The Godsfall Chronicles Chapter 7: Evolver
It's like a brief moment, and it's like the past thousand years.
Cloudhawk slowly opened his eyes, he found himself lying in the field, hurriedly sitting up and looking around, the ruins and Wastelands ruins, the day was already light.
Are all dreams?
The chest injury is gone.
The shoulder injury is gone.
Even if I was kicked by Sweeper and caused internal injuries, I don’t feel pain anymore.
I was beaten by the scar yesterday and caused my wounds and disappeared. It can't be all a dream!
Cloudhawk felt something in his hand. When he looked down, his pupils shrank slightly. Isn't this the piece of gem found in the Sweeper lair?
gem has no light at all, or even the slightest gloss, but on the original smooth surface, there are suddenly many thin bloodshots, just like the blood left on it after being sucked in.
The whole gem looks a lot mediocre.
From the appearance, it is just an ordinary black stone with a large number of dark red filaments on the surface, and there is no protruding feature other than that.
"Wake up?" The fat man walked over and sat next to Cloudhawk. Cloudhawk quickly squeezed the stone in his hand and hid it. He looked at the fat man with a little dread. This guy always smiled. In fact, he was insidious, fat man. He didn't care about the look in his eyes, and threw a piece of bread over: "First eat something."
Cloudhawk hesitated for a few seconds, because he was so hungry, he took the bread and started gnawing.
Although the bread is as hard as sawdust, it is delicious for Cloudhawk.
mercenary dragged out the corpses of Meta-human and put them into rain bags.
The fat man lit a cigarette and sat down: "Originally, I lied to you, but now I have changed my mind, I can take you to the camp."
Will this fat man suddenly become so kind?
Cloudhawk watched him throw dozens of Scavenger like garbage to a dead end!
"You may not know, you are already a Evolver." The fat man didn't wait for Cloudhawk to ask, he took the initiative to say: "Don't ask me what Evolver is, because I don't know, anyway, the body has a special strengthening new Humans are much better than ordinary people. I am Evolver and Mad Dog is Evolver. Every mercenary here is Evolver. Now you are also Evolver."
Cloudhawk felt excited.
Could it be said that you can become as powerful as this fat white man or a strong black man.
The fat man spit out a cigarette and added: "But, I advise you not to hope too much. There are many types of Evolver, including Strength-type, Agility-type, Control-type, Perception-type, brain type... You, just a Recovery-type Evolver."
Cloudhawk looked at a loss: "Recovery-type?"
"Mad Dog is Strength-type Evolver, so enough can easily break human bones like chopsticks. Strength-type is suitable for melee warrior. I am Control-type, which can relax every muscle of the body and make the most precise movements, so enough can easily beat your eggs from a hundred meters away. Any complex tools and weapons can be manipulated with great precision in my hands."
"What about me?"
Cloudhawk asked eagerly.
"You?" The fat man laughed: "It's nothing more than recovery is faster. No matter how fast recovery is, what kind of bird can you use? One shot in the head, it's not the same to hang up? So Recovery-type is the most useless of all evolution types. , Can’t expect you to stop us from the mutant beast attack, right?"
The most useless evolution type? This makes Cloudhawk feel a little confused.
"Hey!" The fat man slapped his slap hard: "You don't need to be discouraged. There is no one in Evolver. You are already lucky with enough. Although the recovery type is useless, your physical energy is faster than ordinary people recovery. So work is still possible, don't worry, follow me!"
There was a thunder-like roar in the direction of Wilderness.
The sound was very small at first but quickly amplified in a very short period of time, as if something sprinted extremely fast in the Wilderness, resulting in a very strong breaking sound.
"Damn! It's finally here!" The fat man threw away the cigarette butt, stood up immediately, pressed the handle of the gun at his waist with both hands, and shouted at others: "Give me smart!"
I was resting and mercenary jumped up one by one, Mad Dog also pulled out two sharp choppers and held them in his hands.
Cloudhawk doesn't understand why mercenary is like this. The thunderous sound of the Wilderness is already very close. When looking in the direction of the sound, he suddenly opened his eyes, as if seeing the most incredible picture in his life. , Almost did not stare out.
In the night, a small black spot appeared, as if from a distant sky, it slowly moved across the sky and became bigger and bigger.
It's a Airship with a length of 100 meters!
The huge airbag of Airship has several patches, and the metal components are also rusty, and there are traces of splicing and patchwork everywhere. Some parts have even been lifted, as if they would break at any time, but the whole is still very complete.
The outer copper pipes of those in a row are completely simultaneously, and a large group of steam is continuously sprayed in the rear machinery compartment. The four sets of propellers rotate frantically to maintain a steady advance. On both sides of the hull, there are black barrels sticking out. Gives a shocking deterrent.
In the eyes of Cloudhawk, this big thing is no different from myth.
Airship slowed down slowly, and finally stopped in front of the mercenary campfire. A blast of strong wind mixed with gravel pavement, and the bonfire on the ground was half blown out.
Cloudhawk can hardly open his eyes.
Keng!
When the rusty hatch was pushed open.
A black figure came out in the sky Sandstorm.
This man is tall and sturdy, wrapped in black leather clothes, not half an inch exposed to the air, he wears a black bird-like breathing mask, surrounded by coils and leather tubes, faintly from the inside He could hear heavy breathing, and white steam spit out from the spout. At first glance, he looked like a strange person with the face of a long-billed bird.
Mad Dog showed extreme vigilance and alertness.
Although the fat man's expression remained the same, his hands had not left the handle of the gun. He swaggered to the man in black: "The prey you want has been found, what do we want?"
The man in black didn't even look at the fat man, but just made a hand gesture. Several people in white walked out of the armored car. They were dressed in strict clothes, rushing out with a toolbox, and walked to the corpse on the ground. Open the rain bag and check it a few times, one of them said: "No problem!"
The man in black threw a box at the feet of the fat man.
A rookie went to pick up the box, and when the box was opened, several guns, simultaneously, a large amount of ammunition, and several injections of different colors were placed inside.
The fat man breathed a sigh of relief: "Happy cooperation!"
"Wait!" The man in black spoke for the first time. His low voice was like a beast that extremely suppressed himself. When it came out through the breathing mask, it gave people a weird feeling, "You have Didn’t find something strange? For example, a special stone."
Cloudhawk's entire heart shrank suddenly!
The fat man frowned: "There are stones everywhere here, but I haven't seen anything special!"
"Really not?"
The man in black slowly raised his head.
Even through the strange mask, the mercenarys can still feel that a pair of sharp sword-like eyes shoots over, which makes mercenary take a few steps nervously.
Everyone suddenly felt pierced.
The fat man was a little annoyed: "What do you mean!"
"Nothing." The man in black retracted his gaze and said slowly: "This stone is useless to you. If you can find it in the future, I will pay a hundred times commission!"
mercenary all took a breath.
What? One hundred times the commission!
This mission is exchanged for something enough Mercenary Group for a year's income. If this amount is multiplied by one hundred, what is the concept? Damn, what kind of stone is that!
After the corpse of Sweeper was moved to Airship~IndoMTL.com~ The four sets of propellers once again set off the surrounding dust. This huge guy slowly rose up, and the metal copper pipe rang again, like a lung disease patient coughing desperately, and finally vomited There were several large air currents, it began to accelerate slowly, and finally disappeared from the field of vision.
Fatty carrying the box with a contented expression, he walked to the dumbfounded Cloudhawk and slapped Cloudhawk hard: "Silly? That stuff is a high-end stuff!"
Cloudhawk held the stone in his hand tightly. He tried to make it normal, but the voice still couldn't restrain the tremor: "They...who are they?"
"Mysterious guy, who knows? Anyway, one of the real Ruler of Wilderness!" Obviously, the fat man didn't know the specific origin of the other party. "Anyway, with a small character like you, I am afraid that there will be no chance of contact in a lifetime! Don’t touch, these guys will kill people without blinking their eyes. We are no different from ants in front of them!"
Can all these powerful mercenarys only look up?
Cloudhawk didn't know what kind of adventure he had, the mysterious stone lay quietly in the palm of his hand, flesh and blood connected as if it were part of the body.
The fat man shouted loudly: "Close the team and close the team, let's go back!"
The mercenarys all chanted and screamed and sat on the patchwork assembled car. These ferocious monsters roared and set off, rushing to the rugged Wilderness land, heading in a certain direction.
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