For a field clerk who works at high intensity all year round, the most unlucky thing is that when you finally take your annual leave, you are involved in a crazy incident. But what is even worse than now is that this
The incident happened in your home.
Palmer's mood was like a roller coaster. At first, he thought of joking and saying that he had forgotten something at the Bureau of Order, so he might as well go home.
But this is Morrowind Stronghold, the place where Palmer was born and raised, and he can't just walk away like this.
"This is definitely a conspiracy, absolutely!"
Palmer threw his luggage aside and ignored the luggage at this time. He called on a few people and rushed towards the cliff, preparing to meet the black-armored soldiers who suddenly appeared.
"No wonder Lebius approved my leave so easily. He definitely knows these things!"
Palmer cursed non-stop, and then his eyes fell on Church.
"Don't look at me, I don't know what's going on in Fengyuan Highlands." Qiu Qi didn't lie, he really didn't know.
As an intelligence officer who danced on the tip of a knife, Church knew exactly what to joke about and what not to do.
He would not do anything stupid to hide information. In fact, when he saw a group of wind-eroded birds, Church himself was a little unable to react and could not understand the current situation.
The Order Bureau in the distance is quiet and peaceful, but there are raging wars in Fengyuan Highlands. What's even weirder is that the fighting seems to be limited to Fengyuan Highlands, and no information has been leaked. It may be that the top management of the Order Bureau already knows, but
There is no need to spread it to avoid causing psychological pressure on employees.
Yes, if it were just a war of this intensity, the Klekes family would be fully capable of handling it themselves.
After the initial panic, several people gradually calmed down and entered a fighting state.
This world is so big that some places have always existed in distant stories and cannot be touched until the day you die.
There are never-ending disputes in this huge land. If the battle happening in front of you is attributed to ordinary emergencies, then it will be nothing.
Just like the tenth group, they are still in the Hazama Kingdom, fighting passionately against the Orangutan Sect. It is said that they are no longer satisfied with fighting in the shadows, and are cooperating with other countries to prepare to mobilize large-scale alchemy weapons.
, defeating those flesh and blood monsters on the frontal battlefield.
These things were a little too far away. He moved quickly towards the cliff. When he was approaching the cliff, Qiu Qi waved his hands to several people and stood in the shadows.
"I'll leave it to you guys. I'll see if I can find anyone else."
Church was not suitable to appear on the frontal battlefield, and Boluogo nodded in approval of his actions.
"You...what are you doing?"
Then Borogo noticed the sneaky Aimu, and she suddenly stopped and moved towards the bunker on one side.
"Change some clothes."
In order to resist the gusts of wind in the Fengyuan Highlands, Aimu put on a beige windbreaker, and the inner clothes were pure black. In contrast to the color, she looked like a porcelain doll.
After looking Boluogo up and down, Aimu said with a little disgust in his eyes, "In this regard, I am different from guys like you."
Bologg usually wears uniforms from the Bureau of Order, and uniforms of the same style fill his wardrobe. Even though Bologg will change into new clothes out of consideration, when he encounters a battle, he will completely change his clothes.
Forgot these.
Blood and rain soaked Bolog's clothes, and he looked embarrassed and violent, like a gang member preparing for a fight.
"No, I mean, you can stand aside and watch," Boluogo sensed the frantic ether fluctuations around him, "There are no too scary enemies yet."
"Okay, we can go!"
When Boluogo was talking, Aimu had already changed his clothes...to be precise, he took off his coat. His body was transformed into a body of steel, and the alchemy-armed second skin covered his body like a black swimsuit.
In the rain curtain caused by the storm, Aimu was like a dark silhouette. Her clothes and suitcase were placed in a corner sheltered from the rain. Aimu prayed silently in her heart that she would be able to find them back later.
Aimu's mobility obviously exceeded Boluogo's expectations. He came to Boluogo's side barefoot, and Aimu raised his head and looked at Boluogo.
Boluogo could clearly see the halos in Aimu's blue eyes, which were rotating slowly. The next second Aimu put away his smile, lowered his shoulders, clenched his fists, and an alarm-like mechanical tone sounded.
"Enter Tekken mode!"
The blue eyes turned into blazing gold, and the golden light track swam on the cold metal body. The five fingers were clenched together like iron, and then an increasingly clear buzzing sound sounded in the body, and bursts of steam came from the back.
overflowed from the gaps.
Aimu's damn "Iron Fist Mode" made Boluogo a little confused. After not seeing each other for a few days, has Aimu optimized and changed himself?
Clear laughter sounded, and Aimu lifted his stance, as if the prank had succeeded, "You're just kidding, don't be nervous!"
"Don't you think this looks cool?"
Aimu said, raising his fists and punching the falling raindrops quickly.
Boluogo actually thought seriously for a few seconds and nodded, "Very handsome, Iron Fist mode."
This is what Boluogo said from the bottom of his heart. He feels that no man can refuse such a handsome thing.
"What are you doing!"
Just as Bologna was commenting on Aimu's gesture, Palmer's voice of accusation came from the front.
I saw that Palmer had already arrived on the cliff. He controlled the strong wind and used the wind gun to shoot down the wind-eroded birds one after another. Then he aroused the airflow, rolled those sharp wings, and cut at the black birds that had survived the bombardment.
A soldier.
Normally, he could still be lazy in the work of the Bureau of Order, but this time he was defending his homeland. Palmer was firing on all cylinders, and he was killing with all his heart. When he turned around, he saw that Boluogo and Aimu were there.
So...are they practicing boxing? At a time like this? Seriously?
Boluogo strode forward, standing on the edge of the cliff and looking down. The entire coast was frozen. The black-armored soldiers moved forward as if they were walking on flat ground, even if the artillery wiped out traces of blood on the ice.
, they have no intention of stopping, and as more and more black-armored soldiers appear, ether is lingering among the groups.
This familiar feeling reminded Boluogo of the sixth group, the riot control action group. This group of action groups was composed entirely of condensers from the original school. When they unite, their cooperating etheric skills will twist into an extremely powerful force.
Terrible power.
This is the case for the current black-armored soldiers. Each individual has a weak etheric reaction. This intensity is weaker than the first-stage sublimation person. But as they appear in groups, the etheric reaction gathers.
Together, countless sparks built up blazing fireworks.
Another shell fell, but this time it failed to hit the black-armored soldiers. An invisible barrier was built above their heads, blocking the shelling.
Aether barrier.
Enough black-armored soldiers appeared, and their ethers merged together to build a defensive barrier.
Quantitative changes cause qualitative changes.
Boluogo felt a little pressure. The black-armored soldiers had shown enough threats, but the Morrowind Stronghold remained silent.
The towering cliff is a natural city wall that can temporarily hinder the progress of the black-armored soldiers, but as long as they are given enough time, it is only a matter of time to climb up. The Inklex family even hollowed out the interior of the cliff to build it.
For defense facilities, these black-armored soldiers can drill into the cliff through the shelling opening.
Boluogo looked nervously at the Sky Tower above the heavy rain. He believed that someone must be watching the battlefield. Why was he unmoved? Or was he planning something?
"The Clerks family is watching out for the sea." Aimu suddenly said this.
Boluogo hesitated for a moment, and then understood the meaning. The Klex family was hidden at the end of the wind source highland, close to the raging sea. Whether it was travelers or fleets, few people could reach here. It can be said that except for
Apart from the disputes in the supernatural world, no one would come here with hostility.
But the Clerks family has built a line of defense here, facing the angry sea where life is extinct.
Palmer also sensed the crisis of the situation and plunged into the cliff. He released his secret power with all his strength and the air pressure on the battlefield rose sharply. Every affected black-armored soldier seemed to have stepped into a quagmire, and his movements became sluggish.
Some were even forced to kneel down.
Boluogo didn't have time to think about such unnecessary things. Seeing Palmer walking into danger, he couldn't stand by indifferently.
The flames of the cauldron began to burn, and the green fireworks were not blocked by the wind and rain. Boluoge stepped forward and jumped out.
According to Boluogo's original plan, he was planning to use the flames of cauldron to control the stone under his feet and bring heavy falling rocks to the battlefield.
But considering that this is Palmer's home, and if the management goes wrong, he may cause a geological disaster and cause the building to collapse.
Bologg hated this feeling of being restrained, but he still aroused the snake scale liquid. As Bologg fell, the snake scale liquid spread into hundreds of sharp sword blades, cutting through wind and rain, and penetrating obstacles.
The wind-eroded bird headed straight towards the dark and silent legion.
"Palmer!"
Bologg called to Palmer, and at the same time threw out a silver hand, nailing it into the cliff wall on one side, causing his fall to slow down.
There is no need for verbal communication. After many experiences of life and death, the two have formed a perfect tacit understanding. Palmer understands what Boluogo means.
The dense sword blades were nailed into the ground. Some hit the black-armored soldiers and killed them, while others were bounced off by the armor or inserted into the ground.
The slender silver-white silk thread stretched from the end of the sword blade, like a woven spider web, and finally extended into Boluogo's hand.
Boluoge also completed the deceleration at this time and landed firmly under the cliff. He snapped his fingers in a pretentious manner, and then the green fireworks swept away along the silk thread, igniting real flames on the way.
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The red mercury exploded and rose, lighting up the endless flames. Then Palmer summoned the strong wind and blew the flames. In an instant, the snake scale liquid turned into a sea of fire and pushed towards the black-armored army side by side, as if it was the dragon's breath breathed by a giant dragon.