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Chapter 470 Wu Zifei

When Wu Zifei received the signal, she drove away some of the surrounding Banga people and rushed back to the man's hiding place, only to see sacrificial knights blocking the place one by one.

Through the huge collapsed hole in the wall, she saw the man who was talking and laughing just a few minutes ago, now turned into a cold corpse, sitting in the corner with his head bowed, the anger ignited from her eyes again, but Quickly concealed by her drooping eyelids—

A sacrificial knight walked to the front of the crowd that filled the steps, shouting loudly to disperse the crowd.

"Omniscient and omnipotent root, what happened here? Could it be those heretics again..."

"This is a hiding place for spies from outsiders. It has been cleared and destroyed by the church. Don't be surrounded here anymore. Leave."

In another heated denunciation of the intruders, Wu Zifei pulled down his hood, hid the burning anger under the shadows, squeezed out the crowd and left quickly.

The clenched fist armor was creaking.

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Bang.

With the muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, Alicia opened the metal box out of curiosity:

"This is……"

"The insect nest special product from Wu's Heavy Industry."

Turing sat on a leather sofa covered with patches, picked up a can from it, and could see the nanoworm silver sand flowing inside.

"These are nanoworms, which should have been modified to a certain extent by the witch family to fit the Executioner's armor. When you were in Ye State, you should also know something about the insect nest."

"This seems to be different from other technological systems..." Aulishia took it closer and examined it carefully.

"Their technology is also independent of the Tektronix system and the Executioner system. This is the first time I have nanoworms in this form."

Pressing lightly on his palm, Turing could see fine silver dots appearing under his skin.

"So you want to..."

Facing Alicia's burning gaze, Turing smiled slightly:
"Set up a temporary laboratory here and try to study these things. Have you found anything during your return?"

"Discovered?" Aulishia was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized, "These Banga people are very xenophobic, but the strange thing is that their upper echelons...that is, the root sect, don't seem to have any signs of stopping outsiders."

"When I came back just now, I heard a lot of foreign mercenaries asking about the 'artifact'."

"Artifact?" Turing narrowed his eyes.

The Root Sect holds a divine weapon, and the news spread so widely that it even attracted foreign mercenaries... From a certain point of view, this news seems to have been released on purpose.

Then, Turing's eyes fell back on the batch of nanoworms he got:

"I have ruled out all possible tracking methods on this, you can stay here with confidence."

"Stay here? You mean..."

"Remember the No. 24 messenger mentioned earlier? That woman has something aimed at me, and I have to figure out what it is."

From the conversation between the woman named Wu Zifei and the one-eyed man, Turing learned that the one-eyed man was friends with the supreme commander of a fortress, and his status may not be low.And it was such a person who was willing to die to keep the information secret in order to prevent being tortured by himself. This has already proved the importance of what the No. 24 messenger has in hand.

As for messenger No. 24, this woman with a high ponytail was the same messenger Turing had encountered in Gema City before.The means deployed by Turing earlier detected that the messenger's team was not heading northwest at all. I am afraid that they came here alone in order to confuse the audio-visual and keep track of their whereabouts.

In connection with her mission, the destruction of the root sect den in Gema City was probably also to get more information about Qianmian.

"Then...about the traitor?" Alicia asked.

"There is no conflict between the two." Turing smiled slightly.

"I mean... don't I need to do something about it?" Little Caitian blinked his eyes, and Turing shook his head:
"If it is not necessary, I will not let you face the battlefield or danger. You have to understand that you are an important scientific researcher."

"Of course I understand, it's just..." Alicia buried her head, "I saw you rushing out alone on the battlefield, and I thought I should do something. With the armament you gave me, I also have the ability to fight. ability……"

"That's self-preservation, not combat. The experiments and knowledge I gave you are very important. You don't need to have such emotions. Your existence itself is very important to me."

"Yes...is that so? I understand..." Aulishia nodded crisply, her face flushed red, "I will analyze the ingredients of these things for you. But..."

Alicia shook the container that made a small sound:

"If this is a mechanical creation, that is, a nano-scale micro-robot, I am afraid that it itself has the ability to emit signals..."

"But I'm sure that their communication technology is not out of the limit of the signal wave, so they must not be able to make long-distance calls in Banga like the amplitude propagator. Based on this, building a jamming network with the [Punching Power Fusion Machine] as the core technology is the most important thing." Enough to stop their signal."

"Oh... sorry. I'm afraid you have already arranged such a small matter..." Alysia immediately lowered her head, her face suddenly felt cold:
"It's nothing out of the ordinary, your work requires more discretion, which is fine, Ollie."

Loosening the girl's full collagen, Turing looked at the flow of people outside the window:
"But you have to be prepared to interrupt the experiment at any time. When the time is right, I will tell you through the amplitude propagator. When the time comes..."

What happened to Wu Zifei was very important, but the existence of nanoworms made it impossible for Turing to use the parasitic method of offspring, so he had to change his method.

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The arrival of this woman, Wu Zifei, brought some changes, but Turing was also glad that he did not rashly rush towards the base of the separatist forces.

No matter when, careful consideration is necessary.And even if Wu Zifei didn't show up, rushing up directly would probably expose the real evidence and intelligence of Qianmian's entry to the traitors, which would be detrimental to the subsequent development of Turing's recovery forces.

Then, the next step is naturally to find out what is in the hands of this woman named Wu Zifei, and to infiltrate into the base of the separatist forces.

And Turing is indeed right-these two things do not conflict, and can even be done in a cohesive manner.

He returned to the street again, first of all, he wandered around, and indeed saw many outsiders asking the locals about the Root Sect, especially the so-called "artifact".

After confirming this information, he went straight to the missionary site he had encountered before.The traced mechanical bugs showed that the woman had already arrived there.

When Turing arrived, the opponent had already knocked the three Banga strong men to the ground, and walked out of the small arena surrounded by barbed wire.A priest donned a "warrior" badge for her and led it into the massive sandstone building next door.

The woman's face was cold throughout the whole process, but her methods were extremely cruel. Among the three fallen Banga men, the fractures could only be regarded as minor injuries.And Turing noticed that at this moment, her clothes looked extremely thin, apparently to infiltrate the root sect, and temporarily took off the armor.

This is a bit interesting. An executioner has no armor, that is, an ordinary person with an Orphen power furnace in his body. At best, he is well-trained. What does she want to do?

Seeing all this, Turing squeezed through the crowd and came to the priest with a camera hanging around his neck:
"Praise the omniscient and omnipotent root. Dear priest, I would like to apply to join your church and bathe in the divine grace of the root."

"The root has no holy grace, the root will only look after Bangka and nourish the people of the loess."

Originally, the priest was talking with another Banga man who was at the front. Turing's actions not only displeased the priest, but also angered the strong Banga man.

Of course, this is also due to his yellow skin appearance.

"Go away, yellow boy! Don't you see that this is where I'm standing?!"

The Banga man pushed Turing's shoulder backhanded, but he didn't push it, and he almost staggered.

Turing patted the finger marks on his clothes indifferently:

"Use skin color to distinguish you from other races. When you are discriminating against others, others are discriminating against you."

"You fucking?!"

A black face quickly turned reddish-brown. The Banga raised his fist and was about to hit it, but was stopped by the priest who stood up suddenly:

"stop!"

Then, the priest's eyes fell on the camera on Turing's chest:
"Outlander, why are you carrying a camera?"

"Because I'm a reporter."

"reporter……"

The priest's eyes flickered, and he asked the Banga next to him to step back again:
"That's...the media."

"Roots nourish the loess of Bangka, but it is a pity that not all people in the world can thrive under the watchful eyes of roots. We need people like you... What's your name?"

"You can call me Firefox, Nate Firefox." Turing smiled slightly.

"Mr. Firefox, we do need some more advanced methods of preaching. But... there are no weak people among the root people."

The priest spread his hand and pointed to a small arena surrounded by barbed wire:
"You need to use Banga's way to prove that you are a believer who has the ability to serve the root and help Banga resist foreign enemies."

"Can I skip this step if I have a reference?"

"Referrer?" The priest was taken aback.The Banga people next to him were also taken aback, and then there was a burst of undisguised laughter from all directions.

Before this country was reduced to a weapon testing ground for various organizations and one of the main battlefields of three corporate wars, it still retained a large number of primitive customs and even tribal systems.Even now, these original features have not disappeared.

Among them is the worship of strength. We must use our muscles to speak for everything. This is also one of the characteristics of the Banga people.And Turing's behavior at this moment is equivalent to putting himself in the position of a weak person, which naturally aroused the laughter of many Banga people.

Naturally, Turing would not be angry with a bunch of ignorant people who had been brainwashed by traitors, but let the little black drill out of the crowd:

"He is my referrer, a loyal believer of your religion."

Xiao Hei first made a sacrifice, and after talking with the priest, the other party nodded and led Turing into the building behind.

Until Turing left, the Banga man whom he cut in line was still making insulting gestures and swearing in Banga.

Turing smiled back and took a picture of him himself.

After entering the building, Turing was taken to an inner hall surrounded by candlesticks, with a metal statue of "root" on the side.

"Waiting here, ready to face the test of the roots."

After leaving these words, the priest left quickly, obviously intending to continue to recruit more "tested" people.

The missionary system of the Root Sect is in line with the primitive worship of the Banga people. One purpose is to expand influence, but more importantly, it is to recruit soldiers.Compared with Wu's Heavy Industry, which uses mercenaries as cannon fodder, there are a large number of missionary conscription points everywhere in this city. It is obvious that the root civilization currently built by the traitors is not easy at present and needs a large number of soldiers.

When Turing arrived, a group of believers had just left through the thick door opened on the side of the main hall, obviously going to participate in the so-called "trial".And there are more than a dozen people left in the hall.

On one side are the dark-skinned Banga people, whispering together, and making sacrificial gestures from time to time.After noticing Turing who came in, he expressed obvious repulsion.

On one side were three white-skinned Westerners. To Turing's surprise, these people were well-dressed and well-dressed in tactical equipment. They were obviously three mercenaries.Maybe it was attracted by the so-called "artifact" news.

So xenophobic, but there are three guys who are obviously mercenaries coming in. This traitor seems a bit hungry.

And in the end, there was an independent figure, that is, the woman with the high ponytail.At the moment, she was standing under the statue of Root and looking at it, but in essence, Turing found that she was quickly looking at the surrounding environment and people, assessing risks and analyzing various intelligence.Especially when seeing Turing, there was an obvious reaction.

She naturally knew Turing's current skin, and Turing also took advantage of the opportunity to stand beside her:
"You are also from the Muguo? I am Firefox Nate, a reporter..."

"If you don't want to die, you'd better get out of here." Wu Zifei coldly ignored Turing's extended hand.

"This is what I said, everyone is a member of the Mu Kingdom, and if there is a problem, there will be a caretaker, isn't it..."

In an instant, Wu Zifei picked up Turing's neck and pressed it hard under the statue, piercing him with cold eyes like sharp knives:

"I don't know how you got here across the south of Banga, but no one here needs your attention, I advise you to mind yourself and get out now."

After finishing speaking, she pushed away from Turing hard, and walked towards the slowly opened door.

Obviously, it was their turn to participate in the "trial".

Turing patted his clothes, looking as usual.

This woman received a triple blow from Qianmian. Although she didn't know who caused the first blow by her own hands, Wu Zifei was indeed blown up at the moment.

However, the time since the "intimate" contact just now was too short, and Turing hadn't had time to touch it to confirm whether the thing was hidden in her clothes, so that it would be convenient to take it away after the information was learned.

So how do you get the information you want from this woman and get rid of this traitor den at the same time?

Following the flow of people ahead, Turing walked slowly into the open door.

(End of this chapter)