Chapter 200 Loyalty! Loyalty! Still fucking loyal!
God Simulator Chapter 200 Loyalty! Loyalty! Still fucking loyal!
As the captain of the 15th Squadron of the 1st Scout Regiment of the Fifth Fearless Empire, Botu maintains a record of never failing a mission.
The 15th team, together with the captain, has a total of 14 people, all of whom are the elite of the scout group.
They may not be the best fighters, but they are good at concealment and disguise.
Scouts are the source of intelligence for the army.
Therefore, almost all of the people in the scout group were originally not professional soldiers, but recruited craftsmen, doctors, farmers, thieves, mercenaries and even some down-and-out scholars and clergy.
Once they take off their military uniforms, they will become the most ordinary civilians.
Botu has great confidence in Team 15. Every member of the team has been carefully selected by him. They are reliable and have no problem executing their missions.
Botu was even more excited after receiving this important task.
God Bo crusaded against the evil god King Wuji, and the empire also declared war on the Kingdom of Wuji.
The order of the fifteenth team is to sneak into the back of the kingdom controlled by the evil god, first integrate into the local area, and investigate the intelligence.
After receiving instructions from the rear, they will further destroy local roads, water sources and luggage, and if possible, build altars in hidden areas to compete for the fire of faith for God Bo.
Botu led his team into battle lightly, and moved forward in a roundabout way according to the map given by the regiment. However, the further he walked, the more he felt something was wrong. Logically speaking, there should be a hill ahead, but why did it turn into a desert now?
The sky darkened for no apparent reason, and the sand turned gray-brown, as if the color had been sucked away by some mysterious force.
Botu decided to hide on the spot and ordered everyone to hide in the sand to see the situation first.
Scouts often appear in dangerous areas and must remain vigilant and flexible.
Not long after, Botu heard screams from afar.
The Imperial Army is fighting with the enemy.
Botu ordered to continue advancing. The frontal troops attracted the enemy's main force. This was an opportunity to sneak into the rear.
But as the team continued to advance deeper into the desert, the blueprints given by the regiment completely lost their effect and did not match up at all.
The scout team was tired and hungry, and everyone was nervous. Once they encountered the enemy, they might be wiped out.
Botu could only rely on his field experience to lead everyone to find a way out.
Blessings never come in pairs and misfortunes never come alone, and they happened to meet the Wuji people.
He led the team to evade all the way, and finally entered a huge black area on the dead end.
Botu originally thought of waiting for the enemy to leave before coming out. But as soon as he entered, he came to another world.
The world is very bright.
The sun is high in the sky, and there is hard and solid ground beneath our feet. There are no smoke, flames, or explosions around us. There are no ground traps that could collapse at any time, and there are no crows or vultures eating corpses.
There is a faint fragrance of green grass and a slightly salty sea breeze in the air.
Botu led the team to catch fish and birds on the island and filled his stomach. Then he ordered to take turns on duty so that everyone could get some sleep in turn.
Then he began to think about his next move.
The previous hole was like some kind of huge portal, sending the team all the way into this unfamiliar area. In other words, this is most likely the rear area of the Wuji Kingdom.
The opportunity has come!
Botu called on the scouts: "Brothers, this is the time to make great achievements!"
"From today on, we will spread out and lurk for the empire, find out the current situation of this country, and wait for the empire's call. By then, all our efforts will be rewarded by His Majesty the Emperor! We will be granted the title of wife and son, and we will enjoy the land!"
"Please remember that from today on, you will no longer be imperial scouts, but craftsmen, scholars, farmers, fishermen and businessmen. You will collect intelligence from all walks of life and wait for the clarion call of the empire's general attack."
"Every year today, we gather on this island to gather information. For safety reasons, only I will know your city and identity, and private contact is prohibited."
"For the Empire!"
"Team Fifteen, disband!"
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A year later, Botu took a galley and arrived at the island where he set sail.
He has mastered the basic local language and writing, can speak fluent Yao dialect, and even learned some dialects of the Southern Islands to facilitate communication with the islanders.
Now he was wearing a thick cotton coat, carrying his luggage, and lit a fire in an open space.
The flames rose, reflecting a red light on Botu's frowning face.
He was both happy and worried at the same time.
Fortunately, this is not the Kingdom of Wuji, but a whole new world.
This world is rich in products and well-ordered. There is no outbreak of war or chaos, and it has many wonderful commodities and tools. There are many extraordinary creatures, and they actually interact closely with humans... Their value is much higher than that of the Kingdom of Wuji.
Worry also comes from this.
In this world, there are at least four apostles, each of whom is extremely powerful. They have shot down the sun, tamed the Dragon King, and killed many old gods...their top-level combat power is extremely terrifying.
There are also apostles of gods appearing in the empire, but they have never had such horrific achievements, even natural disasters can kill them.
Not to mention, the god Yao who dominates this world is even more unfathomable.
Botu sighed.
I thought I was coming to a flock of sheep, but who knew I had strayed into a tiger's den.
Today, Botu serves in the city guard of Yancheng.
As far as he knew, the military strength of Yancheng alone included hundreds of corruptors led by Commander Yan Geer, as well as dozens of corrupted guards, all of whom were elite combat forces.
In this world, almost everyone uses elite combat forces and does not rely much on numerical superiority.
If the empire wants to counter the extraordinary power of this city, it must send at least eight full regiments.
On the other hand, the secular city guards should not be underestimated.
They are equipped with armor and bows and arrows, and the arrows are coated with magic potions, such as anesthetic juice and sleeping agents. Relying on magic potions, they have been able to subdue and even annihilate extraordinary beings.
In addition, there are ten martial monks in the city guard. They are all ruthless characters who use fighting as their main way of practice, have broken through the limits of human beings, and entered the extraordinary realm.
The more I think about Botu, the more I sigh.
If the imperial army launched a full-scale attack here, it would probably be disastrous.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At this moment, a businessman wearing a felt hat came over and spoke in Imperial language in a low voice.
"For the Empire."
"For the Empire."
Botu responded: "Sit down and tell me about your situation."
The merchant's name was Bo Jiuqian. He sat next to the captain and pulled his coat together: "Captain, I ran a boat with several merchants. The main route is from the New World in the north to Sanilo in the south. The commodities traded are split earthworms and black water striders.
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"The Dragon's Nest is already equivalent to a big city. Many people have settled around the Dragon's Nest, and they all rely on the livestock and trade of the Dragon's Nest."
He licked his lips: "I saw a dragon once."
"It flies in the air, spitting black dragon flames from its mouth, and its wings cover the sky and the sun. Only when you see it with your own eyes can you understand the power of the dragon. It is a walking natural disaster..."
"The surrounding ice and snow monsters are like mountains. Their ice shells cannot be broken by swords and guns. Perhaps only the strongest siege crossbows in the empire can harm them."
Botu frowned: "That's all you investigated?"
"besides."
Bo Jiuqian sorted out his thoughts: "I infiltrated among the businessmen and got an important piece of news from them."
He paused: "The shot down An Ri is probably in the dragon's nest, being collected by the Dragon King."
"..."
Botu was a little upset.
The strength of Dragon Nest seems to be stronger than imagined.
After a while.
Members of the scout team arrived one after another.
They all gave information on their respective investigations.
Botu integrated everyone's findings and came to a conclusion.
This is a world where agriculture, handicrafts, commerce, culture, smelting, casting, and medicine are all extremely developed. The secular and the extraordinary are actively merging, and various inventions and creations are emerging in endlessly...
The good news is that the Yao population is not very large.
The bad news is that the number of extraordinary creatures is growing rapidly, and some of them are integrating into the Yao tribe.
Botu said: "Everyone, please share your opinions and see what we can do for the empire?"
Everyone talked happily about everyone's career and experience, but when it came to their tasks, everyone immediately frowned.
The only sound was the crackling of the campfire.
Botu said fiercely: "Cheer up! Have you forgotten our mission?"
"As emperors, we have only one responsibility."
"Loyal, loyal, fucking loyal!"
"For the Empire!"
Others chimed in: "For the empire."
Suddenly a dirty young man passed by. He was thin and carrying a bag. He asked curiously: "What are you doing?"
Everyone was nervous for a while.
Fortunately, the locals in Imperial cannot understand it.
One team member whispered: "Boss, do you want to silence me?"
Botu stopped with his eyes, then walked over with a smile and said: "We are fellow villagers from the same island, gathering here."
"Oh, then you should be careful. A group of man-eating crab pirates have appeared here recently. These guys have robbed several ships. I came here to deal with them and I just caught one."
The young man pulled out a dead man-eating crab from behind the tree and suggested, "How about we all eat it together?"
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Eating the delicious grilled crab meat, Botu felt lucky that I had a steady hand.
The other party is a martial monk. If he takes action, he is afraid that his team will be wiped out here.
He began to worry about the future.
I wonder if the Empire will come.
On the one hand, Botu hopes that the imperial army will come over as soon as possible to pick up his party and return to the motherland they have been away from for a long time.
On the other hand, he didn't want the imperial army to come here, because they might never come back.
The conflicting mood made him gnaw the meat fiercely, turning his worries into appetite, and silently chanted in his heart.