However, before leaving, Allen stopped.

Step, step...

The faint sound was absorbed in the thick mist and almost nothing, but the subtle but real vibration made Allen feel clearly.

【I searched for a long time but couldn't find it, but now I'm appearing one after another.】

【This is really…】

Allen smiled, as if he didn't know what to say about the unpredictable future.

The left hand moves slightly and the five fingers are playing the piano with a different rhythm.

After relaxing his muscles and bones, Allen stood there, quietly waiting for the arrival of the visitor to appear.

As for the way you greet him, it depends on who the other party is.

However, compared with the current situation, it is likely that it is not that weird black shadow.

Allen's perception was very sensitive, so although he noticed the other party's arrival early, it took more than a minute before the other party approached here.

Originally, although Allen was standing there, his whole body was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, like a tiger sleeping soundly. He seemed to be lazy, but he could suddenly hurt people at any time.

However, when Allen sensed that the other party had entered his perception range, the originally cautious expression on his face couldn't help but smile.

Because, this time, it was a human being.

Yes, humans.

Although I don’t know what they are inside, their appearance, body shape and human form are indeed not much different from those recognized by Allen in the past and present. They are still two eyes, one nose, one mouth, two ears, two hands and feet.

There is no deformity or alienation, and of course, there is nothing strange about it.

Moreover, judging from the current situation, they are not uncivilized people who eat raw meat and drink blood, but have already had their own civilization and culture.

This can be seen from the old armor on them, which still has strong defense.

This kind of thing is not something that an uncivilized group can do.

Even looking at the fineness and complexity of the armor, Allen felt that the technical level could even catch up with the top magical equipment on the Dalvia continent.

The tall armor that wraps the whole person is better than a semi-covered individual exoskeleton.

Of course, this is not the product of science and technology, but the crystallization born in an extraordinary system.

The dark light bursts out faint light, reflecting the surrounding area within a radius of dozens of meters.

The thick mist that seemed to be real, seemed to be penetrated under such a faint light, and it also spread out the scene within a radius of dozens of meters.

No, it not only penetrates through, but can even be said to be eliminated, thus opening up an area that is no longer dead and vaguely sprouts of vitality.

It is precisely because of this that they can walk freely in this fog when this single-soldier exoskeleton armor is not fully covered.

Otherwise, I would have been suffocated to death.

There are not many people in this team, only ten people.

However, there is a very orderly approach between walking forward. The team seems to be scattered, but it is integrated. If any change occurs, it can disperse or rescue as quickly as possible.

Moreover, there are other combinations in the team, either two people alternately covering, three people cooperate with each other, or even one person goes first.

Such combinations are constantly changing, but do not appear messy at all. Instead, they are clean and neat, symbolizing extremely high organizational discipline.

It is guaranteed that there is no place in the visual blind spots of everyone during their journey.

This pair of people are moving forward carefully and exploring little by little.

And Allen was also watching them quietly, observing their every move, from a thousand meters away.

Although Allen was very happy about the appearance of "same kind".

But this does not mean that Allen has been blinded by joy and has lost the most basic judgment and analysis ability.

It can be said that being similar can even be said to be a template race. This does not explain the problem. After all, the difference between culture and civilization is still enough to cause fatal danger.

Moreover, it is still a big deal to say whether these people on the other side are the same as him, a "human".

It is really common that races with similar appearances are born in the infinite multiverse sea.

However, the same name does not represent the same essence.

They are all humans, but the humans on the Darvia continent may not be the same as the "humans" in this place!

If it were before, Allen wouldn't have doubted this issue too much.

After all, being able to stay attached to the outside of the Darvia world forever, even after the war, still maintaining such close practice with the Darvia continent, this already shows that the relationship between the two is by no means simple.

Therefore, it is naturally normal to have former immigrants from the Darvia continent in this [Secret Realm].

Even if someone told him that this world was originally a colony opened up by the Darvia continent, he could believe it and would not be too surprised.

But the problem is that this world has become like this, almost at the end of life, and is approaching the stage of collapse and destruction.

Under such circumstances, it is hard to say whether the people in this world are still indigenous people or the group of people who have maintained close ties with the Darvia continent.

Moreover, even if the above problems do not exist, the identity of Alan's foreigner is still a big problem.

Is the world where there have been no outsiders for hundreds of years still retained the original records? How will they treat a foreigner who is unknown from, without identity, past, and experience in their civilization and culture?

These are all issues that need to be considered.

What Allen wanted to do was not to overthrow the other party by force, even if it was not difficult for him.

Even if the armor on the other party is still high-end, it can be called exoskeleton armor or the prototype of the mecha.

But Alan's [sixth sense] only felt a faint needle-like feeling when he was murderous.

This shows that those armors that seem to be science fiction and have extremely powerful power are not too threatening to him.

However, even though I knew this, it was impossible for Allen to use mandatory means.

Without any understanding of this world or any conflict of interest, it is the stupidest way to directly make enemies, attract countless attention and attract endless firepower.

Besides, although this team did not pose a threat to him, the civilization behind them might not be able to do anything to Alan.

Therefore, what he wants to do is never tough coercion, but integration, and being with the light.

Outsiders are worse than locals, while people from other countries are more than just one step behind them.

Setting the tone, Allen began to wander carefully, controlling the distance between the two sides, ensuring that there would never be any intersection or shortening.

The opponent's armor is indeed advanced, but it seems that it is not outstanding in detection.

Of course, it may also be because Allen is too outstanding in hiding.

[Originally, I wanted to be a hard bridge and a hard horse and violently charged warrior, but now I am so professional in hiding and stealthing?]

He shook his head and suppressed the sudden distracting thoughts.

Allen followed the other party carefully, trying to get more information and find their stronghold.

Then, the two sides began a long pull.

If you look from top to bottom, you can see that Allen is always wandering in a circle of 800 to 1,000 meters centered on this group of people, not far or near, just right.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the long exploration came to an end.

Finally, the group of people took the action to return.

Seeing this scene, Allen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But in a flash, he calmed down again, raised his mind, and began to follow up with all his concentration.

Because he knew that compared to before, now, it was the time to truly test technology.

After all, no matter which ethnic group or which kind of gathering place for intelligent life, safety is always put first.

Therefore, the difficulty of lurking in is not comparable to the current tracking like kite flying.

Thinking of this, Allen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If he could have learned some news about this in the previous time, it might have been much easier.

But unfortunately, it was not.

The opponent's armor seems to have a contact function, and can enter relevant channels with the spirit and communicate directly without language.

Therefore, Allen's intention to directly obtain the message through communication was directly killed before it even started.

In this process, Allen also thought about cracking encryption, sneaking into the other party’s channel, and obtaining information.

But the problem is, Alan hasn't learned much about this!

With his spiritual strength and purity, it is no problem to forcefully crack it, but if you want to break it quietly, you are basically dreaming.

At present, Allen doesn't want to expose his existence so quickly, so he finally extinguished this idea.

I just followed this group of people carefully and made tentative speculations through their actions.

Fortunately, the energy for so long has not been wasted, and it was finally time for them to return.

With a thought, a small part of the mental computing power that is divided after entering the [Secret Realm] is integrated for counting the heartbeat.

Only then did Allen realize that 12 hours and 27 minutes had passed.
To be continued...