Faren looked up and looked to the end of the desolate highway. There was a small town clearly visible there. The flag of the Federation fluttered in the wind, so conspicuous under the dim sky. And on the post and the surrounding walls, fully armed soldiers could be seen patrolling.

"The guard seems to be very strict."

Looking at this scene, Ai Luka couldn't help but frown and said in a low voice. They are not residents of the gathering place, but they have not dealt with the gathering place. From the current searchlight shining and the seemingly aggressive patrol team, it can be seen that this is definitely not a gathering place that should be like on weekdays. Judging from their performance, it is more like they have encountered some enemy...

"Commander, will we come at the wrong time?"

"Don't care about such small things, we do ours."

Feiren did not take Aluka's concerns to heart. The three sisters didn't know, but Feiren had long known that during this period, the seven giants led by the "Queen" and the "Butterfighter" were almost as crazy as they were attacking the federal gathering places. Now several gathering places have been hit by the murder. Of course, the Federation could not have reacted at all. If they still looked lazy and leisurely now, it would really seem that there was something wrong.

As Faren expected, the Federation's reaction was indeed very fast. As soon as they walked out of the gate of the gathering place, they saw a group of soldiers suddenly running over and blocking their way.

"Who are you here for?"

Looking at the group of people in front of him, the soldiers in charge hurriedly raised their guns and aimed at Feiren, and then shouted loudly. Behind him, the firepower hand that was originally operating the machine gun and the cannon also hurriedly turned around and aimed at the direction where Feiren and his group were. For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Seeing these people's fierce appearance, the three sisters immediately took two steps back nervously, and at the same time held their weapons tightly.

“We are travelers.”

Compared to these soldiers with serious expressions, Feiren's performance was still so light and calm. Facing the black muzzle, he smiled and reached out, took out an ID card from his arms and handed it to the soldiers in charge. Then he raised the brim of his hat and nodded at them with a smile.

"We had some minor problems in our gathering place some time ago, so we had to leave... and look for other places to live. If possible, we hope to stay here for a while. Of course, we will pay enough for it and do something for you to do."

"That's how..."

Hearing Faren's words and his attitude of looking harmless, the soldiers in the head relaxed a little. He didn't have much doubt about Faren's words. There would always be people who could not stay in the original gathering place for various reasons and had to choose to go to other gathering places. This kind of thing was not uncommon at all. Of course, for the sake of caution, he glanced at the ID card in front of him, and then compared the information with the federal network to confirm that this was not a wanted criminal in the federal.

And for granted, Feren could not be on the federal wanted list. Although he should be the number one wanted criminal in the federal government, it is a pity that the conscience of heaven and earth is the one who really doesn't know his ID information...

This is also the advantage of code names. No force can obtain useful information by passing a code name alone. If they want to obtain the other party's information, they must obtain the original ID registration information. However, not everyone can get this kind of thing. Each ID card has a unique encoding, and only through these encodings can they obtain real identity information. However, these coded information will only be owned in the origin of the ID card. If the origin of these coded origin is destroyed, it will be difficult to find the real identity information. Now, what these federal soldiers can do with permissions can only read the information and then compare it with the numbered information produced within the federal government. They are not unwilling to create some more convenient identity authentication systems similar to those used before the disaster. Unfortunately, the system in their brains only supports this level of information reading and comparison, and they have no way to do it.

"Well, it's fine, no problem."

After comparing the information records, the soldier nodded, then returned the ID card to Feiren, and asked at the same time.

"What do you do?"

“I am a doctor, surgeon.”

"doctor?"

Hearing this answer, the soldier was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the three girls beside him--of course, the black cat on Feren's shoulder was no longer within his concern.

"Then they..."

"They are my assistants."

"Oh...so that's it."

Hearing this, the soldier nodded with great enlightenment. He was originally wondering what the combination of three women and one man was, but now he was not surprised to hear Feiren's answer. If the profession is a doctor, it would not be surprising to have a few nurses.

"The Federation welcomes you."

After receiving Feilun's answer, the soldiers' attitude became much more enthusiastic. Among the most popular professions in the wasteland, doctors are always among the top three. After all, they can grow food by themselves and monsters by themselves, but you can't cure them by themselves when they are sick. Therefore, doctors are welcome and respected no matter where they are. This gathering place is just an ordinary third-level gathering place. Although there are several doctors, it would be better to say that it is half a bucket of water that has been studying medical books for several years. It is a type that cannot cure people and cannot kill people. Compared to them, Feilun is much more prominent. Moreover, for these soldiers, fighting injuries, they naturally hope that there will be a professional medical worker to treat them. Instead of relying on the two knives that directly disinfect the bandage without even digging out bullets.

After confirming the identity of Feilun and others, the soldiers' attitudes changed rapidly. They removed the roadblocks, opened the door, and welcomed Feilun and his group into the gathering place.

As a third-level gathering place, it is not very lively. Only fully armed soldiers and armored vehicles that occasionally speed by can be seen on the streets and alleys. And under the ruins of the building along the street, there are many ragged people curled up. Judging from the dress of these people, they should be prisoners or slaves here.

"Why do we have to come here?"

Looking at the desolate scene in front of him, Ai Luka also lowered her voice and complained.

"This place is so poor that we can't even get oil and water. Do we really have to start from here? Commander? And...even weapons..."

For safety reasons, Ailuka and others did not carry the laser rifles they used to use before. After all, this weapon with its own unlimited ammunition BUFF is easily attracting attention no matter where it is. Therefore, Ailuka and the others can only use ordinary standard weapons here, which is obviously not a good thing for the girl.

(Of course, Ailuka)

Hearing Aluka’s complaint, Feiren didn’t say anything, but instead the black cat lying on his shoulder turned his head and looked at her.

(This is your first time, maybe you are not sure about the situation. Even this kind of small gathering place has its value... Believe me, our harvest will be very rich)

"real?"
Chapter completed!