It was a golden hall...
Armor made of gold hangs on marble sculptures that are about to be tall.
The bright red carpet was laid from above the main hall to the last marble steps at the foot of the main hall, and extended to the distance along a marble platform that rose up from the ground, connecting to the distant horizon.
Looking down from the air, the entire hall is like a long sword lying flat on the ground.
The majestic outline and magnificent view perfectly fit the unique aesthetics of the giant objects in the hearts of Willant.
Below the marble steps are cheering people.
They stood on both sides of the platform, holding flowers in their hands, as if celebrating something.
The sudden light breeze blows the petals from people's hands, and the intoxicating fragrance blurs Kant's eyes for a moment.
who I am?
Why am I standing here?
He looked down at his chest, and a wide variety of medals hung into a wall.
The countless glory made him feel familiar and unfamiliar, and a little cramped and panicked.
And at this moment, a trance memory surged into his mind like a sweet spring, and he suddenly remembered everything uneasy.
He is the hero of the Willant people!
The Conqueror of Centauri!
The butcher who made the alien race frightened!
He made great contributions to the Legion's expansion, and the Legion's 500th planet was officially named after him!
And the name people cheered was his name
Kant!!
Good thing!!
Long live the legion!Long live the marshal!Long live Kant!!!
Marshal is here!He is looking at me!!
The cheers all over the mountains supported his backbone, and his steps gradually became confident, and he walked forward, following the steps one by one, and climbed to the top of the hall.
Not surprisingly, the respected Marshal was sitting on the stone chair at the end.
That majestic face was filled with love.
Kant's eyes were filled with excitement, and he knelt on one knee on the stone steps and bent down his head.
At this moment, the generous and majestic voice came from directly in front of his head.
...Kant, your loyalty and heroism have won us the final victory.
Now, I appoint you as commander of the Legion.
From now on, you will be the 100th Legion Commander of the Legion.
...I hope you will not indulge in the glory and victory of the past, be cautious of arrogance and impetuousness, lead our ethnic group to continue to move forward, and continue to win in this universe!
Kant was very excited and raised his head with tears of gratitude and accepted the appointment.
Following the next process, he will receive the reward from the marshal and return to the crowd with glory, accepting people's cheers and reviews.
However, at this moment, a strange memory suddenly poured into his mind.
His heart was throbbing, and he blurted out under a strong trend.
Dear Marshal, I have something to report to you... Your soldiers are absolutely loyal to you, but there is a group of borers in our logistics office that are scattered outside.While we were fighting bloody battles with our enemies, they stabbed us in the back and drank our blood.I hope you can observe this matter clearly, punish these scum, and give an explanation to the soldiers.
A sharp light flashed in the marshal's eyes, like an invincible spear.
However, what Kant felt from the cold light was not the coldness, but the warmth of the afternoon sunlight.
They will be punished.
The solemn promise was like a heavy hammer, shattering all conspiracies.
Kant had no doubt that this sentence had become a reality. He even seemed to have seen the ghosts and monsters kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and the corpses lying among the piles of dead people.
He felt extremely happy, as if he had been repaid with great revenge.
After thanking the Marshal, he suddenly remembered the people who cheered for him, so he spoke immediately.
Dear Marshal, we have fought in 500 worlds, while most of our people are still living in poverty.Our victory cannot be separated from their support, and maybe we should give them some of the spoils.
After saying these words, he pressed his forehead to the ground, waiting nervously for the marshal's response.
He felt that he had too many requirements.
What's more, it's never easy to split the cake from the vested interests.
However, the Marshal seemed to be in a good mood today, maybe because his worries were exactly what the Marshal worried about. The majestic and unquestionable voice once again recognized him.
You are right, these spoils belong to them, and from then on they will live a wealthy life.
The moment the words were finished, the people cheering outside the hall had more tight silk on their bodies, and the luster on their faces became even more rosy.
The gold furnishings in the hall still exuded a golden luster, including the bright red carpet...their spoils did not become less slight because they were distributed to people.
The marshal sitting on the throne is like a god who speaks with his words, and every word he says becomes reality.
Just like a living wishing machine.
Kant was so excited that his forehead was pressed to the ground again, and suddenly he thought of something.
I have a heartless feeling...
The Marshal did not have any impatient intentions and continued in a gentle tone.
Tell me, my most loyal warrior.
Kant swallowed and said in a hurry.
The battle was not easy... many brothers fell down, and some brothers fell disabled.Although they can no longer continue to offer loyalty to the Legion, their lives should not end there.I want to apply for a habitable planet to place them and their families there.
The marshal nodded and agreed readily.
I agree, and use the 500th world you have conquered for us to place those heroic children.499 galaxies will provide that land with inexhaustible material wealth... There will be a paradise on earth and the center of a prosperous world.
Kant was very excited, but soon new questions arose in his heart.
What about the other 499 worlds?
What will become of the world there?
He knew that if he continued to get entangled, he might feel impatient...even if he was the great and kind marshal.
But he still couldn't help but want to ask about the difficulties in his heart.
Because the voice in the dark told him that everything he wanted could be realized in this world.
This is the universe that exists for him
However, just as he was about to speak, everything in front of him became blurred again.
Kant was suddenly shocked and stood up from the ground.
etc.
Give me another minute!
The softness wrapped around his brain was gradually replaced by the cold air. He suddenly opened his eyes, but saw that the Golden Hall had disappeared, and his purpose was to see the familiar and unfamiliar ceiling.
You finally woke up.
A hoarse voice came from the side, and he looked sideways and saw his boss, Daniel, sitting next to him.
Kant, who sat up from the bed, looked around and looked at his chest again. He saw that the military uniform full of medals had turned into a thin shirt.
The brain is like a sponge soaked in water.
He reached out and pressed his sweaty forehead and patted his palm hard.
……here it is?
Daniel lit a cigarette and answered concisely while sucking clouds and smoky.
Marshal's arsenal, the hive of the wasp.
With a slow memory pouring into my mind, Kant finally remembered what happened before his memory loss.
Damn…I inhaled the powder after the snake oil was volatile.
Daniel sighed deeply.
You inhaled too much hallucinogenic substance, and I thought you could not wake up.
Kant asked immediately.
What about the others?
Daniel replied.
Taran is next door to your room, just as unconscious as you.As for the others, we arranged them in the Katnod Prison, including the gang members and the smuggled laborers in the Bharat Province.
Kant nodded, suddenly remembering the bottles of medicine found in the warehouse, so he suddenly looked at Daniel.
By the way, I found some in the warehouse...
Before he could finish his words, a callused hand pressed on his mouth.
No matter what you find, that fire has burned them out.
Kant was stunned.
……fire?
Daniel took out a hand that was pressed on his mouth and took out a piece from the cigarette box and handed it to him.
It is normal for such a big explosion to ignite.
That light and fluttering sentence is like smoke dissipating under an incandescent lamp.
Kant's Adam's apple moved and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.
He understood Daniel's eyes, which was both a warning and a reminder.
In the face of higher-dimensional power, all their efforts and calculations are as fragile as an ant, and the other party can kill them with just a move of his finger.
For some reason, Kant suddenly thought of the bizarre dream just now, and a hint of bitterness appeared in his heart.
Reality and dreams seem to be completely reversed.
For a moment, he even had the idea of hiding completely into that dream.
If only if I don't wake up...
By the way, how do you feel.
Kant raised his head blankly when he heard his boss's concerning question.
What's going on?
Snake oil, you have consumed a lot. I lit ash in the ashtray, and Daniel stared at Kant's eyes. I heard that the thing would make people see illusions... People who were involved in it eventually became addicted to it. At first, they were insane and finally started talking nonsense.
Kant shook his head.
...I'm fine, maybe it's the first time.
That's good.Daniel patted him on the shoulder and grinned, I heard that people with firm faith would not be affected by snake oil.I don’t want our plan to lose staff just now, as long as you’re fine.
Are faith firm...
Kant smiled weakly.
If it were the past, he would probably nod without hesitation, but now he has no confidence in admitting such things.
...By the way, since the military is involved, do you still need to continue investigating?
Of course, Daniel said lightly, we have not found any evidence of the alliance's participation.
Kant couldn't help asking.
...What if there isn't?
Daniel pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray and crushed it into a crumpled ball of paper.
Just like his frown due to boredom.
Then find a way to make it.
……
On the other hand, the official website of "Wasteland OL".
Since there is no contact information from the big guys, Talan can only send private messages to ask one by one by one by one, and he will chat with whoever he has time to reply to him.
Brother, help me, I can’t get on.QAQ
Fang Chang: What's wrong with you?(sweat)
Taran Raider: It seems that I have inhaled a hallucinogenic substance and fell out of the server directly.(cry)
Fang Chang: emmm... Generally speaking, pain that exceeds the limit will cause the server connection to be disconnected, and hallucinations should also be considered a trigger condition.I remember that in the early version, someone was disconnected because he accidentally ate poisonous mushrooms, and it would be fine after the toxicity decreased.
Fang Chang felt that it is most likely that the game experience of hallucination was not made, so he simply replaced it with coma.
Of course, it is not ruled out that it was actually made, but it was deleted just to save computing power.
After listening to Fang Chang's explanation, Talan felt much better.
So that's it, I thought I was slap.
Fang Chang: Not to mention, you are over 30 years old.Normally, even for intellectual players, their physical attributes are more than three times that of normal people, so they will be fine just after sleeping.
This kind of problem really has no technical content, so Fang Chang replied and did not continue to speak.
After listening to Elder Fang's opinion, Taran was lying on the bed and planning to have a sleep. However, he was used to falling asleep through his helmet. He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he simply put his helmet on his head.
After staring at the dark black field for three or four hours, a ray of light finally came into view.Taran was delighted, and immediately opened his eyes, and indeed returned to the world of "Wasteland OL".
You woke up?
Taran, who was sitting up from the bed, looked to the side and saw his partner Kant sitting in a chair smoking a cigarette.
What happened?
Kant's expression was a little gloomy, and he was silent for a long time before he spoke slowly.
Something happened, and all the evidence we finally collected was burned.
Burned?!Taran's eyes widened, what's going on?!I remember there was no fire.
Kant's expression became more and more complicated. He closed his lips tightly and had not spoken for a long time.
Taran took a deep breath, straightened the thoughts in his mind, and suddenly felt a move in his heart and asked.
... Speaking of which, what did you see?
Kant did not hide it, and said concisely.
victory.
Taran: Victory?
We, who have conquered 500 galaxies, finally ushered in the prosperous era of the Willant people. The Marshal led us to establish a real utopia...
Kant seemed reluctant to mention that dream, so he fooled it with a few words.
But Taran still understood a little bit and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Good guy.
Five hundred galaxies pass the level!?
These big noses are too difficult!
……
The evidence was burned and the investigation was stagnant, but luckily the witnesses were still alive, Taran decided to open a breakthrough from them.
According to Kant, the garrison who arrived later took all the people found at the explosion site to Carternold Prison and filed charges against them for arson suspects.
With the help of Daniel, the guide, Taran followed him back to Carternold Prison.
The smuggled laborers in the Bharat Province were locked up in the ten-person room, while the gang members of the Hyena Gang and the Iron Hand Gang were the Xiti Room.
While passing one of the treasurys, a laborer from the Bharat Province put his face on the fence and begged to look at Taran passing by in the corridor.
Master, we are just working, we know nothing... Please let us go.
It's Ah... it's all those villains forced us to do it.
We were all cheated!We really don't know we're doing... that kind of thing.
Woo woo woo woo woo...I want to go home.
Looking at those ugly faces, Kant felt only disgust from the bottom of his heart.
People will lie, and he himself is no exception.
However, these guys don’t even have a word of truth in their mouths, just like they are born liars. They open their mouths and are either messing around or confusing concepts. They not only deceive others, but also deceive themselves.
However, this is just his own opinion. The spy from the alliance standing next to him obviously has a different opinion from him.
This guy himself didn't realize how many things he had revealed in the details of his words and deeds.
...Don't panic, I believe that as long as you cooperate with us, the garrison will give you justice.
Seeing that someone responded to his prayers, the Brahmins behind the fence door burst into tears.
One of the men with thick eyebrows and big eyes patted their chests, looking like they were going to fight against the evil forces to the end.
Don't worry, Master!What do you ask and what we answer!I will never hide it at all!
That's the best.
Taran nodded with a smile, took out a small notebook and asked.
Where are you from?Which state is from the Bharat Province?
Everyone answered in a hurry.
I am from Shezhou!
Me too!
My wolf state...
Taran listened carefully and found that Snake State had the most, followed by Wolf State, then Shi State and Dog State.
The latter two are occupied by the Southern Legion, while Scherzhou and Langzhou are the territory of the Bharat Kingdom.
Who introduced you to?
Hearing this question, everyone looked at each other, and finally the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes spoke with a hard forehead.
Master, I don’t know about brothers from other states, but Snake State... that’s all Lord Shahrukh’s idea.Every household has to give up a strong man, either going to the front line or going to sea to make money... We have to go wherever he told us to go, and we have no choice.
It's Ah!
This is indeed the case in our Snake State!
Then let's think that's it.Taran wrote two strokes on the notebook, and then looked at the others, where are you from Wolf State?
He asked briefly, and according to the answers of these workers, most of them were sent by local warlords to earn extra money.
Generally speaking, those warlords would give them a sum of Bharat as a settlement fee, while the earned dinars belonged to the warlords.
Taran looks familiar with this operation, and most of them were copied from Lassi.
The first person to carry out labor exports in the entire Bharat Province was Mammoth State, and it is reasonable that other states follow suit.
As for whether it is forced or not, everyone says it is forced, so it can only be regarded as one-sided.
After asking all the doubts, Taran felt aroused and watched them continue to ask.
By the way, after sucking in snake oil... what did you see in your dreams?
Everyone was stunned for a moment and rarely gave various answers.
I saw so many houses, the kind that didn’t leak!
There is a ox cart that runs very fast, and I drove it to make a lot of money.
I saw Mr. Zeid!He brought me a medal and said he wanted to be the general!
Cough...hehe, I saw the big and white... female student.
Listening to these various confessions, Taran was amused and laughed for a moment, but he still refined it into keywords and recorded it in a small notebook.
Houses, money, rights, women... they seem to see a lot of things, but they seem to remember them all over the place.
It seems that what everyone sees after inhaling snake oil is different.
As for addictiveness.
That is also obvious.
It is not difficult to see from their greed when they talked about that beautiful dream that they were extremely eager to have another mouthful so as to return to that bizarre and gentle land.
Talan can now be sure that A Guang actually created the illusion, but perhaps it was to prevent the illusion from being too realistic and resulting in a similar effect as snake oil, so he did not implement it.
Of course, this is just an immature speculation made by an ordinary player.
Perhaps A Guang was just lazy.
Looking at Kant who was smoking a cigarette, Taran shook the small notebook in his hand.
...The testimony mentioned the warlords of the Bharat Province, which is enough to prove that the alliance is involved?
Too far-fetched.Kant shot the ashes and said concisely that we need stronger evidence.
He can't say it explicitly, that kind of thing actually doesn't matter at all, I'm waiting for you to show your strength.
And now he is a little doubtful whether what he has done is correct.
And if not, why did he set foot on the battlefield for the past...
I really want to see Marshal again.
He suddenly realized that he wanted to talk to him about his confusion than making a wish to him...
Looking at Kant who was taciturn, Taran shrugged helplessly.
These big noses are really hard to handle.
Anyway, it’s not really a case to throw dirty water. Isn’t it enough to get some clues to catch wind and shadows?
... Then I can only continue to check. I have a premonition that we are getting closer and closer to the big fish.
Well, keep checking.Kant impatiently waved his index finger holding the cigarette butt to end the topic.
The two continued along the corridor, accompanied by the warden, and came to the depths of the cell, and saw Morse who was being held alone.
This man with a cold air all over his body sat in the corner with an indifferent expression.
When he saw Taran and Kant appearing at the door, he finally showed a pleasant smile on his face.
As he expected, his abilities were appreciated by the Enlightenment.
It's worth his previous life and death...
Have I passed your test?Grinning, Morse asked knowingly.
Kant sneered in his heart, mocking the little ant who knew nothing.
However, he soon realized that he was not the ant in another cage, and the eyes of those real big shots looking at him were the same as those of him at this moment, so the sneer in his heart couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Taran is very immersed in the role of a disciple of the Enlightenment Society. He smiled and nodded at Morse, who was faintly expectant on his face.
Congratulations, Mr. Morse, you have proved your ability.From now on, you have officially joined us as disciples.
He has sought the opinions of Daniel, the guide.
Although the latter was a little embarrassed, he finally nodded and agreed after his persuasion.
Morse breathed a sigh of relief.
When he first walked into this prison, he was still a little nervous, but now all the nervousness is gone.
He didn't know what the disciples meant, but he knew that he had a backer now.
By the way, my little brothers...
Taran looked at Kant, who coughed softly and said in a formal tone.
The garrison will withdraw the prosecution and charges against them. It was originally just an abandoned factory, and only a few wanted criminals died. You did not cause any losses to this settlement.
Morse's face showed a bright smile.
I escaped from Carternold Prison and took my younger brothers with me.
There is no doubt that his name will become the legend of the entire Hei Water Lane starting tomorrow!
Thanks……
You're welcome, we need you to work... The evidence we found was unfortunately ruined due to a fire.Fortunately, the witnesses were all in prison, so we planned to go directly to that Tony to end the mystery.
Morse moved his neck, making a creaking sound of joint friction, and his smile gradually became cruel.
It's just what I like, I've long wanted to meet him.
Appreciating the ruthlessness of this guy, Taran nodded in appreciation.
Very good... By the way, by the way, what did you dream about when you were unconscious just now?
What did you dream about?
Morse was slightly stunned, a hint of confusion rose in his muddy pupils.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Taran reminded with a smile.
Generally speaking, we will see what we want to see most, such as what Mr. Kant and I saw...well, a prosperous era of people of noble blood.
He originally wanted to say that it was a prosperous era for the Willant people, but he thought that it seemed a bit strange to say this by an alien, so he wisely drew a frame that could be put into anything.
After all, no Willant would deny that his bloodline was not noble enough, and he didn't need to explain anything extra.
Kant did not deny it.
After hearing Taran's prompt, Morse's turbid pupils finally returned to the turbid clarity.
His Adam's apple moved, and a strange smile appeared from his face.
Of course, it has become the legend of Hei Shui Lane... I dreamed of riding on everyone's heads.
Kant sneered.
What a good guy to understand.
There is nothing wrong with this, simple people are more likely to be satisfied, and becoming a legend in Black Water Lane is much easier than conquering five hundred planets.
Taran smiled and put his hand on his partner's shoulder, then looked at Morse and said, "Listen, as long as you are obedient, we will make your dream come true."
While saying that, he threw a bunch of keys into Morse's hand.
Now, go and let your companion come out, remember not to misplace the person.
Morse nodded respectfully.
Obey orders.
Armor made of gold hangs on marble sculptures that are about to be tall.
The bright red carpet was laid from above the main hall to the last marble steps at the foot of the main hall, and extended to the distance along a marble platform that rose up from the ground, connecting to the distant horizon.
Looking down from the air, the entire hall is like a long sword lying flat on the ground.
The majestic outline and magnificent view perfectly fit the unique aesthetics of the giant objects in the hearts of Willant.
Below the marble steps are cheering people.
They stood on both sides of the platform, holding flowers in their hands, as if celebrating something.
The sudden light breeze blows the petals from people's hands, and the intoxicating fragrance blurs Kant's eyes for a moment.
who I am?
Why am I standing here?
He looked down at his chest, and a wide variety of medals hung into a wall.
The countless glory made him feel familiar and unfamiliar, and a little cramped and panicked.
And at this moment, a trance memory surged into his mind like a sweet spring, and he suddenly remembered everything uneasy.
He is the hero of the Willant people!
The Conqueror of Centauri!
The butcher who made the alien race frightened!
He made great contributions to the Legion's expansion, and the Legion's 500th planet was officially named after him!
And the name people cheered was his name
Kant!!
Good thing!!
Long live the legion!Long live the marshal!Long live Kant!!!
Marshal is here!He is looking at me!!
The cheers all over the mountains supported his backbone, and his steps gradually became confident, and he walked forward, following the steps one by one, and climbed to the top of the hall.
Not surprisingly, the respected Marshal was sitting on the stone chair at the end.
That majestic face was filled with love.
Kant's eyes were filled with excitement, and he knelt on one knee on the stone steps and bent down his head.
At this moment, the generous and majestic voice came from directly in front of his head.
...Kant, your loyalty and heroism have won us the final victory.
Now, I appoint you as commander of the Legion.
From now on, you will be the 100th Legion Commander of the Legion.
...I hope you will not indulge in the glory and victory of the past, be cautious of arrogance and impetuousness, lead our ethnic group to continue to move forward, and continue to win in this universe!
Kant was very excited and raised his head with tears of gratitude and accepted the appointment.
Following the next process, he will receive the reward from the marshal and return to the crowd with glory, accepting people's cheers and reviews.
However, at this moment, a strange memory suddenly poured into his mind.
His heart was throbbing, and he blurted out under a strong trend.
Dear Marshal, I have something to report to you... Your soldiers are absolutely loyal to you, but there is a group of borers in our logistics office that are scattered outside.While we were fighting bloody battles with our enemies, they stabbed us in the back and drank our blood.I hope you can observe this matter clearly, punish these scum, and give an explanation to the soldiers.
A sharp light flashed in the marshal's eyes, like an invincible spear.
However, what Kant felt from the cold light was not the coldness, but the warmth of the afternoon sunlight.
They will be punished.
The solemn promise was like a heavy hammer, shattering all conspiracies.
Kant had no doubt that this sentence had become a reality. He even seemed to have seen the ghosts and monsters kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and the corpses lying among the piles of dead people.
He felt extremely happy, as if he had been repaid with great revenge.
After thanking the Marshal, he suddenly remembered the people who cheered for him, so he spoke immediately.
Dear Marshal, we have fought in 500 worlds, while most of our people are still living in poverty.Our victory cannot be separated from their support, and maybe we should give them some of the spoils.
After saying these words, he pressed his forehead to the ground, waiting nervously for the marshal's response.
He felt that he had too many requirements.
What's more, it's never easy to split the cake from the vested interests.
However, the Marshal seemed to be in a good mood today, maybe because his worries were exactly what the Marshal worried about. The majestic and unquestionable voice once again recognized him.
You are right, these spoils belong to them, and from then on they will live a wealthy life.
The moment the words were finished, the people cheering outside the hall had more tight silk on their bodies, and the luster on their faces became even more rosy.
The gold furnishings in the hall still exuded a golden luster, including the bright red carpet...their spoils did not become less slight because they were distributed to people.
The marshal sitting on the throne is like a god who speaks with his words, and every word he says becomes reality.
Just like a living wishing machine.
Kant was so excited that his forehead was pressed to the ground again, and suddenly he thought of something.
I have a heartless feeling...
The Marshal did not have any impatient intentions and continued in a gentle tone.
Tell me, my most loyal warrior.
Kant swallowed and said in a hurry.
The battle was not easy... many brothers fell down, and some brothers fell disabled.Although they can no longer continue to offer loyalty to the Legion, their lives should not end there.I want to apply for a habitable planet to place them and their families there.
The marshal nodded and agreed readily.
I agree, and use the 500th world you have conquered for us to place those heroic children.499 galaxies will provide that land with inexhaustible material wealth... There will be a paradise on earth and the center of a prosperous world.
Kant was very excited, but soon new questions arose in his heart.
What about the other 499 worlds?
What will become of the world there?
He knew that if he continued to get entangled, he might feel impatient...even if he was the great and kind marshal.
But he still couldn't help but want to ask about the difficulties in his heart.
Because the voice in the dark told him that everything he wanted could be realized in this world.
This is the universe that exists for him
However, just as he was about to speak, everything in front of him became blurred again.
Kant was suddenly shocked and stood up from the ground.
etc.
Give me another minute!
The softness wrapped around his brain was gradually replaced by the cold air. He suddenly opened his eyes, but saw that the Golden Hall had disappeared, and his purpose was to see the familiar and unfamiliar ceiling.
You finally woke up.
A hoarse voice came from the side, and he looked sideways and saw his boss, Daniel, sitting next to him.
Kant, who sat up from the bed, looked around and looked at his chest again. He saw that the military uniform full of medals had turned into a thin shirt.
The brain is like a sponge soaked in water.
He reached out and pressed his sweaty forehead and patted his palm hard.
……here it is?
Daniel lit a cigarette and answered concisely while sucking clouds and smoky.
Marshal's arsenal, the hive of the wasp.
With a slow memory pouring into my mind, Kant finally remembered what happened before his memory loss.
Damn…I inhaled the powder after the snake oil was volatile.
Daniel sighed deeply.
You inhaled too much hallucinogenic substance, and I thought you could not wake up.
Kant asked immediately.
What about the others?
Daniel replied.
Taran is next door to your room, just as unconscious as you.As for the others, we arranged them in the Katnod Prison, including the gang members and the smuggled laborers in the Bharat Province.
Kant nodded, suddenly remembering the bottles of medicine found in the warehouse, so he suddenly looked at Daniel.
By the way, I found some in the warehouse...
Before he could finish his words, a callused hand pressed on his mouth.
No matter what you find, that fire has burned them out.
Kant was stunned.
……fire?
Daniel took out a hand that was pressed on his mouth and took out a piece from the cigarette box and handed it to him.
It is normal for such a big explosion to ignite.
That light and fluttering sentence is like smoke dissipating under an incandescent lamp.
Kant's Adam's apple moved and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.
He understood Daniel's eyes, which was both a warning and a reminder.
In the face of higher-dimensional power, all their efforts and calculations are as fragile as an ant, and the other party can kill them with just a move of his finger.
For some reason, Kant suddenly thought of the bizarre dream just now, and a hint of bitterness appeared in his heart.
Reality and dreams seem to be completely reversed.
For a moment, he even had the idea of hiding completely into that dream.
If only if I don't wake up...
By the way, how do you feel.
Kant raised his head blankly when he heard his boss's concerning question.
What's going on?
Snake oil, you have consumed a lot. I lit ash in the ashtray, and Daniel stared at Kant's eyes. I heard that the thing would make people see illusions... People who were involved in it eventually became addicted to it. At first, they were insane and finally started talking nonsense.
Kant shook his head.
...I'm fine, maybe it's the first time.
That's good.Daniel patted him on the shoulder and grinned, I heard that people with firm faith would not be affected by snake oil.I don’t want our plan to lose staff just now, as long as you’re fine.
Are faith firm...
Kant smiled weakly.
If it were the past, he would probably nod without hesitation, but now he has no confidence in admitting such things.
...By the way, since the military is involved, do you still need to continue investigating?
Of course, Daniel said lightly, we have not found any evidence of the alliance's participation.
Kant couldn't help asking.
...What if there isn't?
Daniel pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray and crushed it into a crumpled ball of paper.
Just like his frown due to boredom.
Then find a way to make it.
……
On the other hand, the official website of "Wasteland OL".
Since there is no contact information from the big guys, Talan can only send private messages to ask one by one by one by one, and he will chat with whoever he has time to reply to him.
Brother, help me, I can’t get on.QAQ
Fang Chang: What's wrong with you?(sweat)
Taran Raider: It seems that I have inhaled a hallucinogenic substance and fell out of the server directly.(cry)
Fang Chang: emmm... Generally speaking, pain that exceeds the limit will cause the server connection to be disconnected, and hallucinations should also be considered a trigger condition.I remember that in the early version, someone was disconnected because he accidentally ate poisonous mushrooms, and it would be fine after the toxicity decreased.
Fang Chang felt that it is most likely that the game experience of hallucination was not made, so he simply replaced it with coma.
Of course, it is not ruled out that it was actually made, but it was deleted just to save computing power.
After listening to Fang Chang's explanation, Talan felt much better.
So that's it, I thought I was slap.
Fang Chang: Not to mention, you are over 30 years old.Normally, even for intellectual players, their physical attributes are more than three times that of normal people, so they will be fine just after sleeping.
This kind of problem really has no technical content, so Fang Chang replied and did not continue to speak.
After listening to Elder Fang's opinion, Taran was lying on the bed and planning to have a sleep. However, he was used to falling asleep through his helmet. He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he simply put his helmet on his head.
After staring at the dark black field for three or four hours, a ray of light finally came into view.Taran was delighted, and immediately opened his eyes, and indeed returned to the world of "Wasteland OL".
You woke up?
Taran, who was sitting up from the bed, looked to the side and saw his partner Kant sitting in a chair smoking a cigarette.
What happened?
Kant's expression was a little gloomy, and he was silent for a long time before he spoke slowly.
Something happened, and all the evidence we finally collected was burned.
Burned?!Taran's eyes widened, what's going on?!I remember there was no fire.
Kant's expression became more and more complicated. He closed his lips tightly and had not spoken for a long time.
Taran took a deep breath, straightened the thoughts in his mind, and suddenly felt a move in his heart and asked.
... Speaking of which, what did you see?
Kant did not hide it, and said concisely.
victory.
Taran: Victory?
We, who have conquered 500 galaxies, finally ushered in the prosperous era of the Willant people. The Marshal led us to establish a real utopia...
Kant seemed reluctant to mention that dream, so he fooled it with a few words.
But Taran still understood a little bit and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Good guy.
Five hundred galaxies pass the level!?
These big noses are too difficult!
……
The evidence was burned and the investigation was stagnant, but luckily the witnesses were still alive, Taran decided to open a breakthrough from them.
According to Kant, the garrison who arrived later took all the people found at the explosion site to Carternold Prison and filed charges against them for arson suspects.
With the help of Daniel, the guide, Taran followed him back to Carternold Prison.
The smuggled laborers in the Bharat Province were locked up in the ten-person room, while the gang members of the Hyena Gang and the Iron Hand Gang were the Xiti Room.
While passing one of the treasurys, a laborer from the Bharat Province put his face on the fence and begged to look at Taran passing by in the corridor.
Master, we are just working, we know nothing... Please let us go.
It's Ah... it's all those villains forced us to do it.
We were all cheated!We really don't know we're doing... that kind of thing.
Woo woo woo woo woo...I want to go home.
Looking at those ugly faces, Kant felt only disgust from the bottom of his heart.
People will lie, and he himself is no exception.
However, these guys don’t even have a word of truth in their mouths, just like they are born liars. They open their mouths and are either messing around or confusing concepts. They not only deceive others, but also deceive themselves.
However, this is just his own opinion. The spy from the alliance standing next to him obviously has a different opinion from him.
This guy himself didn't realize how many things he had revealed in the details of his words and deeds.
...Don't panic, I believe that as long as you cooperate with us, the garrison will give you justice.
Seeing that someone responded to his prayers, the Brahmins behind the fence door burst into tears.
One of the men with thick eyebrows and big eyes patted their chests, looking like they were going to fight against the evil forces to the end.
Don't worry, Master!What do you ask and what we answer!I will never hide it at all!
That's the best.
Taran nodded with a smile, took out a small notebook and asked.
Where are you from?Which state is from the Bharat Province?
Everyone answered in a hurry.
I am from Shezhou!
Me too!
My wolf state...
Taran listened carefully and found that Snake State had the most, followed by Wolf State, then Shi State and Dog State.
The latter two are occupied by the Southern Legion, while Scherzhou and Langzhou are the territory of the Bharat Kingdom.
Who introduced you to?
Hearing this question, everyone looked at each other, and finally the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes spoke with a hard forehead.
Master, I don’t know about brothers from other states, but Snake State... that’s all Lord Shahrukh’s idea.Every household has to give up a strong man, either going to the front line or going to sea to make money... We have to go wherever he told us to go, and we have no choice.
It's Ah!
This is indeed the case in our Snake State!
Then let's think that's it.Taran wrote two strokes on the notebook, and then looked at the others, where are you from Wolf State?
He asked briefly, and according to the answers of these workers, most of them were sent by local warlords to earn extra money.
Generally speaking, those warlords would give them a sum of Bharat as a settlement fee, while the earned dinars belonged to the warlords.
Taran looks familiar with this operation, and most of them were copied from Lassi.
The first person to carry out labor exports in the entire Bharat Province was Mammoth State, and it is reasonable that other states follow suit.
As for whether it is forced or not, everyone says it is forced, so it can only be regarded as one-sided.
After asking all the doubts, Taran felt aroused and watched them continue to ask.
By the way, after sucking in snake oil... what did you see in your dreams?
Everyone was stunned for a moment and rarely gave various answers.
I saw so many houses, the kind that didn’t leak!
There is a ox cart that runs very fast, and I drove it to make a lot of money.
I saw Mr. Zeid!He brought me a medal and said he wanted to be the general!
Cough...hehe, I saw the big and white... female student.
Listening to these various confessions, Taran was amused and laughed for a moment, but he still refined it into keywords and recorded it in a small notebook.
Houses, money, rights, women... they seem to see a lot of things, but they seem to remember them all over the place.
It seems that what everyone sees after inhaling snake oil is different.
As for addictiveness.
That is also obvious.
It is not difficult to see from their greed when they talked about that beautiful dream that they were extremely eager to have another mouthful so as to return to that bizarre and gentle land.
Talan can now be sure that A Guang actually created the illusion, but perhaps it was to prevent the illusion from being too realistic and resulting in a similar effect as snake oil, so he did not implement it.
Of course, this is just an immature speculation made by an ordinary player.
Perhaps A Guang was just lazy.
Looking at Kant who was smoking a cigarette, Taran shook the small notebook in his hand.
...The testimony mentioned the warlords of the Bharat Province, which is enough to prove that the alliance is involved?
Too far-fetched.Kant shot the ashes and said concisely that we need stronger evidence.
He can't say it explicitly, that kind of thing actually doesn't matter at all, I'm waiting for you to show your strength.
And now he is a little doubtful whether what he has done is correct.
And if not, why did he set foot on the battlefield for the past...
I really want to see Marshal again.
He suddenly realized that he wanted to talk to him about his confusion than making a wish to him...
Looking at Kant who was taciturn, Taran shrugged helplessly.
These big noses are really hard to handle.
Anyway, it’s not really a case to throw dirty water. Isn’t it enough to get some clues to catch wind and shadows?
... Then I can only continue to check. I have a premonition that we are getting closer and closer to the big fish.
Well, keep checking.Kant impatiently waved his index finger holding the cigarette butt to end the topic.
The two continued along the corridor, accompanied by the warden, and came to the depths of the cell, and saw Morse who was being held alone.
This man with a cold air all over his body sat in the corner with an indifferent expression.
When he saw Taran and Kant appearing at the door, he finally showed a pleasant smile on his face.
As he expected, his abilities were appreciated by the Enlightenment.
It's worth his previous life and death...
Have I passed your test?Grinning, Morse asked knowingly.
Kant sneered in his heart, mocking the little ant who knew nothing.
However, he soon realized that he was not the ant in another cage, and the eyes of those real big shots looking at him were the same as those of him at this moment, so the sneer in his heart couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Taran is very immersed in the role of a disciple of the Enlightenment Society. He smiled and nodded at Morse, who was faintly expectant on his face.
Congratulations, Mr. Morse, you have proved your ability.From now on, you have officially joined us as disciples.
He has sought the opinions of Daniel, the guide.
Although the latter was a little embarrassed, he finally nodded and agreed after his persuasion.
Morse breathed a sigh of relief.
When he first walked into this prison, he was still a little nervous, but now all the nervousness is gone.
He didn't know what the disciples meant, but he knew that he had a backer now.
By the way, my little brothers...
Taran looked at Kant, who coughed softly and said in a formal tone.
The garrison will withdraw the prosecution and charges against them. It was originally just an abandoned factory, and only a few wanted criminals died. You did not cause any losses to this settlement.
Morse's face showed a bright smile.
I escaped from Carternold Prison and took my younger brothers with me.
There is no doubt that his name will become the legend of the entire Hei Water Lane starting tomorrow!
Thanks……
You're welcome, we need you to work... The evidence we found was unfortunately ruined due to a fire.Fortunately, the witnesses were all in prison, so we planned to go directly to that Tony to end the mystery.
Morse moved his neck, making a creaking sound of joint friction, and his smile gradually became cruel.
It's just what I like, I've long wanted to meet him.
Appreciating the ruthlessness of this guy, Taran nodded in appreciation.
Very good... By the way, by the way, what did you dream about when you were unconscious just now?
What did you dream about?
Morse was slightly stunned, a hint of confusion rose in his muddy pupils.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Taran reminded with a smile.
Generally speaking, we will see what we want to see most, such as what Mr. Kant and I saw...well, a prosperous era of people of noble blood.
He originally wanted to say that it was a prosperous era for the Willant people, but he thought that it seemed a bit strange to say this by an alien, so he wisely drew a frame that could be put into anything.
After all, no Willant would deny that his bloodline was not noble enough, and he didn't need to explain anything extra.
Kant did not deny it.
After hearing Taran's prompt, Morse's turbid pupils finally returned to the turbid clarity.
His Adam's apple moved, and a strange smile appeared from his face.
Of course, it has become the legend of Hei Shui Lane... I dreamed of riding on everyone's heads.
Kant sneered.
What a good guy to understand.
There is nothing wrong with this, simple people are more likely to be satisfied, and becoming a legend in Black Water Lane is much easier than conquering five hundred planets.
Taran smiled and put his hand on his partner's shoulder, then looked at Morse and said, "Listen, as long as you are obedient, we will make your dream come true."
While saying that, he threw a bunch of keys into Morse's hand.
Now, go and let your companion come out, remember not to misplace the person.
Morse nodded respectfully.
Obey orders.
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