People in the Ark, Dimensional Blacksmith

Silber stared at the Filin woman, and then gradually stopped in his tracks.

In the sky, dark clouds gradually gathered, covering the autumn sun and making the entire sky over the Crystal Palace gloomy.

All kinds of lamps are lit up, and they emit a dim light, which not only illuminates the road ahead, but also does not make people feel dazzling.

With a few wisps of wind blowing, after a few tiny raindrops fell, a heavy downpour arrived as expected.

bang——

Silber stretched out the black umbrella in his hand and covered the heads of the two of them, keeping the rain out.

"Kelsey, I want to ask you a question."

The tip of Kelsey's ear moved slightly. She looked at Hilber, and found that the craftsman seemed a little serious, but he seemed to be struggling with his own words.

"If you say that you are going to step into a dance party next, and then you have to choose one of the dance partners below to dance the whole song.

"Among these dance partners, there are talented writers, well-learned historians, adventurous natural disaster investigators, and researchers who are about to enter high positions...they are all so good and important, and their The dance steps are so beautiful, as long as one dance is finished, countless people will be praised and applauded.

And if I stood among these people, without those important identities, and I can't dance at all, I can only move my body instinctively to the music, and naturally I won't receive any compliments. Under such circumstances, who would you choose? To be the dance partner of this song? "

Kelsey froze for a moment, she seemed to understand what Silber wanted to express, but she couldn't find the answer for a while.

She raised her head, but instead of seeing the overcast sky, she only saw the surface of a black umbrella.

It was dark but tough, blocking the oncoming wind and rain. Although it was so close, it didn't look depressed at all.

It's like an attic that belongs to you alone. No matter how crowded and messy it is, when the sound of rain outside the window comes in, you can always feel the warmth and peace of mind in this small space.

Dr. Kelsey suddenly laughed, and even his usual poker face was gone.

She smiled, then chuckled, then bent over and laughed until she couldn't stop laughing.

"How did you know...that I had a dance next?"

The white-haired Filin woman was out of breath laughing, and took out an invitation letter for her from her pocket:

"How do you know that I will definitely choose you as my dance partner?"

Silber looked into the woman's eyes, they were so clear and bright, as if there were stars twinkling in them.

He tightened the handle of the umbrella in his hand, just chuckled softly: "I guess."

The black umbrella cuts off the wind and rain. The patter of raindrops on the ground and the sound of pedestrians' footsteps seem so far away at this moment, only the dim light passing through the rain curtain is reflected in front of the two of them.

As it says in the tour brochure - it's raining in Londinium.

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Chapter 140 This Is Betrayal

The weather forecast from Londinium accurately informed everyone of the extent, size and duration of the rain.

Undoubtedly, this is another advancement in the exploration and control of nature by human beings. The most important point is that all of this is done after getting rid of the Originium technology—at least that’s what Victoria officially said .

Silber and Kelsey walked to the veranda of a coffee shop. He put away the black umbrella in his hand, bought two cups of hot coffee, and stood under the eaves with Kelsey

Watching the raindrops fall from the sky like beads threaded on silk.

The raindrops fell into the old bluestone floor tiles, and shattered into countless petal crystal flowers, which were clear and transparent, and the ripples splashed in the puddles did not bubble up, obviously the concentration of origin stone particles was very low.

Although relying on the naked eye alone, it is still impossible to fully distinguish whether the rainwater is affected by the origin stone technique, but just being able to control such a large-scale natural climate means an extremely powerful strength in itself.

Kelsey watched the craftsman put a small measuring cylinder outside the eaves, and let the falling raindrops fall into the measuring cylinder:

"Are you doubting what Victoria said?"

"I have such a thought, but it can't be said that it's all for this aspect." Silber took a sip of coffee, let the hot and bitter liquid slide into his throat, warming his body: "At present, we have not yet Knowing what method Fisher Williams relied on to complete the rain, maybe using a catalyst or other reasons, but no matter what, there should be an answer hidden in the rain that fell."

Kelsey nodded slightly. She had seen too many abilities and technologies that could change the climate, but it was indeed rare for her to be as direct and precise as Londinium this time.

If it is in the snow-capped mountains, perhaps that person's strength can also do this, but the other party is the incarnation of the laws of nature, and there is an essential difference from the physical structure constructed by machinery.

"Just such a bottle, is it enough for you to take it back and analyze it?"

Silber smiled: "Of course it's not enough. The more samples the experiment has to do, the better. I have collected samples in the entire rainfall area, so that we can also analyze the differences in rainwater composition elements in different areas."

This work was planned by Silber from the very beginning. As he said, if we want to analyze the various influencing factors of this rainfall, sufficient samples are essential.

After 15 minutes, the orchestral music gradually faded, and the light piano sound became the main theme again.

Silber raised his head and looked towards the sky, just in time to see the heavy cumulus clouds dissipating, revealing the scorching sun on the sky.

He narrowed his eyes and fixed his gaze on the place where the last layer of cumulus clouds dissipated.

There, he saw a flash of red and white thunder, and then when the cumulus cloud dissipated, it first showed signs of being blown by a strong air current, and finally quickly dissipated in place.

"What's wrong?" Kelsey noticed the strangeness of the people beside her, and said in a low voice.

"I just saw some clues." Silber responded.

After the brief rain ended, the World Expo returned to its normal rhythm. It is obvious that the number of visitors to the weather control instrument exhibition area will increase a lot during this period, and the security force is estimated to be pulled directly to the surface.

And when Silber and the others started looking for W and them, Herag finally stopped his footsteps.

When it was raining, he didn't stop, nor did he pick up a poncho or umbrella. The military officer of Ursus didn't want to waste his time for such a trivial matter.

Such persistence has indeed reaped rewards for him.

On a dark corridor with no lights, he found sharp marks on the ground that looked like they had been scratched by animal claws.

This promenade will lead to the long dessert street in the Rutland exhibition area. In the life of Rutlan people, dessert is something they can never let go of, and its significance in life is second only to Rutlan teachings.

And this also means that Rutland's dessert culture is extremely high, at a level where Victoria can't even see the taillights of a car, and after the start of this exhibition, it has naturally become one of the most lively streets.

Not to mention the greedy kids, even the serious old people will smile because of these desserts.

But for Herag, this is definitely not a good thing.

He couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if that mutant broke into such a crowd.

So Herag started running, trying to stop the tragedy that might happen before it happened.

The military officer quickly passed through the corridor, and the strong wind blowing around the candles made the brightness of this corridor become flickering.

Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis came from the top of Herag's head. This feeling made all the muscles in his body tense, and the skin on his face began to twitch.

The skills he had honed on the battlefield allowed him to react in time. While kneeling and leaning back, he directly lowered his body, and at the same time drew out his officer's saber and pointed it above his head.

Ding--!

Sparks flew everywhere, and the powerful blow almost made the long knife in Herag's hand drop, and the shock wave caused the surrounding candles to fall to the ground.

The bones were screaming, and the muscles seemed to be torn. Herag stared angrily, and with all his strength, he raised the long knife in his hand, and pushed the mutant hiding in the dark out.

Compared to Herag, who was kneeling in a panic, the Mutant seemed more relaxed. He lightly landed behind Herag, with the whites of his eyes completely yellow and his pupils completely red. Eyes fixed on Herag.

The mutant has completely lost the facial features of human beings, and looks like a demon walking from hell.

Instead of pursuing, he

Instead, they looked at each other with some scrutiny.

The young military officer turned around quickly, raising the blade in his hand to face the mutant.

The force of this blow was so great that Herag's tiger's mouth showed some signs of cracking, but compared to this strange force, what really shocked Herag was the opponent's behavior.

Before that, all mutants looked completely irrational. They seemed to have lost all thinking ability, and even their instincts were somewhat confused.

In the beginning, the same is true for the mutant standing in front of him now, but now the opponent has not only gradually revealed his skills in close combat, but also learned to hide in the dark and carry out sneak attacks.

This means that the other party has been able to control his patience, and can no longer be said to rely on instinct to act.

So, his thinking ability recovered?

With this in mind, Herag shouted in a deep voice: "I am Herag, Chief of the Security Section of the Ursus Embassy in Victoria, citizen of Ursus, please report your name!"

The mutant didn't answer him, but after observing Herag's posture, he suddenly raised his hands and swung them back fiercely.

A strong wind rose suddenly in this nearly isolated corridor, blowing out all the candles from front to back.

And Herag's hairs stand on end, which is obviously a manifestation of Originium skills!

Afterwards, the entire corridor was plunged into darkness, only a very weak light shone from behind Herag.

Before he had time to think about it, Herag completely surrendered his body to his instincts, and the sword skills he had practiced so hard were brought into full play at this moment.

"new moon!"

The blade of the sword moved forward, and slashed forward twice in an extremely swift manner. The first strike hit the opponent's sharp claws, sputtering out fine sparks, and the second strike was from left to right, and the sword edge crossed The opponent's left chest.

But then, the mutant's punch was like a poisonous snake, bypassing his defense, and bombarded Herag's chest at an extremely tricky angle.

Immediately, Herag couldn't stop his figure at all, and flew upside down like a crossbow bolt off the string.

His body smashed through the wall made of bricks and tiles, shattered the wooden door made of solid wood, and then rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

The noise of the street reached Herag's ears, and he knew that he had been sent flying into the streets of the exhibition area at this moment, and that he had come into an environment that was extremely unfavorable to him.

Regardless of the surge of energy and blood, Herag used his own blade as a pillar to force himself up.

But it was such a movement that made him notice a piece of bloody fur hanging on the edge of his sword.

Previously, because of the mutant's sneak attack, Herag caught the opponent's claw almost head-to-head. Under the incredibly hard claw, although Herag's blade did not break, it also collapsed. a gap.

Then in the previous horizontal slash, this gap caught the epidermis and hair of the opponent's chest instead, and directly tore off the proliferating inhuman fur.

So, he quickly looked at the mutant who came out of the corridor, and looked at the position of the other's chest.

The mutation of the opponent is so serious that the clothes he is wearing have become part of his body at the moment, but it is also because of Herag's mistaken knife that finally allows Herag to see the wound on the opponent's chest. The characteristics of the clothes, and this is also the most straightforward place to tell him the identity of the other party.

Afterwards, Herag saw several medals and military rank belts that were distorted in shape on the chest, but the content was generally recognizable.

The Ursus Medal of Courage, the Ursus Victory Medal of Glory, the Ursus Shield and Guards Medal... There is also a medal and identity plate that can show the opponent's resume.

——Captain of the Guards of the Ursus Empire, Captain Macfarlane Ronalov.

Herag froze in place, he was very familiar with this name and this medal.

Because just yesterday morning, he personally helped Captain Mark Farren Ronalov wear his medal, and congratulated this old platoon leader who had been born and died together for his promotion.

And now, the hero of the empire is standing in front of him, in such an ugly and distorted posture.

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