With MCV, I became a pilot

"whats the matter?"

Faced with Kelsey's frankness, Tallulah was quite puzzled. Now she can't do anything. The integration movement she founded has fallen, and her capable subordinates have fallen apart.

Although her combat ability may be very good, but... Rhodes Island has no shortage of people in this area, at least not her.

"I want to talk to Black Snake"

"Same as Black Snake? Dr. Kelsey, although I don't know your situation, but Black Snake...is very good at bewitching..."

"It doesn't matter, I have seen all kinds of strange people and strange things in this land, even the strange and strange words are useless to me, and even the spells of manipulating emotions can't interfere with me."

"In that case... can I ask one more question?"

"Can"

"Why are you looking for Black Snake?"

"I need her dark hand in Ursus to do something for me"

Hidden hand?

Tallulah frowned slightly. What kind of dark hand could Black Snake have... No, there might really be a dark hand, because she had left a secret code before, which belonged exclusively to Black Snake.

And Rhode Island needs to use the power of the black snake, is it because of something?

Speaking of which, since he came to Rhodes Island, Black Snake has been persuading him to go to other places in Rhodes Island...

Could it be that Rhode Island hides something that even Black Snake is interested in?

"Okay, then I will repeat what the Black Snake said, Doctor Kelsey, you can start now"

"The thing is..."

-

Ursus Tundra

Two black modified off-road vehicles look out of place in this white space...

The cold air currents, the occasional snowflakes, the slightly overcast sky, it seems that everything indicates that this place is not for the unprepared.

"Scout, is our base really here?"

"We have been brothers for so many years, can I lie to you? And I was threatened at the beginning... But I found out after I joined that there is actually no harm"

Scout drove the off-road vehicle with one hand, while using the communicator to talk to the ACE in the other car.

"We were the first organization to rescue the civilians in Qiecheng, and now the standard of living of those infected and civilians in the base... probably exceeds that of all the residents on this land."

"Don't make trouble, even if it's good for civilians, it's impossible to be good for infected people, right?"

"No, it's almost true that it doesn't discriminate...that's why I want you to see it too."

"I don't believe... How could the ideal situation His Highness imagined happen so easily."

"Believe it or not, you'll know it when you see it"

Calculating the time, it is almost time to arrive at the base.

Just when Scout was about to look at the map, a blurry snow scene came into the sight of the two teams. At first, it was only a little blurry, but then the blurring became bigger and bigger.

It wasn't until after passing through the blurred snow scene that the Foehn base appeared in front of the two teams.

"I boil..."

ACE stopped the car, and then looked carefully into the distance. The size of that place has exceeded the largest mobile city he knows, and there are still a lot of mobile cities next to this base.

Looking carefully, those seem to be Chernobog's mobile city... This, isn't this really something they got by taking advantage of the fire?

"Welcome to the Foehn base, ACE, let's go in quickly, there is a city wall over there, there is no wind inside, it is quite warm."

"Wait a minute, aren't those over there... the guerrillas of the Integrative Movement? And the Yeti Squad?"

"Don't tell me I haven't seen it yet, they seem to have joined us..."

"And that black figure, that guy is W, right? She's also one of us?"

"I...I...I can't make it"

Scout's eyes were also darkened, and he didn't know when the young man recruited the Patriots and the mercenary W who was fearless.

No matter what, [-]% of the people who came here at this time are allies. If they are allies, they can go up and chat...

Anyway, W was once a member of the Tower of Babel, and he can be regarded as an old comrade in arms. The only thing that is curious is.

What about the rest of W's mercenary squad?It is impossible for her to leave those people alone.

Chapter 152 The Despicable Victorian

Ursus Prison

The prison in Ursus is different from the prisons in other places. Except for the thick walls and a large number of prison guards, there is nothing left.

The area of ​​this prison is quite large, almost using an entire urban area, and all the facilities in this urban area have been treated, and the sewers cannot enter normally.

If you want to escape from prison, it will be even more difficult.

"Take off your clothes! Leave only the shirt, and put on this suit!"

The Ursus soldier who was in charge of the inspection had sharp eyes, and at the same time threw the black clothes into the hands of the young man. Now it can be said that he is really going to go to prison.

Although it is not clear where they will be assigned... But at least this group of soldiers didn't punch or kick themselves, and they were surprisingly kind.

"What are you doing? Hurry up!"

“good good”

The young man took off his overcoat, and the two soldiers frowned instantly. Under the overcoat was a white uniform, which was definitely not something ordinary people could afford.

This guy might be a noble or something, but according to the Victorian spy in the report... it should be impossible, those nobles are very reluctant to die.

"I said, which country is this uniform from? Can you tell?"

"I don't know, but no matter where it is, the price of this suit will not be so cheap... Maybe it's a misunderstanding?"

"But the censor has already said that he is a spy..."

"Don't you understand that guy? What is it for? Isn't it just money... He can push away if something happens."

The two soldiers looked at each other, and it seemed that they could not use too rough methods. At least this set of clothes alone was enough for their two families to spend for several years, right?

What is this thing on the waist?It looks like a product from Colombia, which is probably very expensive...

"Is there something on me?"

"No, no, that... This prison uniform doesn't seem to fit, I'll give you a new one, take it"

"Oh, thanks"

After putting on the new prison uniform, the young man tidied it up briefly. Although the clothes were not much better, they were at least new. Young people didn't like to wear leftover clothes from others.

Of course, if there are special circumstances, talk about it.

"You go and pack his things, I'll take him to the prison room"

"it is good"

After finishing speaking, the soldier left here with the young man, while the rest of the soldiers packed up their clothes, it is best to be more cautious.

If something goes wrong, I'm afraid it will be the low-level soldiers like me who are unlucky, so according to the system, it is the kingly way to treat people who don't know the details as well as possible.

After packing up the clothes, the soldier picked up the communicator.

"This thing... is there such a powerful thing in Columbia?"

While he was observing the communicator, the previous inspector opened the door and walked in. He saw the soldier who was looking at the communicator at a glance, frowned, and walked over.

"Soldier, what are you doing!"

"Report sir...I'm packing up the body search"

"The sundries for the body search? Isn't there only one to be imprisoned in these few days? These are...that guy's?"

"Yes, sir"

The soldier immediately put down the communicator in his hand, while the inspector stepped forward and took a closer look. It is true that this coat looks familiar, but this uniform...

A dude from some country?No matter which country you are from, you have to be obedient in Ursus...

"This uniform is pretty good, take it here and let me keep it."

"Here, sir... not good, we don't know his situation yet..."

"It's either a spy or a dude, and I'll give you a little money then."

"Yes…"

The examiner picked up the white uniform, no matter what kind of guy this guy is, he can receive the money himself, and then just take some casually to make the soldier shut up.

And with this quality, there are not many problems as a banquet dress, so I earned it.

-

Prison Dormitory No. [-]

"9527, this is your dormitory, dinner is around six o'clock, go in"

"Ah... isn't there a cleaner one? The handprints on the wall can't be paint, can they?"

“This is already the cleanest”

"Okay, you have the final say."

The young man obediently walked into the cell, and the soldier locked the door, two fist-sized locks, and a steel bar about the thickness of a small tree.

It would be difficult for normal people to leave here. After all, it is a prison... and according to the road that came here just now, this is still the basement level, and there are several guard rooms above it.

There is monitoring, but there are not many people patrolling. This dormitory is obviously different from other dormitories.

"Don't think about it now"

The young man looked around. There were dark red handprints visible to the naked eye on the wall, and some bloodstains on the ground covered by weeds. Fortunately, it was like winter all year round.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it would have become a worm's nest long ago.

The sleeping area is just a wooden board hanging on the wall, and there is a gray quilt on it, and it is full of dust...

"Walknet, I...err..."

I just wanted to complain to Walker.com, but I remembered that my communicator had been taken off. Although I don't know what Walker.com is doing now...but I don't know how bad the place I live here is.

Really, even the prison in Foehn is clean, although the food provided is relatively casual...

"Alone, speaking of it, I have been staying with Walker.com since I came to this world. This is the first time I have been forced to separate."

The young man walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. To be honest...he was a little flustered at first, but for some reason, he didn't feel any flustered at all now.

There is no light in the room, and the sky is getting dark now. All I can do at night is sleep. Maybe I can learn from a certain senior, establish a good relationship with the warden, and then wait for the opportunity to escape?

Forget it, I don't need redemption.

"..."

"Hey, it's time for dinner. It will be settled in half an hour, and I will come to collect the bowls and chopsticks later."

After an unknown amount of time, the prison guard's voice came from outside the door. He was holding a cart in his hand. On the cart were two large barrels and wooden bowls stacked in a pile.

Getting up and leaving the bed, the young man walked towards the door.

"A bowl of porridge, a Liba, here you are, but you're a spy living here..."

"I'm not a spy, maybe?"

"Tsk..."

The prison guard watched the young man, picked up a Leba and threw it to the young man, then scooped it into the bucket with a wooden bowl, and before the young man took it, his hands trembled on purpose.

The thin noodle soup just spilled on the ground.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my hands are shaking..."

"It's okay, just give me another bowl"

"That's not acceptable. There is only one serving for each person. If you really want to drink it, how about lying down on the floor and drinking it?"

Looking at the prison guards in front of him, the young man sighed. He thought that the people here would be similar, but in the end... only those few soldiers were better, and these prison guards were still similar to the prison guards in his memory.