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Chapter 336 Moonlight and the Berserker
Hu Wen has not been with Liming for a long time, at least when Yang De saw him last time and recorded it in the research institute's information, he had no obvious record of taking refuge in Liming.

So not only the research institute was afraid of He Ao's ambush, but Li Ming was also afraid of He Ao's defection to the research institute and set a trap for them.

Under this kind of suspicion, it is impossible for Liming to send particularly powerful people.

Nuo Ding had lived here before, was familiar with the land, and had contact with Zuo Nuo, a person without extraordinary power, which proved that his strength was not strong, so he was the best candidate.

So He Ao was not surprised by Nordin's arrival.

He Ao found a kettle in the corner, which was sent by a resident in the morning. He Ao saved his life from a violent and murderous rebel last night.

Although he didn't come up to thank He Ao last night, he secretly brought water and food this morning.

Then I ran into four other people who also came to deliver breakfast.

He Ao accepted their kindness, gave the money, and told them not to come to deliver it in the future, and neither should others.

The people in this town are still afraid of He Ao, but it doesn't affect them knowing who saved them. Fear and gratitude are sometimes not contradictory.

"What do you want?"

Nordin gave He Ao the feeling that he was very similar to a speech master, and his talent sequence should be similar or the same as that of a speech master, which was related to language and intelligence.

It's just that commentators are more inclined to passive and undirected collection, while Nuoding seems to be more active and purposeful.

"Who sent you here?"

He Ao smiled and poured himself a glass of water.

Nordin froze.

The deep meaning of He Ao's question is, 'You are not qualified to talk to me and name the people behind you'.

"The mystic is the person in charge here now."

Notting said softly.

He also didn't dare to get angry in front of He Ao.

He knew that the murderer in front of him was as normal as drinking water.

"I mean,"

He Ao poured the water slowly, watching the clear water gushing out from the mouth of the pot, drawing an arc in the air, and falling into the water cup, "Who is behind you, who is standing behind Arano."

"I can not understand what you say."

Nuo Ding's complexion seemed to change in an instant, but the speed was so fast that He Ao, who had not turned on the super memory, almost missed it.

"Let's go into more detail." He Ao glanced at him, "Who is the person who paid me to attack the research institute?"

In the surviving memory of Hu Wen that He Ao took over, although most of the information has been lost, some key information still remains.

For example, Hu Wen himself is not in Alano, but near here. After he joined Liming, he has been in a dissociative state, listening to the tune but not the announcement.

Li Ming also has no way to manage this C-level 'bandit', he can only use profit to lure him.

For example, for this attack on the research institute, Liming promised Hu Wen a reward of 1000 million Chinese currency, and also promised him the priority distribution right to grab supernatural items.

But there are actually factions within Dawn.

In the information of the research institute that He Ao consulted, Liming has two B grades.

One is the leader of Liming, that is, the founder of Liming. He is a representative of the idealistic faction within Liming and the representative of the elderly. He has been committed to building an orderly and perfect extraordinary country.

One is an internationally wanted criminal who joined Liming later, named Jeno. He agrees with Liming's proposition, but he is more keen on creating violence and grabbing profits than realizing his ideals.

The international criminals or gangsters like Hu Wen who joined Liming later were all under his banner.

Most of Liming's notoriety was created by his people.

In contrast, the leader of Liming would be more inclined to achieve his goal while ensuring order and killing the fewest people.

The two have very different personalities. It is impossible to verify why the leader of Liming took Jeno back in the first place, but judging from the research institute's data, the two had little contact before that.

If one insists on saying that the two have something in common, it is that both of them are the kind of people who do things aboveboard and go straight. They will directly admit what they have done, no matter whether it is good or bad, and they will not make so many detours.

According to the current state of Alano's Dawn organization, it is impossible to gather so many resources and attack the research institute without a B-level behind it.

Of course, the interesting thing is that Alano's Dawn organization currently works in a style that resembles both the idealistic style of the Dawn leader and Jeno's ruthless style.

And in fact, the two never seem to work together.

He Ao raised his head and looked at Nuo Ding with a smile.

Seems to be waiting for his response.

Under He Ao's gaze, Nuo Ding felt tremendous pressure. He half clenched his fist and took a deep breath, "The leader is behind us. All the arrangements of Liming in Arano are made by the leader. You want to defy Is it the leader?"

"Oh."

He Ao responded, then he glanced at the time and slowly got up, "It's almost eleven o'clock, are you hungry, let's have something to eat."

Nuoding looked at He Ao suspiciously, he couldn't guess what He Ao was going to do.

But he didn't dare to disobey He Ao's words, so he could only follow behind He Ao.

As time passed, Nuo Ding followed He Ao and sat at the dining table.

The local Alano staple is cassava, a simple, easy-to-grow plant that feeds most of the Alano people who live in chaos.

Lunch is prepared by the local chef, a broth, two baked cassava, two ham sandwiches.

Arano's flour is basically imported from the Tia Empire, which is scarce and expensive. Similarly, the prices of butter and ham are not cheap, so the people who can put sandwiches on the table are basically rich people.

That is to say, this small town is rich. If He Ao chose a relatively poor and remote town, he might only have cassava for lunch.

The way to eat Arano roasted cassava is to bake the snow-white cassava meat soft and crystal clear, then pour the broth, the roasted cassava will absorb the moisture of the broth, then sprinkle with salt and garlic, and spread a little lemon juice.

The taste wasn't too bad, but it wasn't too good either. Compared to the vast majority of Arano people, this kind of meal was only affordable by wealthy families.

There were not many meals, and when He Ao finished eating slowly, it was 11:30.

He Ao straightened up and glanced at the opposite side. There were still a lot of sandwiches and cassava left in Notting's bowl.

It seems that he really has no appetite.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the window.

Nuoding seemed to be attracted by the sound and looked out the door.

At this time, He Ao's figure had already walked towards the door, "A guest is coming."

Nuoding glanced at the food in the bowl, got up slowly, and followed He Ao's footsteps.

It was almost noon at this moment, when He Ao walked out from the door, all the pirates guarding the door outside had fallen down.

A man in a short shirt, with a huge ax as wide as a person on his back, a burly man with brown curly hair who looked like he weighed at least 200 kilograms, was standing at the door.

Seeing He Ao and Nuo Ding coming out, the man glanced at them, and finally stopped on He Ao. He grinned grinningly, "You are Hu Wen?"

"Yes."

He Ao nodded calmly.

"Be careful, this is the berserker of 'Moonlight'," Nuo Ding reminded quickly, no matter what, 'Hu Wen' is indeed a man of dawn now,
"Moonlight's headquarters in Alano is nearby, and this 'berserker' is responsible for safeguarding the interests of the Tia Empire in Alano, and clearing away those Transcendents who stand in the way of the Tia Empire.

Balaam once tried his hands with him, and was wounded by him three times. Since then, he never dared to defy the Tia Empire. This person's attack is not serious, and his mission target will not survive... He came to find you, Maybe he just saw you as his target. "

Speaking of this, Notting paused, looked at He Ao, "Why did you offend the Tia Empire?"

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to persuade He Ao, but finally gave up.

He was the weakest person present, and He Ao was the one who was the first to die.

He thought for a while, but he didn't get entangled in this issue. No matter what, he is now in the same faction as He Ao. If He Ao was really killed by the berserker, with the berserker's ruthless attack, he might not be able to kill him by the way. he killed.

So he continued to quickly add, "The ability of a berserker can enter the state of madness, and his combat power will increase five times in an instant, and in the state of madness, his combat power will gradually increase with time, and the highest can reach the original strength. Ten times more.

It is said that he is in a completely berserk state, and can even withstand B-level attacks. He is the strongest in the entire Tia Empire below B-level, and he is currently the person who has killed the most C-level extraordinary people among C-level records. Already five C-levels had died under his hands. "

Extraordinary in the main world is scarce, there are only a dozen or so C-levels in Dawn, and one C-level can basically take control of one side. Killing five C-levels is indeed a capital worth bragging about.

Ever since Nordin started describing the strength of the Berserker, the Berserker hadn't moved.

He stood not far in front of He Ao with his hands folded, and didn't move forward. He just squinted his eyes and listened to Nuo Ding with a smile on his face.

After Nuoding finished speaking, he laughed loudly and waved his hands, "That kid over there, I really like you who speak nicely, stay away later, lest when I attack you, I will accidentally kill you." Killed."

"When he is completely berserk, his eyes will turn pure yellow. In short, you should be careful. The best time to defeat him is when he is just starting to be berserk, and his strength is not particularly strong. Be careful."

Nordin said again.

"Thank you."

Howard nodded slightly.

"That's all I can do to help you"

Nuoding said something softly, and then ran away without looking back.

When he ran away completely, the Berserker looked at He Ao, "Boy, I heard you are crazy? Dare to threaten the empire?"

He took off the giant ax behind him and held it in his hand.

The combination of this giant ax and his burly body is like a small hill, under the sunlight, it looks barbaric and dangerous.

Howe's eyes fell on his giant axe.

The giant ax didn't seem to be an ax in the first place.

Fragments that seemed to be separated from some kind of giant blade, bound by some hinges and steel cables to a rusty iron rod, assembled into a scribbled giant axe.

Looks like something taken out of a relic.

"Boy, call grandpa, grandpa can still spare your dog's life."

The berserker laughed loudly, and yellow light spread from the center of his pupils, starting to color his brown pupils.

The momentum on his body doubled in an instant, and the sense of oppression increased dramatically, from a small hill to a mountain that covered the sky and the sun.

In the surrounding streets, there were some residents who had stuck their heads out to look at it, but at this moment they shrank their heads back in fright and locked the doors and windows.

"Boy, eat me with an axe"

The broad giant ax strikes the sky and the sun.

He Ao's figure flashed, disappeared in place, and landed on another part of the street.

The huge ax slashed across the gate, like a big knife cutting into tofu, and split the metal iron gate and the wall made of cement red bricks into two pieces, splashing countless gravel.

An ax is a good axe.

Looking at the posture of the berserker swinging the ax and the sound of the ax cutting through the air, this ax weighs at least a thousand kilograms.

"Hahaha, aren't you crazy, kid?"

The berserker watched He Ao dodge, and laughed.

Although this guy looks reckless, he is not really reckless. He hid his figure behind the ax just now, avoiding being attacked by He Ao to the greatest extent.

He Ao heard his words, did not speak, but returned to the wall that had been smashed by the axe.

The bandit's ability must have a stage of gaining momentum. The more people he kills, the stronger his strength will be. At this moment, there are no enemies around He Ao, and there is no environment to kill and gain momentum.

In comparison of the two, one ebbs and flows.

Hu Wen's combat effectiveness was not as good as that of a berserker, and as the berserker's degree of berserk deepened, his strength would continue to grow.

Noting retreated to the distance, seeing that He Ao did not accept the berserker's attack, and as time went by, the berserker's strength became stronger and stronger, he sighed, took out the satellite phone,

"It seems that this guy will die here."

The chase between the Berserker and He Ao continued. He Ao did not make a move from the beginning to the end, but kept dodging the Berserker's moves.

At this moment, most of the original mayor's office was dismantled into ruins by the berserker, and as the berserk became more berserk, his speed was further accelerated, and He Ao's agility, which seemed to have a greater advantage, seemed to be gradually leveled.

The berserker is getting closer and closer to He Ao.

"Grandpa, is that uncle going to be defeated?"

In the corner of the street in the distance, a [-]-year-old girl was lying behind the wall, carefully watching the battle situation in the distance.

She was the first girl to send flowers to He Ao last night.

Her eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of He Ao and the Berserker, but she looked as if He Ao was being beaten all the time.

"Well, there is a high probability that he will be beaten to death. They are not good people. If they die, they will die."

Behind her, an old man with a gray beard sighed.

"But I think that uncle is a good man."

The little girl shrank her head and said softly.

"Ah..." The old man looked at He Ao's figure and seemed to recall what He Ao had done. He was also one of the people who brought He Ao breakfast this morning, "Even if he is a good person, he will be beaten to death Well, good people don’t live long in this world.”

He held up his cane in one hand, and held his granddaughter's hand in the other, "Girl, let's go, otherwise they will fight like crazy later, and we won't be able to escape."

He held it for a while, but found that he did not hold his granddaughter's hand.

The girl was lying on the wall, her fingers firmly grasping the mottled wall, and her eyes were fixed on the battle not far away.

The bright yellow almost covered the eyes of the berserker, and the distance between him and He Ao was getting closer and closer.

The huge ax shadow followed He Ao's footsteps.

close to his neck.

　A little Calvin, later, there should be more in the evening.

　
(End of this chapter)