Crocodile's Ark of Tomorrow

The problem lies in the will behind this Hai Si.

Gard suspects that the "god" of the sea descendants has already landed on land and is on his way to find himself.

In fact, he should thank the staff member who brought Haisi ashore. If he hadn't brought Haisi ashore, this Haisi would not have found him, and the "God" of Haisi would not have contacted him on purpose. he.

When Haisi's "god" really came to him, he would have no room to mediate.

Although the results are good, Gard really wanted to slap the staff member who didn't listen to his advice.

Can something like Haisi be researched casually?

"Where is the body you landed on now?"

Without giving Muirseth a chance to ask questions, he hung up the phone, and Gard walked outside while asking Haisi on his shoulder.

"Hunter, would you like to mate with me?"

Hearing Gard's words, Hai Si on Gard's shoulder seemed to be refreshed all of a sudden.

"I don't want to!"

Gard refused without hesitation.

Just kidding, he wouldn't mate with a scumbag even if he had a sperm in his head.

And he has vented in the past few days, and now his mind is very clear.

He just wanted to find the body of Hai Si's "God" who came ashore, and see if he could find a way to control the other party and prevent the other party from bringing his own group ashore.

"But......"

Haisi on Garde's shoulder looked at Garde and asked in a stammering voice.

"What if I am a beautiful girl with white hair and red eyes?"

......

(The update is late, sorry, this chapter has [-] words, I will continue to code the next chapter.)

Volume 45 Day in Columbia: Chapter [-] Messages

Gard was silent.

I have to admit that for a moment just now, his heart was moved.

However, after looking at the sea scum on the shoulder, at best it sounds like a slime, at worst it looks like stinky mud, Gard feels that he doesn't need to look forward to it at all.

Hai Si has a fart aesthetic.

Does it know what a beautiful girl with white hair and red eyes is?

In the end, it is a life-and-death relationship, and Gard doesn't even bother to answer Haisi God's question.

Gard didn't deliberately hide the Hai Si on his shoulder, he felt that some people must have misunderstood something, but he didn't care.

Colombia is a country, and since it is a country, it has its own rules.

Within the rules, Rhine Life is a well-known large company after all, and a simple investigation cannot affect it.

In addition to the rules, can Colombia still send high-speed warships to encircle and suppress him?

Off-board tricks can only be used once.

At least in the eyes of most people, it is much easier to target a security director than the entire Rhine Life. No matter how strong a person is, can he be stronger than a whole team of well-trained mercenaries?

Gard noticed that as he advanced, the traffic around him was decreasing. He was walking in the direction outside the city of Tremont, and he would definitely pass through the lower city in the middle, which was what some people liked.

"Boss, that guy is a bit strong. I'm afraid ordinary people can't handle him."

In the alley, after Gard left, he grinned and got up from the ground. The man of the Fenghoof tribe dialed the communicator of the mobile phone.

"I see, we don't need to take him down, we just need to know that Rhine Life has indeed hidden something from us, as long as we know this is enough."

"You mean?"

"As long as we know that the thing is in the hands of Rhine Life, we can let them hand it over. Instead, we now want to prevent that creature from falling into the hands of other people."

"Doesn't it mean that we still have to protect him?"

"It doesn't matter. You are now in Midtown, not far from the headquarters of Rhine Life. As long as he returns to Rhine Life, there is no need to worry about accidents. No one dares to make trouble in the upper city of Tremont."

No matter which mobile city you are in, the law and order in the upper city is the best, because the people living in the upper city are either high-ranking officials or rich merchants.

If you see a casual stroller in the upper city, he may be a billionaire, and you can call out a company's security team with just a shout.

Under such circumstances, few people would dare to make trouble in the upper city of the mobile city.

However, when he heard his boss's words, the man of the Fengtu tribe had an indescribable bitterness on his face.

"But, boss."

The man looked in the direction Gard left just now.

"That Adacles man seems to be going in the direction of the lower city."

boom----!

The moment Gard entered the Lower City, there was an explosion.

The lower urban area of ​​the mobile city is also known as the civilian area. In some old mobile plots, there are slums everywhere. For many mobile city managers, the lower urban area is the kind of place that is thankless to govern .

Compared with the lower urban areas of other mobile cities, the lower urban area of ​​Tremont City has relatively good public security, not only because of the developed economy of Tremont City and the extra spare money to accommodate the poor in the city, but also because The lower part of Tremont City is full of experimental bases set up by large companies or holster companies.

The guards set up by major companies here can't be considered too many, but they can't be said to be few.

However, order is just a coat made by those with vested interests to package themselves. When necessary, they don't mind tearing off this coat to reveal their bloody true face.

Originium bombs, crossbow arrows, city-breaking spears... As long as there is a need, these weapons, which were originally forbidden to appear in the mobile city, appeared in the hands of mercenaries hired by big companies openly.

"Hunters, they, want, hurt, my fellow man."

"I will not let them harm your people."

"Why?"

Hai Si on Gard asked suspiciously.

"Hunter, you, me, enemy, you are strong, you prey on us, we are weak, we are preyed on."

Gard actually doesn't quite understand the criteria for Haizi's "god" to judge strength. Logically speaking, he should have encountered more than one giant beast, and there are no fewer giant beasts in the sea than on land.

But he was not as patient with the giant beast as he was with himself.

Because of the power of ascension?

Gard didn't answer Hai Si's question, he couldn't tell Hai Si that this was because he didn't want Hai Si to land on land, destroy his homeland, and destroy everything in front of him.

This is tantamount to sending his weakness into Haisi's hands.

"Jingle bell~"

In the pocket, the voice of the communicator sounded.

Rushed into the tall building on the side of the street, climbed up to the ninth floor with bare hands, a sniper crossbow shot at Gard's cheek, Gard just tilted his head, and the crossbow arrow didn't even leave a mark on his face.

Grabbing the mercenary who attacked him, Gard casually threw him out of the windowsill on the ninth floor and took out the communicator to have a look.

Heh, this woman is finally willing to call me.

"Hey?"

After switching on the communicator, Christen's voice sounded from the other side.

"Gard, where are you now?"

"Downtown area."

Gard glanced at it casually. He suddenly sped up, first jumped from the ninth floor, and then came to the gate of the city, which was already close at hand, and handed out his ID card to the gate soldiers who were in charge of access.

"Sorry, Mr. Gard, due to the chaos in the city, you are temporarily unable to leave the city. We will find you a safe place to stay."

Panting for breath, the potbellied city defense officer trotted over. He glanced at the mess behind Gard, and watched Gard wipe the sweat from his forehead with some horror.

He could see clearly on the city wall that the Adacles man in front of him, with his own strength, forcibly pierced through the entire line of defense arranged by the mercenaries.

Although this was because Gard's speed was too fast, and most of the mercenaries hired by those big companies fought on their own, but even so, Gard faced three mercenaries directly, and there were quite a few mercenaries who stalked secretly.

But all the way here, Gard didn't have a single wound on his body, which made the officer wonder if Gard might be a modified human researched by Rhine Life, but it just looks like a human.

At this time, Christen's voice continued to sound from the other side of the communicator.

"Garde, do you want to leave Tremon? You don't need to do this. Director Parvis has already told me that the creature in your hand was cultivated from a piece of biological tissue he found along the coast of Sargon. .He's sorry for the trouble he's caused, and we can give it to Colombian officials if they need it..."

"Sure enough, it's that bastard old man. I'll tell you about it when I get back. I hope you can give me a reply then."

"Gard, what are you going to do?"

"Get out of here for now."

Gard held the communicator in one hand, and touched the city wall with the other, as if testing the feel of the city wall.

"No, you can't do this. If you do this, it will prove that there is something wrong with the creature in your hand, and the entire life of Rhine will be passive..."

"That's your problem."

Gard interrupted Christen, and he looked at the high wall standing in front of him, ignoring the city guards at the city gate who were looking at him nervously.

"I don't care if you throw Parvis out to take the blame or what, if you can understand what kind of existence this creature in my hand is, you will understand why I did this."

"If the creature in your hands is dangerous, you should hand it over to the Colombian officials." Kristen discouraged.

"Since Colombian officials want it, let's give it to them, and we don't need to take the risk of researching it."

For another person, Christen would not want to say so much.

But Gard is a person recognized by Selia, he can have accidents in other places, but he must not have accidents in Tremont.

"Kristen, that's what I hate about you."

Gard finally couldn't help but said.

"You only care about your own affairs, you only want to fight for interests, but you don't want to take responsibility. Is Saria pampering you too much?"

"If Saria was here..."

"If Saria were here, she would make the same decision as me!"