Chapter 2294: The omen of the omen (4)

Chapter 2294 is a sign of darkness (4)
[I have seen heaven in a flower bud, it is a paradise that belongs only to bees and butterflies,]
[It's trivial, but I can't deny that it's beautiful and moving;]
[I spy on the universe in a dust, that is a universe that belongs only to particles,]
[It is endless and small, but I can't deny that it is profound. ]
[I exist, I see. ]
[Beyond the horizon, everything is illusory. ]
[Where the place is, the whole picture is the world. ]
Mobius. Mai, "The Abyss of the Abyss: Unreported Psalm"
At the same time, the Twilight area is over a kilometer away from Lviv.
With the chill of the night and the wind blowing through the ears, this journey is not really comfortable. If Albert opens his protective cover for the iron ride, it is very easy to completely isolate the hurricane that hits the occupant, but this will cause the speed of the iron ride to drop, and Albert, who is in a hurry, is unwilling. this way. Despite this, they are still prepared this time. Both Albert and Mutter are wearing very thick windbreakers. The hurricane that hits the face is easy to be detached from the sides by the enchanted windproof fabric. The impact of equipment equipped with windbreakers is almost negligible. Therefore, even in the crazy flying speed of the iron rider, the violent wind hitting the two people almost did not let the two people's body temperature excessively lost, and the cat-man teenager Mutter, who has been holding Albert's waist from behind, Even feeling a little hot is both a windbreaker that makes him feel stuffy, or it may be that Albert's body temperature is becoming unusually high.
"Now... we are back!" After a long drive, Albert tried to shake his mind and joked.
He also slowed down the speed of the iron ride and prepared to land after approaching Lviv: "I only hope that we are not late and miss the wonderful part of the big hunting festival?"
"Haha. How can it be so easy to miss?" The cat man, Mute, sitting behind Albert, sneered a little, and turned his eyes to the huge mountain-like monster in the distance: "Look, that Things are still there. And the city has not been destroyed by it."
Albert was a little bit flustered: "After all, this uncle has reinvented the guy, it has shrunk in his own turtle shell and recovered, how can this simply recover completely."
"After it recovers?" The cat man, Mute, asked quietly, unable to suppress his fears in his tone.
"Then it will be re-created once. It would be best if you could kill it completely this time, lest you have a long night dream." The nervous young tiger man said with a stern mind, and did not want to think about how much he had spent before. The strength and risk of taking huge risks have forced the old mountain to hit this point.
The so-called Warcraft Hunter is both a hunter and a prey.
When the hunters spent a lot of time and effort to familiarize themselves with the attack mode of Warcraft, thinking that they fully mastered the hunting method of Warcraft, Warcraft also evolved at the same amazing speed, becoming smarter and more awkward. Slowly familiar with the hunters' hunting routines.
Just as hunters continue to strengthen themselves in terms of technology and equipment, the monsters are constantly changing new patterns and competing with hunters. In this long-running contest, no one has truly defeated the other party completely, and no one has truly mastered all the details of the other side.
The world of Warcraft Hunter is both cruel and real. In the end, it is only the figuration of the endless competition between man and nature in the Twilight region.
Still, in order to survive, the people here will fight to the end until they have the last breath. Because this harsh twilight area is the only home of the orcs, they will be displaced and lose their homes if they lose their homes.
But if, isn't this all necessary?
The cat-and-boys who have been thinking about all this, staring at the bonfire that is constantly lit in the distance, watching the Warcraft hunters who are actively preparing for the next desperate fight, want to get into the gods.
"Ah, you are finally back, I thought you would be scared to open this way, never come back!" Albert just parked his iron ride at the Stone Pyramid in the center of Lviv. "On a platform, Castro, the vice president of the Hunters Association, has come over to "greet" his apprentice, and just meeting is a ruthless sarcasm.
"You worry less, I said I will come back, this is not coming back." Albert shrugged, jumping off the iron ride agilely and putting the cloak in the hands of Mutter. "How is the situation of President Nitrow? ?"
"The old man is still awake, but it seems to be quite sleepy." Castro said. "He seems to be reluctant to stay awake and wants to prepare more time for hunters who are responsible for traps outside the city."
"It's a good thing to try to support the scene, but this will only make him more sleepy. Will it wake up longer after he sleeps?" Albert said. "Then it is a vicious circle. Know us. It’s a protracted battle, and it’s not the old president’s temporary efforts that can completely reverse the situation.

"I know. I will go to persuade him next time, let him support it and go to sleep." Castro rarely squabble with Albert, turned and said: "You should also prepare. The battle that will come down will be very hard, maybe even harder than the battle last night."
"I have already realized it." Albert said in a rare and serious way.
auzw.com"噗呲." Castro sneered, squatting down Albert and Mutter, and turned away.
People who don't know the ins and outs of things may not know exactly what this conversation is all about, but Mutter knows the details. The so-called [big hunting festival] is actually carried out from the beginning to the end around the artifact of the president of Nitrow [love summer].
The piece that seems to be a kind of orb-like artifact will attract thousands of kilometers of adult Warcraft, and let the Warcraft hunters have the opportunity to annihilate these monsters before the World of Warcraft in this quarter. . But [Love Summer] is time-limited, conditional, and fixed.
Once it is launched, it will last for ten days and ten nights. In the process, the Warcraft of the entire Twilight region will rush into Lviv. This is not only the feast of the hunters slaughtering Warcraft, but also the carnival of Warcraft killing hunters, [Love Summer] is such an unruly double-edged sword.
The person who controls this artifact is the president of Nitrow.
In the process of [Love Summer], the president will remain drowsy. At this time, the unlucky red light from the summer of love will attract Warcraft. On the contrary, when President Nitrow wakes up from the slumber, the effect of [Love Summer] will be temporarily reversed, and the monsters that have been attracted will temporarily calm down in a blue light until the Nepalese The spirit of President Trow could no longer be maintained and he fell asleep again.
The period in which the president is awake is the golden time for the hunters to re-prepare and breathe, so the president will always keep this awake, and give the hunters as much as possible to prepare for the battle.
But [Summer of Love] is originally an artifact that can erode the soul. It is extremely painful to think about waking up for a long time under its erosion. President Nitrow has been awake for more than eighteen hours? He estimates that he will soon fall into a deep sleep again.
The moment when the old rabbit closed his eyes, it was the moment when the war broke out again.
"Speaking... This little devil is still coming?" He clearly has gone out a few steps, but he is saying: "How long do you want to mix in this place? The situation is getting more and more fierce, we have no Yuyu. There is no obligation to protect him. If he dies, don't blame us."
"I can take care of myself." Mutter said uncomfortably.
Castro did not take care of the cat boy, he has gone far.
"Go and prepare." Albert pressed his hand on Mutter's kitten's head and slammed it hard.
Always treated as a child, this makes Mutter very upset.
The room is still the room. It is a small stone room in the central sanctuary that is allocated to more hunters for rest and refuge. Although it seems very depressed, it is actually more than other hunters, in other parts of the city. The lounge is much better. After all, this central sanctuary was built to be very stable, and some of the small Warcraft could be invaded.
In addition to the "central sanctuary" of Lviv's giant stone pyramid, there are many buildings like buildings in the city. They are hollow structures, but they are not used to live in people, but in the entire city's defense agencies. portion. If they want to say it, they should be closer to a turret, which is convenient for hunters to hide and fire on the outer world of Warcraft. Some Warcraft hunters with relatively low status are assigned to those stone rooms as lounges, but none of them dare to stay inside or store important items in them because the next fierce battle is easy. Let those hollow buildings collapse one after another, and those rooms are not safe.
Therefore, although Mutter’s small stone room where they are now is very simple and small, the cat-and-boys have to bear it. Anyway, he is not coming to vacation.
The cat-boy, Mutter, who was thinking about this, sat on the edge of the stone bed with hard buttocks, and took out the equipment in the bag one by one to prepare for the next battle of Albert.
Most of the weapons they brought were Albert’s former companion cat, Lufu, who spent his life trying to make it.
Most of the weapons are made from the body blocks of Warcraft, such as the machete made by the tiger teeth of the raging saber-toothed tiger in the hands of Mutter.
Before Albert changed his body to fight, he waved and threw these weapons. He did not cause damage to the weapons that Albert's body held, nor would he let the weapons he held on his body be lost. So in a fierce battle, these weapons are almost intact, no repairs are needed, and inventory is still sufficient.
Mutter is cherished to apply the oil for maintenance to the weapons one by one, carefully taking care of the legacy of Luf. He feels that he has an obligation to do so.
Oiling not only maintains the sharpness of the weapon's sharp edge, but also the right amount of grease is also convenient for the weapons used by the hunters. Most of them are lipophilic. The poisons do not adhere well to clean weapons, but they can stick. Attached to the grease coated on the surface of the weapon.
Various poisonous drugs specially used to deal with Warcraft are also ready. Unfortunately, most of the medicines must be applied in actual combat to exert the maximum effect. Otherwise, the toxicity will be abruptly attenuated after a long time of oxidation. Since it is meaningless to apply poison to the weapons in advance, Mutter also hopes that Albert will be able to poison the weapons in actual combat. If you don't fight, you will be in a hurry.
"Oh, still getting it, so serious." Albert snored in bed, glanced at Mutter, and immediately turned and went to sleep. This guy is so famous that he is reluctant to retreat for the cut-off battle. In fact, he is just lazy and throws a troublesome weapon maintenance job to Mutter.
"Because you are too lazy, I have to do this." The cat-and-boys complained and continued to oil the weapons while keeping their hands on. He is not particularly reluctant, after all, the only thing he can do for Albert now is this. When the battle really started, in addition to hiding in the stone room or taking a look at the pyramid, Mutter had nothing else to do.
"Yeah." Albert replied vaguely, and the round tiger's ears shook a few times, as if he was just talking.
At this time, the cat boy had just finished the oil on a scimitar and collected it in the sheath. Then he reached out and took another weapon in the backpack. He planned to continue to oil the weapon. He inadvertently found out a wonderful metal book, a book that should not exist there, but no more from the backpack.
Albert didn't have a good habit of reading books. The guy was so impetuous that he couldn't sit down and read books, and he wouldn't carry any books with him for free to read. And this backpack is specially used to store the weapons that Luf made. Under normal circumstances, there will not be a book like this.
So where is this quirky and ancient metal book coming from?
The cat-and-boy boy looked at the mysterious metal book in front of him, curiously trying to open it.