Him and their stars.

Chapter 258 Worker Leaders and Cultists (1700 Plus)

The distressed Babalu quickly regained his composure, hid his vigilance in his heart, and then said to the friend who came to report: "You haven't seen him! He has never been here."

"Don't worry, Brother Babalu, I know..." The other party thought for a while, and then said: "Brothers are lying in ambush by the side, if something is wrong, just throw the cup..."

"Tell you to read less novels about ancient earth! Also, is it time to go to work? Can this week's production tasks be completed?"

The little lumina worker quickly fled with his head in his arms.He didn't want to be kicked by Big Brother Babaru, and he didn't want to be dragged and educated for half an hour.

After dismissing his little friend, Babaru thought for a while, then went back to his office, took a jackknife and a pistol from the cabinet, stuffed them into his backpack, and raised the gun (used for mining) in his hand. ) power hammer, and felt that it could kill one or two moas and five or six reptile sharks at random, so they went to the No. [-] warehouse with satisfaction.

This place is located on the westernmost edge of the factory area, which is actually already in the outermost suburb of the city.On the other side of an iron wall with a power grid, there is a large, almost vast field and hills.

Of course, recently the factory has a considerable amount of idle labor, and Babaru and his friends organized them to cultivate outside the city, and they managed to reorganize some unorganized farmland.Although it is not very professional and the output is not much, it can be regarded as a little subsidy for the people in the city.

Babalu walked by the wall and looked at the farmland not far away. He felt that when he was busy with the orders in his hand, he took the big guy and tried to lead another canal from the big river in the east to expand the field a little.There are hundreds of thousands of people in the city, and it is not a long-term solution to rely on this primitive trade of barter to maintain their livelihood.

However, the land near Fengcheng is really not fertile, and it is not a good place to develop agriculture.

But if you take everyone away from here; the city, the neat factory buildings here, and the machines that make pleasant roars here, aren't they all gone?

Thinking of this, Babaru became a little irritable.

He also thought that even at this time, there are still people jumping left and right to fan the flames, and the restlessness becomes some kind of evil fire, eager to destroy something.

The white rustling guy right in front of you is quite suitable for destroying it. Break it up and throw it into the machine to squeeze it. Maybe it can be produced into a nutritional cream!Gritting his teeth, Babaru looked at the figure of a Lumina who appeared not far away from him, and took a deep breath.

This is a Lumina man with a moon-white carapace, and his stature can only be considered medium in this ethnic group, even a little slender.Compared with Babaru, who is strong and dressed in a black shell, he is more like a positive person.

This was one of Babaroo's best friends who was now one of the people he hated the most.

Normal heart!Normal heart!Irritability and anger solve nothing.

Babaroo said to himself, and then said in a cold tone: "You shouldn't have come, Kermer!"

"But I'm still here." The white Lumina named Kermer said humanely.

"You are not welcome here! No one welcomes you." Babaru said coldly.

"Is this really the case? But, I came in blatantly, and someone saw my face, but didn't stop me. Someone even took me to avoid the patrolling security robots, and came here specially to wait for you." Kerr Mo let out a mocking sneer.

It is rare for a Lumina to have such a feminine reaction, and it immediately seemed a bit contrived.

The carapace on Babaru's face twitched.He was a little disgusted.

"Look, Babalu, this is the human heart! You took them to survive! They betrayed you."

"Has your guy's brain been sucked dry by the god of the sky? I'm not their boss, let alone their master. What's betrayal? You guys who fucked the god of the sky are used to doing it." Such a nasty thing!" Babaru couldn't help laughing, and said frankly: "There are hundreds of thousands of people in the factory, and now is the most difficult time, as long as they don't stab me a few times, they are already very supportive. It's me!"

Speaking of this, Babalu patted his chest: "I'm different from a cultist like you who licks the hook of evil gods. It's very important to be upright."

Kermer seemed a little aggrieved, and explained solemnly: "I am not a believer in the god of the sky. Babaru, I have received the highest civilization education, and I know how vain the so-called gods are! However, our people do not Same! They are so confused, so they need a slogan and a sustenance. That's why the God of the Sky has been spreading in recent years."

Babaru understood what the other party meant, but he couldn't accept this kind of three views. Immediately, Bi showed a look of disgust: "Yes! You have read a lot of books, and I can't compare them. But I have read so many books in the empire, and I haven't seen you. Most of the progress, but the soul is more and more withered! Now it is completely shriveled like an old moa with its hair shaved!"

Kelmer sighed, with a helpless expression on his face covered with snow-white carapace: "Why is this so. What happened in Factory A has nothing to do with me..."

If it was determined that it had something to do with you, you would have been beaten to death long ago!If I kill you, I can restore factory A and make the machine move, I have already killed you twenty times!Still talking to you?

Seeing that the other party was still lying down and mocking, Babalu finally softened his attitude, and said calmly: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Kermer pondered for a while, and said in a pleasant and even bewitching tone: "Babaru, it will end soon! The shackles imposed on our race by the old guys will soon end. Then, again Be patient, the rule of the earthlings here is coming to an end."

Babaru didn't answer, but silently reached out to his schoolbag and took out a pistol.

"The god of the sky...is about to recover, but it is about to show its emptiness to all of us Lumina people! Then, a new descendant and leader will arrive! I only hope that during this time, you will definitely Keep everyone in the city steady, keep calm, and don't get involved in anything! When the dust settles, come with me. Babalu, welcome our new era together!" Kermer continued, with a smile on his face The final sound of the imperial court pronunciation speaks long and short tones.

If this kind of tone is really a dignified imperial noble girl, it is certainly elegant and demure; if it is a handsome noble uncle, at least it can be regarded as a gentle scum.However, when a Lumina person said it, it was really awkward to hear.

"I know now, you have been studying in the empire for two years, but you just learned not to speak human language!" Babaru felt that his ears had been mentally polluted, he raised his gun decisively, and pointed at the other party with all his heart. The bullets went off.

His pistol is a Red Star 199 specially designed for his "large" humanoid race. It is so powerful that it can kill a Lumina Moa King five or six meters high with one shot.

However, these bullets tumbling spiral-shaped shock waves hit the opponent's body all at once, but they all seemed to penetrate a layer of illusion, and finally hit the wall behind them all.

Babalu was still not surprised, he gave a contemptuous pooh, but there was some disdain in it.

You guy's spirit has indeed fallen to the point where you are comparable to a mud crab on the Eastern Great Plains.

The gunfire finally caught everyone's attention, and within a minute or two, more than a dozen humans and Lumina workers rushed over with various homemade weapons.

"Brother! We are here to help you!"

"Boss, are you alright?"

"Brother Babaru, don't panic, let's go home!"

They yelled for a long time, only to realize that Babalu was the only one present.

"Brother, brother? Where's that guy Kermer?"

"He's obviously here..."

"Yeah! Still thinking that he dared to do bad things again, so he hit his bone with a hammer..."

"It's almost like knocking on your bones!" Babaru slapped the nearest earth worker on the forehead without saying a word: "I told you to go back to work? This week's production task can't be completed, so I will detain you first." rationing!"

Babaru punched and kicked everyone to drive them back.

His prestige in the hearts of the young people in this factory has already reached the full level, and the rest of them dare not say anything, and run away while laughing and begging for mercy.

But at this time, another person came running towards him, and after a closer look, it turned out to be Busca.

"Why are you following along to join in the fun?" Babaru felt that it was too difficult for him.

Most of his workers are simple-minded, and Busca, who is skilled and capable of doing things calmly and meticulously, has always been his most important assistant.Now that even he is here, either it means that he has fallen too; or it means that something happened in the factory again.

Either way, it's not a good thing.

Of course, looking at Busca's sweaty face, the possibility of the latter is naturally greater.

"What happened again?" Babaroo asked, then realized he had said "again."

"Officer... hoo, officer, here we go again!" Busca gasped.

"Officer? The representatives sent by the Suppression Command haven't left yet?"

"No, no, a more ruthless one is coming!" Busca finally regained his strength: "It's your special commissioner from the Earth side!"

Babaru nodded, but was a little confused.It sounds like a big shot has come, but what does this have to do with me?

"When he got off the boat, he went directly to Factory A!"

Babaru's expression immediately sank.

There used to be this huge factory area, and even the core of the entire city.Now, although the operation there has stopped, it has always been the only hope to restore the Red Maple Factory to its original appearance.At least, that's what Babaru and his friends firmly believe.

No one can destroy this hope!

"Follow me!" Babaru said loudly, glancing at the dozen or so strong fellow workers around him.

　There should be more updates for 1800, 1900 and 2000...but don't worry, take your time.We disabled party, it is your speed
　　
　
(End of this chapter)