"That's still a long way from you, sir, right?" Monica sighed at this.
"Maybe there will never be a conflict, or maybe there will be one tomorrow. It depends on their mood, not our own plan." Korkova waved his hand, indicating to Monica to settle the current matter first.
"I'll just worry about these annoying things."
The order went to the two teams in a few minutes, and Monica specially arranged the itinerary for them. Korkova's words were fully conveyed. The next step was to investigate who "Kos" was. Monica
Ka was also very curious about him. Although she did not have actual contact with Cassia, she was left with a deep impression and was able to enter the corresponding circle. Subconsciously, she and Korkvar thought that he was at a certain level.
Those who are above are.
,,,,,,
"Miss, are you going back directly?" Standing beside the limo, Foer looked at Xicia who was standing quietly, his eyes mostly resting on the left arm with several wounds in order to determine the healing status. This state lasted for nearly two minutes.
, Foer finally couldn't help asking.
Xicia seemed to be thinking, as if she was making a choice in her head. She heard Fuer's words, nodded and grabbed a handful of coins from her pocket: "Old Butler Fuer, here are the coins you brought.
The money should be enough to buy a handy weapon?"
"Miss?" Foer was very confused, but he still made a rough calculation and gave the result of "less than one hundred thousand".
"I'm fine, there's really no need to worry. Get in the car first and go to the weapons dealer you're familiar with." Xicia opened the door and sat in the back seat.
After a brief warm-up, the limousine left the parking lot of the Cherrywood Hotel. It was still a cloudy day in winter, and the insufficient light falling made the surrounding buildings seem to be covered with a gray-white film. The city was neither lively nor lively.
.
"Miss, after returning to the tribe," Faure reminded him of the unfinished business last night.
"That's why I went to the hotel. Everything will be solved in a few days." Sicia replied, asking Foer not to worry too much. "I went to the association to study, and I still achieved some results." Sisia found out.
A very suitable reason.
Foer believed it, but he didn't think much about it, and there were some reasons why he couldn't figure it out. What he knew was really limited, and it was only on the surface of many things.
"At the Nature Association, they developed several abilities for me based on my affinity for second-category creatures. Although many of them had not been successfully developed by the time I left, it was still feasible to use them a little."
"My state in the morning is one of them, right? Miss. But it makes people feel a huge sense of dissonance, as if they have changed into a different person." Foer sighed, "But Miss, you just need to think clearly, you left this place
Many, many things have happened over time. The tribe is no longer the same tribe as before. Although the Strangers have given us a lot, they have also given rise to the ambitions of the tribe leader. In fact, it was more than a year ago, when Miss you left.
A few months later, the clan leader sold off all the properties that were originally rewarded by the Flame Tribe."
"They said that the resources provided to the tribe because of you, miss, were completely insufficient, and more was needed. But in the end, these things only went to the tribe leader, and the others remained the same."
"Miss, many people in the tribe hope that after you go to the training ground of the Flame Alliance, no matter whether you pass or not, you will not come back to this tribe again. That group of people no longer respect you as a saint, and they are even talking to Lei
Members of the wolf tribe contacted, hoping to become their vassals in order to obtain more resources and meet their own needs. In exchange for chips, it is very likely that,,,"
Foer stopped talking.
"I know, old housekeeper Foer." Sisia spoke softly, comforting the emotional Foer, "That's why I asked you to take me to the Cherrywood Hotel. It will be over soon, probably. I just need to wait.
That's it. Everything can be resolved before going to the training ground for evaluation."
"Really?" The last word did not come out of Sisia's throat, it only sounded in her heart. She could determine what the current situation was, but she was not sure whether it could be solved. This was just an attempt.
This is also one of the few choices Xicia can make.
The limousine traveled from the center of the city to the outskirts. After the buildings were completely transformed into low-rise houses, Foer turned many corners on the potholed road and finally stopped in front of a restaurant. The owner of the restaurant was almost as old as Foer.
He was holding a cane, and after exchanging secret words, he tremblingly led the two of them through the kitchen to a small room in the back.
There were several people inside, and it seemed that he was the old man's son. A middle-aged man was introducing the few weapons in the room to a few people with a smile on his face. The rapid-fire machine gun was already the most expensive thing here, and most of them were of different styles.
A pistol. Judging from the appearance, the manufacturing also looks rough - they are all made in small workshops.
Sisia and Fore waited here for a short while. After those people left, the middle-aged man came up to them and took them to the inner room. The weapons there were more neatly arranged, and the quality of workmanship could be regarded as that of the weapons dealer himself.
The level of factory production.
When she left here, Sisia had two more magazine-type pistols in her hand, as well as multiple ammunition and white rings on a copper base.
"Do the weapons of Old Butler Fore, the tribe leader and others also come from these small traders around here?" Xicia asked carefully while holding a purchased bullet in the back seat. After receiving a positive answer,
, she nodded, and did not speak again until she returned to the tribe.
It was something they both expected to see someone waiting at the door. After all, it was close to 11 o'clock in the morning when they returned to the tribe. Five people came over to surround the limo, and Sisia hid the two magazine-type pistols separately in the limo in advance.
Inside.
Let Foer go to the garage to park the car, Sicia followed the five people to the lobby, where several people who went to her rest room last night were already waiting for her.
"Ten of the fifteen people are in the third stage, but their auras are not very complete. The remaining five are almost equal to you, and you don't have the strength to fight against them." At this moment, in Xixia's head, from this morning,
The strange voice that had been there since waking up sounded again. Compared with the morning, this voice seemed weaker and intermittent, but it had a heavy feeling with weight. Every word struck Sicia's spirit, "Remember, don't take it all in.
Only by accepting and showing appropriate dissatisfaction and resistance can we delay more time. I don't know how long it will take for this matter to be resolved."
"I will go to sleep again, maybe I will wake up tomorrow, or it may take a few days. Then continue as I said, don't make mistakes, don't do unnecessary things. As for what you want to know, when the situation stabilizes, I will
Answer them one by one for you. Because up to now, I don’t know the reason for the whole thing. But it needs to be hidden, otherwise the danger attracted can easily destroy you,,,"