"In the middle of the 7th year of the Collapse Era, butterflies on the Amazon River lifted up their beautiful wings, and the invisible storm pushed the gears of history in the collision and fusion. This is the prologue of the legend and the beginning of the tragedy." - "Red Fury Fang"

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Seeing that Arnold silently suppressed his words, the ghost hand showed a smile of "You know your appearance". He reached out and patted Arnold twice. These two strokes were intimate, and when the strokes were heavy, it was slap in the face. Now, it was a naked insult.

After teasing Arnold, Ghost Hand looked at Luo You again. He raised his eyebrows and his sarcastic tone became more explicit: "This guy, how afraid of the cold are you, this guy is dressed so thickly."

Just as the ghost hand walked towards Luo You in a ruffian manner, Arnold was already a little restless. Luo You was not the kind of person who likes to joke. This guy was bound to get bloody when he started, and he didn't care about what occasion you were.

Just as the ghost hand reached out to Luo You's cloak and was about to tear it off, Marquis Charles finally spoke out: "Okay, Captain Ghost Hand, don't disturb the guests' interest."

The ghost hand smiled lowly and sat back to his position. Arnold breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Arnold, I have heard of you. There is no need to be sad about the sacrifice of those people. They just fell on the road to rebuilding civilization." Marquis Charles's words were glorious and just, but it was unknown how much sincerity there was. He touched the mustache on his upper lip and squinted his eyes and said, "Introduce me to your friends."

"Okay, Marquis." Facing the high-ranking people, citizens like Arnold are inevitably humble. "These two are comrades I met in this mission. This little girl is Ling, and the one wearing a cloak is Luo You."

Before Arnold could explain in detail, Ghost Hand suddenly laughed and said, "Luo You? Hahaha, the name is the same as a woman. Are you a man or a woman?"

Perhaps because he was ridiculed for his name since he was a child, Luo You had become accustomed to it, so he completely ignored the ridicule of Ghost Hand.

Ghost Hand is a celebrity under Marquis Charles's disciple. Arnold did not dare to attack because of the other party's rudeness. He could only continue silently: "We encountered team battles in this mission and lost five newcomers, but in the end we survived. After returning to the city, we discussed forming a team, and I will serve as... Team Leader..."

The more Arnold went back, the less confident he was, and he almost couldn't hear his voice in the end. This was not surprising. There was a monster like Luo You, but he became the captain himself. Such words were really hard to speak of, and his face turned red as soon as he said it.

Arnold's lack of confidence was misunderstood by the ghost hand as his lack of confidence in his own team. He sneered: "You can be the captain, you can imagine the level of your team. I am very unoptimistic about this cooperation."

"Cooperate?" Arnold was stunned.

Marquis Charles' fat body leaned on the wooden chair, and his fat flesh squeezed out the gap in his hands. He touched his beard and nodded and said, "Yes, in recent years, the scarcity of strong people in the city of Dawn has made us at a disadvantage in the competition with other cities, which is very unfavorable to us."

The "contest" mentioned by Marquis Charles is actually a political ecology within the current Republic's glory. The era of collapse is different from the old era. This is a new world where the strong rise. The most important indicator is no longer the soft power of economy and culture, but the hard power of iron and firmness.

In other words, the number and quality of each urban evolution team has become a very important measurement indicator. Although it is not the only judging criterion, the Republic of China will consider this to a large extent to rating the city, and at the same time, the governance funds will be issued according to the rating level, as well as the promotion and reduction of the title, etc.

Marquis Charles's Dawn City has been a bit depressed in recent years. Only one ghost hand can support the field. Other elite soldiers and generals have died in the wilderness one after another. He himself is already on the dividing line of the title. If there is a slight deviation, he may be demoted from the Marquis to the Earl. By then, he will no longer manage the Dawn City, nor can he stay in the Marquis' Mansion.

Therefore, Marquis Charles began to pay attention to every power that can be stored in the city.

"I hope that the official team of Dawn City can absorb some powerful people from the people and complete the cube mission together, for me and for yourself." Marquis Charles held the handle, straightened his fat body, and began to introduce his team. "In order to streamline the number of people, I picked out four team members from Dawn Team. Ghost Hand has introduced you to an invincible warrior, who is best at fighting with the enemy."

"This is called Eric." Marquis Charles pointed to an old man with an exaggerated beard like a pirate. The old man was not tall, but extremely strong. His tempered muscles were comparable to Arnold, just like tough steel. The Marquis introduced, "He was a German immigrant in the old days, proficient in Chinese, and a reliable engineer and a tower core."

The core of the tower is an unfolded turret that can be exchanged for in the cube, which contains space technology. It is usually the size of a palm, but after being deployed, it can form a fixed or mobile turret. Moreover, this is a prop that can be upgraded to the SS level. When the level is low, it is usually an ordinary heavy fire turret. The more it rises, the stronger it is. It is said that after it reaches the SS level, it can expand a mobile fortress of more than ten square kilometers. One round of volleys can level one tenth of the Dawn City.

"This, Al." Marquis Charles pointed to the slender figure next to Eric. This was a woman who was as holy as an angel. Her white face was not stained with a trace of dirt. Her eyes were bluer than the clear sky, like gems of gods, and her dark eyelashes were reflected in the dark eyelashes. She was wearing a set of nuns' clothes from the church, her slender legs leaned slightly, and she sat in the seat like a goddess gracefully. The extremely rare noble temperament in the doomsday was fully reflected in her. Marquis Charles introduced, "This is the aider sent here by the 'Church Church' a few years ago. She was stationed in a war-torn place for many years in the old era. She had rich surgical experience. Now she has been strengthened more in the cube. She is a very reliable doctor."

In the disaster of the first year of the Colonial Destruction, few countries survived. All powerful countries like the Republic collapsed, and the European countries naturally failed to survive. The predecessor of this "Cross Church" was the European community in the old era. The members were all devout believers. They gathered together again in the Colonial Destruction Age and were using their own strength to help Europe escape from suffering. The nature is similar to the "Glory of the Republic".

"Go to my Lord." Ayer nodded gracefully to everyone, his fair and slender neck was like a swan, and the greetings of the Cross Church were revealed from the seductive red lips, the voice was as gentle as feathers, which was so pleasant that it was intoxicating.

"Lu Ren." Marquis Charles pointed to the last man. This was a boy of similar age to Luo You. Judging from his cross-legged sitting posture, he seemed to retain the stubbornness of the boy. The Marquis introduced, "He was a mercenary from the old era, with rich gun skills and battlefield experience, and a level of infinite bullet individual Gatlin, acting as a task of firepower suppression in the team."

The boy named Lu Ren was very friendly, and there was no sign of the iron-blooded temperament of a mercenary. He smiled and waved to everyone, adding: "This year, 22, single, I like those gentle and beautiful big sisters, such as Dr. Al."

As a nun of the Cross Church, Al is more conservative and introverted in character and is prone to shyness. At this time, Lu Ren openly "confessed" her face suddenly turned red like a ripe apple, making people unable to help but want to take a bite.

Marquis Charles smiled helplessly, as if he was used to Lu Ren's mouth. He didn't say much. After introducing the people on his side, he smiled and said to Arnold: "Mr. Arnold, please introduce your partners. Next time we will have a cooperation. I think it is necessary to know you in advance."
Chapter completed!