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Chapter 102 Set sail

 This is what happened while squatting there on the second day. Nolida, nicknamed "Oil Head", appeared in the crowd, carrying a large iron box in his left and right hands. It was silver-white, but it didn't look like it.

He looked heavy. In order to prevent his iconic bald head from being noticeable in the crowded crowd, he also specially put on a suitable wig for himself. Without wearing glasses, he slowly and patiently walked along the flow of people towards the merchant ship.

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Flos followed him, also carrying two boxes in his hands, which were exactly the same specifications as Nolida's.

The two people seemed to be acting together. If Kara hadn't seen the photos of the two of them beforehand, she wouldn't have been sure that these two people with extremely ordinary faces, even calm and gentle people, would be her targets. They blended into the crowd.

They have completely become the two most ordinary people, including their expressions, temperament, and the patience and slight impatience waiting for the pedestrians in front to move forward step by step. It seems that they are not deliberately pretending, this is their true nature.

Living status.

Kara was the first to notice them, but she still did not act rashly. No one from Sunault School followed them, and Kara remained vigilant. The natural power of the black dust storm was not something that a small airship could challenge.

If those at Sunault School want to leave, the only way to leave is through merchant ships.

So they continued to wait patiently where they were. Cassia also found that without the people from Sunault School, they could also endure their temper. They had enough time before the merchant ship blew its whistle. Only those who were already on the merchant ship

Lee and Gustin followed them quietly, but Nolida and Flos were still unaware. Even though they were trying to disguise their mood, most of their alertness had disappeared.

Night time came quickly, and the lights here at the port were turned on early. The lead-colored clouds in the sky began to roll, and the power accumulated inside would finally begin to be released soon. At this time, the last three remaining students of Sunault School

Talent appears in the eyes of Kara and others.

The number of people was smaller than Cassia and the others imagined. The three people looked defeated, and without the slightest disguise, they pulled their luggage and boarded the merchant ship with a straight face. They had lost the consciousness that a beast should have. All of them

The matter has been resolved in the underground mine tunnel, and it seems that they really have nothing to worry about. Although the resolution of this matter has nothing to do with themselves, their current status is only as returning passengers.

Watching them enter the merchant ship, it seemed as if they were swallowed by something. Kara stood up, and the sniper rifle was quickly disassembled into parts and put into the leather box on the side. Then she looked around to make sure that there was nothing.

One could see her figure on the roof. Then he picked up the clothes in a cloth bag next to the leather box. It was a brown cotton dress, and of course there were high heels, a cowboy straw hat, and a peaked cap.

She threw them aside and hurriedly put them on in the cool air by the Moon Lake. Then, with the soft sound of the heels clicking on the ground, she held up the small and delicate-looking leather handbag.

box, walking towards the merchant ship step by step.

At the same time, Crichens also changed his clothes in the merchant ship's warehouse. He did not go to settle the wages, and the day's hard work did not leave much fatigue on his body. While he was working as a coolie, the weapons and equipment were transported quietly.

Come up, he is now climbing up a flight of stairs to the cabin. He is also a guest with a ticket.

The alarms sounded all over Gerun Oasis at seven o'clock in the evening. The signal on the radio reached everyone's ears through the loudspeaker. It roughly meant that the black dust storm was coming tonight. Please don't go out casually.

Stay at home. If you encounter a power outage, please don't worry. This is a normal phenomenon. When the black dust storm passes or the weather improves, maintenance personnel will be dispatched as soon as possible.,,

At this time, the city also lost its lights, no longer brilliant, and completely fell into darkness and silence. On the streets, except for the cold wind that became fierce and no longer comfortable, there was no one left. Everyone listened to the radio and realized

I stayed in my house. The wind whistled on the buildings everywhere, and various newspapers discarded in some alleys were dug out. The dates on them were already a month or two ago. They became

The only moving thing on the street now.

"Meow meow, come back soon." This was in a house at the end of the street. A little girl with a single ponytail was waving to a tabby cat. The wind blowing in from the window made her squint her eyes.

I only have a bit of fish in my hand that I didn’t know where to get. It should have been slowly fried in a pan with some oil, and it still smells like coriander.

The tabby cat was on the eaves facing the window. He probably smelled the smell, waggled his tail, meowed a few times and jumped into the room where the little girl was. After eating the fish in the little girl's hand, he didn't forget to lick it.

.Licked the oil stains on her palms clean. The numbing feeling made the little girl giggle, and she did not forget to touch the cat's head with her other hand. The strong wind was still blowing, and the thick curtains around the little girl were rolled up.

Dancing in the air. The square sky framed by the window is a world like a huge curtain with a black background. Countless white lightnings suddenly cracked on it, illuminating the entire sky and appearing like waves.

Roaring clouds.

"Nunnally, don't stand at the window, come here quickly." It was her mother's voice. Nunally knew that in the white light transmitted through the window, she saw her mother trotting over quickly, closing the window with a "pop" sound.

The whole thing was closed, and then the heavy curtain was drawn. "Go to the hall, there are snacks you like there, and daddy is there too." The woman knelt down and hugged the little girl, urging her to hurry over.

Perhaps remembering that there were still many windows left open, the woman just coaxed Nunnally to leave and walked to other rooms. At this moment, the glass windows began to vibrate. It was the vibration of thunder that had been transmitted through the air in advance.

The ground also trembled together, and the sirens around them did not stop. Then the thunder came over with rolling power like a tsunami. The light of lightning even penetrated the thick curtains, reflecting a bright corner in the dark room.
As soon as the last window was closed heavily, raindrops began to fall, hitting the window diagonally. The pattering sound made the woman feel a little depressed. Maybe it was because of the turbulent sky she had just seen, so she prayed in her heart.

, I have never seen such a sky, it looks like a ferocious,,, devil.

As if the prayer had an effect, a duller voice rang out, overwhelming all the violent thunder. All the people in Gerun City raised their heads, with thoughtful expressions, and their eyes looked towards

In the direction of the port - the merchant ship set off on this night of violent black dust.

***The author has something to say***

Alas, the plot is progressing slowly, please try your best to be patient. I am also looking for reasons to correct them, and I hope to have a sense of rhythm as soon as possible


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