"Is this the content of the pattern represented by the sequence card?" Laite asked.
The scene where he met Natasha that day in the small shop selling kerosene lamps in "Storm District 404" resurfaced in his mind.
Natasha’s crazy [Goddess of Love] remembers that it was the first time she came into contact with the mysterious sequence cards. The 16 kinds of sequences represent the 16 kinds of behaviors and emotions intertwined with chaos and kindness, which eventually formed the basis of upper-level professions.
If Natasha behaved normally at that time, like a normal woman, even a magician and a lost person would be within the acceptable range.
such a pity……
Laite sighed with a slight pain in his heart, but then, the hoarse voice of "Baby Wolf" reached his ears.
"That's right, it's the content of the sequence card. When I received a divination from a fellow upper-level professional, I only drew one. In fact, in that environment, as long as the magic power of the divination profession lingers around, I can only draw one.
One that represents your own profession. If you don’t have the ability to reach the upper-level professions, you can only draw a white board. The back of one has a picture of eyeballs being peeled off by hand, and the front is pure white without any color." "Young Wolf" was excited.
Explained.
Laite's mouth moved and he nodded slightly to show that he understood roughly.
Immediately afterwards, the "young wolf" scratched his chin with his pale yellow paws, lay down on his side "enjoying" comfortably for a few seconds, and then continued to explain in a hoarse voice like a beast:
"The characteristic of [Sacrifice] is dedication. Usually people who can divination and be recognized by the sequence card will have at least one of the two spirits of fraternity and dedication. I do not deny that the wasteland world is cruel, and the rules of the wasteland are cruel
, and even require fraud and plunder, killing and annihilation. But only the two directions of fraternity and order can rebuild the world belonging to mankind. At least a world where all races coexist peacefully should be established."
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"It sounds a bit familiar, a bit like Brett's wish. There is no longer any hierarchy in this world. All races are 'human', and there is no distinction between rulers and ruled." Laite agreed.
"That's right," "Young Wolf" nodded slightly in agreement and said:
"And [Sacrifice] have a longer life than ordinary humans and lost people. Most [Sacrifice] are eternal existences, and will go through at least one era. But most [Sacrifice] actually only
Being able to go through this long half. In addition to being unable to bear the loneliness and leading to mental breakdown and suicide, sacrificing life aura many times will also greatly accelerate the aging rate of the body. Even though the advantage of the [sacrifice] is strong vitality and strong resistance
The fighting power, as well as the amazing recovery power. But in general, if you sacrifice these, you will get powerful destructive power and magical spiritual power that transcends all."
"Thick blood and a human shield. It can be exchanged for attack power or magic power." Laite secretly concluded in his mind.
"So having such a helper can provide you with protection in absolutely critical moments. Don't worry, a fatal gunshot wound is just a broken skin for us. Besides, I only fell into a coma after fighting Yatto."
Young Wolf" added.
"Then how did you get caught... Well, from your description, you were sent to an incubator, right? You should be sent for treatment, or to be reformed?" Laite said the word "terrible" in his mouth.
"Perhaps it's transformation. Maybe my body and professional ability are being targeted by the empire. I can feel that Mr. Echoer, you are at least within the Zine Empire. Let's make a bold guess. You are not far from Chekavsk?
"Young Wolf" asked, tilting his head.
"Indeed it is. Very close, extremely close. And I will also participate in the 'arrival of silence'. In two days, I will go to the ruins of Donusk and enter the highlands of silence from the north. God, she has descended for me.
Through guidance. All the secrets in me are related to her. I must touch her and then ask her why she brought me such a fate. Yes, humans cannot drive fate, but I don’t want to be driven by fate." Laite suddenly
Said with a bit of anger.
"But I want to remind you, Mr. Echoer. We, the Lone Wolf Society, have lived in deserts, Gobis and virus-ravaged areas since we were young. Although the ruins of Donusk have been partially explored by the empire, they are still full of
Danger."
"Danger?" Lite asked.
"On the one hand, there is Wu Xinren. The bottom of the Donusk city ruins is actually a water source, which covers the older city. Legend has it that before the New Year, Donusk belonged to a category of large industrialized cities, compared to Cheka
For Fusk, it’s even worse.”
"Industrial city?" Laite thought while holding his chin.
"Yes. Due to the pollution of the city and the damage to plants, three years of sandstorms and five years of heavy rains destroyed the city. Later, some city ruins were built on the ruins of the old city. After the New Year, there were
The situation is even more complicated. In my eldest brother's opinion, it is simply a mixed area of various races." There was a hint of helplessness in the tone of "Young Wolf".
"The unintentional people entrenched in the desert desert will often rely on instinct to go to the city to find creatures to eat. The lost ones will try their best to find some lost monsters. The three major lost cults will also often organize explorers to search for monsters.
Existences related to source power. They must mutate the inner curling flower, the blue other side flower, or even the fur or heart of the steppenwolf, or even some mutated vines. In short, they tend to refine the magic source potion or something more extraordinary.
." "Young Wolf" explained.
Laite listened with great interest and stared at the pure black body of the "young wolf" seriously. He even forgot what he should reply for a moment.
"The Church of Hope, the Church of Dark Night and the Church of Giants, three different power groups, actually formed an alliance under the military pressure of the empire. So much so that near the Donusk ruins, as long as there are not scattered individuals of the Lost, they will definitely gather to hunt.
Humanity."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Horror." Laite commented subconsciously, pursed his lips, and did not say a single word.
"It is indeed terrifying. They will eat humans. For humans with intelligent sequence cores, most lost people believe that they can reach higher sequence cores by swallowing a certain number. Some even believe that human tissues can be put into the source of magic.
Refining the potion formula will be more effective. But these are all rumors. But Mr. 'Echoer', I hope that the gentlemen of the church may be merciful to people with superpowers, but the 'rats' and 'cockroaches' of the Church of Dark Night are still
A giant taught those 'one-eyed' monsters not to let humans go easily. Traveling together is the best choice, but you must always pay attention to the dangers of human nature." "Young Wolf" reminded seriously.
"I understand 'Young Wolf', thank you. But the people I follow are Imperial soldiers. The Imperial Army and the Guards have always been taught to be friendly to humans and cruel to the enemy. They have never been soft on the enemy." Laite
"Justify".
"That is the empire trying to gradually restore order. If this rising trend leads to the collapse of order like the financial crisis of the old Crusted Empire Yinwan 24th, human beings will be worse than the unintentional and the lost.
A terrifying existence. Don’t forget, there is a taboo among the lost.” The corner of the “young wolf”’s mouth slightly raised, revealing a canine fang.
"What?" Laite asked curiously.
"It is forbidden to devour the same kind. Even if they are hungry or lack food, they will not devour the same kind. The lost people are originally unintentional people with partial consciousness. If they violate the taboo of cannibalism, they will lose their magic power and divine power.
With blessing, the blood that has finally reappeared in the body will be instantly replaced by the burning liquid, transforming into a heartless person again. If you want to transform from a heartless person back to a human being, I'm afraid you will have to be blessed by the gods."
Having said this, "Young Wolf"'s green eyes flickered slightly and continued:
"It's still the same problem. I pray to Mr. Echoer to save me. My eldest brother and I will be your helpers. Surviving in the wasteland requires cooperation."
"You haven't told me your eldest brother's career information, which is [Guardian]." Laite struck while the iron was hot, preparing to learn more about the upper-level professions.
After all, he needs to have access to all sequence cards and needs opportunities, and after the sequence level is raised to 3, he can copy and possess the abilities of other upper-level professions. Once he reaches that step, he may have the right to speak even in front of the sequence gods.
"[Guardian]?" "Young Wolf" paused and explained:
"The golden shield engraved with skulls is held by the knight, but in front of him is a dark cannon. The changes of the times are regrettable, but the protective spirit of the knight will last forever."
"I'm thinking of a man chasing a windmill," Laite quipped.
Naturally, he would not say that it was a character created by a writer named "Don Quixote" in the previous world, but the culture of this world may be similar to theirs, so it would not be a bad idea to apply it.
"There is a similar description in the human chapter of "The Ancient World of All Things". There seems to be a family in the Zhbania Province of the Putoa Federation that matches your description. It seems that you are also a learned warrior like my elder brother." "Young child.
Wolf" joked, and he even waved his tail excitedly.
"However," "Young Wolf" raised his head and stared into Laite's pure black eyes, and said:
"This is the meaning of prologue card 7 'Guard'. Even if there is a huge disparity in strength, even if the enemy is outnumbered, even if there is no hope for the future, one must bravely protect everything one should guard like a knight. This is a responsibility,
It is also a mission, and it is the only light that exists for human beings in the wasteland. It is easy to destroy, but difficult to protect. [Guardian] In addition to the mid-level profession [Guardian] who has naturally powerful strength and strong body, there is another kind of
The ability to change the terrain within a limited range. Moreover, [Guardian] can also instill thoughts of justice, love, and protection into specific people under certain circumstances, subtly changing them."
"[Sacrifice] [Guardian], if I can build a team with these two upper-level professionals as the core, wouldn't the defense be full?" Laite felt extremely excited and surging in his heart, and he couldn't wait to go immediately.
Save the "young wolf".
But then I thought about it, how could I perfectly solve the problems that could not be solved within the "Lone Wolf Society", including the leader known as the "Wolf of Odyssey"?
After some deliberation, Laite came up with the difficulty:
"I may not have such great power, but I am indeed very interested in saving you."
"Perhaps, maybe you have power?" A darker and more terrifying sound came from the "young wolf"'s throat.
Immediately afterwards, he stood up with his limbs supporting the six-pointed star in the center of the altar, shaking his body violently.
His pure green eyes suddenly turned into an existence like a scarlet moon.
His wolf tail like an octopus tentacle suddenly drooped, creating a small crack on the ground. He looked up at the sun as bright as a tomato and roared, accompanied by a beast-like "gurgling" sound in his throat, he exposed his two
A sharp fang stained with blood and scarlet residue, the limbs suddenly contracted, and following the whistling wind around him, he opened his sharp claws and rushed towards Laite!
"I pray for the blessing of the goddess of light!"
Come to the emergency spiritual path.
Immediately afterwards, his hands suddenly emitted a bright blood-red light, and at the same time, a spear-like spear head grew out from his back, which was a mixture of pitch black and crimson.
Petal-shaped tentacles.
The front of the tentacle is engraved with an axially symmetrical "scepter" pattern, and it is twisting wantonly, like a dancing assassin, waiting to launch the most deadly attack at the best moment.