Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 193 Inference from the Federation ([-])
Under such a decisive tone was Spink's worried expression.

"At first I thought it was a trivial matter that didn't deserve attention, but the more information I collected, the more I realized that it was not simple."

"This Protestantism doesn't accept money or supplies, but just blindly expands and develops believers. In order to verify whether this idea is correct, I also followed other people's memories and went to the location of the church."

"But what is left is a whole ruins, and not even a trace can be seen anymore."

"What does it mean here...do you know?"

Reinhardt pursed his lips slightly, obviously knowing what Spink wanted to express.

Not asking for money, but just constantly expanding and developing offline.From the perspective of ordinary people, it is indeed incomprehensible, but if you think about it from the perspective of mutants... this matter begins to emit an indescribable smell.

"I understand."

Regardless of the benefits, actions that are purely for the expansion of beliefs almost only exist in very evil paganism-this kind of organization was very popular decades ago, but after all, it still cannot withstand the general trend.

Because it is just pure belief, it is impossible for normal people to survive in this environment.

People in the new era are a very realistic species. They are not helpful to themselves, but they need to waste time and energy to worship things... In the end, they can only end up in pieces.

So this approach is almost completely incomprehensible in the eyes of today's people.But compared to other people's ignorance, Reinhardt is better able to understand the horror contained in it.

For the most important thing is not the presence or absence of paganism.

It's about the organization the opponent belongs to, the discipline shown, and... the impressive ability to consolidate.

Years of planning and actions that have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people have not allowed the Federation to receive any news at all.For such a long-term plan, it is obvious...the opponent's organization has extraordinary confidence in its own strength.

Just ordinary people, it is absolutely impossible to achieve this level.After clarifying his point of view, Reinhardt immediately realized the problem Spink said.

There must be traces of mutants participating in it.

Reinhard's brows were furrowed at this moment, and he continued after pondering for a moment.

"In short, you can report this conjecture first, at least let the organization's superiors pay attention to it first. Your inference is not without basis, and the organization's superiors will definitely give it a considerable degree of attention."

Spink nodded with a wry smile, and then appointed a group of cronies to deliver the information.

"Actually, if possible, I hope my conjecture comes true."

Reinhardt patted his old friend's shoulder silently, indicating that he could understand the other's mood—if his and Spink's guesses were correct.

With an organizational ability comparable to that of the Federation, the other party will inevitably retain a large number of Level 3 mutants.And in this way, it can also explain the situation that all the players sent out in the early stage fell.

Of course, it is not ruled out...

The opponent still has level 4 or even level 5 mutants.

Thinking of this, Reinhardt's scarred face could not help but show a somewhat helpless cousin.

If the opponent's strength is a powerful existence of super-level 3 mutants, then in the face of such an existence beyond common sense, no matter how many people gather right now, they are nothing but cannon fodder.

Because of higher-level mutants, the power they can mobilize will only be more exaggerated and unreasonable than that of the domain level.

"Okay, take a good rest, old friend... Leave the rest to me."

Spink nodded. He was indeed very tired and needed a good rest to recover.But when he was about to clean up the table, he seemed to think of something, and raised his head and said to Reinhardt.

"One more thing, I saw in the memory of some corpses. That weird man who was mentioned in the meeting."

Reinhardt reacted for a while, then asked softly.

"Is that the subject of the wanted order issued by Muller City?"

"Yes, that guy. He seems to have been in this settlement for a while. I can glimpse him in some fleeting memories."

It's a pity that neither of the captains made an attempt to remember the guy's name.This also makes the dialogue between them sound like guessing puzzles.

But that's okay too.

After all, compared with the nameless forces lurking in the northern border and taking root for several years, how important is an unregistered mutant... Everyone will have a straightforward concept.

Reinhardt simply went through the sketch in his mind, but he didn't think about it any more.

It's just a level 2 mutant, so it's not worth his trouble.

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And just as the federation began to investigate the organization behind Elena.Jing'an finally found a temporary base where they could stay.

It was at the slope of a cliff, and the slope of the cliff half-covered a group of people above their bodies, thus acting as a very practical roof.

After clearing the snow and picking out a relatively flat area, Elsa and Jasmine were finally able to rest on the bedding for a while.

Just as the two little guys lay down, there was already a slight snoring sound.Whether it was Jasmine, who was physically weak, or Aisha, who was prone to overdrawing her mental strength, they all urgently needed a sufficient rest time to recover.

Although the old Popsicle is still relatively energetic, considering the follow-up actions and planning, there is no harm in taking advantage of this moment to rest for a while.

Thanks to canines' unique shallow sleep method, Jing'an can temporarily relax and free up time to think about her own problems.

After settling down the two and one dog, Jing An took out some dry and hard bread from her bag, sat cross-legged on a rock beside her, and silently looked into the distance.

Sparse snow falls, and the good field of vision enables Jing An to see the end of the horizon at a glance—the gray sky and the vast snow field merge into one in the distance, and finally they can no longer see each other. dividing line.

"If you just eat these, you will be constipated."

Hei's voice came from beside him, accompanied by a steaming tin can.Turning her head halfway, Jing An's eyes looked inside from the opened leak.

(End of this chapter)