this is my ark journey

"you......"

"This is also the origin stone skill, what's the matter, I'm afraid I won't recognize me someday?" Ren joked.

"Tch, I know you even when you turned into ashes." W rolled his eyes, and said sullenly: "I really don't need me to go into the city with you? I have a lot of experience in urban warfare."

You f-cking fuck up and let me clean up the mess.

As the base of the post-integration movement, Rennes didn't dare to let W mess around, and the Patriots even cleaned up discipline specifically for this.

"There is a problem with that city. I need the power of Cardinal, and only you can hold Ceobe down." Ren said seriously, but W smiled with satisfaction.

"Have good vision, leave this matter to me." She turned around and left, raised her hand and waved, "Don't die."

"What will you do if I die?" Ren asked curiously.

The figure paused for a moment without looking back: "Simple, I'll let all the Ursus people be buried with you."

After the light words, she disappeared into the forest, which made Ren stunned for a while, and finally shook his head slowly.

It's still the same look of following one's inclinations, it doesn't matter, if you really want to reveal the past, your personality will change a lot, but it's scary.

Feeling relieved, he opened the car door and saw that the Kingslayer in the driver's seat had changed his attire. He was wearing a leather jacket, a pair of baggy jeans underneath, and a thick gold chain. He looked like he was hip-hop, but he took off his mask From now on, her face will be delicate and sweet, and there will be an indescribable sense of disobedience.

"You, what are you looking at?"

"This outfit doesn't suit you."

"I want you to take care of it!"

The Kingslayer snorted, started the vehicle, and drove towards the front checkpoint first. Through the glass, she saw an iron railing, with some vehicles parked on the left, and a small 70-meter-long vehicle on the right. Landship, turrets aimed straight at the road.

She couldn't help but clenched the steering wheel tightly, and sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Are you nervous?" Ren supported his head, looking at the scenery outside the window.

"Nonsense, just rush up if you have nothing, what should you do if something happens later?" With the black gun muzzle and the heavily armed military police, Lyudmila already had the urge to jump out of the car.

"As the first cadre to contact, you should trust me more."

You have the nerve to say that I am the first!

She remembered the experience of being thrown back and forth like a doll, and kept repeating in her heart, "Be calm, you must be calm at this time", and asked coldly:

"When will you speed up? Am I going to attack the telegraph station later?"

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome."

A military police officer came forward with two huge smashers and made a stop gesture, while the Originium cannon mounted next to it also turned its muzzle.

Lyudmila's foot on the gas pedal was trembling slightly, and she roared in a low voice: "I don't have any identity documents and internal records, how can you tell me to calm down!?"

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Ren finally withdrew his gaze, a soft pink light appeared in his hand, and pressed the communicator.

"Everyone, no matter what happens, don't act rashly."

He doesn't have any documents, but he has spells!

Chapter 230 Chernobog, here we come!

Heavily armed gendarmes were checking the road. If they had taken a card, they were certain, but they were much more careful than the checkpoints on the road before. As they got closer, Renn also saw a snowmobile that was suspected of transporting contraband suddenly start.

It drove down the roadbed with the roar of the engine, and then just broke through the checkpoint. The military police didn't drive to chase after it. They only heard a 'boom', and the vehicle was blown into parts.

Shoot directly?What a fucking Maoist interception!

The gendarme standing at the checkpoint turned around and glanced at it, and triumphantly picked up the loudspeaker: "Everyone be honest, anyone who breaks through without authorization - shoot and kill!!"

With a murderous look, the kingslayer's face turned even paler, and he quietly held the dagger, like a gendarmerie officer who was about to hijack him for inspection immediately.

"Don't be nervous, just drive slowly." Ren said lightly beside him.

The Kingslayer didn't answer, and it would be hell if you weren't nervous at a time like this, but after thinking about it, with the pissing nature of the Ursus army, I'm afraid they killed her and the hostages together.

The heavy snowmobile drove very slowly, and stopped in front of the railing under the gesture of the military police. The military police glanced at the car of the Grizzly Bear Chamber of Commerce and had a slightly better attitude.

"Please show the passage documents." He knocked on the car window and gave a military salute, "And open the warehouse, we have to check it carefully."

The kingslayers stared straight ahead, they had a fart pass document, and the cargo hold was full of burly men.

"Where is your team leader? Please show the documents." The military police frowned and were about to draw their swords when they saw Ren, the co-pilot, raise his hand.

"Sir, I have a baby I want you to see."

baby?

The gendarme subconsciously stuck his head into the car window, and caught a glimpse of a pink light out of the corner of his eye. He was wondering, and he didn't know anything.

Clang——

The Kingslayer also drew his dagger, and now was the last chance.

Hijack the officer first, then take advantage of the chaos to seize the land ship, get away first!

Before the dagger touched the officer's neck, it was held by Ren. For a moment, the kingslayer's hairs stood on end, thinking of countless bridges he had encountered.

The traitor led the friendly army into a trap, and the army swarmed up to capture the senior cadres of the integration movement alive. That's not right. How could Ashes be a traitor?

"Look up." Ren whispered.

The kingslayer raised his head subconsciously, and he was stunned for a moment. He saw that the military police turned a blind eye to the sharp blade that was close at hand, with a blank expression on his face. Seeing that he did not warn, the kingslayer was not a fool.

"This is our person?"

"For the time being." Ren didn't explain too much, and ordered the military police: "Check it according to the procedure, and then let us go."

"Yes." The military police retracted their heads and signaled to the two smashers that they should not come over. The two iron tortoises thought that the officer wanted to pay the "toll" all by themselves, and stood there cursing.

"Everyone hides well, and no one is allowed to do anything." Ren connected the headset, fearing that someone who couldn't turn his head would do it directly.

Facts have proved that everyone thought the officer was a member of the integration movement, so he sat in the cargo hold honestly, and when he saw the door open and close, the officer seemed to see a pile of air.

After seeing the heavy snowmobiles one after another, he returned to the front and made a gesture.

"After inspection, let's go!"

crunch--

The railings were opened, and the vehicle started slowly. Both sides of the windows were filled with armed military police, some of them were chatting, some of them stared at the snowmobile with cold eyes, and the shepherd dogs in their hands were barking loudly.

The Kingslayer stared straight ahead until he passed the checkpoint and a huge city appeared in front of him, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

The back is full of sweat, which is equivalent to driving in from a tiger's mouth full of enemies. Anyone who checks again will be wiped out, but the officer has gone through the process, and with the name of the Grizzly Chamber of Commerce, no one has seen the problem. .

Only a few minutes later, the officer came back to his senses, but he forgot why he had let the convoy pass by. Before he could think about it, another group of merchants drove up, and a little uneasiness was buried in his memory.

"What sorcery did you use? The origin stone skill of the spiritual department?" Kingslayer asked curiously while panting.

"It's just some little tricks." Ren didn't bother to explain the difference between Charm and Originium Skill, but just recalled the process of using it just now, and came to some conclusions.

The forward swing is too long, the range is too short, and there is a process from launch to hit, which is of little significance in battle. After all, no one will stand still, and can only be used for sneak attack and sneaking.

And the gendarme resisted for a second. If he hadn't stuck his head into the car, he would have given a warning. It is not clear whether this is the magic resistance of the Originium skill.

Ren never thought of using a spell to conquer the world. If so, why should he work on the border, and go directly to Fort St. Jun to charm the emperor?

’ But it’s useful in the crunch time, there’s no charm, and I’d have to work quite a bit to get into Chernobog, let alone bring a squadron into it. '

Without shedding a drop of blood, he approached the most important mobile city on the central border of the Ursus Empire like a tourist.

If the unfinished underground black market is a mountain, then Chernobog is a series of mountain ranges, standing in a mountain depression in the distance like this, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Like an ant looking up at the sky, the closer the convoy gets, Ren feels that this mobile city is surprisingly big, and the underground black market is completely incomparable.

Hundreds of heavy snowmobiles came from all over the city and were lifted into the city by elevators. The guides wearing various reflective vests waved fluorescent sticks, shining like stars in the dim sky.

It was still at dusk, if it would become more crowded during the day, some guards in gray uniforms were randomly checking the traffic, but these people had neglected their duties a lot, and Ren used rubles to get past.

At this time, the signal lights outside the city were lit, and the flickering red lights were densely packed, outlining the general outline of the city.

It is in the shape of a pentagon. According to the native Dong Dong, the center is the core city, surrounded by satellite cities in five districts. When moving, the satellite city and the core city will be separated, and they will be reorganized when they reach the destination.

Each urban area has its own functions. Agriculture, schools, factories, and administrative agencies are evenly distributed, and together they provide services to more than one million citizens.

'I didn't expect that the first time I set foot on a serious mobile city was in Ursas. Ren laughed silently, and saw the densely packed artillery and bed crossbows on the city. Even with his military knowledge, he couldn't estimate how many lives would be needed to attack the city from the outside.

Fortunately, Chernobog is not defended by the Ursus regular army.

He glanced at the barracks in the distance. According to intelligence, the city has its own guards, and the third army was ordered by the emperor to guard, or monitor.

This is also one of the reasons why Rennes chose. Although the guard is elite, it still has a gap compared with the regular army. More importantly, the conflict between the new nobles and the army makes people feel that there is an opportunity to take advantage of it.

A city that was still dilapidated more than 20 years ago suddenly prospered and dominated Ursas with the refining industry, which made those military nobles jealous.

He seemed to understand why the Third Army made such an arrangement. Perhaps these people wished that the integration movement would capture Qiecheng, and then receive the fruits of victory by themselves.

Swah——

The small window at the back of the cockpit was pushed open, and Lin Dong, who was wearing a golden wig, was looking at his hometown.

"I'm finally back."

"It feels amazing, doesn't it?" Ren smiled at his students. He has to say that the current winter is very pleasing to the eye, with long blond hair and black and white No. [-] Middle School uniform. He has suddenly changed from a slippery girl to a young lady.

"What do you see me doing? I'm not Frost Star or W, and I'm not interested in you." Lin Dong was vigilant.

Ren suddenly felt the urge to raise his hand and knock on the boy's head, and finally resisted, pointing to the huge advertisement board next to the elevator.

"'Chernobog - Your Best Choice for Realizing Your Dreams of Wealth'? Sounds like a stink of copper."

"There is nothing wrong with this advertisement. Mayor Boris used to be in business. Everyone knows that his title of Marquis was bought with a lot of money. All the big shots in the city are good at making money. Do you remember that Natalia?" .”

Ren remembered the noble lady he met in the snow train, and nodded: "I have different eyes and white hair, and I am very impressed."

"Her family is a new aristocrat who has become rich through business."

According to intelligence, the new nobles mentioned by Lin Dong are also the political forces of Ursus. From a macro perspective, it refers to the newly promoted nobles after the Great Rebellion. But from a microscopic analysis, we know that there are two types of people in it.

One type is the royalists who have made great achievements in suppressing the rebellion, and the other type is the capitalists who made a windfall while taking advantage of the chaos in the country, and then used the windfall money to buy titles.

They are naturally at odds with military aristocrats. In their eyes, especially the second type of people, the territory of Ursus is already big enough. There is no need to invest so much money in the army. Isn't it good to dig mining and develop industry and commerce?

Except for a few mines, the army has basically no income, and every shell and crossbow bolt fired is tax money collected from the new nobles.

One side wants to carry out its will like a gold-swallowing beast, and the general boots travel all over the land, while the other side just wants to expand production and make money. Coupled with the competition for manpower, it would be strange not to use a dog's brain.

'It is impossible for the new nobles to take the meat from the bowl, so they can only transfer these pressures to the lower classes, what an industrial city. '

As Ren snorted coldly, the vehicle was lifted up by the elevator. From this position, the flickering lights on the ground were like sparks, and the explosion-proof door marked BIII-3 opened, and the integration movement was officially invited into the city.

The parking garage was as bright as daylight, and dozens of stevedores were dozing off. Their exhaustion was visible to the naked eye. Seeing the vehicles coming, they cheered up and prepared for work.

Unexpectedly, the team leader climbed into the cab to negotiate, and several cars painted with the Grizzly Chamber of Commerce drove straight to the vehicle scrapping area.

No one dared to ask why, the less he knew in Qiecheng, the longer he lived.

Charming a foreman is easy. When the convoy entered the warehouse full of dust, garbage and debris, Ryan opened the door and jumped out of the cab.

He finally stepped on the floor of Chernobog!

Chapter 230 VII The White Rabbit Without Common Sense

March 3, early morning.

Ren stood on the street, looking a little dazed at the crowd passing by.

The city of steel, the essence of Terra Continent's technology, and looking around, people have an illusion.

The social animal life of the previous life is back!

Social animals in windbreakers and handbags walked hurriedly, the lights in the surrounding office buildings were also lit up, and many boys and girls in school uniforms could be seen laughing and talking about last night’s TV series. They were waiting at the intersection for the traffic lights. There is a constant stream of vehicles.

It doesn't have the cyberpunk feeling of the underground black market. If the ground under his feet can move, and the people around him have different hair colors and animal ears and tails, Ryan feels no different from when he was a social animal before.

After standing on the street for a long time, he continued walking, turned into an alley, checked that there was no one around, and jumped over a dilapidated fence.

Inside was an unfinished building, and Frost Star was combing her hair in an empty room. She changed into a pure white windbreaker, wore a short skirt underneath, and black pantyhose under the short skirt. She looked like a student who had just graduated from college.

The snow monster team has never left anyone alive, and Frost Star's appearance has never been revealed, so there is no need to be as troublesome as Lin Dong.

"Are you back?" The girl put down the comb when she heard footsteps, and couldn't help scratching her face when she saw Ren staring at her blankly.

"Isn't it weird to dress like this?"

A little more intellectual elegance, a little less aggressive.