[Comprehensive] Eternal Recorder

There are two ways to go out from Meteor Street, hold the airship hostage, or go east across the desert.

Wo Jin and Fei Tan executed the first plan with ease, and after scaring the pilot of the airship to half his life, they completely controlled the airship.

The people in the brigade sat in the cabin of the airship in sevens and eights, sleeping and reading, looking very idle.

Mo sat next to Kuroro as usual, but kept his eyes on the game console in Feitan's hand.

Since the people from the brigade came, Mo had no chance to touch those games, and Feitan never let people into his room.Although Mo was not held accountable for playing his game console until it ran out of battery, everyone knew that if he committed another crime, he would not be forgiven.

Perhaps because he was annoyed by Mo's staring, Fei Tan, whose face was mostly covered under the mask, raised his head and gave her a cold glance. In his long and narrow golden eyes, there was a murderous look.

Don't blink, and rubbed it a few times.

"Play with."

"..." Fei Tan stared at her coldly.

"Krollo's books are so boring." Mo complained pitifully, she never liked reading books, let alone boring history books.

Kuroro raised his head and glanced at Feitan.

Fei Tan let out a "tsk", and threw a handle to Mo.

"I'll kill you if you don't clear the level."

"On the left, that npc wearing a hat sells blood-tonifying potions..." Mo pointed at the screen and shouted.

Feitan controls the character to go to that npc.

"The teleportation array on the upper second floor is in the maze, and the entrance is at..."

Feitan turned around in the maze, knocking down piles of mobs, and finally got impatient, "Hey, where's the exit?"

Mo stared at the screen, and suddenly reached out and pulled the handle in his hand up.

"You're courting death—" Fei Tan dislikes others interfering with his game play.

"Stop making noise, hey, isn't this coming out..."

"Cut." Fei Tan spat lightly, but didn't say anything.

Xia Ke was sitting in a corner holding his beloved notebook, watching this scene, he suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that Fei Tan and her get along well."

That girl who claimed to be Mo, the knight spent ten days, but failed to find any information related to her.However, it is impossible for her to be from Meteor Street.

This made Xia Ke not in a good mood these days.

Ma Qi glanced at him, "Don't do unnecessary things, knight."

"Hi, hi." Xia Ke smiled and waved to her, his eyes returned to the screen, but his expression suddenly turned cold.

The airship directly transported the brigade to their destination—the city closest to the Kuruta camp according to intelligence.

The Kuruta tribe has always been hiding from the world. Except for their own tribe, almost no one in the world knows where they live.Even if the brigade got all the information about a person who had intersected with a Kuruta tribe, all they could get was a resident area.

However, this is enough for the brigade.

As long as someone knows something, they must be able to ask.Not to mention they are so close.

Kuroro let the group members act recklessly in this small city, while he found a villa to read a book leisurely.

Mo sleeps on the sofa, turning over from time to time.She frowned, seemingly restless in sleep.

"Mo, I found you."

It seemed that someone was whispering in her ear, like a deadly arrow piercing coldly into her heart.

Mo sat up abruptly, looking around in confusion.

"Hey, did the little girl have a nightmare?"

Mo looked around and found himself sitting on the sofa, looking at the surrounding furnishings, it was a gorgeous western-style building, but the smell of blood coming from the room made people uncomfortable.

Mo raised his head and glanced at Xia Ke, then quickly turned his head away.

"It's none of your business."

"Tsk tsk, Mo, you seem to hate me?" The knight came over and sat on the armrest of the sofa, and asked with a smile.

Mo glanced at him, "I thought I'd made it obvious enough."

"I hate people who smile all the time."

"Why?" The knight leaned over, smiling even more charmingly.

Mo frowned and backed away, and finally stood up and walked to the opposite sofa to sit down, "Because of hypocrisy. Since you are not always happy, don't keep laughing."

As hypocritical as Lin Ziqing.

Mo looked at the widening arc of the knight's mouth, and thought, maybe he was a little more hypocritical than Lin Ziqing.

"Warrior." Kuroro, who was sitting on the other side of the hall, said suddenly, "How is the information collection going?"

The captain's call is of course more important than chatting with pets, the knight wisely gave up the conversation, got up and walked over, "It's almost there, captain, the rest is waiting for the results of Feitan's investigation."

"Very good." Kuroro turned over a page of the book in his hand and took a leisurely sip of coffee.

"The day after tomorrow is the deadline. Knight. Give me the method of entering the location of the Kuruta tribe as soon as possible."

"I promise, tonight at the latest, Captain." The knight smiled, and the shadow under his bangs swayed ferociously, "How can I bear to postpone the carnival of the brigade, everyone is looking forward to it."

Kuroro didn't speak, but the corners of his lips raised slightly.

The air in the quiet hall was frozen by the evil spirit that was about to move, and people's eyes were filled with death-like darkness.

Mo fell on the sofa, yawned and closed his eyes.

When the sun was setting in the afternoon, don't be awakened by a sudden loud noise.Opening his dim eyes, he saw that the people of the brigade were eating and drinking around the dining table, and the window next to them was shattered, but it was the dispute between Nobunaga and Franklin that once again rose to a hands-on level.Wojin didn't try to persuade the fight, but was gearing up for it.Wanton laughter poured into his ears, with an uncomfortable agitation that could almost be called tyrannical.

The group of murderers already smelled blood.The beast in my heart has been awakened and is dripping sticky saliva from its fangs.

Facing Mo's position, Feitan's slender eyes glowed with a gnawing golden glow, like sharp blades, piercing straight ahead.

Mo stared at the group of beasts for a while, sat up from the sofa, and walked out quietly.She needs to eat, and the prey of the beast will not be shared with others.

In the blood-stained church, Kurorolusiru sat on the bishop's pulpit shaking his wine glass, his dark pupils filled with bottomless darkness.The aloof Heavenly Father stood behind him and looked at him with a benevolent expression, but the eyes without pupils were so powerless at this moment.

The light is dead, my lord is gone.

The Dark Child gave a perfect smile.

"The goal this time is to leave none of the Kuruta clan, all of them."

Wojin roared excitedly, and the others laughed too, their eyes were scarlet, with unmistakable cruelty and blood.

Mo, who was sitting on the cross at the top of the church, heard a burst of arrogant laughter from below, turned his head sideways, and stretched out his hand towards the slowly crawling beetle on the other arm of the cross.

The beetle hurriedly avoided Mo's fingers and fell off the cross.Mo looked at the direction where it disappeared without moving, and there was a emptiness in the dark pupils.