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Chapter 132

~8 min read 1,593 words

Fortunately, Bai Bai Xuan and others were not surnamed Uchiha, otherwise he would have hung a few layers of Amaterasu on his body.

"We come from another dimension," Bai Bai Xuan said.

"We are the evil Yapool people who peep at this world, and our daily task is to peep at this world."

"Stelle" followed Bai Bai Xuan, pulled his black robe, and asked after he turned his head:

"Is this some new setting?"

Bai Bai Xuan nodded and briefly told a few stories about the TAC team, but he mentioned the two hundred fiancées of the Yamanaka team member, which made "Stelle" suddenly have a sense of crisis.

"Stelle" widened her golden eyes, "Stare—"

March 7th also noticed the exaggerated number of two hundred, silently estimated her body's endurance in her heart, and decided to help Bai Bai Xuan lower this number, not to exceed three digits, preferably staying in single digits.

Seeing that Bai Bai Xuan's group was always unwilling to tell their true intentions, Sampo couldn't force it. The only thing he could know was that these four people should be visitors from outside the sky.

"—The seventh rule is: you can't leave footprints. I have a unique skill, which can be said to be snow-free, specifically used to get rid of pursuers..."

Listening to Sampo explaining his unique skill, the few people were surprised to find that Sampo really didn't leave any footprints.

But he was not the only one; Bai Bai Xuan also didn't leave any footprints in the snow.

March 7th looked into the distance:

"For example, them?"

Dan Heng's expression also became serious, looking at the incoming people very vigilantly:

". . . This is?"

Three figures appeared at the corner of the valley. Seeing their appearance, Sampo immediately acted like a mouse seeing a cat, putting himself in a stress posture, ready to run away through the small path at any time.

They were fully armed, wearing light armor and holding weapons, but there was a gap between them and the traditional armored soldiers in the minds of the group.

This kind of armor didn't pay much attention to defense. Even the most important head only had a face mask, and the rest looked more like a cotton hat.

Two of the three soldiers held long-handled battle axes, and one held a musket. The weapons were so mixed that the Trailblazer squad began to wonder what era Belobog was in.

Could this be an "infant" civilization that had just entered the musket era?

If so, if the "Astral Express" hadn't arrived in time, this civilization would have only one ending: destruction.

March 7th and Dan Heng had the same view on this matter. A civilization in its infancy did not have the corresponding physique to independently resist the disaster caused by the "Stellaron."

Sampo protected everyone in front of him while saying the identity of the visitors:

"Uh, remember the Silvermane Guards I mentioned? That's them..."

"Help me out, buddy! I don't want to be caught!"

His voice trembled, (perfectly) fitting the identity of a fugitive.

Something unexpected happened to Sampo. Several Silvermane Guards didn't seem to see his existence, but only questioned the Trailblazer squad:

"Who are you?"

This situation was incomparably bizarre. Clearly standing in front of them, they didn't notice it at all, as if they didn't exist.

Sampo clearly realized that this was someone's power, and the person who brought him the most pressure in this team was Bai Bai Xuan.

So he said with full emotion:

"If you don't run now, when will you wait?!"

Unfortunately, he misunderstood Bai Bai Xuan's meaning.

The latter turned his head, intercepted a small section of space at will, and then activated "Loop."

Poor Sampo, like a hamster put into a wheel, kept looping in the same section of space. No matter which direction he fled, he would return to the origin.

This phenomenon, in the ancient era, had a special term—"Ghost hitting the wall."

"Hmph! Want to escape?!"

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Sampo resigned himself to his fate.

This young man who called himself "Sun," despite his beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and a natural appearance that was a special attack on women, had no shortage of bad ideas.

Sampo's intelligence had no defects, and his reaction after being trapped by Bai Bai Xuan was also very ordinary.

"Relax, they won't hear you even if you scream your throat out."

Bai Bai Xuan, who was made to laugh by his screams, scratched his hair. The latter walked slowly to Sampo's side.

No matter how Sampo closed his eyes and opened his mouth, making a loud sound, he couldn't attract the attention of the Silvermane Guards. The person in front of him must have used some unknown means to make them invisible.

Good news: The Silvermane Guards can't catch him for the time being;

Bad news: If he dies, the Silvermane Guards won't find out!

Sampo knew it in his heart and immediately knelt down:

"Friend, friend, everyone makes money in harmony."

"Yes, so why did the friend run away before the battle?"

"Hi, isn't it because there are secrets hidden on me..."

Bai Bai Xuan put out two fingers:

"Choose between losing secrets and continuing to lead the way."

"Can I choose the third one?"

"Tie it up and send it to the Silvermane Guards, right? I didn't expect you to be so passionate about Belobog's laws, which makes me have to look at you with admiration."

Sampo began to feel his stomach aching faintly. This "Sun" power was mysterious, and his style was also elusive.

"Don't, don't, I'll lead the way."

So, the next question came to the Silvermane Guards who were interrogating the three.

The three soldiers were all born in Belobog, grew up in Belobog, and might die in 013 Belobog.

As for why it is "might die in Belobog"?

The reason is simple. As Silvermane Guards, they may face danger at any time. It may be today, or it may be tomorrow, and they will never be able to return to the city where they were born.

Such situations are not uncommon.

Since Lady Cocolia insisted on interfering with the military, the casualty rate of the Silvermane Guards has not shown a downward trend.

The most fatal thing is that Lady Cocolia knows nothing about the military and only knows how to issue absurd orders like "Silvermane Guard firepower group moves forward twenty meters."

Not to mention the part of them as soldiers, let's go back to the part of them as a member of Belobog.

In Belobog's general education, a large part of what was once considered common sense has been missing, such as the star system model, such as the geography of Jarilo-VI.

This is not due to the deliberate concealment of those in power, but an irreversible phenomenon in the process of civilization decline.

Being able to receive education is already a blessing.

A large number of young children in the Underworld cannot access formal education at all, and can only grow wild, running around all day without knowing why. When they reach the age, they go to be a miner, and after they get married and have children, their children will be like their fathers, spending their happy childhood time without knowing why.

Various factors interact, and finally reflect on the consciousness level of the Silvermane Guards.

In their eyes, the snowfield is infinitely far away, and the entire universe has only Belobog as a city, and they are the last humans.

In their cognition, anyone who is a person must come from Belobog, it's just whether this person comes from the Upper World or the Underworld, is a suspect in the wanted list, or a law-abiding five-good citizen.

It's a pity that the object they are facing this time is beyond their cognitive range.

"...So I said we are not citizens of Belobog."

March 7th was a little aggrieved, these few Silvermane Guards were like they couldn't understand human words.

"Stelle's" gaze was dyed with a layer of helplessness, and she pointed out the most obvious difference in a tone that could be called coaxing a child:

"We are dressed differently from you."

The three soldiers looked carefully and found that the clothing of the few people was very different from the mainstream style of Belobog.

Not to mention wearing black robes, the clothes on their bodies were so thin that it was no different from rushing to reincarnate in the ice field. Exposing big white legs in the ice and snow is a fashion that only young girls in the city would pursue.

The Silvermane Guards enthusiastically raised their battle axes and loaded their rifles, intending to invite these young people who didn't look serious back to Belobog with the sincerity of fellow villagers seeing fellow villagers.

—Trying to fool them just by clothes, are you kidding me?!

A fierce battle is inevitable.

Seeing this, Sampo hurriedly reminded Bai Bai Xuan that the stubbornness and inflexibility of the Silvermane Guards are very famous even in Belobog.

Bai Bai Xuan was not worried. For the Trailblazer squad, this was just a bump in the journey, not even a difficulty.

If the Silvermane Guards chose to solve the problem with violence, things would become even simpler.

—Just beat all the standing enemies to the ground.

At least there are no enemies that exceed the upper limit of the three's strength yet.

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