Chapter 115: Alliance of Gods (2)

Europe, country Y.
The plane landed, the door opened, and the person in charge in military uniform greeted him quickly.
"Welcome to everyone."
Zhao Xiaokui stretched out his hand and shook him briefly, "Hello, I am Zhao Xiaokui, the person in charge of China, you can just call me Kui."
The person in charge who had originally despised Zhao Xiaokui's too young face, at the moment his hands clasped his hands and was swept across by those dark golden eyes, the cold hair stood up, and a chill rushed straight up to the sky from the heel.
He suddenly remembered where he had seen these eyes.
When "Super Soldier" was launched, in order to collect information, they also looked at the video repeatedly.
In the end, it was agreed that the water-based transcendent who appeared in the first episode should be the most powerful of all the transcendents currently played, ranging from the second-tier to the fourth- and fifth-tier.
His expression suddenly became respectful, and he couldn't find the faint contempt that had been revealed before.
Someone in the team noticed his changes and snorted, "Present and respectful."
The person next to him pulled his sleeves and whispered, "Oh, it's our captain."
"Here we have arranged accommodation for you and your teammates. Do you think you want to check the place where you live first, or eat first?"
Zhao Xiaokui asked: "Are people from other countries still here?"
As the first place where transcendent relics and the real world merged, many countries and forces sent their own teams.
The so-called assistance, to put it bluntly, is to see what happened and what information is there to send back to your country as soon as possible.
"China is the first to come, and people from other countries have not yet arrived."
"We are not hungry yet. Let's take us to the data room first. We want to know some ruins and the situation of the town in advance, shouldn't it be a problem?"
If it was before Zhao Xiaokui scared the person in charge, he would naturally not agree.
All parties are invited because they are afraid that too many supernatural beings will be planted in the ruins and will be seriously damaged.
But to provide detailed information, they are not so willing.
But now, the expression of the person in charge must be more respectful and respectful. Now that the extraordinary energy is revived, a powerful extraordinary person has a considerable right to speak, and he can't be too careful to treat it.
So the group entered the reference room smoothly and got first-hand information on the whole thing.
"The mutation started half a month ago."
"At three o'clock in the afternoon on July 13, a sandstorm suddenly blew up in Fura Town. This is a rare phenomenon for Fura Town, because Fura Town faces three mountains, one lake and nearby There is no desert or desertified land, and the weather forecast for the day did not anticipate the emergence of sandstorms. This natural disaster is like God pointing at Fula Town out of thin air, and then a sandstorm blows up."
"At that time we realized that there might be something wrong with an extraordinary ruin in Fula Town."
The extraordinary ruins of Fula Town, named Fula Battlefield.
As the name suggests, this is an ancient battlefield left by an extraordinary civilization.
The sky is full of yellow sand, black ground, broken walls, broken weapons and iron armor...
The images of the battlefield in Fula recorded by the soldiers of country Y echo everyone's imagination of the battlefield.
Barren and dead.
This is a land without life.
"Fra battlefield is a worthless blank relic."
Relics usually refer to a piece of space that has been preserved by the last extraordinary civilization through strange means.
These spaces are either someone’s residence, a city, or a strange place.
The so-called blank relics are worthy relics like the Fula battlefield. Apart from an extra site, there is almost no research and use value.
Zhao Xiaokui asked, "How big is this ruin?"
"It's that big." The person in charge shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's just as big as you see."
"What's the situation now?"
The person in charge opened the map, circled an area with a pen, and said: "Sandstorms are the weather that can only occur in the Fula battlefield. Originally, there was an entrance to the Fula battlefield under the town police station, but after the sandstorm appeared, that entrance Disappeared, or to say—"
The person in charge paused and said: "It's getting bigger."
Different relic entrances have different performances.
Like the relic that Zhao Xiaokui encountered in the sea before, what appeared was a black vortex.
But not every ruin has such an obvious entrance. Some ruins are a rock wall, an uncle, or even a pool of spring water. If someone accidentally walked into that place and fell into the ruins, I'm afraid there is no trace of the ruins.
The remains of the Fula battlefield is a stone monument.
The stone tablet was carved with ancient characters that others could not understand. Before a veteran with PTSD committed suicide, he was an ordinary stone tablet piled in the wilderness. No one thought it was such a great thing.
It wasn't until the soldiers who committed suicide, blood and human tissues were sprinkled on the stone stele, that the extraordinary forces of country Y felt a wave of fluctuations when the unique relic was opened, and traced this worthless ancient battlefield.
Today, the stone tablet is broken and the entrance is missing.
Originally warm in winter and cool in summer, the town of Fula, with a Mediterranean climate, blew up a sandstorm that obscured the sky.
It's like the ruins opened their mouths and released the demons hidden in them.
The area circled by the person in charge is the area covered by sandstorms.
He said: "If you drive, you can drive to this place in an hour."
Not far.
But it's not particularly close.
"Dust storms have been expanding before. There is no way to stop this trend. We can only do our best to arrange the residents in the affected towns to evacuate as quickly as possible, until a week ago, but this is not An easy thing, fortunately a week ago, the scope of the sandstorm was temporarily fixed."
"The area I circled is where the sandstorm is still raging. According to the detection of the Alliance of Gods, this area has formed an independent space, separated from the outside world. Of course, we can still see the inside when we are outside. Some scenes."
"I invite everyone to come this time because I hope everyone can conduct research together and try to find out why the Fula battlefield descended from the ruins in the real world as soon as possible."
Zhao Xiaokui smiled politely, "Of course."
After reading the surrounding environment of Fula Town and the information about Fula Battlefield that Country Y was willing to provide, Zhao Xiaokui led the team to the cafeteria in the temporary base. As soon as she left the data room, she and a blonde The blue-eyed beauty hit a face.
The two looked at each other, Zhao Xiaokui's heart sank slightly, but the corners of her lips curled up and she smiled politely.
The blond beauty was stunned.
After passing by, Zhao Xiaokui whispered to the deputy captain who was walking beside her and was responsible for recording various data: "The transcendents of Tier 4 visually are not more than 30 years old."
"Faithley, what are you looking at?"
Seeing the players staring blankly at the direction of the Hua Guo team, the captain Arthur had to recall her sanity.
Fasley turned her head, her gaze was still a bit dazed, obviously she hadn't fully recovered. She lowered her head and covered her chest. It was rare to see the ice beauty in the team react like this, and the other team members couldn't help whistling. Fasley, the first girl Hua Guo walked in was indeed very beautiful. Did you fall in love with her at first sight?"
After recovering, Fasley put down her hand and glanced lightly at the ridiculous player, who suddenly seemed to be frozen, his expression stiffened on his face.
"OK, OK, I shut up." He made a zipper movement.
Fasley’s reaction was boring. Several people couldn’t make fun of her, so you had to hit me in the back, and I squeezed my eyebrows when I hit you. This team from the Alliance of Gods presents a completely different style from Nightcrawlers. .
The deputy captain walking by Zhao Xiaokui analyzed the collected data in a timely manner, and just had a face-to-face with the team dispatched by the Alliance of Gods. The basic information of everyone in the team was sent to everyone's tactical tablet. .
Fasley's appearance is quite outstanding, even among a group of foreigners, it is very recognizable.
Zhao Xiaokui found her name easily.
"Faithley."
She knocked on the tabletop and said: "A Tier 3 or Tier 4 transcendent with only one birthplace and name, without any extra information, it seems that the Alliance of Gods protects her very well."
The deputy captain asked: "Team Zhao, can you see what kind of extraordinary energy she is?"
"It should be water system, or water system related." Zhao Xiaokui recalled the simple contact between the two, Fasli had an aura that made her feel quite familiar, "Her ability is probably similar to mine."
As the first team to come, in the hours after lunch, Zhao Xiaokui and others used it to wait for the arrival of other teams. Of course, they did not waste this time. The deputy captain collected data from each team and accompanied them. The night watchmen adjust the equipment, and they will enter the dust storm with the night watchers tomorrow to obtain as much information and information as possible.
As the captain, Zhao Xiaokui played a transnational video.
Unexpectedly, Shen Zhifei, who had always answered her call in seconds, did not get through after making several calls this time. Zhao Xiaokui switched to calling, but the message you were calling was turned off.
She frowned slightly.
Shen Zhifei is fine, she knows this very well.
The contract between the two, after a deeper level of intimate contact, has long connected the two together tightly. If Shen Zhifei's accident, she can not only feel it the first time, but also use some special methods. , She can even see what Shen Zhifei is seeing.
But this kind of thing is too infringing on Shen Zhifei's , if it is not an exception, she doesn't want to use it.
The deputy captain knocked at the door and said, "Team Zhao, everyone is here, and the meeting is going on."
Zhao Xiaokui put down the phone, a little irritable, but still restrained his emotions, cleaned up his expression, stood up and said: "Okay, I see, this time Country Y invited people from the Dark Council to notify the team members to do a good job of guarding.
On the face of it, China and the Dark Council are still partners and have signed a cooperation agreement.
In fact, because of the cruise ship incident, the conflict between the Nightcrawler and the Dark Council is quite acute.
Although the members of the Dark Council were intriguing, they were fighting for a little bit of blood.
But some members really fell into the hands of others, and they hated them secretly—especially the vampires who had always occupied high positions in the Dark Council.
After learning that country Y had invited members of the Dark Council, Zhao Xiaokui knew that there were some things that he had to guard against.
As soon as he left the house, Zhao Xiaokui had a face-to-face meeting with the person in charge who led the night watchman this time. The two nodded and walked towards the parliament hall at the same time.
Zhao Xiaokui admitted that it was not too early or too late. He didn't expect it to be so coincidental. At the gate, he happened to meet someone representing the Dark Council.
"Long admiring the name, Miss Kwai."
The talking vampire looked like he was about thirty years old, with a moustache and handsome features, but the coldness between his eyebrows and eyes ruined his beauty.
In response to his dark eyes, Zhao Xiaokui nodded calmly without changing his face, "That's not very embarrassing, I have never heard of your name."
The expression of the vampire suddenly became distorted.
"Puff" a laugh came from behind Zhao Xiaokui. She turned her head and saw Fasley, who had a fate during the day, following behind Arthur, the leader of the Alliance of Gods, looking at them.
Arthur was a handsome young man with a sunny smile. He ignored the people in the dark council, stretched out his hand, and said to Zhao Xiaokui: "Hello, Arthur, the alliance of the gods."
Zhao Xiaokui also stretched out his hand and shook the big dry and powerful hand, "Zhao Xiaokui, Nightcrawler."
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At the same time, Hua Guo.
A private jet is departing from the airport in city S and heading for country E next to country Y.
Shen Zhifei said: "You don't need to go."
The stewardess brought the red wine, Bai Jingru shook the red liquid in the goblet, and chuckled, "This is my private jet."