Tomorrow's Ark, Second International

While they were guarding the No.17 area, some Tara civilians and workers were busy in the factory where they worked, and there were also international members among them.

This is indeed just a different iron smelting plant, but many of the devices can be modified to produce other products.

Such a good thing can't be left to Shenchi. The Tara Self-Defense Forces have been planning this factory from the very beginning. International is a professional in such things as picking up factories.

These are the most precious treasures when leaving Xiaoqiu County and hiding in the wilderness.

The repair of equipment, the smelting of ore, and the manufacture of new weapons are all inseparable from these things.

If farming is what keeps people alive, then only factories can keep the Tara SDF fighting without international support.

At present, the evacuation of civilians in Xiaoqiu County has come to an end, and then these factories will be gradually transported out of Xiaoqiu County.

When all these tasks are completed, the National-Integral Alliance and the Tara Self-Defense Forces will almost be able to evacuate.

Chapter 1737 Complexity

"Look around here, I thought."

Raphshine's sudden request made Belinda a little embarrassed. Just 5 minutes ago, the Drake girl was listening to Belinda's story of what she had seen and heard with great interest.

But who knew that her thinking could jump so fast, but this may also be because Belinda's own eloquence is really not very good.

It is full of all kinds of "that's it, then, this, what, that" and so on.

It can’t be helped that the speech is not attractive at all. Raphshini can hear it now mainly because the city Belinda described makes her look forward to it.

It’s not that she longs for the equality of the infected and the non-infected. She doesn’t care about it at all. To her, Terra has too many things that can take away people’s lives. The so-called ore disease is just one of them that is not fatal. .

Her vision is a place where people can freely choose their own future, even if the result is not necessarily good.

But since birth, Rafshini has never had the right to choose.

Feeling embarrassed by her request, Belinda turned her head and saw the Kingslayer standing at the door. This was the second time she had seen her since she left before.

Not to mention the habit of quietly appearing in the corner that would scare people to death sooner or later, Belinda reckoned that she had also heard Raphshini's request.

Maybe... no, there must be bugs and cameras in this room, monitoring every move of the two of them.

In this case, Belinda cast a questioning look directly, and the latter nodded slowly, agreeing to Raphshini's request.

However, the Lexington is a military land ship after all, and it is currently in wartime, so there are not so many places that can be provided for Raphshini to visit.

That's just the restaurant, the gym, and the lounge. According to the plan, Belinda took her to the lounge to have a look.

There are video games that Belinda likes very much. Of course, in her opinion, Raphshine may not necessarily like that thing, but Raphshine still revealed her preference in the previous communication between the two.

She likes to read books, a hobby similar to Ifrit's.

So much so that Belinda sent out 'Do these fire-players like to read books? 'This emotion.

She is not familiar with Ifrit, but those little guys like Lilica's picture books very much. It seems that they should also introduce Lilica's picture books to Raphshini when they have the opportunity.

Regardless of her age, maybe she also likes that kind of thing?Anyway, the so-called children's picture books are not necessarily only children's favorites.

Even in Edelweiss, there is a group of people called "Dayou".

"Speaking of which, are there people living next door to Raphshine?"

As soon as she stepped out of the door, Belinda heard the sound of the door closing next door. The area around here is probably a warehouse area. Why is there someone here? It doesn't look like a porter.

"A wilderness survival expert."

Kingslayer gave a simple answer, and the title also reminded Belinda of her friend Asbestos.

She really wanted to bring Shimian into the group before, but she didn't succeed. She just made the International and Shimian reach a cooperative relationship, and could obtain part of the information and benefits of the Asbestos expedition. The price was to be responsible for Asbestos' equipment maintenance and material replenishment.

This friend of Belinda's is not a person who can live at leisure, and she doesn't know where to explore now. She is a little envious of her chicness, but it is absolutely impossible for her to go with her.

After all, there is a fetter.

In the past, Belinda could also call herself an expert in wilderness survival, but she was only familiar with a few places, and she was a little curious about who this neighbor was.

But the warehouse door was tightly closed, and she didn't have the nerve to knock on the door, so she just let it go.

Just after the few people left, the warehouse door suddenly opened, and a person hiding in the shadows was looking at the few people who left.

All that could be seen was the scabbed skin on his face and his appearance that had been eroded to the point of being inhuman. Corresponding to this ugly appearance were his clear eyes without any hostility.

The plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and Raphshine changed her mind again on the way. This time, it wasn't her thinking that jumped, but she saw the wounded sent from the battlefield, as well as the injured deep pool shadowman.

"Can I go and see them?"

Kingslayer nodded again, but they were stopped outside the ward again, including the soldiers who brought the wounded back.

When no doctor is willing to treat a disease by himself, there are too many people onlookers, and these people don't dare to bother their military doctor.

After waiting honestly outside for a long time, Ravshine and Belinda walked into a separate ward under the leadership of a nurse.

The kingslayer really wanted to see what Lavshini would do next, especially her conversation with the prisoner in the deep pool. She would not make any influence, just observe.

The International has always used a strategy of preferential treatment of prisoners. The ward environment used by the prisoners is also the same as that used by our own people, and the unpleasant smell of disinfectant is everywhere.

When the two entered, the deep pool shadow artist had already opened his eyes, but his mind was still a little unclear due to the anesthesia, until the moment he saw Raphshine.

"Leader? I'm not mistaken, why are you here?"

"I am not your leader."

Lafshini quickly retorted that she no longer wanted to be that person's shadow, she wanted to be her unique self.

"But you are the leader. I talked to you the day before yesterday. Have you forgotten?"

It may be cruel, but Lavshine really can't remember, there are too many people who talked to her, and at that time she also put all her attention on imitating her sister, so she can only repeat say that.

"I am not your leader, I am her sister, a shadow."

In Lavshini's view, as long as she clearly explained these things, the person would definitely understand. She was a little confused as to why she came here, and it might be a habit she had developed in the past.

"shadow?"

The deep pool shadow artist was thinking, recalling the leader he had met, and there was indeed a slight sense of discord in it.

If he didn't mention this matter, he might not be able to discover it for the rest of his life, but when the window paper was punctured, many things came to the surface.

But soon the sorcerer discovered that compared to the majestic so-called real leader, he had more contact with this leader who called himself "shadow".

His mind was rather fuzzy and exhaustion was hitting him.

"Leader, Mandela she..."

Before he could finish speaking, the deep pool shadow artist closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Only Raphshine, who was in a complicated mood, was left.

Chapter 1738

"It's such a time, why are you still making trouble!"

In Shenchi's headquarters, Ahmoni bit her lips tightly, but felt deeply irritated. She really had no eyes to look at Mandela's hob meat in front of her.

"I don't care, you just want to take my credit."

'You don't have any merit to speak of, it would be nice not to be punished by the leader. '

Mandela can't be persuaded by reason, and Ahmani realized this again.

In this cooperation, she has realized this more than once, but there is no good way.

In the past, as long as the leader was mentioned, Mandela would be obedient and obedient, which was very coaxing.

But I didn't expect it to change this time.

Even if Ahmani said that the leader is coming, she is absolutely unwilling to see that we have not occupied Xiaoqiu County, and there is no way to change Mandela's mind.

As far as Mandela is concerned, she can also occupy Xiaoqiu County in one go, which is no faster than you, Ahmoney, who likes to play tricks and tricks.

Mandela seems to have a kind of enigmatic self-confidence, thinking that the second child is the leader of the sky and the earth is the third child and she is the fourth child.

Ahmoni really didn't know where her self-confidence came from, and why she could brazenly say that she could win if she charged again.

He also said that those infected people could not do anything with her Originium skills, and they just returned home without a feather.

But in the battle just now, the stone statue of Mandela was indeed completely restrained, or did the guy in front of him really not take the leader of the world seriously, and felt that he was stronger than her?

This is no longer self-confidence, but arrogance.

It's not that Ahmani can't use strong methods, but she still has to rely on Mandela's Originium skills in the battle, and it's really not good for her to tear her face apart.

It is very realistic that Ahmoni can't beat Mandela.

But when she thought of the informant report she had received, that the leader of the international seemed to appear here, Ahmoni suddenly came up with another plan.

"Okay, well, as our most powerful magician, do you want to command the troops to capture Lower Hill County, or do you want to defeat the wolf from the Infected International and capture that shadow back?"

Such a coaxing tone made Ahmoni's anger disappear without a trace, and she once again felt that it was very stupid for people like Mandela, a child, to care about these things.

What's the deal with a fool!

I just don't know how long she can last this time.

At least for this moment, Ahmani could watch Mandela fall into her plan with a smile.

"Of course!" Mandela's answer did not disappoint Ahmeni's expectations, "Catch her back and beat that guy!"

Commanding troops is indeed very prestigious, but it is indeed troublesome. Mandela actually doesn't like this kind of work. She just wants to fight against Ahmeni.

But if that Luper can be defeated, the leader must be able to treat her differently!

Just like when the heavy cruiser Blücher was confronting the coastal defense artillery, Mandela never thought of the possibility of failure.

She wanted to laugh in her heart, but Ahmony didn't want to provoke her partner, since she had the confidence, let her try it.

Ahmoni doesn't have high demands on her, as long as she doesn't die.

It doesn't matter if you really die, you can open a bottle of champagne to celebrate then.

"Then let's make a deal like this. Let me do the troublesome thing of commanding the troops. I will create opportunities for you to face her, and the next stage will be handed over to you. Let Naruper know how deep you are. The power of the pool."

"Leave it to me!"

"Also, those cavalry will be handed over to you, anyway, they are also your defeated generals."

"Leave it all to me!" Mandela took it all in, "I can defeat them once and countless times, and I will kill Luper in front of them!"