Red Alert: Calamity Era

"Tell you the truth! The Home of Xuyu is the base of the Kyoto Martial Arts Academy. Usually, every season, some students come to me for experience, and my task is to watch their performance and give some points!"

At Li Meng's surprised and puzzled look, the fat man smiled.

"This is not a secret. Only a few people know it in this closed dirty valley. In other places, the background behind the House of Xu Yu is well known!"

The fat man paused, and then went on to say: "The martial artist has power far beyond mortals, but this power also bears the corresponding responsibility. Know the railway around the city!"

Li Meng nodded. No one didn't know this. Even the people in Dirty Valley knew what the Ring Railway was.

The Twelve Acropolises surround Kyoto. The distance between each acropolis is thousands of kilometers near and thousands of kilometers away. In order to ensure the connection between Kyoto and the twelve acropolises, a railway of tens of thousands of miles Connect Kyoto and all acropolises.

It is said that when the railway was built, there were countless casualties. Kyoto paid more than one million casualties to build it. The ring railway was built with blood and bones.

does it worth?

Is it worth it to spend more than one million lives and get a tens of thousands of kilometers of railway?

Of course it is worth it. By relying on this railway, Kyoto is closely connected with all the acropolises. The acropolises rely on each other, defend together, and develop together. However, in a century, the total population of Kyoto has reached more than 20 million. In this disaster world, This has to be said to be a miracle.

"The armored train is strong enough to withstand the attacks of the "polluting beasts", but it is too heavy. The steam engine needs huge heat energy to obtain enough steam to generate enough power. Although the power furnace can provide the heat energy required by the steam engine, The steam engine itself needs enough water to produce steam!"

"The steam engine consumes a lot of water. The water tank of the armored train can only provide the train for less than 300 kilometers, and the water in the water tank will be exhausted!"

"In order to prevent armored trains from stopping in the dangerous forest sea due to lack of water, there will be a water filling station every two hundred kilometers on the ring railway!"

Li Meng listened attentively. Li Meng had never heard of many things the fat man said. After hearing what the fat man said today, Li Meng knew many things.

But what does the fat guy say about this?

Having said so much, it is impossible to just tell Li Meng something, there must be a reason.

Li Meng did not bother the fat man, and continued to listen respectfully.

"Hey!"

The fat man sighed suddenly, regretful on his face.

"Just half a month ago, the armored train "Windwarder" departed from Kyoto, and was forced to stop due to a breakdown on the way to the No. 4 Acropolis. Although the armored train had strong and airtight armor, Lin Hai was still too far. It's dangerous. On the third day when the Windwarder armored train sent a message, we lost the track of the Windwarder armored train!"

"Until yesterday, a letter was sent to me from above, saying that the Bus Association had discovered the armored train Windward, which was in the water filling station at the broken bridge more than 100 kilometers northwest of Dirty Valley!"

"It's a pity that there is no one in the car. There are more than a dozen students from the Kyoto Martial Arts Academy on the Windward."

Without the shelter of armored trains, the fate of those who disappeared from the train can be imagined.

Li Meng understood a little bit. Fatty's purpose should be...

"what do you mean?"

"Yes!"

The fat man nodded!

"We need the exact situation of the Windward. The Windward armored train has not only martial artists, but also fully armed guards. Even if it is attacked by polluting beasts, there should be traces of battle."

"Dirty Valley has inconvenient transportation. Very few students come here. Although I was asked to find out about the Windward, you should have thought about it. I can't do anything about it!

The fat man looked at the figures busy in the restaurant.

"I can't let those girls go, they are still too weak!"

Fatty's purpose is already very clear, nothing more than wanting Li Meng to take over the commissioned task.

To investigate the details of the Windwarder?

Li Meng wondered in his heart, let alone what happened to the Windward, it is not an easy task to cross this hundred kilometers.

Dangerous forests, terrifying polluting beasts, these are all obstacles in the distance of more than 100 kilometers.

If you are not careful, you may lose everything.

After all, Li Meng's current strength is still too weak.

"More than a hundred kilometers away, you should understand that this is not a simple thing!"

This matter must be considered, even if it is promised, it must be prepared, and the price of life cannot be afforded by Li Meng.

"I know!"

The fat man nodded, of course the fat man understood the difficulty.

The fat man continued: "If you agree to accept this commission, I can pay you half of the rough. In fact, you don't need to worry about the distance of more than 100 kilometers. A bus will pass through Dirty Valley in a few days, and I will commission them. Bring you to the vicinity of the armored train on the Windward!"

"The only thing you need to do is to see the Windward with your own eyes, explore, and collect some useful information!"

Taking the rough stone as a reward really made Li Meng a little excited. For Li Meng, what he needs most now is the "rough stone". Only if he has a sufficient number of rough stones, he can gain enough power in a short time.

The fat man stood up, walked out of the bar, and said to Li Meng, "Come with me! There are some things you should see for yourself. Maybe you will feel at ease when you see it, and you will also agree to accept this commission!"

Li Meng did not refuse, and followed the fat man into a small dim room behind the bar.

Nothing special, the space here is small, and the only thing that exists is a row of shelves against the wall.

You can see some books on the shelf, as well as some other strange things. This is probably a storage room.

After entering here, the fat man dashed into the shelf, and when he came out he was holding a purple wooden box in his hand.

The box is not big, but not small.

When he came to Li Meng, the fat man opened the box.

The dazzling red light immediately transmitted from the box.

What caught Li Meng's eyes lit up. The box was full of thumb-sized, polygonal crystals.

They have a common color "red red".

Of course Li Meng knew what it was.

This is the "Raw Stone", the miracle born in this tragic world.

There are so many "rough stones" in the box, I am afraid there are no less than a hundred, they are stacked on top of each other, making people salivate. #####

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