"When I was in Lake City, there was indeed one. But at that time they were all small places... Don't look at it small, and the fun was even more unlimited. It involved drugs and violence, and a lot of things happened. But it seems that it is becoming more and more popular now.

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Frith thought for a while and gave a preliminary judgment: "It probably involves a secret religious group or something. When this kind of situation started, it was a ritual for worshiping gods developed by a certain religious group based on the original meaning of Nuo dance.

There is something to say. Lake City has always been more tolerant of the religious group..."

Ronan nodded and did not go any further on this topic.

The advance base itself is not particularly large. As they spoke, the group had already reached the outskirts of their destination.

This is a large building, square and square, and looks like a stepped conference room or auditorium. But at this time, in addition to the brilliant lights in the small square in front, there are also strange light waves with changing colors, passing through

The long windows radiate from the inside.

At the same time, there are also psychedelic drum beats and noises that are so neat that they sound like cheers.

Zhao Xi, and many others, unconsciously exclaimed: Even before they actually entered the venue, they knew that the atmosphere was indeed warm.

Whether it is a Nuo game, a carnival, or a militarized forward base, it is not appropriate to do this kind of game. Probably for this reason, there are people outside the venue watching.

Seeing Ronan and his group, almost all of them wearing standard combat uniforms, pressing up like a riot, they were obviously a little wary. Someone came over and wanted to talk to each other.

There is no need for Fries to come forward this time, someone will naturally deal with it.

Zhao Xi's reaction was a few beats slow, and then he remembered something: "The two people said 'Nuo Bureau', there is some old man behind them, who is that?"

"It's probably the goal of asking the gods. Which one it is? I've been away from Lake City for too long, so I'm not sure. But they all said 'show your noble hand'. In response to today's game, maybe...

"It's Mr. Baifeng."

The person who gave the answer with a firm tone was not an acquaintance in Frith's circle, but Major Liu Fengming from the Huaicheng Close Defense Force, who was also the one with the highest military rank in the Deep Blue Cluster in Huaicheng.

He is not tall, almost as tall as Ronan. He has high cheekbones and thick lips, and a stocky body. It seems that his face and body are developing horizontally, and his musculoskeletal density seems to be higher than that of ordinary people.

Although he looks unprepossessing and has no presence in a crowd, once he speaks, his crisp and determined tone leaves a deep impression on others.

At this time, a group of people had already climbed up the steps of the venue, and were completely unaffected by the spectators. Those who were mentally smart had already taken a few steps forward to reach the gate, and opened the closed double gate first.

More dazzling light, and increasingly clear drum beats and noises, accompanied by crazy screams, came towards my face:

"Hey~ho, Nuo! Nuo!
Chapter completed!