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Section 04 Crisis

The shrill screams echoed between the tents, and even the green hair and several other white tights closed their mouths as if silent.

As the screams gradually subsided, when the entire camp was relieved, the ground under their feet began to shake violently like an earthquake!

"Dong..."

"Dong..."

"Dong..."

With every loud noise, the earth trembled violently. The instrument display screen was filled with snowflakes as if the signal was bad. The bottles and jars on the table jumped happily in the vibration, and they rang together and kept ringing.

Everyone's face turned pale, especially the team that brought back the 3-type fibers that were still standing at the door. Everyone's faces looked as ugly as if they were dead.

The vibration and loud noise lasted for about fifteen minutes. When everything subsided, the green hair opened its mouth as if it wanted to say something, but it didn't say a word.

“…”

Green hair shook her head, pointed to the team that brought back the 3-type fiber, and then pointed to the leader's tights, signaling them to wait here. Then she took off the metal disks on her neck and hurriedly walked into the big tent before.

Behind him, the voices of the team members came faintly.

"... I have said it before... but it is the first time I have met Lord Roshan to eat... I didn't expect it to be so shocking..."

"...It's worthy of being a war spirit. This kind of power is really daunting..."

"...I was still worried about what to do if I encountered that damn slug. Now it seems that a mere apostle is not enough to be a master of Roshan to get between his teeth - the real way to get between his teeth..."

"The guy with frog head..."

"I deserve it! Who made him unable to see the situation clearly? It's been a month since he still doesn't know the habits of Lord Roshan. He doesn't go to inquire when he returns to the camp. He deserves it if he dies!"

"fool……"

"that is……"

“…”

Green hair listened to the conversation between those people, smiled disdainfully, and returned to the tent to search.

"Looking for this?"

Suddenly, a voice rang behind the green hair.

Green hair turned around and saw the burly man who had been pinching the frog's head before standing at the door with his chest in his arms, pointing at the circle around his neck with his thumb up.

“…”

Green hair opened her mouth without making any sound. She suddenly smiled bitterly and nodded.

"Next." The burly man threw something over, and the green hair reached out to take it, and then pressed it on his neck.

"...After getting used to this thing, I forgot that our race has no voice." The expression on the green haired face was a little subtle, a little self-deprecating, a little resentment, and some other emotions that were unclear.

However, this expression flashed away, and soon the green hair returned to normal: "Where did you come from this thing?"

"There are all tables in Lord Roushan." The burly man said indifferently.

"Haha, only you dare... what's going on with him... sir?" Green hair looked a little worried.

“…”

When asked this question, the burly man's face became ugly. After a moment of silence, he finally said a few words: "It's even more violent."

"Fortunately, I have some clues, otherwise we minions would die here..." Green hair sighed and said about the 3-type fiber.

After hearing the green-haired words, the burly man was cheered up and his face finally became less ugly.

"Luckily..." the burly man murmured.

"What are you sighing there? You are the safest in the entire camp? After all, you are the same tribe as Lord Roshan." Green Hair said sarcastically.

"Hey, the same tribe..." The burly man laughed at himself, without defending himself, and said seriously: "Is there a new mission to be released next? Send me out."

"You?" Green Hair was fiddling with his personal terminal, and was slightly stunned when he heard this.

"Well... I'm going out to hide." The burly man hesitated for a moment, then suddenly pulled his collar open, and saw a very deep wound on the burly man's shoulders, and even the white bones inside were faintly visible.

"This!?" Green Hair was so surprised that his eyes were almost glaring out.

"I accidentally got closer to the adult..." said a burly man with some fear, "After tasting my flesh and blood, Lord Roushan's eyes changed when he looked at me..."

"...Then you really have to be more careful..." Green hair breathed a deep breath powerlessly.

"Yes." The corner of the burly man's mouth twitched.

"Come with me, it just happened that I had just talked to the people in the technical team about the issue of 'probability... cloud'." When talking about the probability cloud, Green Hair was a little uncertain, but continued to talk along the way.

"When the technical team takes the priority of the area, you can choose a district you like and just go straight to it."

As the green hair and the burly man talked along, they came back to the tent of the technical team. When they pushed the door in, they saw the tights busy in an orderly manner. Several tights were questioning the members of the team while entering what they entered on the instrument.

"...What's the wind direction?...No, I'm not talking about the recorder. Of course I'll check those records. What I'm asking about is your feeling. The sensors on the recorder cannot be comparable to the sensors of the organism itself, and the microcomputer analysis capabilities on the recorder are far less than biological instinct..."

The leader's tights were tirelessly asking about various details, and turned around and said to the tights that were inputting in front of the instrument:

"...Is there a compensation function here, and here we also import the climate data of the last 100 years...Terrain...Light...Temperature...Surface snow melting..."

"You wait a moment, our data model will have to wait a while..." The leader's tights nodded to Green Mau, then leaned over to point fingers on the screen of another tights.

"You are busy, I'm not in a hurry..." Green Hair said embarrassedly. In fact, before the word "you are busy", the leader's tights were already busy, which made Green Hair's gesture of indifferent to him a little awkward.

More than ten minutes later, the tights finally stopped working.

On the big screen next to it, on the original "probability cloud" black dots, some small dots of different colors began to gradually overlap. Soon, only a few layers of "probability clouds" with different colors remained on the entire screen.

"Okay, here, here, and here are the key points. If there is no clue inquiry, then the search scope will be expanded in this direction first, and the grid map has been sent to your terminal."

The leader's tights said to the green hair.

"Oh, okay." Green nodded. Although he couldn't understand the calculation process of these white tights, he was still very confident in the people in the technical team. After they came up with the results, they had no intention of questioning them. They directly started to publish the task according to the search priority level they gave.

The location assigned to the burly man is a coastal mountain.
Chapter completed!
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