It Won't Hurt to Scrape Again when It's All over to Terra.

"how?"

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect a ready-made handle to be delivered to the door... Yinhui, I remember you said that you have black material from the other two major families?"

Silver Gray nodded, these are still preparing to surprise this group of people at the parliament.

"Now there is more interesting information - Sarkaz mercenaries under the Regent Tracy have appeared in Sherag."

Yin Hui was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately.

Isn't this the long-awaited external invasion force? ?

As I said before, if Skye Technology wants to stand in Sherag, then if it uses its power to help Sherag through a crisis, the public's acceptance of Skye will be greatly increased. .

I don't know what the size and purpose of the other party are...

Thinking of this, Mo Qi sent Musk a message.

[Explore and report again! ]

Don't be too stingy, Tracy...

--- Author's Word---

Sleep, this month is finally over

Section 532 [Ask for Leave] Recall the feeling of going to bed before three o'clock

My mother found out that I didn’t sleep too late last night. Tonight’s stalking is too tight, I can’t write it out, so I went to bed earlier

I didn't expect that the April Fool's joke was so warmly received by everyone. I'm very relieved. I didn't expect you to delete the book after you said it was over.

But I still hope that some friends will think about it before speaking. I wish I was hit by a car when I went out, which is probably the only thing that made me unhappy today.

So I don't want to write today, good night

Section 533 035. Musk wandering outside

A few days ago

Compared with Mo Qi and the others, who have good food and drink and live in a big house, Musk's life is a little sad.

There is no way, after all, he lost in guessing, three wins in five games and three losses in a row, no matter how you look at it, it is destined.

So he took a large bag of Sherag gold coins sponsored by Silver Ash as his action fund. This amount was enough for an ordinary family of three to live on for several months, and it was enough for Musk's expenses. When the grid was over, he left the landwalker and separated from his companions.

Musk set off from the border of Sherag, whether it was him or Moqi, their destination was the same, and he could not be faster than the landwalker who traveled day and night.

In fact, even if he rented a car and took a public vehicle, using all kinds of means, when Mo Qi and the others arrived at the foot of the holy mountain, Musk had only completed half of the journey.

There are many reasons for this, the most important one being the unfamiliar place of life. As a closed country, Kjerag has no idea of ​​developing tourism, and naturally no one will sell maps, or Musk has not found it—here People simply don't tell him much useful real information.

"I can't believe that there is racism in such a country..."

This is Musk's most lamented sentence these days. He didn't expect his race to hinder him here.

He had to say that the country looked like a pure land, to the citizens of Kjerag.

Under the protection of the holy mountain, there is no need to worry about the natural disaster of the source stone. Inexplicable powerful enemies are all around but they have never invaded. The community atmosphere is not bad. If you can endure the cold wind and dryness here, it is a very good place for retirement.

Although the development of Sherag is slow, the absence of foreign enemies will make the country free of pressure. No matter what the upper class thinks, at least the lower class is not too bad.

It's just that for outsiders like him, especially the outsider Sarkaz, malice comes up...

When he asked someone for directions, etc., often before he opened his mouth, the other party already showed a disgusted expression, and then regardless of whether they would speak maliciously or not, the ending was to walk away from him quickly, leaving poor Musk to only Can swallow the problem back in the stomach.

For this half of the journey, he set out in the direction of the holy mountain, and walked over with the necessities of the Sherag people maliciously increasing the price of food, clothing, housing, and transportation along the way.

"This attitude is not quite right..."

Musk felt that the hatred of Sarkaz by the Sherag people was a bit too intense. When the locals looked at the double horns on his head, there was obvious disgust, anger and alertness in their eyes, and this emotion... very fresh.

Something must have happened recently that led to the local people's rejection and oppression of the Sarkaz people.

In order to find out the truth, he spent a lot of money to buy newspapers, it was really a lot of money, and those who didn't give much money to sell newspapers didn't even want to take care of him.

This is probably his only means of obtaining information at present. There is no intercity network and no social platform. He is excluded from society and has no way to know what happened from the general population, so let's see if there is any big news recently.

In short, such a pile in front of Musk is all he can collect. Fortunately, he has already arrived in the middle of Kjerag. If it is a border area, the news will be later, because it takes time to distribute goods, and inventory Probably not much.

"It cost me a lot of money... At the original price, there are enough newspapers to bury me, don't let me down."

At such a speed of spending, after a while, he will have to ask the boss to continue asking for money in order to maintain a living...

Musk began to read from the oldest issue—

……

"Well, I've got it all."

Musk, who put away the newspaper, nodded confidently, and then sighed heavily.

Gan, Sarkaz mercenary!

This time he was affected because of his race. The specific reason was that an urban area somewhere on the border was attacked, and the local guards clashed with Sarkaz mercenaries. When the support arrived, all that was left was looted. city ​​and corpses in one place.

Musk himself used to be a Sarkaz mercenary. He is familiar with this situation. It is very likely that it will happen when the Sarkaz mercenaries continue to supply supplies and there is such a settlement within a radius of tens of kilometers or even hundreds of kilometers. If the settlement People who do not agree to the transaction will basically develop into an armed conflict in the end, and the transaction will turn into looting.

It's just that they would never do this kind of thing on the territory of a big city. Even if the mercenary team is strong, it is still small. There should be no mercenary team to attack Sherag, or should I say, Saka The mercenaries shouldn't be in Kjerag!

There is no war for them to survive... Could it be that they were hired? !

Imagining this possibility, Musk's face was a little ugly. Although it was said that the ordinary Sarkaz mercenaries did not pose much threat to their squad, if the boss and the others did not know this situation, it was unexpected. The power of these mercenaries can be a bad thing.

Gotta send a message to the boss-

He wanted to take out the agent watch hidden in the inner pocket of his clothes, but Musk stopped when his hand was halfway there.

Suddenly there were a lot of people around him.

Even Kjerag has slums, but it is not as bad as other places, because Kjerag is an entire city. Before these cities expanded, there were always one or two places where the low-income people at that time were concentrated. It gradually turned into a so-called slum, but it was also under the illumination of the holy mountain. From time to time, some believers of Karanism sent some relief and so on.

As long as you believe in religion, you will not be ignored at all. This may be one of the manifestations of the humaneness of religious countries.

The place Musk is in is also a slum in the central urban area. He didn’t intend to enter here. Seeing that there are many corners here, he took the newspaper and found a remote corner, which should be harmless to humans and animals.

It was probably discovered by a good person who happened to pass by and spread it out.

Things are a little troublesome...

The eyes of the people around him are mostly alert, but there are two people who are staring at him with rather hostile eyes.

"You goddamn demons! Killed so many of us... You still haven't let us go here, are you still catching up?!"

Tsk... survivors of border clashes?

"Hey, calm down, don't be impulsive to friends, take a closer look, I'm not the same as those Sarkaz mercenaries."

He raised his hands to show that he was harmless, and Musk defended himself.

Language is the basis of human-to-human communication, and Musk hopes that these people can feel his sincerity and at least let him go...

"Shut up!! You demons are all the same! You are not from Sherag! Foreign demons, he will definitely report to those demons after he goes out! Don't let him go!"

Obviously, you can't expect anyone to have a brain. Musk looked ugly at the two Kelag people with bitter and hated expressions to incite the emotions of the people around him, no matter how he explained and appeaseed, [Exotic Sa Kaz]'s words are not as deeply rooted as [the local survivors who have been attacked].

"Come on, catch him! Hand it over to the garrison!"

"Yes...Let's teach this devil a lesson first!"

Gee, when I saw that he was only alone, I got mad.

His hand slowly reached behind his back—there was his handgun, both to prevent it from being snatched away, and as the ultimate means of communication.

"Be careful of the hand he puts behind his back! Let's go together!"

Seeing Musk's actions, someone nearby reminded him loudly, probably worried that he would draw a knife or the like from behind him.

Although it is best not to make too much noise, but now it seems that it is not enough.

Musk's eyes became fierce, a military thorn slipped out of his cuff and fell into his left palm, an ice pick was protecting his chest, his right hand also pulled out the gun, and the safety was opened to fire at any time.

Sarkaz, who took out his weapon, even stimulated the nervousness of the people around him. The two border survivors shouted, "Sure enough, no demon is a good thing", and then surrounded them with others.

The battle was imminent, and Musk would not be overwhelmed by the crowd in an instant because of the narrow terrain. With his weapons and skills, he continuously pushed back and knocked down and injured several people, but after all, he did not pick up the handgun to shoot.

boom!

The noise seemed to finally startle the others, and suddenly there was a loud noise behind these locals, accompanied by a hoarse and cold voice.

"Hey...will it take so long for so many of you to fight a sarkaz? Do you want to take a guess, will it take 3 minutes for us to meet you with so many sarkaz?"

A few Sarkaz who could not see their faces but had prominent double horns on their heads appeared behind the locals. The standard practicality to the top was all to improve the survival rate. Musk saw through their identities at a glance. --mercenary.

Counting Musk’s words, the situation has now been reversed, and it was Sarkaz who surrounded the locals of Sherag.

For this, Musk, who found himself dragged into the water as a Sarkaz mercenary, cursed in his heart.

It's you who are here!No wonder those two looked like they were looking for revenge, they were chasing you! !

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--- Author's Word---

I'm going to sweep the grave tomorrow, so I'd better finish it early today

next chapter and so on

Section 534 036. Kofi Erwuzai Musk

In the end, it's just the bravery of a man who was aroused by hatred, and he is just a group of ordinary people. Except for a few rich-hoofed people who will be a little troublesome, as long as Musk spends more time, he can probably beat them all by himself.

And they don't have to beat them all down. Probably as long as one third falls, their faith will be shaken. If one half falls, some people will start to run away. As long as one person loses their fighting spirit, the spread of fear will be shattered. Let everyone's momentum be like a card tower with a card drawn from the bottom.