"Before noon tomorrow, we must ensure that the legion commander can return to Chenxi City before noon tomorrow."
A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, "Exit from the north gate and set off immediately. Things may change if you wait later. Strange beasts may attack the city later."
"There are changes in Nancheng."
Christos put down his bracelet and turned to look behind him.
A silver-haired man with a ponytail is sitting on the sofa.
"Theoretically, the probability of this happening is extremely low, and they won't do any good." The silver-haired man leaned on the sofa and thought for a moment, "Unless there are some factors that we don't know about."
"Do you believe him?"
A man with a thick back and a cigar in his mouth walked out of the shadows on the sofa.
Christos thought for a moment and nodded slightly,
"Then I'll go there myself. I should be the only one who can complete this task now."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Christos said softly, "Conceal your identity when you leave."
"good."
The man with the big back nodded, took off the windbreaker on the coat rack next to him, put on the windbreaker and walked out of the room.
"Do you want to contact the city defense troops in the east and west cities?"
The silver-haired man sitting on the sofa asked slowly.
"No need," Christos thought for a moment, "the city defense army is not safe."
The silver-haired man nodded slightly.
Christos picked up the bracelet again and whispered, "Victor is gone."
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He Ao hung up the phone and looked at the dark sky outside. The shining thunder flashed across the sky in an instant and disappeared among the brilliant lights.
After Victor left, Ho Ao also chatted with Christos and made some agreements.
He turned around and walked towards Penny, whose mood had stabilized not far away.
At this moment, Penny was squatting on the ground, looking at the sky outside. Her tears had dried and her eyes were a little dazed.
She saw He Ao coming over and stood up slowly, "Chief, I'm sorry...I..."
"It's okay," He Ao shook his head and said softly, "I have something I need you to do."
"good."
Penny immediately straightened her posture and looked at He Ao,
"This is what a hunter should look like," Heao nodded,
"You should leave the city immediately and go to the camp. Let Wade summon the elites from the camp to go into the city and bring the heart of the bitter ape with them. The sooner the better."
"good!"
Penny nodded heavily and immediately prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute," He Ao stopped her, took a bag of food from the food storage nearby and stuffed it into her, and then continued,
"When you come back, go through the Zhengnan Gate. Wait for the person I arranged at the Zhengnan Gate first. If the Zhengnan Gate is already in chaos when you come back, you should protect yourselves first and then enter the city. Wear your bracelet. When the time comes,
Someone will contact you."
"Um!"
Penny nodded.
After making sure that she had listened, He Ao continued, "The heart of Ku Yuan should be almost transformed into an extraordinary item now. If the ability of this item affects flesh and blood, try to see if you can find this person on the battlefield."
He Ao raised his hand, and the projection of a heroic and beautiful blond woman appeared on his hand, "You can explain to her clearly the capabilities and price of this heart, and you can use it for free. Remember to come back later. Okay, remember
Just go and be safe on the road."
"Um!"
Penny nodded.
Then she glanced at the projection of the blond woman, raised her head, looked at He Ao, blinked, turned and ran away.
He Ao watched her figure leave, sighed softly, and put down the bracelet.
That blond woman is of course Selena. If something goes wrong, she will most likely be on the front line. If there are C-level extraordinary items, she can play a much greater role.
None of the highest E-level wilderness wanderers can control such a powerful extraordinary item.
Moreover, Selena is trustworthy and will not neglect this extraordinary item.
He Ao raised his head and looked at the densely packed wilderness wanderers.
The situation may be much worse than he originally expected.
The key to the matter is when the commander of the A-level city defense army will return.
If the legion commander returns early, the incident will definitely be nipped in the bud, but this possibility is very low.
There are only two types of situations we will face: bad and worse.
This is chaos of blood and fire, but it is also an opportunity for the wilderness wanderers.
Whether you can change this city, change the rules of the Federation for hundreds of years, and change the world, you have to fight here.
He Ao climbed onto a collapsed iron shelf at the front of the entire open area and asked Linda to get him a microphone.
This place was originally the headquarters of a certain gang, so it was natural to arrange audio equipment that could notify everyone.
He Ao patted the microphone. The quality of the speaker and microphone was not good, and a sharp howl resounded throughout the entire area in an instant.
It also attracted everyone's attention.
People who were dining, talking, and napping all focused their attention on He Ao, who was standing on the top of the iron shelf.
"We have a chance,"
The calm voice slowly echoed throughout the area,
"An opportunity to change our destiny, to change the destiny of our children and grandchildren, an opportunity that may change the destiny of all wilderness wanderers.
The wilderness does not welcome us; it is full of dangerous madness.
The city doesn't welcome us either, it's filled with silent rejection.
Our children need to learn how to survive in the dangerous jungle and how to survive attacks by alien animals while studying.
When we eat, we need to hold bread in one hand and a gun in the other, not because we love these weapons, but because we don't know when strange beasts will break into our tent.
We can die at any time because of eating a mushroom by mistake, making a mistake in the jungle, or being attacked by a strange beast that scurries in while we are sleeping at home.
Because of an unexpected migration, we have to leave the land where we have lived for tens or hundreds of years, wander and die during the migration.
The wilderness does not welcome us.
We entered the city.
There are factories here that use us as slaves.
There are cold and exclusionary rules.
Rejection with a smile.
There is an FBI that protects citizens but does not protect us.
The city does not welcome us.
We can only hide in a corner and live a humble and humble life, but should we live like this?
What did we do wrong?
We did nothing wrong."
He Ao looked at everyone calmly,
"Now there is an opportunity, an opportunity to change us and change the destiny of our children.
Let our children have the opportunity to live like city children in the city.
Let the people we love get the chance to live like human beings.
However, no god will ever grant us opportunities. If we want opportunities and a future, we have to earn our own lives."
He Ao suddenly pulled out the scimitar from his waist, and the clanging sound of the sword echoed in everyone's ears.
A thunder exploded behind him, and the magnificent electric light was like a sharp sword cutting through the night, illuminating the whole world.
He Ao looked at everyone who was looking at him calmly, his tone was calm, he did not use any sensational words, but said in an almost cold tone,
"I need someone to fight for this opportunity with me. We may face crazy alien beasts, human weapons, or something more terrifying. Most of us may die there, not even the bones can be found.
"Retain,"
He paused and narrated calmly, "But this is our only chance. Those who are willing to follow me can stand up."
A figure slowly stood up.
It's Linda.
Then that young man Duck holding a shovel in the factory.
One figure after another stood up.
They all belong to Ronald's camp.
Wait until everyone in Ronald's camp stood up.
The entire area fell into an eerie calm.
No one discussed, no one spoke.
It rained heavily outside the window, and the pouring raindrops hit the old floor-to-ceiling windows, leaving mottled marks.
Under the chaotic raindrops, an old man with gray hair slowly propped himself up and stood up.
His crutch was a crooked wooden stick, and his figure was stooped and old. The weak light reflected his swaying figure, as if he might fall down at any time.
But he still stood, like a lonely boat standing in the storm.
Then, a thin man stood up.
His legs were shaking, but his body was straight.
No one discussed, no one spoke.
The rain outside the window is still falling.
A middle-aged man hugged his wife beside him, and then slowly stood up under his wife's gaze.
One after another.
The noisy sound of rain slapped against the window, and the only sound in the silent space was the continuous sound of clothes rubbing against each other.
He Ao's bracelet vibrated, and a new message popped up.
This message consists of just one brief sentence, from Christos,
