edge of pure land.

Chapter 418 Yuan Rong's Visit
The atmosphere in the temporary combat command center was quite depressing.

There are still many problems weighing on Yuan Ze's head that have not been solved. First of all, there is a shortage of supplies in the camp, and secondly, there is a continuous influx of refugees. If these two problems are not solved, there is basically no need to think about how to win this war, and everyone can only wait to die.

This was the first life disaster he was responsible for as the supreme commander.

If he loses the war, he will never be able to become a special general in the military even if he survives.

Now, one problem has not yet been solved when another one arises.

"So, is Longque still alive?"

He folded his hands against his forehead and raised his eyes: "He is here?"

The celestial representatives were silent, and Elder Nasser was not sure either.

The federal officials did not speak. In fact, even Mr. Zhou and Mr. Peng were confused at this time and had no idea what was going on.

"What's going on? The timing doesn't match. When the fight broke out at the Watcher Lighthouse, the guy hadn't been resurrected yet." Zhou Zhuo signaled with his eyes. He didn't reveal even a single detail about the resurrection of the madman. He even used a spell to heal himself before participating in the meeting to ensure that no one would notice the flaw.

"I don't know either, but since they think it's that guy, it's okay for them to think so. As for the truth, I think it's most likely... Xia Wei's granddaughter." Peng Xianzhi was also cured by his magic, and now he looked ruddy and healthy.

"Is Xia Wei's granddaughter so powerful?"

"No one has ever seen that little girl take action, but she is definitely not weak. But rather than saying that she is powerful, it's better to say that your son-in-law is powerful and he found a powerful woman to help him."

"Shut up."

"One last question, is Longque safe?"

"It has been hidden with hidden blood."

The two old men were whispering to each other, looking very unserious.

Elder Nasser secretly looked at them. Although he wanted to know what the two were talking about, he was powerless. He could only turn around and say, "Elder Alonso, what do you think?"

Elder Alonso turned around and looked. Although the Heaven Punishment Department and the Heavenly Harmony Department had always been at odds, they were both attending the meeting on behalf of the organization, so naturally they didn't want to make things too awkward. He said, "I don't know either. If you want to ask me about that child, I don't know whether he used the Heavenly God Curse Binding System to resurrect Mr. Longque. As everyone knows, the Heavenly God Curse Binding System cannot be abused. Even if the Origin Curse can be sacrificed to the God of Origin through the Anti-Rebirth Ritual...but the problem is that no one knows what they will do during the time they are controlled."

What he said was basically official nonsense: "Although Elder Gu Xun took good care of him, he did not interfere with his practice, nor did he pry into his secrets. This is a child of the Tianren Organization who was stranded outside. It will take some time for him to truly integrate into the organization."

Elder Nasser's face turned pale. What this guy meant was that if the Tianren Organization had shown goodwill to the evil Shenjinshu imp earlier, they would not only be able to obtain a talented successor, but also reap many unexpected benefits.

I have to admit that this is indeed true.

Lu Buer himself is a huge treasure trove. The evolutionary path he has taken is the most advanced and powerful throughout history. If his practice experience can be popularized and replicated, it will undoubtedly promote the development of the entire era. Whoever possesses him will be able to gain the ability to strike at a dimensionality reduction level.

Now, when Lu Buer faces any evolver, it is a dimensionality reduction attack.

What's more, this guy also masters the art of life and death.

It is possible that the Dragon Bird was resurrected in this way.

After a long silence, Yuan Ze rubbed his forehead and spoke again: "Elder Nasser, Elder Alonso, are the relief supplies from the Celestial Being Organization on the way?"

Elder Alonso said gently, "The material transport team had already set off last night, but encountered a deadly sandstorm on the way, which delayed them a little."

Nasser said sternly, "If that evil little God Ashes demon hadn't destroyed the Sun God Matrix system again, our efficiency would have been much higher!"

Peng Xianzhi was unhappy and said sarcastically, "If you don't provoke him, how could he take the initiative to destroy the Sun God Matrix? Is he just making things difficult for himself? The Tianren Organization has a strong foundation, so can't they do anything to a little kid? Besides, the child is yours now. You can't control your own people, so stop complaining here."

Seeing that the two sides were about to argue, Zhou Zhuo tried to smooth things over by saying, "Okay, the question now is whether we should continue to accept asylum seekers."

Both sides fell into silence.

Everyone knows that the shelter is almost at capacity.

"According to the analysis of the Celestial Beings think tank, we must accept refugees."

The representatives of the Celestial Organization looked at each other and came to the conclusion: "This has nothing to do with the Virgin Mary, but is based on human considerations. Once we stop accepting refugees, we will not only face the corrupted Death God and the army of white walkers he created, but also our own kind. Once the number of human bodies of the white walkers increases sharply, it will be difficult for us to cope with it."

After a brief discussion, a representative of the military's senior officers gave their opinion: "We hold the same opinion. We soldiers must have our own values. A victory gained through trade-offs and sacrifices cannot be considered a victory. The original intention of establishing the Human Overwatch Force was to equally protect every citizen of the Federation in this world, not just to win a war."

Yuan Ze opened the sacred intelligence network with an expressionless face.

“截止到2535年8月1日下午13时24分，庇护所内现存的医疗资源储备已经不足7%，可用的食物资源已不足15%，可用的水资源已不足4%。庇护所即将进入节能模式，进行资源择优分配……”

"As of 2535:8 on August 1, 13, 24 distress signals have been detected in the territory of the third station. It is currently impossible to determine whether the person calling for help is contaminated. 24 search and rescue teams are currently in the area of ​​the Land of the Falling Dragon and have returned with a large number of wounded. It is estimated that there are 14 seriously injured and 54 slightly injured. It is initially judged that this will have an impact on the resource allocation in the shelter..."

When the participants saw the analysis of the Divine Intelligence Network, they all showed solemn expressions.

Just when Yuan Ze was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed.

Because his communicator received a signal.

"General Yuan Rong is injured!"

He suddenly stood up and finally lost his composure.

Now all the participants were uneasy. No matter it was Nasser, Alonso, Zhou Zhuo or Peng Xianzhi, they all stood up subconsciously with serious looks in their eyes.

General Yuan Rong is currently the only human being in the Tenth Kingdom with combat capability.

This can be said to be the stabilizing force of the human world.

It is also the only existence that can restrain the God of Origin.

If anything happens to him, it will be the end of mankind.

Yuan Ze pressed the button of the communicator with a nervous mood.

A cursing voice rang out in the conference room. "Aze, I have arrived at the old site of Luxor. Is the shelter safe? Get ready. I need to heal my wounds. Damn it, I was tricked by Long Ling this morning. I don't know which bastard gave this girl a huge wave of divine power and caught me off guard. If I know who did this, I will skin him alive..."

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At 8:1 p.m. on August 13, in a shelter located east of the old site of Luxor city, the flag of the Human Watch trembled slightly in the hot wind. Young soldiers at their sentry posts carried automatic rifles and gazed at the distant horizon through binoculars, their backs straight.

At this time, the surface temperature was close to 62 degrees Celsius. Even as an evolver, he still sweated a lot. His face was tanned and his lips were cracked.

Even an evolver would easily become dehydrated in such an extreme environment, but there was not much water available in the camp at the moment. He carried 150 ml of drinking water with him, but he had to use it sparingly, otherwise he would not be able to hold on until the mission was completed.

"Mission report B1576, no abnormalities in area A, sweep complete."

"Mission report T3548, no abnormalities in area B, sweep complete."

"Mission report P5794, traces of dark matter activity detected in Area C, requesting support."

The sound in the communication channel suddenly became sharp and noisy, as if drowned by the wind.

Through the barbed wire surrounding the shelter, the young soldier could see a massive sandstorm sweeping in from the end of the horizon, as powerful as a tsunami.

This place used to be a prosperous tourist city five hundred years ago, but due to the formation of the Land of Rebirth, it has completely become an uninhabited area. The buildings that once stood tall have collapsed, and vegetation alone cannot withstand the harsh wind and sand invasion, which has brought great trouble to the human watch army.

Bad weather is always the biggest potential threat in the land of the afterlife.

A cold mechanical voice sounded in the communication channel: "Severe weather has been detected. The search operation of the material team is suspended. The estimated suspension time is two hours. Please pay attention to all departments."

The young soldier licked his lips, and the supply team's search operation was suspended again.

Although there is no official announcement, the fact that the ecological environment in the third site is severely polluted can no longer be suppressed. Both the military and civilian organizations have heard about it. The only hope now is to search for supplies, that is, to go to the legendary place where the falling dragon fell.

East of Luxor, a wadi called Hammamet runs through the Eastern Desert. At the end of this dry riverbed is Qusayr, a port city on the west coast of the Red Sea. Surrounding it are the ruins of an ancient city of the Ptolemaic dynasty. Legend has it that in ancient times, the remains of a giant dragon were sleeping there.

The place where the dragon sleeps cannot be invaded by the corruption virus. It is the last pure land of the third site. If there are any survival supplies, they can be properly preserved.

"The camp obviously doesn't have enough supplies. When will this end?"

Complaints were heard on the communication channel.

The snipers lay on the top of the ruined building, taking a break from their busy schedule.

The young soldier was about to say something when he suddenly saw the sky in the telescope become dark. A majestic sandstorm swooped down towards them. Ghostly black shadows appeared in the howling wind and sand, and they were dancing in the air, spewing out bursts of black air.

"Life disaster!"

The sandstorm was dyed black, which was the symbol of corpse energy!
It was like the gates of hell had opened.

The alarm sounded, all the sentry posts in the ruins gave timely warnings, all snipers were in place, the Rocket Force was also ready, and the military's preparations for defending against the enemy have always been in place.

The Watcher Lighthouse at the highest point of the ruins lit up with sunlight, and the barbed wire fences on all sides also glowed with golden luster, forming a golden energy shield to resist wind and sand.

This is cutting-edge technology mastered by the Human Overwatch. The First Research and Development Bureau uses the Watcher Lighthouse as the core and special barbed wire to build an energy field to preserve the shelter.

He waved his hand and said, "Notify all departments to start the extreme environment operation mode!"

The anxious voices of the sentinels rang out over the communication channel: "No, that's not right! There are people! Energy shield, there are still victims on the road! They are coming in!"

The sentries who were responsible for watching at the edge of the front line realized that something was wrong, because they actually saw a convoy racing on the deserted road in front of the dark sandstorm, with hideous black shadows chasing them relentlessly behind them. It looked like a race against time.

"Watcher Beacon Matrix Command Center has received it."

The liaison officer of the First Research and Development Bureau responded through the communication channel. They were operating the main body of the Watcher Lighthouse: "The entrance to Area D has been opened. You have five minutes."

The Sentinels were not worried about whether the energy shield would be open for long enough, but because the convoy on the road would not be able to hold on until that time. They would be swallowed up by the sandstorm behind them in at most a minute, and the White Walker tide would eat everyone alive.

The decision lies in the hands of the Sentinels. They can launch long-range attacks for support, but the rocket army's firepower coverage will blow up the convoy as well, and the sniper rifle's firepower is not enough.

Just as they were hesitating, they suddenly froze.

Because the sentinels discovered that there were people outside the shelter.

In the ruins of the street where yellow sand was whistling, someone rushed up the high slope on a motorcycle, landed lightly like an agile black panther, and after a few bumps, he roared proudly!
It was a red-haired boy with a black windbreaker that fluttered in the wind, a tennis bag on his back, and a little girl in a white dress sitting in the back seat of the car!
The clear sky suddenly became dim, and the dark clouds rolled together. Countless lightning flashes were running in the depths of the clouds like fish, accompanied by faint rumbling thunder. It seemed as if hell had opened its doors to the world.

Thunderstorm weather.

Lu Buer has been waiting here for a long time on a military motorcycle. He is one of the few people who can move freely outside the Watcher Lighthouse Matrix. He wants to experiment with something new today.

"Xiao Xian, if I'm about to die later, remember to pull me back."

He looked down at the ice girl in the rearview mirror.

Xiao Xian hummed: "If the death is too transparent, there is nothing I can do."

The corner of Lu Buer's eyes twitched slightly. This girl was good in every way except that she spoke too harshly. Every time he spoke, he felt like he was stabbed in the chest, but he was powerless to refute.

His hand reached for the tennis bag and grasped the hilt of Yu Lei's knife.

The sentinels who were watching put down their telescopes one after another. Their retinas felt as if they were burned. In the darkness brought by the severe pain, there was only a flash of lightning that was so bright that it was about to burn!
Thunder roared, and violent electromagnetic pulses shook the abandoned city like a tide. The solar energy shield covering the shelter was like ripples on the water, as if glass was on the verge of shattering.

The sentinels' ears were also deafened and their heads were buzzing.

The SUVs running on the road collided with each other like out-of-control beasts. The violent electromagnetic pulse destroyed the electronic components of the vehicles, completely making these big guys lose power. The refugees in the cars collided with each other in the weightlessness of the cars. The lightning and thunder temporarily made them lose their vision and hearing, and they could only scream in great panic.

In the last moment, they only saw a black wooden sword with electric light piercing through the air and firmly nailed to the road, like a lightning breaking through the sky.

"Good guy!"

The out-of-control SUV crashed head-on into a rock. An old man with dishevelled hair and a dirty face in the back seat of the car tightly grasped the handle on the roof, feeling the world turning upside down and the world spinning around: "This is going to kill me!"

(End of this chapter)