Chapter 1101: Secret transport

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The roar in her belly made Dalia's face red. She didn't know if the green skin would laugh at herself, but she felt a little embarrassed, but there was no way to do it.
The clerk's salary is not high. She still needs to pay off her mother's debts. She has a working meal for two meals a day, because most of the time she is semi-hungry.
She was able to reduce consumption as much as possible while sitting in the work station, but during the days of imprisonment she only had one meal per day, and the amount was small.
As she ascended to a high altitude, the roar of the transport plane grew louder and the vibration of the fuselage became more and more intense. She even suspected that the iron skin was about to disintegrate.
Finally, the noise changed the tone, and the transport plane also began to enter a horizontal state, traveling at an unimaginable high speed in the sky.
At this moment, she really left her hometown.
After wandering around for a while, she now wanted to know where they were going, why did those Oaks take her out of the dungeon, what exactly did they want to do?
Strangely, she was not afraid of this unusual voyage, but she attributed it to the mystery enough to cover up any vigilance.
Over the next day or so, her escorts-now she no longer considers them arresters, have withstood every attempt to communicate with her except to feed her and drink water.
Even though it was all dry meat that didn't look very tasty, she still ate.
During the journey, they had no emotion at all, and stood still like a dumb caretaker.
In addition to studying their appearance, she has no other pastime.
She realized that these Oaks were really very unusual, because the Oaks she knew, including the reports of the first-line messengers, all showed their common traits without exception.
noisy.
Oak should be very noisy and active creatures, stillness should be a kind of torture, torture for them.
But these huge, well-equipped Oaks withstood this torture.
Each of them looks tall and strong, even if they are very large by the standards of Ok, and they have a variety of weapons on their bodies.
Rumor has it that Gu Ke, the king of Ouk, has an army of absolute obedience, his overlord's guard, and those are terrible killing machines.
Dalia realized that it was likely that these overlord guards were in front of her.
But she had never observed them at such a close distance, and they smelled offensive gunpowder, motor oil, and sour sweat.
They are equipped with huge pistols shining in the barrel, with arcs and spiked tomahawks and halberds on the top, and bone trophy and religious ornaments hanging on them are constantly swinging in the dusty air in the cold cabin.
Their shoulder armor has a four-by-four black-and-white square with a set of numbers written on them. Dalia quickly calculated that the total number of numbers in any rank is the same, no matter how they are combined- Vertical, horizontal or diagonal.
"Thirty-four."
Looking at the immobile guards, she said seriously.
"Always thirty-four."
"what did you say?"
Finally, a guard asked.
His voice did not belong to human beings. Just as a piercing sound of metal scrutiny echoed under the helmet, Dalia was immediately taken aback by the fact that he responded to certain words she said.
"The numbers on your shoulders are very delicate ideas. Who designed them for you?"
"A shrimp, do you understand?"
"Yes."
Dalia nodded hesitantly.
"I'm very good at math."
"This is our serial number."
The guard said sullenly.
"We are the 34th brigade."
"What? All of you?"
"We are all, all are the same, you can just call me one of 34."
"Okay, but why are you sent to take me away?"
"We were sent to take you back before you were killed."
"Destroy?"
Dalia exclaimed.
"For what?"
"I don't know, the overlord's bird said, I just listen to the overlord."
Dalia thought for a while, her eyes rolled back and forth under her eyelashes, and she recalled what she had said a few days ago.
Perhaps their purpose of saving themselves is the same as the purpose of their superiors imprisoning themselves.
"Maybe... but why? Well, to change the subject, where are you going to take me?"
"Tyro."
The guards just responded dryly. Until now, they have been communicating in Ukrainian language. If it was not Daliya's previous study, she would probably not understand this strange language.
I have to say that non-Ok speaks Ukrainian language, which is simply the act of murdering her throat. She just said that for a while, she quickly hurried her throat as if it was on fire.
"Tyrou?"
Dalia asked carefully, his voice slightly hoarse.
"Wouldn't it be that Tyre?"
"There is no second one."
The guard said as he stretched out the sun visor on one side, Dalia immediately held her breath in amazement at the sight before her, and her face was immersed in the different light from the city below.
The surface of this ancient city has been covered with flames and metal. The clear sky in the past was suffocated by streaky pollution clouds. The industrial area like a giant lying on the ground with its limbs extended is larger than the Phoenix Palace seen by Daliya. , The whole world seems to be following the heartbeat of a huge hammer
And throbbing.
Fire pillars and soaring chimneys rise in the rolling southern part of the city. Rails made of shimmering steel stretch out in all directions like cracks in the ground, and the broken light rushes into the sky.
Those are the brilliance of tens of thousands of technical workshops, tons of weapons are survived from these workshops, armed with millions of Ok.
"This is…?"
"Tyro."
The guard nodded.
"We are about to land, you are going to meet a warlord."
"Who?"
"Grak."
"Red Devil Gram."
When Dalia spoke these words, her eyes began to become dull, and it seemed more like muttering to herself.
"Gov's warlord, Guk's left arm and right arm, one of his earliest followers, is an extremely cruel Ok, often hosting the infamous murder competition..."
A picture appeared in her head, and there was a red giant beast in it, but it looked angry, as if it was angry because there was nothing to hack.
Surrounding it are a variety of weapons ~ EbookFREE.me ~ several giant choppers, a one-man tomahawk and an electric hammer.
But it looks very unhappy, and it seems to explode soon.
While Daliya was telling, the guards exchanged glances, each of them clenched their own weapons.
Dalia noticed their movements, her voice gradually weakened.
"what happened?"
She asked tremblingly, but no one answered her.
A guard unfastened the seat belt securing him to the cabin and walked towards Dalia.
His sudden movement surprised her, she stepped back in a panic, and sat on the floor.
The guard stepped towards her step by step, his eyes hidden in a huge metal helmet radiating a dazzling green light.
"It's time to go to the station, remember this is a secret operation, don't make a noise."
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