Ten seconds later, a tall and strong man with the shape of an iron bucket walked out of the farm wearing a full-body protective suit that looked more like a mecha than clothes.I don't know if it's because he is really fatter, or because there are too many fillers in the armor, but his body looks swollen, as if he has an exaggerated belly.

This is Bob.

"Huh? Are you from Rhode Island?"

"Actually, I don't... (Looking at the Rhode Island logo on the clothes of everyone behind me) Well, that's right, we are from Rhode Island."

Well, he is the only one in the team who doesn't wear clothes made by Rhodes. As the team leader with five Rhodes Island operators, who would believe you if you say that you are not Rhodes Island!

"What are you running here for? Don't touch the things on my farm. Be careful of the explosion."

Bob's attitude was neither good nor bad, and he didn't seem to have any special feelings for Rhodes Island.This is not surprising, after all, he only knows two or three operators, and he may not have met the doctor.

However, at least it doesn't look like an atmosphere of fighting. Sure enough, people with a bit of plot status can negotiate; but some road blockers really don't know anything except fighting like they don't have AI installed.

"We're trying to find our way back to Rhodes Island. It's getting dark and we want to stay here for one night, is that okay?"

"No! The last time you came to me from Rhodes Island, I lost a lot of Originium worms, and the wine was not brewed well. I don't welcome you to stay here."

Hearing this, Raleigh didn't say anything, but just silently paid for 16 Origin Stone ingots.

"Well, but after all, we can be regarded as a little friendly, and it is not impossible to help a little bit, but there are many people here, it seems..."

Raleigh handed out heath tequila and royal liqueur from the case.

"Guests! Welcome to Bob's Farm!"

So, on the second night in the secret realm, the Raleigh team didn't have to make do in the "rabbit hut", but lived in a decent room, and received various farm dishes such as charcoal-grilled source stone worms for dinner.

In the end, is Tyra's farm all bears like this, or is there something wrong with you, Bob?

In any case, the freshly cooked meals are much tastier than the ones collected from the wasteland, and they are not as fancy as the compressed package to open the blind box. Everyone is more satisfied with the food.

At night, men and women are divided into two rooms, and the imitator goes to find a place to stay at random, and then has nothing to say all night...

No.

Raleigh didn't find Big Bob just for accommodation, he wanted to try to talk—about what the "Cash Maze" was all about.

The real Bob should be staying in Columbia, so what is this Uncle Bob I saw in Xiao Ke's dream?Raleigh wanted to insinuate and ask, and it would be best to learn something from him.

Because, Raleigh remembers that this place is not as simple as it seems...

He chatted with Bob a lot.

After all, one night is very long, he can change many topics, and even have time to chat about household chores.They talked about the integration movement, about Rhode Island, about Skadi's combat effectiveness, and even about life planning...

If he wrote down the conversation between him and Bob in its entirety, it might be worth [-] to [-] words.

Of course, there are only a few key points in it, and the rest are either questions to satisfy curiosity, or exchanges to confirm one's own ideas.

"...You want to confirm whether this place is real, and you want to know the reason for the appearance of those integrated cadres. I can't help you with this."

Bob was blunt, but seemed to be somewhat philosophical: "I don't understand. But I don't think this is a simple question of whether it is true or false. Maybe the key depends on what you want."

"So, it's still up to 'I' to make the decision..."

Raleigh, shuffling and cutting the Tarot cards in his hand, had a calm expression.

"Bob, I'm not from Terra."

"I see."

"Then what do you think... which way should I go to leave?"

"Listen to your tone, haven't you already made your choice?"

Bob smiled and got up from his seat: "Rest early, you have to hurry tomorrow."

"……Um."

Already, have you chosen?

indeed.

A black box appeared in Raleigh's mind.

That thing was not in his hands, when he picked it up from a messy battlefield after a scuffle just now, he threw the box far away.

That is the entry voucher leading to the hidden ending, so that the end point does not stop at the [Fungal Temple], but goes further to the [Ancient Territory of the Empire of Consciousness]

You don’t need to think about it, the rewards for clearing the dungeon with the hidden ending will definitely be more generous than the normal ones, and in the sixth level whose name sounds like NB, there are bound to be more branches and opportunities hidden... This is very suitable for players interests, there is no reason not to choose.

However, that ending is 【Return to the Wild】

Ceobe will see the truth of the land and return to it.

And he has already said that he wants to send Xiao Ke back to Rhodes Island safely.

Rewards or something... well, not bad at all.

Raleigh smiled easily, and randomly drew a card from the card——

Coincidentally, it's [Wheel of Fortune] again

Positive position.

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PS: As mentioned above, the order of throwing in the group is used, so it is indeed the second consecutive life wheel.

Hey, that's right, since you can't comment on the novel, everyone come to the group to have fun, now the readership is only about 60 people, it's too small~

The number is 851354843

In the period when I most want to see the video, it is too difficult to handle it.

Why is it on the shelf to catch up with maintenance? I am so miserable. I have to keep an eye on the date in the future. TAT

Chapter 88 The Dangerous Enemy

Rhode Island, Brigade No. 08142.

The white-haired dragon girl opened her eyes, her pupils seemed to be covered with a mist, she stretched out her right hand unconsciously,...

Nothing.

The misplaced touch brought back the dragon girl's consciousness, and the iron-colored ceiling reflected her red pupils.

Longnu paused, retracted her right hand, and stared at her white palm for a while.

It's like dreaming about something from the past.

A lot of nostalgic and warm memories... But they are just memories, she has no room to immerse herself in the past.

"...Now, do you still want to use these methods to influence me?"

The only sound in the quiet confinement room was the hum of machinery.

Words echoed in the brig, with no echoing voice, but the conversation continued.

"...Maybe they need to, but that has nothing to do with you as the instigator. You are in no position to bring up the 'integration movement'."

The integration movement is over.

The integration movement gathered because of her was finally shattered through her planning.

Perhaps they still have a considerable number of surviving members, who will be re-divided into many different teams, and even some of them will continue to use this name, this fact will not change.

It is impossible for ordinary members to know the reasons for the failure. They have no chance of the truth, and they have no time to see even part of the situation. They don't even know the outcome of the cadres and leaders, and they will go into exile again.

How disdainful I was once, how desperate I am now.

At least they are alive, and there are options, past or future, those who survived will go their own way, and their stories are still continuing, so the "integration movement" has existed before, so it will not be meaningless.

but……

Perhaps there are some people who, even in the face of an abrupt and unclear defeat outcome, will stubbornly pursue the truth when survival is a problem and they know almost nothing?

There are probably people who regard the truth as more important than their lives.

For such a person, Tallulah can't help much, but she hopes that at least she won't be a hindrance.

"Put down your cheap tricks. I will not mistake the target of hatred. If you are sure that we have the same end, wait there for me to burn."

Her destination is elsewhere, but "integration" can go further than her

……

In the ruins, the Avenger opened his eyes and slowly pulled out the knife stuck in the ground.

It's dawn, it's time to go...

——Raleigh Squad——

"Dululululu~!"

Raleigh, the novice stand-in messenger, is performing a wonderful ventriloquist today.

The chubby Zalak (rat) businessman looked at the guest's performance art, and didn't know what expression to make, and his face became very strange.

Rolly ignored his reaction, and directly opened the box in front of him, and took out the collection inside.

"Pulululu!"

Then perform ventriloquism again, and go to open the second box.

"!"

The mouse merchant looked surprised, and Raleigh offered a third collection.

"Stop stop! How did you do that!"

"Huh? I can't take it anymore, it's not good, my friend."

Raleigh made fun of the profiteer, but didn't argue with him anymore, and paid the money to take the spoils.

This [weird salesman] sells "blind boxes" on the side of the road, saying that there are treasures in them, which is true, but most of them are scrap parts; even if Ouhuang sells some good things occasionally, he will definitely not lose money.

This kind of person, Raleigh, would not let him be used to him. He directly predicted to the Red King that it was clear which box contained the contents.After all, the epitaph predicts the final result. If there is nothing in the box, he will definitely not buy it~

If it weren't for making too many calls and the line would be busy (referring to increased consumption), he would have to clean up the rat's family today.

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