Rifle charge in Ark, but without a mount

Therefore, the knight that Claude was talking about could only be the War Knight, the Silver Spear Pegasus, Casimir's most outstanding and powerful warrior.

"Then what are you going to do..." Xinteleya said dryly. Her brain almost stopped working. She had no idea how Claude was going to control Casimir's Silver Spear Pegasus.

Claude suddenly raised his hands, adjusted his hair, dusted off his armor, and even adjusted his cloak, then he smiled with a strange meaning.

"Look at me like this, can I be a Silver Spear Pegasus?"

I have to say that Claude looks pretty good. If he were dressed in the silver-white armor of Silver Spear Pegasus, he would look even more like Silver Spear Pegasus than Lin Guang. But what does this have to do with what he said...

Xinteleya reacted all of a sudden, and then her whole face became stiff. The girl's fair and pretty face was frozen like a ceramic sculpture, motionless, with her cherry-colored lips slightly parted, maintaining this dazed look.

She was stunned by Claude's outrageous plan.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"

Bellod laughed out loud at her appearance. He reached out and pinched the girl's elastic face, stretching it slightly, then let go all of a sudden, leaving a red mark.

Because of the pain on her face, Xintlia came back to her senses, covered her face, then stretched out her foot and gave Claude a hard kick, but it only made a muffled sound on the leg armor, and it seemed that the damage was almost zero, which made her feel unwilling immediately, and she jumped up and wanted to grab Claude's face.

The two of them quarreled for a while, and finally Claude let her go and let her grab his face and pull it hard. After seeing the girl's satisfied smile, he continued.

"If I want to have a strong army, the best way is of course to join them and become their leader. Only by using an upright method can every knight be convinced to become my subordinate. Using other methods is a bad idea and may even leave hidden dangers for the future. It is also not my habit."

"Then how do you join Silver Spear Pegasus? Their review is very strict."

Claude raised his eyebrows slightly, a sign of his pride.

"Of course I have to ask Mr. Cyril for this. I believe he is absolutely willing to help me, or should I say he would be more than happy to do so."

The Rise of the Integration Movement: Chapter 124: The Land of Plenty

The city was running at high speed, crushing all obstacles in front of it, whether it was a gully several meters wide or rocks weighing tens of tons. Under the terrible weight of the city, they were no different from dust, or rather... they would eventually become dust.

The sarcophagus, or the home therapy machine, gave Claude a great shock, especially when he learned that such a huge device, a device that could output such huge energy, was actually just a home therapy machine from the past era. This gave Claude a new understanding of the world.

Judging from the current energy output of the sarcophagus, the energy of the sarcophagus alone is enough to support the energy consumption of the entire city for at least 10 years, or even longer. No one knows when its energy will be exhausted, and it may be able to be used forever. Anyway, Claude knows nothing about this and can only leave it to the scientific researchers.

Thanks to this, Chernobog is not too dependent on Originium resources. Therefore, it does not have too high requirements for the docking area, as long as there are no frequent natural disasters. It was not until Chernobog left the border of Ursus that he had the energy to start thinking about the specific situation and location. This location needs a certain degree of concealment. Although it does not rely too much on Originium resources, other resources cannot be lacking.

To find such a place, people who are not familiar with this land cannot do it. The people who are most familiar with this world are undoubtedly those experienced natural disaster messengers. They are responsible for the communication and exchange between cities. They spend most of their time every year traveling on the ground outside the mobile city. Therefore, generally speaking, they are the people who are most familiar with the outside world that can be found in the mobile city.

And now Claude was seeing off an elder who, in his opinion, was very respectable.

"Goodbye, Dr. Kal'tsit. The cooperative relationship between Rhodes Island and us is permanent. Whenever you have difficulties, you can come to us and we will spare no effort to help you."

That's right, the elder was Dr. Kal'tsit, this lady who looked very young, but according to her, she had lived for tens of thousands of years. It was she who told Claude that the sarcophagus in Chernobog and New Town was a home therapy robot from a previous civilization.

A person who has lived for tens of thousands of years can be called living history in Claude's eyes. So Claude's attitude now has more respect. After all, no matter the time span she has lived through or her help, she deserves to be treated with more respect.

"Goodbye, Mr. Claude. This city and the sarcophagus belong to you now. I believe you can make the most of it. It will be safer and more reasonable in your hands than anywhere else on this earth. At least... if you use it, it should be of great help to our civilization, rather than using it purely for war."

Kal'tsit was still wearing a green dress, which was incompatible with the climate of Ursus. The Originium crystals on her shoulders emitted a tiny light under the sun. The Rhodes Island operators had come to greet her. All the Rhodes Island members who had stayed in Chernobog were safe and sound, after all, the Ursus army had not even entered the city.

She looked at the tall knight in front of her. It was not that Ursus had never failed in wars. On the contrary, Ursus had been defeated quite a few times. However, with its strong national strength and excellent system, every time it failed, Ursus would retaliate with a more fierce offensive. Therefore, countless countries perished on this land, but Ursus still existed until now.

But the knight in front of him had achieved something truly amazing. In such a short time, he had gathered a group of infected people on the snowfield and turned them into a powerful army. With strict discipline and strong organizational skills, he even successfully captured the city of Ursus and thwarted the subsequent attack of Ursus. This had never happened in the history of Ursus since its founding. In the past, any rebellion in Ursus would be suppressed in a very short time with bloody means, and the only one who succeeded was the young man in front of him.

Maybe he will really bring changes to the country of Ursus.

Kal'tsit saluted the knight, and the knight also returned her a knight's salute. Neither side said anything more. Ace, Huang, and Scout, the elite operators of Rhodes Island, did not even have time to greet Claude before they hurriedly took Kal'tsit away.

Looking at the other side's armored off-road vehicle driving out of the city gate and heading towards the endless wilderness, Claude exhaled a breath of white air and talked to himself.

"We should also ask the Scourge Messengers to find a suitable destination for this city."

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Most cities have Scourge Messengers, who provide them with various services. All countries will also provide convenience in this regard, after all, no one can do without the help of Scourge Messengers. Some countries even have government agencies dedicated to helping Scourge Messengers, so that these respectable warriors can better complete their work.

Every house in the city is now equipped with heating pipes. No matter how remote the family is, they can use free heating. As an important institution in the city, the Scourge Messenger branch is decorated luxuriously, with smooth wooden floors, solid wood spiral staircases, leather sofas, and a complex headlight that illuminates the room. Coupled with the sufficient heating supply, it is difficult for people to think of leaving the room once they enter.

Now, the few Scourge Messengers in the room could not help but look at a Sakota man on the sofa. Although the number of Sakota people was not large, they were not enough to attract the attention of the experienced Scourge Messengers. The reason for this was that the Sakota man had a black halo on his head, and horns and tails like the Sarkaz.

It was as if the Sarkaz and the Sakota were fused together. Even experienced old Scourge Messengers rarely saw such a look.

The blue-haired Sakota girl was lying on the sofa with her eyes closed, looking like she was asleep. Two staffs, one black and one white, were placed at her feet. They looked to be of very expensive and secret construction.

Being a Scourge Messenger was a very hard job, so no one cared that she fell asleep on the sofa. They would take every opportunity to rest. Several Scourge Messengers exchanged their intelligence in a low voice. The war had just stopped, and they all needed new commissions.

But this atmosphere was soon broken by a heavy knock on the door. It attracted everyone's attention, and a staff member went to open the door, then greeted the person outside with a somewhat nervous look.

The man who came was wearing heavy black armor with golden decorations on it, and a red cloak made of thick cloth. He was sturdy and tall.

He glanced around and then spoke.

"Everyone, the Reunion Movement needs a Scourge Messenger. I need the most experienced Scourge Messenger because this job is not easy, but it also has extremely generous rewards."

The Rise of the Reunion: Chapter 125: Visitors from Lateran

The guards of the Reunion Movement told his general what he said, but all the Scourge messengers present hesitated for a moment, and no one stood up to agree. In just one month, Chernobog had changed its master. The new regime was obviously a rebellious force of the Ursus Empire, which made them worried.

The room fell silent for a moment, and the guards kept looking at the older Scourge Messengers. In his opinion, only Scourge Messengers with enough experience could complete the general's mission. However, these older and more experienced Scourge Messengers also had a deeper fear of the Ursus Empire, so they all sat there without moving.

The guard shook his head regretfully and prepared to report to his general and send personnel to other cities to continue contacting suitable disaster messengers. This matter was very important and had to be resolved as soon as possible, so there was no extra time to waste.

"Wait a moment."

A lazy female voice came from behind. The guard turned his head and saw a blue-haired Sakota girl sticking her head out from the back of the sofa. But she looked very young, not even 20 years old, which was far from his expectation that the Scourge Messenger was older and in his prime.

But in order to protect the girl's self-esteem, he decided to reject the other party in a more tactful way.

"Miss, we need experienced veterans because this mission is very important and we will not allow any mistakes. So I don't think you have the ability to take on this mission. Please consider it seriously."

Well, that's not a very euphemistic way of putting it.

"I am also a messenger. Although I cannot be considered a true Scourge Messenger, I have traveled outside the mobile city for a long time. I think I have some experience. Is there anyone else here who is willing to go? Can I have a try?"

The blue-haired Sakota girl seemed very polite. She picked up her two staffs with a faint smile.

The guard hesitated for a moment, but seeing the girl's confident look, he decided to give her a chance. He nodded and agreed, and immediately asked her to go with him to the council hall in the core city.

"Please wait a moment. I want to hear what the generous reward you mentioned is like. After all, this trip seems to be very dangerous."

This is only natural, so the guard spoke.

"If the mission can be accomplished, we are willing to pay you $75. Or anything else we can offer."

The Sakota girl smiled with an ambiguous meaning and nodded.

"You must have what I want, and you can give it to me. That's fine. I'll go with you."

The two of them walked out quickly, and the Ursus snowstorm was shut out of the door. The room soon became warm again, and the others continued to talk about their own things. At this time, an Ursus man seemed to have suddenly thought of something and asked the others.

"Speaking of which, that Sakata girl is the messenger of natural disasters from somewhere. Why have I never heard of her?"

"I haven't heard of it either. It should be the Rutland branch."

"Maybe. She looks like a novice who has accepted such a dangerous mission."

"If they are willing to earn that money, we have nothing to say. We just need to do our own thing."

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A whole piece of cleaned pork belly is shaved of the skin with a dagger, then cut into slices and slowly grilled on an iron plate over low heat.

Fry until the fat of the meat is extracted and browned. Add onions and other seasonings, sprinkle with salt and pepper, and stir slightly, and a strong aroma will emerge.

Listening to the sizzling sound of the pork belly being fried on the iron plate and watching the heavy snow drifting outside the window, Claude leaned back slightly on the reclining chair. There was nothing too urgent for him to deal with at the moment, most of which could be properly handled by Tallulah and the civil service team, so he also found something to do when he was free.

There was a cup of hot coffee on the table, in a large cup that could hold about 500 ml at a time. This was not a good coffee, just the most ordinary stuff, so he didn't feel bad about drinking it. While humming a song, he put milk and sugar in to neutralize the bitterness of the coffee.

Seeing that the meat next to it was almost fried, he took the iron plate off the Originium stove and placed it on the iron rack next to it.

He still had two hours of leisure time to spend, so he was not in a hurry. He did not find any chopsticks here, and he was too lazy to make a pair. He directly used the fork here to pick up a piece of meat, completely ignoring the boiling oil on it. Anyway, with his current physical fitness, he would not be afraid of this temperature, but could taste the most delicious moment of the meat.

The aroma of barbecue seeped out from the crack of the door. Most people couldn't detect it, but there were some extraordinary people in this building. Claude was mentally prepared, so when he heard the knock on the door, he knew who was coming. He stood up and opened the door. It was indeed the two little ones.

Hart jumped up and hugged Claude's neck. Ceobe followed closely, but she was already a big girl, and Claude was not wearing armor today, so he felt something different, which made him feel a little panic.

Claude rubbed their hair hard, and they finally let go of his neck. The aroma of barbecue in the room quickly attracted their attention. In order to prevent the barbecue smoke from damaging the things in the study, he specially used runes to make a smoke guide device to send the barbecue smoke outside.

"Since you have caught me, let's eat some together."

Soon, Claude sent the two of them to the cafeteria to ask for some meat. The little bit of meat here was not enough even for Claude, let alone the two of them.

But before Claude sat down, the terminal on his desk vibrated again. Claude couldn't help but sigh, opened the terminal, and saw a message inside.

In the blink of an eye, the corners of Claude's mouth couldn't help but rise. He operated the terminal to issue the order, and then sat quietly in the chair and waited.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and a personal guard came in. He saluted Claude earnestly, and then placed the briefcase in his hand on the table. The box was opened, and inside was a piece of extremely smooth metal, without a single scratch on it, with some mysterious bulges, and it was not light in weight. When it was placed on the table, Claude even heard the sound of the paint being squeezed.

"Have you tried it? Can it be used normally?"

"It has gone through the most rigorous testing and is indeed able to play a role. Although it is far inferior to your work, it can already play a big role for ordinary soldiers."

That's right, this thing is a part of the machinery produced in the Chernobog factory, used to mass-produce runes. The runes drawn by Claude himself were used as a template, and a prototype was made by the most experienced engineers and craftsmen. Claude participated in the entire production process, which successfully made the runes effective. A formal test was just carried out.

Claude had this idea before, but the Integration Movement was poor at the time and had no technology or conditions to realize Claude's idea. Others, except Claude, could not do it without a long period of study, so they had to put it aside. But Chernobyl has a developed heavy industry and is fully capable of doing this.

Although they were all basic runes, they were enough to provide powerful assistance to soldiers. For example, "Rip" could increase the lethality of weapons, and "Deflect" could enhance the performance of armor... Although the effects were limited, they were enough to make these already excellent equipment even better.

Rise of the Reunion: Chapter 126: Mostima

With the first prototype, they can continue to produce according to this model, and soon all the army's equipment will be equipped with runes. Claude took it very seriously and told them to speed up the process, but because all the work he needed to do had been completed, he could only say a few words now. The guards quickly said goodbye and left, taking the briefcase on the table with them.

It was only then that Claude realized that the two children had not returned. According to their speed, they should have arrived 20 minutes ago. A guess came to his mind, and he said in disbelief.

"They won't eat raw meat...right?"

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Of course, Ceobe and Hart would not eat raw meat. Even if Ceobe had eaten it before, after Claude's teaching, she had learned to cook the food before eating. Hart was no different. Hellagur had educated her strictly since she was a child.

After the two of them rushed to the cafeteria, they quickly got more than ten pounds of meat from the kitchen, and the chef also stuffed them with a lot of barbecue stuff. After thanking the smiling chef, the two of them excitedly carried the boxes and ran upstairs. The soldiers and officers they met on the way would smile and make way for them.

But just when they were about to arrive, they were suddenly stopped by someone.

This is a blue-haired Sakta girl with a black halo and black wings, and a Sarkaz horn on her head. In such cold weather, she is bare-legged, wearing only shorts and boots, and a coat that is more suitable for autumn.

She smiled warmly and looked at Ceob and Hatter. Hatter, with sharp eyes, found that the girl's tongue was blue, which surprised her greatly, as she had never seen a blue tongue before.

"Hello, where are you going?"

"go to eat."

Ceobe immediately became alert. When she was still looking for her name, she had met many such people. They often greeted her in a friendly way, but they had bad intentions. Little did she know that Ceobe was born with a strong intuition and could detect those dirty thoughts in time.

Although I didn't sense any ill will from the person in front of me, the sudden appearance of a stranger nearby was something I should be wary of.

But Hart looked at the other person with interest, curious about the girl's identity.

"Ms. Mostima, this way please."

Charles, fully armed, came up to them, glanced at Ceobe and Hart, and nodded to them both.

"Goodbye then, ladies. I have a feeling that we are destined to be together."

The Sakota girl named Mostima smiled at them, stuck out her blue tongue, and then walked through the corridor according to Charles' instructions.

Hart didn't think much about it, picked up the box and rushed to Claude's office. But Ceobe grabbed her clothes, and Hart couldn't help looking at Ceobe with doubt.

"That person is very dangerous. Let's wait until she passes by before we go over."

As he spoke, Ceobe stared at the two staffs on his back. Her intuition told her that the two staffs were very dangerous. After staring at them for a while, she felt her hair stand on end. Hart didn't ask any more questions. She actually had a similar feeling, but she absolutely believed in Claude and didn't think there would be any unexpected danger here. But since her companion said so, it didn't matter if she waited a little longer.

So the two of them hid in the corner, poked their heads out, and secretly observed the Sakota girl, watching her disappear at the end of the corridor. That direction seemed to be... the Observation Bureau?

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Claude waited for a while before he heard a knock on the door. He opened the door and saw that it was indeed the two of them, who arrived at least 10 minutes later than Claude expected.

The three of them didn't eat much to begin with, and now they were even hungrier. They each made a cup of coffee, cut the meat into slices the width of a little finger, and grilled them in a frying pan. They gathered in front of the stove, waiting for the moment when the meat was cooked. Claude was also responsible for knocking down the two of them who were too anxious to eat with their forks and hands. If he hadn't been watching, Claude suspected that they would have started eating after just one minute.

Of course, eating meat alone is not enough, you also need to have a staple food, otherwise you will always feel uneasy in your stomach. Some cold bread is placed next to the meat and heated together on the source stone stove. Bread with only some salt is more suitable for pairing with these meats. The excess fat of the meat is absorbed by the bread, so it is not easy to get sick even if you eat a lot.

The three of them ate happily. The meat from the cafeteria was cut into strips and placed on the pot, and then they ate the greasy meat piece by piece. Coupled with the coffee with sugar and milk, Claude felt that he might not have to eat dinner today.

The smoke from the frying meat floated outside through a designated channel above their heads without contaminating anywhere, so even though he was doing this in his own study, Claude was not worried that the important documents would be soiled. But while eating, he suddenly thought of something, looked at Ceobe, and asked.

"Xiao Ke, how is your rune learning going? I haven't taught you for a long time. Have you mastered everything I taught you before?"

The fork that Ceobe was using to pick the fat in the pot suddenly stopped. Claude clearly saw her greasy face, which also became stiff, and she did not answer his question for a long time.

"Xiao Ke, have you forgotten?"

"Of course not!! The space between the two circles is 1/3 or something... Of course I didn't forget it!!"

Claude frowned slightly, but then he smiled wickedly.