I'm Still Too Weak with Sss Talent at the Start

But now, the tail of high temperature has not faded.

It was very hot in the morning. Compared with the mighty 30 soldiers behind him, he could only walk forward. Big sweat stains dripped down his face, and his clothes were completely soaked in sweat.

He will undoubtedly be more nourished.

"How long will it take to reach the civilization hub?" He said in a deep voice, with a bit of majesty and coldness in his voice.

"Lord Vic, it still takes three hours to reach the civilization hub city... But before that, we have to pass a fortress... The fortress can be reached in an hour at most." The driver in front of the car replied respectfully.

"Is it necessary to report this kind of thing to me?" Viktor frowned, his long smooth blonde hair slipped down, covering half of his eyes.

His skin is very fair and delicate, and his angular facial features add another layer to his overall appearance.

Without discussing Viktor's recent violence, he's certainly one of the most beautiful fantasy lovers of Western women.Young, promising, and handsome.

Hearing Vickerd's rhetorical question, the driver immediately sweated coldly on his forehead, as if Victor's answer was like a sharp sword hanging over his head, which could pierce through his skylight at any time.

The palms holding the steering wheel trembled slightly.

He hurriedly stumbled and added: "Master Vic, that is a defensive fortress belonging to low-key stalkers... It is specially used to resist our attack... I reported to you last night... and... and, The news I released three days ago, the reason for attacking the civilization hub city, I have also discussed with you, that is to use him."

Wicker rested on the railing by the window with one hand, and tapped his temple lightly and rhythmically with his index finger.

Seems to be thinking about something.

Soon, his knuckles stopped moving.

"It seems to be a bit of an impression, is it the former world number one?"

"Yes..." The driver swallowed his saliva with a stiff expression on his face.

He also didn't know how to describe Lord Vic.

After all, they are also the first in the world...

Lord Kavik seems to be really unimpressed.

just like……

It seemed that he didn't pay attention to that person at all. In the eyes of Lord Vic, he was like an ant-like existence.

No one will remember an ant they saw on the side of the road the other day, let alone the ant's name, if it had one.

"You don't need to report this kind of trivial matter to me in the future. Players in low-civilized areas have no use value." Viktor casually looked out the window.

His purpose this time is just to capture the hub city of civilization, which is the most prosperous city with a radius of more than 5000 kilometers.

As long as you occupy it, you can become your own new station.

Thereby radiating its military power in all directions and gradually expanding its territory.

As for the name low... what is low?

Forget it, whatever it is called is fine.

Dead people's names don't need to be memorized.

"Then send [-] Iron Age soldiers with the bazooka I developed a few days ago to blow up that fortress." Viktor's expression returned to his indifference, and his fingers tapped rhythmically. Hit the temple.

"Yes!" The driver took the order and said with a voice transmission.

His talent is a thousand-mile sound transmission, and Viktor considers him to be a capable man under his command, in large part because he is convenient to use.

Soon, there was the sound of mighty footsteps beside my ears.

The [-] advance troops carried rocket launchers filled with gunpowder and headed towards the Yelanyao Fortress at full speed a hundred kilometers away!

After about half an hour.

A dark shadow appeared on the road with Viktor's army.

He ran all the way, and finally ran in front of Vickerd's classic car, blushing and panting, banging on the window desperately.

"Report Lord Vic!! All [-] advance troops have been killed! Low... The low-key stalker only let me back... Let me convey a word to you..."

Hearing this, the driver's eyelids twitched violently, with a look of shock on his face.

[-] advance troops with rocket launchers on their shoulders, all destroyed in half an hour? ? ?

Compared to the shock of the driver.

Victor slowly rolled down the car window, his expression still indifferent, as if [-] dead soldiers were nothing to him: "What?"

"He...he said...he..." The only survivor seemed to still have the fear dominated by the crazy scene just now in his mind, his legs couldn't stop swinging, his face was extremely pale.

The survivor gritted his teeth and tried his best to imitate the tone of the handsome man exhorting him to ensure that the meaning of the message was extremely accurate.

"He says……"

"Sorry, my technology is above yours."

Chapter 126 Self-propelled multi-turret kills billions of turrets in all directions

"Come here!! Master!"

Lan Lan's random talent today is S-class farsightedness.

You can see the scene dozens of kilometers away.