As agreed, Half-Ear brought Iron Shield and Black Widow to guard an entrance pass. This was not far from where the vehicle stopped. There was no danger. All the people coming and going were slaves controlled by legion wizards.
"Looks like we'll have another half day to relax."
Not being a direct line unit, and having a slight conflict in capabilities, it was natural for them to be placed on the second line.
"Don't say such things, be careful."
Iron Shield knocked the team member underneath him, and cast a reassuring look at Half-Ear, who was watching warily from afar.
"Are you really not angry?"
Black Widow quietly approached Iron Shield and Half-Ear after exchanging glances, and asked Half-Ear for his opinion.
"If you ask me again, I will be angry."
Half-ears were alert, unaware of what the black widow meant.
"Well, do you know why we arranged for you to be here instead of the other side?"
Black Widow received a half-hearted response, as if something had been recalled. After being lost in thought for a moment, she gently pointed at the two teams of superpowers guarding not far away.
"you know?"
No matter how stupid he is, he still hears something unspeakable hidden in Black Widow's words.
"Because, pfft..."
A sharp knife was pierced into Ban'er's chest, and a strange smile burst out. In Ban'er's surprised eyes, a sharp knife was also pierced into Tiedun's chest.
"You have been abandoned."
Black Widow said coldly, then pulled out her sharp knife, jumped away, and ducked into the pit.
"Why?"
Ban Er fell to the ground in confusion.
"...."
No one responded to Half-Ear's words, only a burst of darkness slowly covered it.
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"Rebellion?"
Mminiya opened her big mouth in surprise, this... this is not right, how could it be, how could they rebel?
"Yes, I heard that it was the young master of Zixin Palace who promised the advancement of supernatural powers."
One of the reporting wizards said with a somewhat ugly expression.
"Why Ken, we can also help them advance. They have no reason..."
"Wait a minute, don't their advancements have a failure rate?"
"Uh...I heard it is."
"Damn it, how is that possible!"
"It must be a scam."
Muminya was even more surprised, how could there be no failure rate during the advancement process.
Level three superpowers, level two superpowers, first level superpowers, stunt users, from DCB to A, all have a probability of failure.
Once it fails, it becomes a mystery. This is the actual record that has been recorded for several years.
Those monks from Purple Heart Palace, why?
"I heard that it relies on some sort of soul lantern to perform the ritual ceremony."
"If a person with superpowers participates in the Soul Lantern Festival, there is a certain chance of directly awakening to the next level. There is no penalty for failure. You can try it once a year."
The wizard who reported the report had a very bad look on his face, and he also felt incredible about the news about such a big feast.
"Soul Lantern Festival?"
"Damn it, contact Master Hariya for me."
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Shining bright lights, this is a laboratory.
The surgery carried out in the laboratory is both rescue and synthesis.
The disabled soldier who was mechanized woke up again.
"What am I?"
The broken half ear and broken heart were all repaired.
"You are in the i-2-95332 Liberated Area Mechanical Treatment Center. Because your body damage is too serious, we have adopted mechanized transformation to extend your life."
"If you are dissatisfied with your current status, you can use your military service in exchange for a clone transplant, but we cannot guarantee that you will still not be you after the transplant."
The white coat in the laboratory said ruthlessly, and then left without caring whether the half-eared person understood it or not.
"how are you feeling?"
A shadow suddenly appeared and a wizard slowly walked out. It was Mminya, the wizard who once gave half an ear a tube of alienation potion.
"Still alive."
Ban Er touched his recovered ears and the semi-mechanical heart on his chest, feeling a little dazed.
"You are the third person with supernatural powers that I have alienated. This rescue is my kindness, but I ask you to repay me."
"Then tell me what happened to your company."
Mminiya asked gently, hoping that the half-eared person who had woken up would know something.
"I...I don't know what happened."
"The attack came suddenly."
Ban Er thought about it for a long time, but found that he had nothing to tell Muminiya.
"Oh? Is that so?"
"Well, you take a rest and report back to the Legion of Superpowers in three days."
Muminiya was a little disappointed, but she didn't dwell on it any more.
He originally had a vague mentality of trying to save Half-Ear from an old acquaintance, but now that this mentality is gone, that's all.
"Thanks."
Mminiya disappeared very quickly, and her half-eared thank you only had time to reach the air.
Three days later.
Half-Ear returned to the Legion of Superpowers and was immediately incorporated into a company as the deputy company commander.
Because they were airborne troops and had no direct descendants, Half-Ear was basically alone after he started fighting.
This situation lasted until half a year after he was injured again and applied for retirement with military merit.
After four years, Half-Ear finally escaped from the radiation pit and the Ten Thousand Years Cave and became a citizen of the Survivor Planning Bureau. Moreover, he was a citizen with military merit and had some preferential privileges.
j·s·68921 settlement.
Half Ear returned here after retiring.
The former settlement looked like a refugee camp set up next to the radiation pit, but now it has become a small town.
Although it is still dilapidated, it is more popular.
There are shops, businessmen coming and going, and some local residents living happily.
There are also traces in schools and high-rise buildings, and the environment is much better than four years ago.
But....
"Come on, come on, the new goods have arrived."
"The price is clearly stated, three Blue Star Alliance coins per head."
The little bosses who had taken the 'slaves' from the guards were dividing the spoils and selling them again, and the selling prices had been upgraded from exchanging cigarettes to Blue Star Alliance coins.
This Blue Star Alliance Coin is obviously the newly issued Blue Star currency.
The purchasing power does not seem to be high. After all, cigarettes were once a common commodity in Blue Star. Three packs of cigarettes could be exchanged for more than a thousand slaves, but three Blue Star coins could only buy one...
"How do you describe them with heads?"
Half-Ear slowly approached the little bosses and asked, pretending not to know.
"Who are you? Oh, you're a military man. Hey, these refugees are like waterweeds. One handful comes after another."
"Don't mention using the head, even just using it is fine."
"They are everywhere like livestock."
"Master Jun, look, there are a bunch of people gathered over there again, don't they look like wild dogs that can be seen everywhere in the wild?"
"Just give me a bone and your tail will wag."
"Oh, by the way, Master Jun, do you want to buy it? I guess you have quite a bit of savings, right?"
The boss who collected the goods and sold them separately knew the boss half-earedly. He was Lao Se who had bought half-eared goods four years ago.
A slave trader who specializes in reselling 'slaves' from guards. He used to trade cigarettes, but now he uses Blue Star Alliance coins.
"Well, I want all of these."
Half an ear hummed.
"Ah, hahahaha, that's really great. You guys go around and come and see me next time. I advise you to sell it to Master Jun."
Laose heard Ban Er's words, laughed happily and drove away the leaders of other organizations. When he turned around, he waited with an ugly face.