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Chapter 453 Going Home (Large Chapter)

Kaya City is roughly a little northwest of Chenxi City. It is an important industrial city in the eastern part of the Federation and an important supply source of industrial products for the federal capital Irons City, Chenxi City and other large eastern cities.

The trade route from Kaya City to Irons City passes near Limen City.

Of course, this important trade route does not pass through Limen City, nor does it pass through the road that was once eroded by ghost mushrooms. It is a wide avenue that leads directly to Irons City and is maintained by federal personnel. There are sentries along the way.

stations and supply points.

The road where He Ao is now is the path leading from Limen City to the trade road.

From time to time, caravans transporting supplies pass by here, heading towards Rimen City.

The convoy in front with the emblem of the city of stars printed on it seems to be just such a caravan.

But compared to other caravans, this caravan looks a bit too 'simple', with only a few escorted armed off-road vehicles and two small trucks.

This kind of 'micro' caravan is actually specially designed to trade with wilderness wanderers, selling some federally restricted controlled items, such as medicines and firearms.

These are hard currency in the wilderness.

Just as the caravan slowly approached, He Ao turned on the car lights, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out of the bushes on the side of the road.

"who?"

The driver of the off-road vehicle at the front immediately stepped on the brakes and shouted vigilantly.

At the same time, a strong man in the back row put his hand on a box under the seat.

Nolanka Group is one of the largest industrial groups in the Federation. Although most of the group's industries are in light industry, heavy industry is not bad either.

In terms of large-scale arms production alone, Noranka Group can even rank among the top two in the Federation. The only problem is that Noranka Group does not have cutting-edge mecha and fighter technology, and the profit margin of the arms sector is not high.

But this is not something that ordinary gangs or wilderness wanderers can afford.

It has been a long time since the driver met anyone who dared to stop the Nolanka Group's caravan.

He stared closely at He Ao's off-road vehicle and turned on the automatic aiming function of the machine gun on the roof of the armed off-road vehicle.

He Ao turned his head and motioned to his daughter not to move while sitting in the car. Then his figure disappeared instantly and appeared in the armed off-road vehicle, between the driver and passenger.

"I'll look for Roger."

His tone was calm, but everyone's movements froze in an instant.

The strong man sitting in the back row wanted to press the button on the box, but He Ao pressed his hand gently, "Don't move."

The muscles on the strong man's arms bulged, and his face turned red, but he couldn't shake the thin-looking palm in any way.

"I'll find Dr. Roger. He should be in your motorcade. I'm his friend. If you tell him, he will understand."

He Ao turned to look at the driver again and said calmly.

A drop of cold sweat oozed from the driver's forehead. He picked up the communicator in front of the vehicle and dialed an internal number, "Doctor Roger, there is someone here looking for you..."

He raised his head and glanced at the smiling He Ao, then continued tremblingly, "He said he was your friend."

"my friend?"

The person on the communicator was stunned for a moment, then seemed to remember something, "Wait a moment, I'll be right over."

There was a beep from the communicator that the communication was hung up.

The driver raised his head tremblingly and looked at He Ao nervously.

"Thanks."

He Ao nodded slightly to him.

"it's okay no problem."

Sweat seeped out from the driver's back and soaked his clothes.

He had heard many stories about horrific criminals who lived in the wilderness and killed without blinking an eye, without any restraint. He thought he would never meet such a person before.

Now···

He dared not speak.

Time passes minute by minute, maybe a minute or two, maybe an hour or two, and the silent night seems to drag the time to an incomparably long time.

Finally, a middle-aged doctor in a white coat with messy hair came over. He glanced at He Ao in the SUV and asked, "Are you the one who called me?"

"yes"

He Ao's figure disappeared instantly and appeared next to Roger.

At this moment, the strong man whose hand he had been holding down suddenly lifted the black box under the seat and pressed the button on the box.

The box unfolded, revealing a groove that could be inserted into the hands. The strong man inserted his hands into it, and the entire box began to be peeled off layer by layer like an onion, quickly covering the strong man.

Soon it turned into a life-size mecha warrior with a completely black body.

He Ao glanced at this mecha and could vaguely see some shadows of the Adam Type 1, but it was already far different from the Adam Type 1.

This mecha is obviously a lot of simplifications on the simplified version of the Adam 1 he originally designed.

The materials used on it are much worse than those of the Adam Type 1, and the strength is also much worse. The deployment time of the mecha is too long. With this deployment time, he can kill this strong man more than ten times.

But this mecha is obviously not used to fight C-class extraordinary beings. Its advantage is that it can be mass-produced.

The mass production plan for the simplified version of the Adam Type 1 was formulated by He Ao at the beginning, and it seems to be advancing in an orderly manner.

According to the original plan, this black, portable, light mecha should be called the 'Cain type'.

He Ao withdrew his gaze, and Roger was also sizing him up at this time. After a long silence, Roger said slowly, "You are a little different from what I imagined."

"Why is it different?"

He Ao took a cigarette and handed it to Roger, but Roger waved it down.

Roger doesn't smoke much. He thinks smoking will affect his thinking and make his lungs look ugly.

Of course, 'Pate' shouldn't know this.

He Ao put the cigarette in his mouth and lit it himself.

"I thought you would be the kind of mercenary with a hoarse voice and a cruel face," Roger looked at He Ao and chuckled, "but you actually look like an employee who should work for a certain group, and

A wonderful family.”

"People always have many sides."

He Ao blew out a puff of smoke.

"The way you smoke looks a bit like a friend of mine,"

Roger glanced at Ho Ao.

"Oh?" He Ao looked at the wilderness in the night with a cigarette in his mouth, "What kind of person is he?"

"A bad old man with a bad mouth and reckless behavior," Roger followed He Ao's gaze and looked over, a bright moon hovering above the wilderness, "but he has a good figure, which is quite admirable sometimes."

"Sounds like a very interesting guy."

He Ao took a puff of cigarette and said slowly.

"So why did you come to me?"

Roger looked at Howo.

Today's meeting was discussed on the phone five days ago. At that time, Roger said that he would follow the caravan to Irons City and collect some experimental materials in the wilderness along the way. He Ao and him

We agreed to meet on this trail leading to Rimen City.

Of course, He Ao didn't know where the trail was at that time, but Eve told him after looking into it.

"I need your help with something..."

Ho Ao and Roger chatted for a few words.

Then he put out his cigarette and waved in the direction of his small SUV.

Aini, who was dozing off, vaguely watched her father waving, getting out of the car in a daze, and trotting over, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"This is your Uncle Roger."

He Ao pointed at Roger.

Aini glanced at the nervous driver and passengers on the off-road vehicle with some confusion, as well as the man wearing strange armor, and finally laid her eyes on the brown-haired Roger.

"Hello Uncle Roger."

The little girl bowed obediently.

"Is this your daughter?" Roger glanced at Aini in surprise, "It does look a bit like you, but much prettier than you."

He Ao:

"My dad was also very handsome when he was young."

Aini smiled and held her father's hand.

"You can clearly see that there is nothing wrong with my genes."

He Ao shrugged and rubbed Aini's head. "Uncle Roger is a very powerful doctor. He will teach you some medical knowledge. Thank you teacher."

"?" Roger was stunned, "Did we just talk about this?"

However, Aini responded quickly and bowed deeply, "Thank you, Teacher Roger, thank you for your willingness to train me."

Roger looked at the father and daughter dumbfounded, "You father and daughter are really the same."

But unknowingly, his relationship with He Ao and Ai Ni became much closer, and there was no longer the strange feeling when they first met.

"Uncle Roger will follow us for a period of time. During this time, he will teach you some basic fighting, nursing, and medical knowledge."

He Ao took Aini and walked back to his off-road vehicle.

"Aren't you just a medical teacher? Don't go too far."

Roger protested.

"Thank you, Teacher Roger. Teacher knows so much and is so amazing."

Aini looked at Roger with admiring eyes.

Roger closed his mouth.

Over the years, he has dealt with female corpses far more often than women.

Roger's character is still trustworthy.

And judging from Ridgid's years of understanding of Roger, Roger prefers corpses with clear muscle lines and aesthetics to beautiful women.

Ridgette and Roger went to Alisel to watch a striptease show.

When Ridgette's eyes rested on the dancer's stripped clothes, Roger explained to the old man seriously what the anatomy of the stripper's muscles should look like.

And said that this stripper is not as good-looking as Ridgette.

From then on, Regit tried to keep a physical distance from Roger.

But it was also because of this that He Ao could trust his daughter to Roger.

Roger said goodbye to the Nolanka Group's team and followed He Ao into He Ao's small off-road vehicle.

Aini, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at her father and then at Roger, who was sitting in the back seat and was taking out a mutated three-eared mouse that seemed to be dead. He didn't know what he was observing and scratched his head.

She couldn't understand what her father wanted to do.

The off-road vehicle moved forward slowly in the night.

How soon returned to the camp of the Andavi family, he buried the shadow and retrieved his luggage.

Afterwards, he said goodbye to the old patriarch, changed into a more spacious off-road vehicle, and drove into the depths of the night.

"Dad, where are we going?"

Aini opened the car window and let the night breeze blow her hair.

He Ao looked up at the scattered lights of the city in the distance,

"go home."

In the back seat of the off-road vehicle, Roger had used a scalpel to perfectly cut the three-eared mouse into its skeleton and flesh.

There is no meat on the bones, not even a bone in the meat.

——

The Andavi family camp.

In the silver metal space, murals one after another are telling the ancient family history.

The sharp carving knife carved the last mark, and the old hand covered with age spots and loose skin slowly put the carving knife in the hand into the plate on the side of the wheelchair.

The old man looked up at the mural in front of him and controlled the wheelchair to retreat a little.

The panoramic view of the entire mural appeared in his eyes.

This is a huge mural. A giant beast like a mountain stands in the center of the mural. Next to it is a blazing fire. Under its feet are endless mushrooms full of weird and weird mushrooms.

Even across the boundary between reality and fiction, standing outside this mural, you can feel the suffocating oppression of the terrifying beast.

But right between the giant beast and the viewer, in front of the giant beast, stood a figure with torn clothes and wounds all over his body.

He was wearing a fire-proof suit with complex patterns. He had a helmet wrapped around his right hand and rested on his waist. Not far from his side were motorcycle parts that were engulfed in flames.

He stood there quietly, staring at the terrifying and majestic beast, like a tiny speck of dust staring at the gods.

However, he did not take even half a step back. His body stood straight and upright. In that small body, he seemed to be supporting a mountain peak that towered over the sky and the earth.

Two updates of 6,000 words. In the future, I will try to set the update time around 7:30 pm and go to bed early.


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