The warehouse was filled with a stale smell and all kinds of people. They all turned their heads and looked at Gunk with a look that frightened him. Their eyes felt cold, as if they were questioning: This
Who is the person?
There were so many of them. At first glance, Gunk even thought there were hundreds of people here, but it was actually much less than he thought. Moreover, there were many terrifying weapons placed here. He saw a steel bull-headed giant, like a ship.
General-shaped aircraft, as well as various strange-shaped weapons.
It might be a weapon, or it might be a tool with another purpose. Gunk didn't know these things, but he knew who made them.
The dwarves are a mysterious tribe. They look similar to humans, but their height is the same as that of human children.
Gunk has seen dwarves. Some of them are like children with beards, and they look a bit scary. But they betrayed the country of monsters and were driven out and killed overnight.
"Hey, welcome back, boss, why did you bring back a new face today? Who is this guy? Is he a new member?"
A strong man came up and looked at Gunk with his hands on his hips. He was as strong as a bear, with three ugly tattoos on his face, and his ears were also missing. Not only that, but after a closer look, Gunk discovered that his left and right hands were both mechanical.
But this mechanical arm is as flexible as a normal arm.
Kaili glanced sideways at Gunk, patted his head and said: "When I came back, I happened to see this kid standing at our entrance, shouting to join us, so I took him in to have a look, and he handed him over.
Come on, behave well, kid, I think highly of you." After saying that, she turned and left.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes changed. Some were angry, some were suspicious. Gunk seemed to feel malice. He found someone staring at him. There were more than one. He didn't dare to look directly into their eyes. He subconsciously
He lowered his head and looked at the ground.
This was different from what he had imagined. He originally thought that the resistance camp was lively, with everyone gathering together to discuss how to fight against the evil demons and rescue the oppressed people from the hands of the demons.
The strong man squatted in front of him, looked into his eyes, and asked: "Boy, what's your name?"
"Gonker."
"Okay, Gunk, you want to join us, but before that, I need to ask you some questions, and we will use your answers to determine whether you are qualified to join us."
Gunk nodded, with a lot of sweat on his forehead. He didn't even have the courage to raise his head. Suddenly, the other party grabbed his shoulder, and the coldness of steel penetrated his thin clothes. He trembled all over and couldn't help but chin.
Started shivering.
"Look into my eyes, kid."
The other party said in a deep voice. Gunk was extremely frightened. He raised his head stiffly and looked at that terrifying face. Those tattoos were twisted and messy, like words or insects. They were densely arranged on the face, making people feel uneasy.
Comfortable.
"My face is scary, and yours is not bad either. Tell me, how did you find us?"
Gunk swallowed his saliva and replied tremblingly: "I... I found it myself."
Hearing this, the other party sneered a few times, as if he didn't believe what he said.
"You found it yourself? That's amazing. This is our carefully selected hiding place. Even the shadows can't find us. Of course they can't. They have searched here several times and will never come back.
That kind of thing. Go on, how did you find this place."
"I live nearby, and then... then I saw some people I didn't know, and I started to pay attention."
He was originally a member of the orphanage, but he was ostracized because of his appearance. Human children did not like him. Due to his past experiences, he was afraid of demon children. In this way, he has been living alone in the orphanage, where there are only
, only Dean Vali made him feel a little cordial.
Until one day, when he went out to deliver newspapers, he met the man who was sold here by slave traders with him, a middle-aged man who looked kind and called himself Wolf. The other party invited him to a meal and asked about him
In this situation, Gunk told his experience without any doubt. Wolf comforted him with a few words, allowing him to feel a touch of human warmth in this indifferent world.
Finally, he proposed a plan that made Gunk's heart beat, that is, they pretended to be relatives, took Gunk out of the orphanage, and the two of them lived together.
He agreed without hesitation, but he never expected that just after they finally deceived the orphanage's inspection and received an adoption payment, the face of Wu Fu who brought him out immediately changed.
He kicked Gunk away and disappeared with the adoption money. Finally, a kind-hearted old woman took him in and let him live in a small cubicle that he could only turn over.
The strong man held his chin and nodded his head, pretending to be listening attentively. Gunk glanced around and found that the others were watching the two of them silently. Suddenly, he met a line of sight, just because
That face felt familiar to him.
Wolf.
"I responded to your call and participated in the riot that day. I met... him. Yesterday, I also met him and followed him here."
Hearing this, the strong man looked back and Wu Fu cursed.
"Son of a bitch!"
He was chewing something unknown, jumped down from the shelf, and then walked over, swinging the long metal stick in his hand.
The strong man stood up and glared at him. The two of them walked closer and closer, their eyes looking like they wanted to kill each other.
"I said no one is allowed to go out without my permission."
Wu Fu smiled coldly, revealing half a row of rotten teeth.
"You can't hold it in anymore, brother."
The strong man's eyes immediately showed a fierce light, and with one punch he knocked over a steel bull head next to him. Wu Fu's smile slowly froze.
"I know I made a mistake, Brother Farr, and I will never do it again."
He said seriously, then he turned his head and glared at Gunk, as if to say: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will cut out your tongue."
Gunk fears him and hates him.
"Go away, I don't want to see your bad face."
After saying this, Wolf turned back with a sneer. Gunk swore that he heard the other party murmuring something, but he didn't catch it clearly, but it must have something to do with his face.
Farr turned around again and faced Gunk. He half-knelt on the ground and said, "Very good Gunk. You have excellent insight and the ability to stay calm in times of crisis, but I have to tell you sternly.
We are not playing around, we are serious. What we do can kill us at any time, and the people here are already prepared to sacrifice. You'd better forget all this and go home."
Hearing this, Gunk was very surprised. He widened his eyes and said quickly: "No! I will not go back. I must join you. I have already made up my mind."
"Aren't you afraid of sacrifice?"
Farr asked with a crooked brow.
"Don't be afraid!"
Gunk straightened his back and looked straight ahead.
"What a boy who is not afraid of death. I admire you, but we have rules, not those gangsters who have no morals, no bottom line and no discipline. We are the Eagle Group, free people."
"Eagle Group?"
Gunk's eyes widened. He knew this name, the Eagle Group, a miraculous organization that almost overthrew King Kallis in just one year. He didn't expect that they were still there, and he felt inexplicably excited.
"Wherever there is oppression, there is our Eagle Group. If you want to join, you must prove yourself."
As he spoke, Farr raised his arm, and the steel arm suddenly opened a small window, and a blue box popped out.
"We have a secret mission that needs someone to complete, and you are the most suitable person."
With that said, Farr handed the box to Gunk. Gunk looked at the iron box and was extremely excited.