Chapter 1076: Working Together for Far-reaching Benefits

Chapter 1076: Working Together for Far-reaching Benefits

The puppet slowly sat up. Through the reflection of the broken glass in front, it can be seen that the puppet is an image of a teenager from East Land, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with black hair and handsome facial lines. It seems that because of the internal energy entering, although there is no emotion in his eyes, he looks cold and energetic.

The old models of dolls produced by Yuanren Company are still made of human materials, and the foundation is transformed from the human body. However, in order to defeat competitors at the time, Yuanren Company adopted a biological protective film and dormant repair technology, which made the lifespan and durability of the dolls far exceed similar products.

It was only later, after the competitor was acquired, that this technology was gradually removed from mid- and low-end products. However, thanks to this, the entire model can remain intact for several years or even more than ten years while in a dormant state.

This allows the alienated tissues entrenched in the body to take over and repair them.

He stood up slowly. At first, his movements seemed a little stiff, and many damaged parts made sounds of bearing the burden. But in just a breath, he got the balance and coordination of various parts right, and his movements gradually became natural.

He glanced at his body, which was covered with a simple shirt and a black waiter's coat, which was torn in many places.

This is a fighting puppet. It seems that it may have encountered an unexpected attack, so it fell here, and the master it needs to protect has disappeared.

There is a clear mark on the neck, which is a human figure with arms outstretched.

The original company?
He seemed to have memories of this company and felt that he needed to stay away from it as much as possible, but as long as this physical body could be used, he moved a little.

"I need to replenish my energy."

He didn't know who he was or where he came from, but he had a survival instinct that reminded him what he should do at the moment.

He clearly knew that the life energy he had at the moment could only sustain the activities of this body for three days. If the alienated tissues did not receive external nutrition within three days, he would die.

But even so, he did not show any impatience, anxiety, or even fear.

He searched the house and found a suitcase that he had not taken away. There were many clothes in it, as well as a spare combat uniform. The size was the same as his own, so this should be the combat uniform that matched him.

This kind of combat suit can withstand high-intensity combat and is very valuable. The owner may not have taken it with him because he left in a hurry or died, but why is there no one to deal with these energy items afterwards?
He didn't think too much about it. Brain activity consumes a lot of energy, so he didn't want to waste time delving into it.

At this moment, a singing voice suddenly came from outside, like a nursery rhyme, or like a little girl singing.

He picked up the suitcase and walked out of the house, his feet making friction sounds on the road covered with gravel and broken glass.

But when he came outside, the sound suddenly disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.

He looked at both sides of the street. This was an uninhabited town with two rows of three-story wooden houses scattered around the town. Most of the roofs had collapsed and the interiors were filled with sand. In the distance, a small white church could be seen, and the cross on the spire was tilted.

Judging from the traces, no one has visited this place for at least three years. The ground is covered with weeds and only the wind will cause any movement.

If an ordinary person were here, thinking back to the song just now, he would definitely feel horrified, but he was calm. His only thought now was to find external nutrients as soon as possible to replenish himself and repair himself. In order to save energy, he didn't even have a superfluous expression.

He walked to a well, checked it, and found that the hand pump was still usable. He grabbed the handle and pressed it continuously. Soon water began to flow out of the pipe. At first, it was dark brown and dirty water, and then clean water came out.

He fetched a bucket of water and went to a sheltered place to wash his body and hair. Then he took out the close-fitting combat suit from the suitcase and put it on, and then put on his original clothes on the outside.

After dealing with it, his eyes suddenly paused. It was a discarded wooden cane. He picked it up, wiped it, held it in his hand, and began to search the town.

The place was not big and he finished the tour in two hours. The only food he found were some compressed biscuits, a dagger and an intact metal kettle. After filling the kettle with water, he decided to leave the town.

Then when he was walking back, he suddenly saw a woman walking in front of him with her back to him. The woman was wearing a high-waisted long skirt from more than a hundred years ago, with a wide skirt and a high-necked corset on her upper body. She was holding a parasol, and her figure flashed by and soon disappeared into the corner.

Is it weird?
He had no intention of paying any attention and left without looking back. The weirdness could not provide him with any energy and was of no value.

When passing a signboard, he stopped and tore off the missing person or lost pet notice, revealing a map of the town and the location of the station outside.

He looked for a while, then left the town and found the station one kilometer away.

The station is built with reinforced concrete and is very sturdy. There is a mining company logo on the billboard on the front and a large map of the entire area behind it.

He noted down every position marked on it, then he swung his cane and with a snap, a thorny insect was blown up in mid-air by his cane, its internal organs and blood splattered all over the ground. He glanced at the position of the sun and walked in one direction along the road.

After walking in the wilderness for half a day, dust was flying in front of us, and an obviously modified armed convoy was driving towards us from a distance.

Apparently they also saw him, and several gunshots were heard in the convoy. The bullets hit not far from him, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust.

The convoy was driving towards him, and he walked up with his cane.

Two minutes later, he was sitting on the roof of the SUV, swallowing the nutritional paste brought by the convoy. There were overturned vehicles everywhere nearby.

The bodies of those wilderness bandits fell to the ground in a twisted state. Every one of them was killed with a single blow, without even a single bit of excess strength.

After swallowing all the nutrient paste, the alienated tissue in his body grew a little bit, and he also used up some energy to repair some necessary alienated tissue, which would make his subsequent force generation smoother and his movements faster.

The remaining energy is stored inside the body, which is enough to support his activities for another four or five days on the original basis. Of course, this time will be shortened if he encounters a battle, so every action must be cherished to ensure benefits.

He searched through several cars and found a newer map with many markings on it. After reading it, he collected the guns and ammunition at the scene and put them in the trunk of an intact SUV. He then sat in the driver's seat, took a pair of decorative sunglasses from the side and put them on, then started the vehicle and got back on the road.

There was a small town built around the mining area ahead, and this would be his next destination.

On the other side, the train that Chen Chuan was riding on stopped at a station in Atahoka State after a journey of nearly two days.

Gao Ming, Wei Changan and others had already handled all the formalities in advance and were waiting for them at the station with a team of people.

Also in the team are the one-eyed elder from the First People tribe, Awan, Tahu and several other First People standing here, who will follow them to the Throat of the Stars this time.

Although bringing them along would be more dangerous, it was after all the holy land of the beginners. If no beginners followed and entered, there would probably be problems in many places.

After Chen Chuan and Gui Zihan came down, Gao Ming came up to them and said, "Cousin, the documents and formalities for travel have been completed."

Chen Chuanshuo said: "Nothing unexpected, right?"

Gao Ming smiled and said, "The person in charge of handling the matter this time is an official in the Zhou government who often deals with Dashun. The whole process went smoothly."

Chen Chuan nodded. The Federation's East Coast places great emphasis on order, while the West Coast is filled with various biological laboratories, cults, gangs, and bandits. It is simply a paradise for adventurers, anarchists, and cultists. When it comes to discussing cooperation at the national level, the top leaders are more willing to talk to the East Coast Party. At least they are willing to talk to you and have the ability to execute.

But when it comes to local issues, the West Coast Party is actually easier to deal with. Sometimes the lack of unified rules is actually conducive to carrying out many actions.

Gao Ming said, "We have already booked a hotel, how do you plan to arrange your trip, cousin?"

Chen Chuan looked at his watch and saw that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. He said, "Let's go to the hotel to rest first and leave for our destination tomorrow."

After he made the decision, the group got on the vehicle arranged for them by the local Dashun Company and drove together to a luxury hotel outside the central city.

At this moment, just a few kilometers away, all their actions were monitored by a makeshift biological monitoring device.

A team from the Secret Operations Agency was deployed here to monitor the movements of Chen Chuan and others throughout the process.

The Operations Agency had learned more detailed intelligence several days in advance and knew their destination.

The treasures of the Holy Land of the First People have always been the focus of competition, and the Throat of the Star Spirit is one of the largest holy places of the First People. Its value is enough to make everyone jealous. Therefore, the headquarters of the Action Agency attaches great importance to this operation.

For this operation, the agent code-named "Iron Crow" who was originally sent to Serranocha State has secretly transferred to Atajoca State. At the same time, two mercenary hunting groups supported by the Operations Agency that are preparing to participate in the attack on Cavatua have also moved south from the north.

However, the Secret Operations Agency also knew that with such a large move, the East Coast Strategic Affairs Department would definitely notice something unusual and might even take action, so they had to seize the target first before the Affairs Department could react!
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(End of this chapter)