Chapter 30 tasks

"Welcome to the single-player dungeon gameplay. It has been detected that you have [Tomorrow's Ark Ticket], do you want to use it?"

"It's been confirmed that [Tomorrow's Ark Admission Ticket] is limited to single-player dungeons. You will enter the world view dungeon of "Tomorrow's Ark" that matches your current strength. The dungeon is being screened, please wait..."

While waiting for the system to screen, Mo Lan took the time to open her character panel, and looked at her completely new self.

【Mo Lan】

Level: 【4】

Health: 100%

Energy value: 130

Mechanism: [Racial Template: Canyon Scuttler]

Skills: [Self-Explosion Button], [Summon Specialization LV.12], [Durability Aura]

Equipment: [Swift Dwarf's Hat], [Buckler]

addition:

[Sun Flame Cloak]: Slightly

[Zzlot Portal]: Slightly

Collectibles: [Stone Beetle Model]

Backpack: [Black Limousine], [Inferior Philosopher's Stone Solution], [C4 Boomerang]

Endless points: 250

Compared with level one, Mo Lan now can be said to be a shotgun. The fighting style has changed from a single self-destruct in a sauna room to a mini front row that can play summons and has enough flesh with the blessing of equipment. It can be said that there are already The embryonic form of the reloading summoning flow.

...It's just that the bunch of skills and props related to explosions are a bit garish.

Looking at the brand new panel, Mo Lan felt a strong sense of accomplishment in her heart.

This is normal, similar to MMORPG and upgrade streaming, the core fun of the game "Endless Space" lies in the cultivation of characters. Watching one's own characters become stronger step by step through one's own efforts is a great pleasure in itself.

Nobody hates getting stronger.

Soon, the surging spatial turbulence in front of Mo Lan gradually stabilized, forming a spatial door through which to pass.

"The selection has been completed. The dungeon name is [Ruins Rescue]. Please enter the space gate to start the dungeon. I wish you a happy game."

Accompanied by the system's inorganic notification sound, Mo Lan stepped into the surging space energy.

A new copy has started.

Terra, the ruins of Kazdel's border, an inconspicuous day on the calendar.

A van driven by Origin Stone was driving in the ruins on the outskirts of the city. The vehicle was painted with light gray camouflage, almost blending into the once prosperous but now dilapidated concrete jungle. If you look at it in the night, maybe the tires are rolled up The billowing smoke is more recognizable than the car itself.

It used to be a prosperous border trade center in Kazdale, but it was destroyed in countless border wars.

Today, the only ones who are still huddled in this piece of ruins are the hopeless homeless and the mercenaries licking blood on the knife edge.

The girl with silver-gray hair and blood-colored eyes sat quietly in the back seat of the van, her eyebrows were downcast, and her eyes seemed to be bewildered.

On the side of her head is a pair of drooping red curved horns, which look like decorations, but are actually demonic horns that reveal her Sarkaz identity.

Her whole body is wrapped in a pitch-black cloak, and the occasional bumps of the vehicle will expose a corner of the cloak, revealing the full set of tactical armor and bulging magazines hidden inside it, a Sakota assault that has undergone a ceremony The rifle was hung behind her, reflecting a sharp coldness under the smear of sunlight outside the window.

"Zizi...Zi...W, can you hear me?"

The walkie-talkie in his hand rang, and a hoarse and indifferent male voice came out, making the girl code-named [W] frown slightly.

"Yes." She said softly, with a bad tone.

"You have already read the mission briefing, but I still have to tell you again to avoid mistakes."

"Four days ago, the mercenary group under Regent Teresis crossed the border and took away a group of researchers who were conducting academic exchanges. This group of researchers were all elites from William University in Leitania. Specializing in the research of Originium technology, as long as it is used properly, it will be a rare weapon research and development talent."

"The civil war has reached a critical moment, and Tracy will not let go of any opportunity to increase his chips.

We believe that this group of researchers will be imprisoned by Tracys, forcing them to research and develop new Originium technology weapons.

Once Tracys got what he wanted, the winning rate of the king supporter faction in this war would decrease visibly to the naked eye. The Tower of Babel didn't want to, and couldn't see such a thing happen. "

The voice on the communicator paused, as if he was coughing.

"It sounds like your health is not very good." W's tone was a little ironic, "Is it haunted by wronged souls? I hope they can defeat you as soon as possible."

"Cough...the dead don't affect the living, W, at least not most of the time, let's move on.

Fortunately, even for a person like Teresis, he dared not bring this matter up on the bright side. The placement and transfer of the researchers would all be carried out secretly by his mercenary group. Because of this, we have found this hard-won opportunity today.

According to our information, the abandoned building [-] kilometers away from your location is the Sarkaz mercenary camp headed by the elite mercenary [Iron Eater].

The researchers of William University were temporarily held there, waiting to be handed over by another mercenary group this evening and sent to the interior of Kazdel.

And this is your chance.

Your task is to create as much chaos as possible with the partner I assigned to you within five hours, rescue these researchers, bring them to the extraction point we prepared for you, and return to the Tower of Babel by truck. Our sniper operator scout will provide you with full sniper support, other than that, you and your partner are the only ones you can rely on.

As usual, if you are captured or killed during the mission, the Tower of Babel will not recognize your existence, and all your actions will have nothing to do with the Tower of Babel. Are there any other problems? "

"Yes." W shook the arrested researcher's profile in his hand.

"What's the matter with this little girl named Eyjafala? She looks like she can't be more than ten years old."

"She is a member of the team, her parents both hold important positions at William University, her father is a professor of Originium technology and a tutor for trainees, and her mother is an expert in natural environment and ecosystem research.

The two were not arrested. The latest information is that they are conducting a field trip to a crater. Tracy hopes that the child can force her parents to show up and take the initiative to participate in the development of weapons. "

"...Gah, that's pretty cool." W swears in a low voice.

"Speaking of which, you have an additional task, W."

The voice on the other side of the intercom said hoarsely: "If you find that it is impossible for you to complete the mission...then kill all the researchers you see, and then try to evacuate, of course, including Eyjafala."

W narrowed his eyes.

"Is this an order from His Majesty?"

"We can't let Tracy get this bunch of..."

"Do you not understand the Terran language, or did you lose your mind playing chess? Let me ask you again, [Doctor], is this... His Majesty's order?"

"...This is my personal supplementary request. Your Majesty only issued a rescue order."

"Then I won't abide by it, you can rest assured." W sneered.

"It doesn't matter, scout will complete this part of the task for you."

"Then, I have only one last question left."

"Please, this walkie-talkie will self-destruct ten seconds after our call ends, and your communication with scout will be replaced by a wireless headset."

"My last question is..."

W raised her head and looked at the lump of green unknown creature sitting opposite her.

"The partner you arranged for me...why is it a big shit green origin stone worm?"

Chapter 31 The Old Queen Has Lost

At this moment, Mo Lan was sitting opposite W, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

W couldn't figure it out, why did the doctor arrange an origin stone worm for himself as a teammate?

She is a mercenary who has seen great storms. For such a long time, she has cooperated with too many mercenaries from different races and camps, but...

An origin stone worm?

This is... too exaggerated, right?Regardless of its combat effectiveness, does it really have an IQ?

You must know that Originium worms are the accompanying products of Originium technology. Logically speaking, their IQ should be infinitely close to zero. They should usually only act on instinct, and they are very pure insects, so they cannot be classified as The category of "intelligent life".

Such an origin stone worm...how could it be a reliable partner?

"This is an intelligent life form from the special forces, not an origin stone worm. The name of the race is said to be... [Canyon Sprint Crab]. I don't know the details, but what I can confirm is that this is a reliable teammate."

"Reliable?" W was startled, "I'm afraid this shitty green thing can't even understand what I'm talking about!"

"Bah!"

In an instant, Mo Lan jumped up from her seat, "Bold cockroach! How dare you entertain Sajia? Do you know that I am the most popular wild monster in the canyon? If you are so disrespectful, Sajia will eat you alive sooner or later. Come into my island!"

"Fuck?!"

W was taken aback by Mo Lan who suddenly jumped up, and subconsciously pointed the Sakota assault rifle behind him at Mo Lan. When he realized that it was really him who was talking, he blinked his eyes in disbelief. , "You...you can talk?! Wait, what does [cockroach essence] mean? Do you have any opinions on my hairstyle?"

There are two streaks of red hair on W's head, which are hanging down. In terms of visual effect, it really looks like the tentacles of the American cockroach. As for what is the American cockroach...

It has a world-renowned nickname: [Southern Cockroach]...

"Not only can I talk, I can give a powerful speech."

Mo Lan said seriously: "Those who keep saying "one generation is not as good as one generation" should look at you

just like me. "

"I look at you with envy."

"You have the right that our generation can only dream of, the right to equal A's."

"What you love is your life!"

"Let's rush, don't slip, we are in the same rushing card pool!"

"...doctor." W held the walkie-talkie: "Are you sure this guy's thinking mode is normal?"

"...not sure." The doctor's voice was obviously weaker, "but no matter what... it should bring you a lot of help."

W turned off the walkie-talkie in a daze, threw the walkie-talkie to the ground, and watched it emit a puff of blue smoke after ten seconds, which meant the self-destruction was complete.

After finishing this, W looked at Mo Lan in front of him: "So, since you can talk, why were you bored for so long before? It made me very irritable."

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