With the data streamer and authentication scanning weapon box slowly opened.
The latest MacMillan TAC-50, which was cold and locked with dark blue light dots and data firepower, was held by her in an extremely standard posture.
now.
The girl stood at the highest point of the entire Starfall Port, her temperament was cool and extremely calm, and she slowly raised the lengthened energy-modified sniper rifle with metallic luster.
The whole picture is beautiful yet reveals a hint of cold chill.
If the Starfall Port, once the first route of the Lost Sea, looked very much like the old town of Stockholm, Sweden, in her eyes.
over there.
Cobbled streets wind through Renaissance churches, and Baroque palaces line medieval squares.
The spice-colored buildings resemble elderly people, and the narrow alleys are filled with everything from dusty antique shops to candle-lit cafes.
Then now.
This place is more like the Svalbard Islands in the Arctic Circle, which consists of West Spitsbergen Island, Northeastern Island, Edi Island, Barents Island, etc.
Svalbard means "island on the cold coast" in Norwegian.
Jiang Menghan had no time to care about the records in Norwegian and whether they were the contents of the afternoon discussion he had with Su Wen.
But she unconsciously had memories of him in her mind.
The data lens with a high-precision abyss filtering effect continuously magnified the scene in front of the girl.
Then the gradually shrinking dark green data observation circles are nested step by step:
[Level 1 calibration completed]
[Second level calibration completed]
[Level 3 calibration completed]
[Deviation estimation, accurate locking completed]
from behind her.
The ethereal, beautiful yet extremely quiet shadow of the Moon God quietly emerged.
After all, in Greek mythology, Artemis (Diana) is the goddess of the moon and hunting.
His figure is ethereal.
After Jiang Menghan picked up this very high-tech extended high-power sniper rifle with a cool temperament.
The shadow of Artemis also gracefully and ethereally opened the bow and arrow woven by the moonlight in her hand.
[Extraordinary Characteristics: Energy Flow Convergence Point—Arrow of the Moon God]
Until now.
She gently pulled the trigger.
It is engraved that the ultimate high-energy technology of the United States Federal Night Watch is blessed by the Lunar Energy Flow Convergence Point that presents a ring-shaped electromagnetic accelerator, just like the scepter of God falling with a huge stream of light.
The huge reaction force endured by the girl's gentle body was also instantly absorbed and distributed in the 'mirror field' arranged in advance around her.
She took a slow breath, then returned to her usual cold tone and said softly:
"Target hit."
moment.
Su Wen saw with his own eyes the stream of light falling from the sky.
It bombarded the ever-expanding ice armor throughout the frost dragon's recovery stage, and the huge shock wave shook the hazy deep white ice mist into a layer of thick and obvious ripples.
Even he almost fell to the ground.
The special security troops who had just been sent by Lovison from a distance could only rely on squatting in the huge snowstorm to avoid being blown away.
Each of them wore heavy protective clothing and raised the large protective shield prepared by Schloter Heavy Industries for their Mars mining industry to form a shield wall.
Su Wen also found an angle and rolled into the shield wall with smooth movements.
He elegantly adjusted his clothes while leaning in a position where the blizzard could not invade.
Then he pushed up his glasses frame and saw what was happening inside through the dark blue identification vision through the ice fog.
It was a huge hemispherical ice barrier.
but now.
As Jiang Menghan gently pulled the trigger on McMillan's TAC-50, the Lunar Arrow with the third-level Artemis Gaze fell.
Cracks appeared in the thick ice barrier with constant fluctuations in low-energy thermodynamic fields.
Click.
Click.
The barrier gradually breaks down.
Farinta's figure has long since disappeared.
All that's left is this desolate place where an ice storm rages on the edge of the steampunk city.
The huge dragon skeleton lying sleeping in the center, the whole picture in the snowstorm seems to be the ancient legend that transcends reality and is generally forgotten by time by the French painter Andre Breton:
The dragon skeleton that should have sunk into a dilapidated gray color gradually grew into ice-white flesh and layers of scales.
But Jiang Menghan's bullet fired from the commanding heights of Starfall Port did play a role in breaking the entire energy cycle.
Su Wen could clearly see the unstable energy flow in the gradually reviving dragon corpse through the identification perspective.
He did not expect the result to be a one-hit kill, but said calmly and rationally:
“The results are better than expected.
Dream cold.
Let's meet at our agreed destination. It's time to raise the protective frost dragon to build a barrier. Time is running out."
As for the disappeared Farinta.
Su Wen saw some clues through the appraisal perspective, and he silently made targeted arrangements.
Then he tightened his tight coat and walked coolly in the cold wind towards the most important thing at the moment:
[A-level hidden mission: Protect the trade port ‘Star Transport’ amid the threat of cold wind]
[Task reward: a ‘blank travel card’ that can be taken out of this game]
Although Su Wen thought about the end of his journey to Starfall Port.
What kind of reward will be given by the hidden mission he encounters, but it has to be said that he is really unexpected now.
Can bring out the rewards of the game.
This means it can even be used in real life.
He had thought of countless possibilities in an instant, but now was not the time to think about those.
Su Wen looked at the residents who were hurriedly escaping in the snowstorm carrying large and small bags, and quietly walked into the crowd.
He became one of them.
People will flock to warmer places.
As Philip Dick wrote:
(Maybe I should go to a place where I can see the stars, he said to himself, as the car flew faster and faster, flying higher and higher, away from San Francisco and flying to the uninhabited desolation in the north.)
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Su Wen is not without emotions.
As Rhine, the watchman in future observation, he chooses the path with calmness, reason and wisdom.
But occasionally I would stop for pictures like this.
In the dim light of lighthouses and late-night gas lights, in the face of disasters, there are crowds of people like a sea, but there is a glimmer of hope after all.
And behind him.
The endless frost on the scales of the Frost Wyvern shines like diamonds.
over time.
His wings, which were broken due to Jiang Menghan's sniper attack, swayed in the storm and made a low whistling sound.
at the same time.
Inside Starfall Port.
Countless supplies were piled next to the busy dock of this steam seaport, far away from the disaster of the blizzard.
And a middle-aged man whose entire left arm was wrapped in gauze used his remaining right hand to pick up a cigar and puffed out a smoke ring.
Then he said to the sailor who was working beside him:
"That bastard Praline was a little too harsh."
heard him say.
The sailor hasn't spoken yet.
Another rough but helpless voice came from afar:
"It's not like you put too much water in it.
Knowing that the purpose of the Wiltings' trip here was not
Jerome.
In order to prevent Rockefeller from getting the dragon's bones, aren't you afraid of losing too much in this double act between you and Redirgas?"
His figure has arrived
Know this moment.
Only the sailors around him could tell that he was first mate Blake Dennings.
Until now.
"Who knows."
The captain grinned in pain, biting half of his cigar, and showed a meaningful smile:
"perhaps.
It’s hard to say whether it really is the ‘World Tree’ they call it.”
"Are you really not afraid that Rhine will kill me just for a secret that you dare not tell?"
"Rhine is a smart man."
Jerome silently blew out a smoke ring.
"After the white hound gave it to him and I gave enough obvious hints.
You can lose half your hand at most.
Still not dead."
"Old guy, if you break your hand, you'll curse others, right?"
Blake sat carelessly next to Jerome and took a cigar from his cigar box without asking.
"Tell you in advance.
This can’t be considered a reward.”
Immediately afterwards.
Instead of answering the first mate with words, his face was covered with thick cigar smoke rings.