heavy fog

"...Mecha?"

Wen Luan's expression suddenly became weird, and he couldn't help but look at the knight standing in front of him again, pointing to the vigorous white flying horse with a wrong brain, "What about it?"

Even mechs have mounts these days?

"It?" The knight turned his head to look at Pegasus, and Pegasus immediately lowered his head in cooperation.

In the next second, Wen Luan almost fainted again.

"It's a part of me, 'Sir', the ground combat form adjustment."

The knight shook his body slightly. Starting from the wings, the entire pegasus quickly closed and disintegrated into countless pieces of strange white metal, suspended in the air, and then penetrated into various parts of the knight's body with the help of strong light and shadow effects.

The appearance of the knight has not swelled or raised, but the equipment on his body has become more gorgeous. Some overlapping places are very similar to the single feathers of the sharp wings of Pegasus. The light armor has become heavy armor, and there is an extra chest Pegasus's head and elbows also had stabs, shoulder armor extended outwards in a wide range, and even a four-meter-long knight's gun in his hand.

"..."

This isn't a mech, it's a Transformer!

——Wen Luan has never watched a certain anime called Saint Seiya in the island country, otherwise he would think that one is more similar.

"Where are you, your manipulator?"

Wen Luan instinctively stared at the knight's belly, the mecha was just an empty shell, there should be a manipulator inside!

This sense of absurdity is just like the bus he often drives, whizzing over, introducing himself and saying "I am a bus, hello, don't be surprised, I am actually a kind of car", what a difference!

"Manipulator? Unable to answer."

The electronic eyes aimed at Wen Luan, and the blue light started flickering crazily again.

On the ice field of the blizzard, the majestic and tall knight touched his chest and bent down again: "According to the highest authority, you can assign me a manipulator, and I will not refuse."

"..."

Why does this tone sound like "You can introduce me to someone, I have absolutely no objection" ==

Must be an illusion.

Wen Luan felt that he might have been dazed by the extreme cold of the ice field. Although the movements of this mecha were a bit stiff, the degree of anthropomorphism was already astonishing in his opinion, similar to the intelligent simulation robots in sci-fi movies.

"What is the highest authority you are talking about?" Wen Luan asked, "What is the holder of Raymond Gayton."

The knight replied with an unchanged expression: "Raymond Gayton, the highest level of lost technology recorded in the ancient earth period, has disappeared in the nuclear war that destroyed the ancient earth. The Deep Blue Star Research Institute spent 700 years analyzing and restoring it. I am the one who achieved it. One, the person who holds Raymond Gayton has my highest authority to use it."

What a joke! The earth in the 21st century has such high technology?

Just as Wen Luan was about to refute, he suddenly remembered many mysteries that existed in the history of the earth, such as pyramids and crop circles—forget it, who knows, he wore them all, and even the most bizarre things are possible.

"I don't remember what Raymond Gayton I saw." Wen Luan said dryly,

Facing such a mecha with terrifying force value, the consequences of being caught cheating would be very serious, Wen Luan would not take the risk.

"I don't understand either." The knight tilted his head and said.

"what?"

"This is the first time I have started up independently after I was successfully manufactured, and it is also the first time I have successfully started up."

"..." After Wen Luan was speechless, he pointed out decisively: "You must have mistaken the person."

"No, my boot setting is that the life of the holder of Raymond Gayton is in danger on the dark blue star." The knight flashed his electronic eyes and said innocently, "So, you have lost your memory."

"You even know about amnesia?" Wen Luan was horrified, God, is this still a mecha?

"Oh... When I just copied the language, I copied the missing population files from the Household Registration Management Office of the Deep Blue Star." The knight said seriously, "I need more information to supplement my thinking module."

Wen Luan said feebly, "Then, you must have the virus."

He had never even heard of Raymond Guyton.

"Virus?"

The four-meter-high knight's spear suddenly thrust into the ground, and Shier held it with both hands and remained motionless.

Wen Luan, who got up from the ground, endured the pain of tearing skin, straightened the tattered snow wolf fur, picked up two pieces of frozen snow wolf meat from the ground, and tentatively called out to the knight: "Hey." ?”

"The system is self-checking." The knight lowered his head and said sullenly.

"I'm leaving."

"The system is self-checking, please do not disturb."

"..."

Wen Luan turned his head blackly, picked up all the snow wolf meat that was still edible, packed it, and took it away.

Anyway, this mecha saved him, Wen Luan thought he was a very kind person, so before he left, he didn't forget to say to the knight, "Thank you, goodbye."

"The system is self-checking." Seier didn't look up.

The blizzard made the visibility on the ice field very low. Although the knight mecha had its own luminous attribute, after going out for a long time, Wen Luan looked back and couldn't tell the difference.

"Huh." He let out a heavy breath.

The sense of danger and oppression brought by Seier just now was too strong. Wen Luan touched the frozen snow wolf meat and felt that today's adventure was not in vain. He finally found food, didn't he?

——It is of course good to have a strong combat power, but the premise must be a thorough understanding and the combat power under your absolute control!

Otherwise, he'd rather not.

Wen Luan was deeply influenced by the environment in which he grew up. He saw a lot of desperadoes. Like most American gangsters, he believes that a loyal thug is not as reliable as a gun in his hand, and a gun that cannot be used is not as reliable as a baseball. Bats are reliable, at least it is impossible for a baseball bat to accidentally go off and blow itself to death.

Back in the cave where he lived, Wen Luan chopped the meat with a bone knife, and in the end he could only roughly break it into pieces, and then gnawed it raw along with the ice scum.

"My teeth..." Wen Luan thought painfully.

In the United States, one of the most expensive expenses for ordinary people is going to the dentist.

Even though he didn't knock out his teeth, his habitual thinking still made him feel that his teeth had been severely and brutally worn, and a large amount of money would be paid for it in the future.

This unlucky place, even if you have money, you can't find a dentist.

Confused, Wen Luan stopped eating and began to think of ways.

Icefield refugees are poorer than him, so there is no need to rob them, but——

Wen Luan's eyes lit up.

Wasn't there a group of well-equipped people who seemed to be from the city fighting the snow wolf before?I don't know if there are any results. If you follow them, you may be able to get some good things.

Do it when you think of it.

Wen Luan hid the frozen wolf meat in the cave, and walked not far in the direction just now, when suddenly he was in a trance, turned around slowly, and stared blankly into the depths of the ice field.

The strong blowing snow whirled and whistled close to the ground.

A layer of white mist filled the wind and snow strangely.

In the distance, there were wailing and angry shouts, the smell of blood, and...

Wen Luan walked on the ice field like a ghost. He looked like he was sleepwalking. The cold wind, which was stronger than a knife, blew not far in front of him, and it automatically turned into a vortex.

The corpses of snow wolves lay here and there in the narrow ice valley.

Wen Luan stepped on the corpse without squinting. At this time, his balance was strangely surprising. The slippery ice and snow did not even leave his footprints.

The heavy panting sound was indistinct in the cold wind, Wen Luan followed the sound, and walked to a man lying on the ground soundlessly.

The blood and wounds all over the body of this person were frozen, and only one breath was left, and he was panting unconsciously. On the cold ice field, he would soon be completely swallowed and died...

The seriously injured whispered in a daze, as if struggling in a nightmare.

Wen Luan bent down slowly, his eyes were filled with indifference that did not belong to a human being.

"I'm not guilty, you can't exile me!" The seriously injured suddenly woke up and jumped up on the spot.But his injuries were too serious, and he fell slowly again, groaning like a bellows.

【You call me? 】

Wen Luan said expressionlessly that what he spoke was not in any language, but it could be transmitted directly to the soul. At this moment, the violent snowstorm within three meters was frozen, as if time stood still.

"You... who are you?" The severely injured man's eyes widened in horror. He didn't know whether this was a hallucination before death or a glimmer of life.

[What price are you willing to pay? 】

"Haha, ha." The severely injured man's pupils dilated, and he said weakly, "Whether you are a devil or a god, let me take revenge, you can take everything from me."

As soon as the words were finished, the exile suddenly let out a scream, curled up, bloody arrows spewed from the wound, his eyes widened, and he lost his breath.

Wen Luan shouted angrily: 【Who snatched my prey? 】

A shadow gradually appeared in the wind and snow, wrapped in a very thick black cloak, standing on the edge of the canyon, like a demon slowly emerging from the endless darkness, with a terrifying aura that made people tremble, the vast ice field seemed to be His feet trembled.Looking down at Wen Luan from a high position, only a pair of cold golden pupils were revealed, and a few strands of blond hair stuck to his forehead. He laughed softly: [I finally found you. 】

As the wind swept past, Wen Luan and the man in the cloak leaned back at the same time, retreated three steps unsteadily, then looked up in a daze, and tightened their clothes in unison. This ice field is really too cold.

Then they looked down neatly - hey, where is this?

The consciousness of both of them was in a trance for a second at the same time, and then they filled in the memory gap by themselves.

Wen Luan thought that he was here to pick up a bargain and find a weapon, so he stared at the guy standing on the canyon vigilantly and suspiciously.

competitor?

She doesn't look like a refugee from the ice field, look at those golden pupils, Wen Luan can bet she must be a beauty—er, a beautiful boy?

The gust of wind blew again, and the fur collar and hood of the cloak fell off. Wen Luan saw the opponent's face clearly, and suddenly his Adam's apple slipped uncontrollably.

In this terribly cold ice field, it was hard to find even food, and Wen Luan hadn't had "physiological needs" for a long time.

But when he saw the other person's appearance and felt the breath in the cold wind, the blood in his veins was about to boil, and he couldn't feel the biting cold wind. From the other person's golden eyes that were suddenly bright and full of desire to conquer, Wen Luan suddenly realized that he was not the only one who suddenly felt strangely impulsive.

"What's the situation?" Wen Luan was dumbfounded.

The other party is very good looking, more handsome and attractive than any celebrity actor model he has seen on TV, but it is not enough to make him have an instant physical impulse, right?This guy is a man, man hey! !

Alas, could it be that my brain was frozen by the blizzard?

The author has something to say: I declare that this article is definitely not ABO

This situation is definitely not the estrus period of any non-human race, really! !

PS: Wen Luan didn't know how he got here, the other party was the same as him, didn't know.