Sitting on the silly, stupid steam locomotive wrapped in barbed wire, Junlin looked at the rust on all sides and the ubiquitous steel armor, and suddenly felt like he was returning to the ruins of the doomsday.

The most conspicuous thing on the motorcycle is the large mechanical computer, which roars.

Akri was almost lying on it, his two little hands knocking around, and he was still shouting: "Fourth Avenue of Dongling Street!"

The motorcycle roared and went out, bumping all the way, and it felt like it was about to fall apart at any time.

Junlin was a little curious: "How did this broken thing find out the invading creature?"

"Broken stuff?" Akri said angrily: "Alpha 3 connects with the central monitoring device of Black Iron City, and can monitor all plane invasion information. Under my control, it is the best plane fluctuation monitor in Black Iron City. Do you actually say it is a broken stuff?"

Akerli is probably the only one who is willing to talk to him now. She will not look at him differently because he is a medical officer, nor will she despise him because he adopts a non-samurai approach to solving problems.

Junlin played with the sword in his hand. This was what he received from the God Supervision Bureau, and said, "In other words, what he actually found was the plane creature that had just invaded, not a fantasy creature, nor a guy who had completed the invasion before?"

Akerli was surprised: "Are you still picky about food?"

King Lin shrugged: "I'm just more interested in fantasy creatures."

"You won't think so when you see them." Fina couldn't help but snorted.

"Fantasy creatures are not easy to deal with, right?" Jun Lin smiled.

"At least it's not something you can do if you call your mother." It was Mek who spoke, who came out of the lockdown just now.

Junlin smiled: "You lost."

Meck shut up immediately.

According to the bet, he and Hanlong lost, so they had to obey the king's land without condition.

The style of the steel plane is that men need steel, and even trustworthy - not only men, but even women need steel!

Although Junlin is not "steel" enough, if they violate the bet, they will only encounter more rolling eyes than Junlin.

For this reason, Fina specially looked for Junlin, and Junlin promised not to cause trouble for them.

This also made Fina have a much better impression of him.

At this moment, when Mek was retorted by Junlin's words, Fina smoothed out: "Fantasy creatures are strong and weak, and it is hard to say whether they are easy to deal with. The most important thing is that they do not follow common sense. We have too little understanding of fantasy creatures. They do not exist based on the law of dimension, but on fantasy. We have never seen those fantasy works, nor do we know what special abilities they have, nor how they will develop. The only thing that can be sure is that a powerful fantasy creature can bring us far more harm than imagined."

"But in this case, why are we still keen on hunting the gods' voters? Just because they can improve the physique of the law by killing them? But if I remember correctly, the benefits of hunting a gods' voters are far less than the benefits brought by the voters themselves. Why can't we give up that little bit of profit and cooperate with the voters?" Junlin took the opportunity.

"Are you an idiot?" Meck said angrily: "Voters are never good either! Yes, the duty of voters is to hunt fantasy creatures, but their essential purpose is to be strong. To be strong, they can do everything."

"Hunting the natives does not allow voters to earn points. Although they can be promoted, there is no need to kill them wantonly... The improvement brought by killing the weak is limited."

"But they can get resources, and they can replace our resources through the system given by God, thereby gaining powerful power. For this, the elect never took us seriously. They plundered us everywhere, causing even greater harm to us than fantasy creatures. You idiot don't understand anything!" said another special forces member.

resource?

Yes, in the abandoned capital, they obtained the guns and ammunition from Baitu Camp, which were also sold to the system.

For voters, the natives are indeed not unprofitable.

Junlin understood this, but he shook his head and said, "The problem is here. What they want is not human life, but resources. Since that's the case, why not cooperate?"

"Cooperation? How is it possible? Voters are also invading creatures!" another special forces member shouted.

It's true.

Junlin smiled: "So, after all, it is still not my race. Will their hearts be different? The relationship between voters and planes is not a unilateral responsibility."

"Are you talking to voters?"

"Just try to speak fairly."

"I hate you more and more!" said a special forces member.

So Junlin sighed and said to himself, "So, even if you don't have to go against your will, your favorability will still decrease."

While talking, the convoy had already arrived at a remote alley.

The alley is dark and dark, but dark light flashes from time to time in the air, which is a trace of space fluctuations.

The plane is damaged and the space is unstable, and plane fractures may form at any time, which causes plane invasion. Most plane fractures are unidirectional and temporary, so one plane usually invades to the other plane.

But occasionally there are two-way, or even permanent, so plane invasion becomes a two-way behavior.

However, most intelligent beings will not run to another plane at will, after all, it is too dangerous. But on the other hand, the harvest is often rich. After all, many resources in the anoplane are extremely rare resources in the original plane. There are even many plane creatures that do not consider the concept of danger at all. For example, demons and undead all regard the battle itself as a pursuit. Such chaotic creatures do not need to be driven by interests at all.

At this moment, the car stopped and the members of the special operations team got out one after another.

When Junlin was about to get off the bus, Fina said, "You stay in the bus, and the injured will give it to you. Akerli, look at him."

"Tsk tsk." Jun Lin stopped and exclaimed.

Akri's little hands were still typing around. Junlin always felt that she was going to smash the keyboard, but the computer here was very strong. No matter how Akri smashed it, it still worked. The old-fashioned radiator rumbling, feeling like an engine was installed.

Accompanied by the sharp calculation sound, Akri shouted: "The crack has been formed, it took three minutes, and it is now automatically closed, and the position has been confirmed."

"Catch whereabouts!" Fina shouted while standing on the roof of the car.

"Recruiting for the ectopic energy reaction..." Akri continued to smash the computer wildly.

Junlin was no longer interested in waiting for her to check.

He walked out of the car.

Fina shouted, "Bastard, I'll keep you in the car!"

"Three minutes are enough for them to run far away, why don't they run?" Junlin did not return, but asked leisurely with his hands in his pocket.

The Fina sword light arrived again and had penetrated the shadow creature. The seemingly plain sword burst out with a fierce light like the scorching sun.

A shadow creature at the peak of the Black Iron was killed with one blow with the joint efforts of the two.
Chapter completed!