks in the dream woven by lies. The world seems to be prosperous on the surface, but in places where no light is seen, the seeds of chaos have already been sown.

"I'm very strange, Your Highness Marin." An elf asked.

After cleaning the sixth sacrificial center and leaving the scene, Marin heard a voice coming from behind.

Marin turned his head and looked at the elf who asked the question: "Tell me."

"In my opinion, human beings before the Great Destruction were so happy. They had everything that the noblest and richest people in our era did not have. In that era, the common people had living conditions that even our kings did not have. Silk

sheets, beautiful clothes, vehicles that can fly into the sky, and can even enter orbit in the starry sky... Your Highness Marin, aren't they satisfied yet?"

The young elf was a little confused. Marin could feel that his heart was shaking. If he didn't interfere, the young man would probably become distorted in front of Marin.

So, Marin asked Honor to step away and then walked in front of him.

"May I have your name."

"Greenleaf, Orion Greenleaf, I'm really surprised, Your Highness, maybe my question seems childish to you."

"No, it's not naive. I think the questions you asked are also in the hearts of your companions. Therefore, I want to tell you that in this world, courage and fighting are not bottomless killings. The spirit of adventure and understanding the truth do not mean

Never-ending greed, love and affection are not pure desires, and treatment and longevity cannot make us immortal. Human beings, as creatures, have shortcomings of one kind or another. Some people cannot control themselves, so the great destruction

Because of them, the whole world fell because of them. Some of them obtained the eternal life they wanted, just like the pile of rotten meat we just saw in that hall, which was rotten for eight times.

Thousands of years, I think this is more like an eternal curse than a blessing, and when I kill it, I also give it eternity. Although it is eternal death, it is also eternity after all, right."

Speaking of this, the elves all laughed, and Marin could feel that their mentality was improving, so Marin decided to say a few more words: "And some people can control all this, so when the great destruction comes, they

I swear with my own body to mend the cracks in the sky, this is what we have seen along the way with the soldiers who repaired the cracks in the sky."

"I understand, thank you, Your Highness."

"No need to thank me." Marin patted the young elf on the arm.
Chapter completed!