The Colombian Union, located in the west of the mainland, is obviously still an emerging country compared to other mobile countries.
Ever since the war just ended more than ten years ago, Colombians have been somewhat ready to take action. There have been constant frictions with neighboring small countries, and the country's influence has been increasing day by day through successive victories in small-scale wars.
At the same time, Colombia provides great support to technology companies such as weapons and biology, attracting a large number of scientists to the country.
The headquarters of the famous [Black Steel International] and [Rheinland Life], two cutting-edge companies in the field of weapons and biology, are located in Bogota, the capital of Colombia.
When Hemmer was working at Rheinland Life Group, he lived in Bogota for four or five years.
However, although Hemer has lived in Colombia for a long time, he is equally unfamiliar with Barranquilla, a large agricultural city located hundreds of kilometers northwest of Bogotá.
However, no matter how strange he is, she still has to escape.
Even though he only stayed in the illusion for a few months, Helmer had a personal experience of the mystery and power of Mr. Bai through various facts.
Whether it is the Beloved Natural Disaster incident, the Annihilation Integration Movement, or the coastal defense circle under construction, each one of them is proof of hard power.
What makes her even more frightened is that even after joining the Fantasy Land for so long and reaching the position of a senior cadre in this organization, Hemo has never understood the upper limit of Mr. Bai's strength.
Every time, the strength shown by that man broke the limit of his own cognition.
All kinds of magical abilities are beyond her imagination.
Even the ore disease that has plagued people for many years has no effect on him. With a wave of his hand, he can make the source stone powder that can destroy an entire city disappear without a trace. Even after observing it so many times, Helmer still did not understand the principle.
If it weren't for Ifrit, to be honest, Helmer himself would also like to stay in the fantasy world and see what kind of world this man can create.
But she can't.
Just like the doctor said, she can't learn anything here, and Ifrit's condition cannot be cured by Mr. Bai.
Ifrit is a special infected person.
Unlike ordinary patients with mineral disease, Ifrit's mineral disease has been severe enough to penetrate deep into the bone marrow.
Originally, her disease might be cured by Mr. Bai.
but......
Mr. Bai came too late.
Many years ago, Ifrit's physical condition was so serious that she was on the verge of death. It was for this reason that in the process of curing Ifrit, Helmer took the risk of choosing a way to combine her with the Origin Stone.
'Assimilation' approach.
In this way, the disease was indeed under control.
However, Ifrit also transformed into a special "Origin Creature".
Destroying the Source Stone is equivalent to destroying Ifrit itself.
Therefore, Hemer could only choose to drink poison to quench his thirst.
People were coming and going on the lively street, but Hemer himself was wrapped in gray cloth, with a heavy thread hat on his head, and even his face was covered with a black mask, for fear that any trace of skin would be exposed.
She seemed to be dressed strangely, but the Colombians on the street were not curious about her—infected people also had to eat, drink, and defecate.
Because Hemer often came into contact with infected people, he closely resembled the careful manner in which he would carefully rub against the wall at the corner of the street, not daring to rub shoulders with anyone, and even bending down and bowing his head when passing a clean corner.
The others didn't even look at her, and most of them stayed away as soon as they saw her.
After a while, Hemo followed the path to the location that the other party sent to her terminal.
It was a slightly damp and dark alley, with walls with sealed windows on both sides. There was a half-open manhole cover not far from the foot. Walking straight to the end, you can connect to another road with people coming and going. It seemed to be very lively.
's street.
The location is pretty good.
Helmer judged silently in his heart while holding a palm-sized blurred lens tightly in his hand.
That is a precious random teleportation technique.
This is what she uses to save her life.
Because Helmer knew very well that Mr. Bai had the ability to carry out ultra-long-distance teleportation.
However, before escaping, she had already thrown away all the belongings she used in the illusion, and also checked them with the detection technique to make sure that there was no Origin Stone reaction on her body with the positioning technique.
In this way, even if Mr. Bai can teleport, it shouldn't be so easy to find her.
What's more, in order to prevent Mr. Bai from leaving the fantasy island, before she came out, she arranged an automatic explosive pack in her laboratory that could lock Mr. Bai's position through the Origin Stone technique.
As long as Mr. Bai comes back from outside, the above technique can actively locate the location and issue a warning to the entire illusion.
If he disappears from the island again after returning, the explosives will explode automatically, with enough power to blow up at least half of the illusion.
In this way, this mobile city can be used to trap him firmly in the city.
The locking time is ten days.
The main island in the illusion has enough supplies to last through this period of time.
After ten days, she should be able to complete the entry and sorting of all the information, write down Ifrit's next overall medical plan, and hand it over to Ceria for implementation.
Helmer carefully curled up and stuffed himself into the dark cracks of the alley, glancing around from time to time while silently waiting for the time to join.
The tip of her nose was filled with a foul smell coming from somewhere in the alley, which made her frown.
Put your hands in front of your mouth and nose, breathing lightly.
When the time comes, no matter what the outcome is, she can accept it.
...As long as we survive these ten days.
While I was thinking silently in my heart, I suddenly heard the sound of two footsteps, one heavy and one light.
Helmer's breathing couldn't help but tighten.
However, she did not go out immediately. Instead, she carefully used a special Source Stone technique on her fingertips to condense a lens, and glanced outside through the reflection.
A tall Waifan (Western Dragon) woman with silver hair, horns on her head, and a large shield behind her strode into the alley.
There was also a blond Sakaz girl with a carefree look on her face, holding the back of her head with her hands, and walking struttingly into the alley.
"Hey! Ceria, is this really here?"
"Ugh! It smells so bad! What does this smell like!"
The girl's voice was carefree.
Helmer was startled.
Seria, Ifrit?
Why are they here?
What about transactions?
Why bring them here?
No, we can't stay here!
She reacted suddenly, jumped out of the gap in the alley, grabbed the silk hat on her head and threw it to the ground, exposing her clothes.
Ceria and Ifrit were first startled by the figure that jumped out, and then they realized it was Hemo. Ifrit even waved to her excitedly:
"Hemo! Why did you leave without saying a word! I used to..."
Helmer didn't mean to explain at all, and dragged them outside. Ifrit was dragged so hard that she almost fell down, and asked her with a puzzled look on her face: "Why are you so anxious? Helmer.
"
"Why are you here?!" Hermer opened his eyes wide and glared at Seria angrily, "Didn't I tell you before that you can't take Ifrit out of the laboratory! She can't control that kind of power yet.
!”
"Hemo, it's me..."
"you shut up!"
Ifrit was about to explain something, but Hemo said something back, and she immediately shrank her head and did not dare to speak.
She had never seen Homer so angry.
Seria explained while running: "My experimental team was transferred to Barranquilla five days ago. Half an hour ago, I received an anonymous letter in my personal mailbox saying that you were kidnapped.
The request is to exchange Ifrit for you at this time. I started to contact you after receiving the letter, but there is no signal in your brain computer and personal terminal, so I can't contact you, so I plan to find it myself...
..”
"But I saw the envelope!"
Ifrit suddenly jumped up and added a sentence, and stuck out her tongue at Ceria as she spoke.
Then he was punched in the head with a 'thud'.
Ceria retracted her fist, glanced at Ifrit, turned her head and continued:
"After that, we came here."
After hearing this, Helmer pinched the spherical communication device in his hand with gritted teeth, input the source stone energy, opened the ID panel marked [Mon3tr], and roared with suppressed anger:
"What do you mean?! Where are the data and transactions agreed upon? Don't you want his blood! I brought it to you, where is the data I want!"
The translucent panel flashed a few times, a slight buzzing sound of electricity came from the Mon3tr logo, and then an obviously processed mechanical female voice sounded:
"I'm sorry, Miss Hemmer. We were originally happy to complete this transaction with you. Unfortunately, Mr. Bai seems to have exceeded our expectations once again."
"So, I'm sorry."
"We may have to unilaterally terminate this transaction."
"Then what do you mean by calling them here!" Hemo gritted his teeth, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes.
The mechanical female voice in the ball communicator said unhurriedly: "Because... you are a very good scholar."
"So, when we can't get you, it's best not to let others get it."
"For this reason, we specially did some tricks on Miss Ifrit - right in that alley."
Helmer was confused and suddenly recalled the weird stench that seemed to be covering up something.
Before she could react, Ifrit, who had been chattering next to her just now, suddenly fell to the ground with a bang. Her thin body rolled two or three times along with the inertia. She covered her chest with her small hands and gasped hard.
As he stood, his pupils gradually became dilated.
Ceria and Helmer did not change at all.
Helmer suddenly widened his eyes:
"Ifrit!"
"boom---"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge pillar of flame suddenly rose into the sky, and the red source stone energy burning like a flame covered the girl's body in just half a second.
The high temperature, which was so hot that it almost ignited the limbs, squeezed and expanded the air, causing bursts of piercing explosions in mid-air. Everything around Ifrit and under her feet slowly burned under the influence of this high temperature, causing waves of explosions.
Thick smoke and smoky smell.
Ifrit himself, with his eyes blank, stood stiffly on the spot.
In the sky behind her, a huge phantom like a god or a demon ripped apart the space from the pillar of flames and projected it into the world, letting out a deafening roar.