Wasteland Echoer

"Is this the pattern represented by the sequence card?" Wright asked.

The scene where he met Natasha that day in the small shop selling kerosene lamps in "Storm District 404" resurfaced in his mind.

Natasha's crazy [Goddess of Love] remembers that it was the first time she came into contact with the mysterious sequence cards. The 16 kinds of sequences represent the 16 kinds of behaviors and emotions intertwined with chaos and kindness, which eventually formed the basis of upper-level professions.

If Natasha behaved normally at that time, like a normal woman, even a magician or a lost person would be within the acceptable range.

such a pity……

Wright sighed with a slight pain in his heart, but then, the hoarse voice of "Baby Wolf" reached his ears.

"That's right, it's the content of the sequence card. When I received a divination from a fellow upper-level professional, I only drew one. In fact, in that environment, as long as the magic power of the divination profession lingers around, I can only draw one. One that represents your own profession. If you don’t have the ability to reach the upper-level professions, you can only draw a white board. The back of one has a picture of eyeballs peeled by hand, and the front is pure white without any color." "Young Wolf" was excited. explained.

Wright's mouth moved and he nodded slightly to show that he roughly understood.

Immediately afterwards, the "young wolf" scratched his chin with his pale yellow claws. He lay on his side "enjoying" comfortably for a few seconds, then continued to explain in a hoarse voice like a beast:

"The characteristic of [Sacrifice] is dedication. Usually people who can divination and be recognized by the sequence card will have at least one of the two spirits of fraternity and dedication. I do not deny that the wasteland world is cruel, and the rules of the wasteland are cruel , even requires deception and plunder, killing and annihilation. But only the two directions of fraternity and order can rebuild the world belonging to mankind. At least a world in which all races coexist peacefully should be established."

"It sounds a bit familiar, a bit like Brett's wish. There is no longer any hierarchy in this world. All races are 'human beings', and there is no distinction between rulers and ruled." Wright agreed.

"That's right," "Young Wolf" nodded slightly in agreement and said:

"And [Sacrifice] have a longer life than ordinary humans and lost people. Most [Sacrifice] are eternal existences, and will go through at least one era. But most [Sacrifice] actually only Can go through this long half. In addition to being unable to endure loneliness and leading to mental breakdown and suicide, sacrificing life aura multiple times will also greatly accelerate the aging rate of the body. Even though the advantage of [the sacrificer] is strong vitality and strong resistance Fighting power, and amazing recovery power. But in general, if you sacrifice these, you will get powerful destructive power and magical spiritual power that transcends all."

"Thick blood, human shield. Can be used to exchange for attack power or magic power." Wright secretly concluded in his mind.

"So having such a helper can provide you with protection in an absolutely critical moment. Don't worry, a fatal gunshot wound is just a broken skin for us. Besides, I only fell into a coma after fighting Yatto." Young Wolf” added.

"Then how were you caught... Well, from your description, you were sent to an incubator, right? You should be sent for treatment, or to be transformed?" The word "terrible" came out of Wright's mouth.

"Perhaps it's transformation. Maybe my body and professional ability are being targeted by the empire. I can feel that Mr. Echoer, you are at least within the Zine Empire. If you are bolder, you are not far from Chekavsk?" "Young Wolf" asked, tilting his head.

"Indeed it is. Very close, extremely close. And I will also participate in the 'Descent of Silence'. In two days, I will go to the Donusk ruins and enter the Silent Highlands from the north. God, He has descended for me. Through guidance. All the secrets in me are related to Him. I must touch Him and then ask Him why He brought me such a fate. Yes, humans cannot drive fate, but I don’t want to be driven by fate." Wright suddenly said He said with a bit of anger.

"But I want to remind you, Mr. Echoer. We, the Lone Wolf Society, have lived in deserts, Gobis and virus-ravaged areas since we were young. Although the ruins of Donusk have been partially explored by the empire, they are still full of Danger."

"Danger?" Wright asked.

"On the one hand, there are unintentional people. The bottom of the Donusk city ruins is actually a water source, which covers the older city. According to legend, before the New Year, Donusk belonged to a category of large industrialized cities, compared with Cheka For Fusk, it’s even worse.”

"Industrial city?" Wright held his chin in thought.

"Yes. Due to the pollution of the city and the damage to plants, three years of sandstorms and five years of heavy rains destroyed the city. Later, some city ruins were built on the ruins of the old city. After the New Yuan Dynasty, there were The situation is even more complicated. In my eldest brother's opinion, it is simply a mixed area of ​​various races." There was a hint of helplessness in the tone of "Young Wolf".

"The unintentional people entrenched in the desert desert will often rely on instinct to go to the city to find creatures to eat. The Lost will try their best to find some lost monsters. The three major Lost Orders will also often organize explorers to search for monsters. Existences related to source power. They must mutate the inner curling flower, the blue other side flower, or even the fur or heart of the steppenwolf, or even some mutated vines. In short, they tend to refine the magic source potion or something more extraordinary. ." "Young Wolf" explained.

Wright listened with great interest and stared at the pure black body of the "young wolf" seriously. He even forgot what he should reply for a moment.

"The Church of Hope, the Church of Dark Night, and the Church of Giants, three different power groups actually formed an alliance under the military pressure of the empire. So much so that near the Donusk ruins, as long as there are not scattered individual Lost individuals, they will definitely gather to hunt. Humanity."

"Terror." Wright commented subconsciously, pursed his lips and didn't say a single word.

"It is indeed terrifying. They will eat humans. For humans with intelligent sequence cores, most lost people believe that they can reach higher sequence cores by swallowing a certain number. Some even believe that human tissues can be put into the source of magic. Refining the potion formula will be more effective. But these are all rumors. But Mr. 'Echoer', I hope that the gentlemen of the church may be merciful to people with superpowers, but the 'rats' and 'cockroaches' of the Church of Dark Night are still A giant taught those 'one-eyed' monsters not to let humans go easily. Traveling together is the best choice, but you must always pay attention to the dangers of human nature." "Young Wolf" reminded seriously.

"I understand 'Young Wolf', thank you. But the people I follow are Imperial soldiers. The Imperial Army and the Guards have always been taught to be friendly to humans and cruel to the enemy. They have never been soft on the enemy." Wright Justify."

"That is the empire trying to gradually restore order. If this upward trend leads to the collapse of order like the financial crisis of Ivan XXIV in the old Crusad Empire, humans will be worse than the unintentional and the lost. A terrifying existence. Don't forget, there is a taboo among the Lost." "Young Wolf" said with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a canine fang.

"What?" Wright asked curiously.

"It is forbidden to devour the same kind. Even if they are hungry or lack food, they will not devour the same kind. The lost people are originally unintentional people with partial consciousness. If they violate the taboo of cannibalism, they will lose their magic power and divine power. With blessing, the blood that finally reappeared in the body will be replaced by the burning liquid in an instant, transforming into a heartless person again. If you want to transform from a heartless person back to a human being, I'm afraid you have to be blessed by the gods."

Having said this, "Young Wolf"'s green eyes flickered slightly and continued:

"It's still the same problem. I beg Mr. Echo to save me. My eldest brother and I will be your helpers. Surviving in the wasteland requires collaboration."

"You haven't told me your eldest brother's career information, which is [Guardian]." Wright struck while the iron was hot, preparing to learn more about upper-level careers.

After all, he needs to have access to all sequence cards and needs opportunities, and after the sequence level is raised to 3, he can copy and possess the abilities of other upper-level professions. Once he reaches that step, even in front of the sequence gods, he may have the right to speak.

"[Guardian]?" "Young Wolf" paused and explained:

"The golden shield engraved with skulls is held by the knight, but in front of him is a dark cannon. The changes of the times are regrettable, but the protective spirit of the knight will last forever."

"I'm thinking of a windmill chaser," Wright quipped.

Naturally, he would not say that it was a character created by a writer named "Don Quixote" in the previous world, but the culture of this world may be similar to theirs, so it is not a bad idea to apply it.

"There is a similar description in the human chapter of "The Ancient World of All Things". There seems to be a novelist in the Zhsbania Province of the Putoa Federation that matches your description. It seems that you are also a learned warrior like my elder brother." Wolf Cub,” he joked, even waving his tail excitedly.

"However," "Young Wolf" raised his head and stared into Wright's pure black eyes, and said:

"This is the meaning of the prologue card 7 'Guard'. Even if there is a huge disparity in strength, even if the enemy is outnumbered, even if there is no hope for the future, one must bravely protect everything one should guard like a knight. This is a responsibility, It is also a mission, and it is the only light for human beings to exist in the wasteland. It is easy to destroy, but difficult to protect. [Guardian] In addition to the mid-level profession [Guardian] who has natural strength and strong body, there is another kind of The ability to change the terrain within a limited range. Moreover, [Guardian] can also instill thoughts of justice, love, and protection into specific people under certain circumstances, subtly changing them."

"[Sacrifice] + [Guardian], if I can build a team with these two upper-level professionals as the core, wouldn't the defense be full?" Wright felt extremely excited and surging in his heart, and he couldn't wait to go immediately. Save the "young wolf".

But then I thought about it, how could I perfectly solve the problems that could not be solved within the "Lone Wolf Society", including the leader known as the "Wolf of Odyssey"?

After some deliberation, Wright expressed the difficulty:

"I may not have such great power, but I do have an interest in saving you."

"Perhaps you have power?" A darker and more terrifying sound came from the throat of the "young wolf".

Immediately afterwards, he stood up with his limbs supporting the six-pointed star pattern in the center of the altar, shaking his body violently.

His pure green eyes suddenly turned into something like a scarlet moon.

His octopus tentacle-like wolf tail suddenly drooped, creating a small crack on the ground. He looked up at the sun as bright as a tomato and roared angrily. Accompanied by a beast-like "gurgling" sound in his throat, he revealed two sharp fangs stained with blood and scarlet residue. His limbs suddenly shrank and stepped on the surrounding area. The howling wind opened its sharp claws and rushed toward Wright!

"I pray for the blessing of the goddess of light!"

Wright said urgently.

Immediately afterwards, his hands suddenly emitted a bright blood-red light, and at the same time, a petal that was intertwined with pitch black and crimson grew out from his back, with the tip as sharp as a spear head. shaped tentacles.

The front of the tentacle is engraved with an axially symmetrical "scepter" pattern. It is twisting wantonly, like a dancing assassin, waiting for the most deadly attack at the best moment.

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