Embers Ad Infinitum

Chapter 509: approaching

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When the jeep drove to the junction of the Red Giant Wolf District and the Green Olive District, there happened to be a group of low-level citizens with old clothes and dishes, holding wooden signs, pulling papers, and coming towards them.

"We want land!"

"We're going to work!"

"We want to live!"

The voices of the group of people shouted in an orderly manner and spread far away.

Unlike when the "Old Tune Group" met several times before, the marchers are now quite excited and seem to see hope.

At the same time, they also added a slogan:

"Severely punish the traitor and fight against the evil!"

"The 'Salvation Army' has worked hard to save the world, but since the establishment of your 'First City', there has been no such idea..." Jiang Baimian muttered, leaning his right arm against the car window.

She knew that the slogan was aimed at the "Salvation Army", "Anti-Intellectualism" and Elder Varo, who was said to have colluded with the "Salvation Army" and "Anti-Intellectualism".

In the early stage of the establishment of the "Salvation Army", it had a strong sense of mission and was full of offensiveness.

In order to fight against this powerful enemy who wants to save its own slaves, "First City" has been demonizing the "Salvation Army" for so many years, saying that they are extreme, extreme, fanatical, and everyone is like an unreasonable madman, saying "The Salvation Army" As soon as it comes, it will take away the fields and property accumulated by everyone in the name of the collective, saying that the "Salvation Army" advertises that the materials will be distributed uniformly according to the needs. Evil forces will unknowingly change the target's views, thoughts, and cognition, making the citizens of the "First City" their puppets, doing various things that are completely different from their current preferences.

Under such demonization day after day, the citizens of "First City" both hated and feared the "Salvation Army", believing that the "Salvation Army" was the number one enemy of "First City".

If anyone in the aristocratic class is exposed to collude with the "Salvation Army", they will basically lose their political life.

"Yes, yes." Shang Jianyao agreed with Jiang Baimian's words in Long Yuehong's tone.

When Bai Chen parked the car in an inconspicuous place, Jiang Baimian thought for a while and said:

"Don't wait for the agreed time in the evening to contact Lao Ge and Lao Han. The situation in the initial city is changing rapidly, and there is a high probability that it will affect the situation in Chuchun Town, so they must be notified as soon as possible.

"Well, I hope Lao Ge's communication module is always on, otherwise we'll have to wait at night."

What she meant was that there was no need to wait for the radio transceiver that Han Wanghuo and Zeng Duo obtained to turn on, and contact Genava directly.

- The radio transceiver of the "Old Tuning Team" was always on, waiting for the company to call back at any time, which they have already explained in the report.

Just when Jiang Baimian was about to contact Genawa, "Pangu Creatures" replied with a telegram.

The content of the telegram is not long, the translation is:

"Try to get to the side entrance of No. 15 Emperor Street, Golden Apple District, before the unrest, and meet someone.

"The connector code is:

"Angelica."

No. 15, Emperor Street, Golden Apple District? Jiang Baimian was no stranger to this address. Meyers, the "prime city" elder who her father mentioned had a close relationship with the company's chief scientist Huang Lao, lived here.

This is his home.

And this street is still inhabited by Beuris, the Archon and Commander of the "First City".

Bai Chen's expression suddenly changed when he heard Emperor Street in the Golden Apple District, and it was not until the suffix "No. 15" was introduced into her ears that she regained her composure.

"Awakened from the company's 'Spiritual Corridor' level in the 'First City' to become aristocrats?" Shang Jianyao touched his chin and used his imagination.

"It may also be hidden in the house of a noble who has secretly cooperated with us." It was not Long Yuehong who made this guess, but Giuseppe "Garibaldi".

As an intelligence officer, he is well-informed in this regard.

"Maybe." Jiang Baimian glanced at the parade all the way to Hope Square and made a decision, "We'll go there now."

"However, under the current situation in the original city, the Golden Apple District is afraid that it is not five steps and one post, ten steps and one post, how can we get in?" Long Yuehong raised an objection.

Jiang Baimian nodded:

"So we'll stay somewhere on the border of the Red Wolf and the Golden Apple for the time being and wait for an opportunity.

"Actually, the area that attracts the most attention at the moment should be the area of Hope Square, and the Golden Apple District may not be so heavily guarded."

Having said this, she smiled:

"Besides, if you can't do it, report it to the company.

"We've walked 80 percent of the way, and the remaining 20 percent will be handed over to that person."

She meant to have the one come to meet, not to have to meet at 15 King Street, Golden Apple District.

"Yeah." Long Yuehong felt that the team leader had considered it comprehensively.

At this time, Bai Chen frowned:

"It is impossible for the company to speculate on the current situation in the Golden Apple District. Why not directly designate a certain place in the Red Giant Wolf District and still give a meeting place such as 15 Emperor Street, which is not easy to reach?"

Jiang Baimian said "um":

"There are probably two reasons, one is that the person has a special status, and it is not convenient to leave Emperor Street at this moment, and the other is that if we can enter the Golden Apple District before the turmoil, it will be much easier to find opportunities to contact Avia after that. .

"Okay, first report our difficulties to the company, and then send telegrams to Lao Ge and Lao Han."

Suddenly, Jiang Baimian was stunned.

After a few seconds, she let out an "Oops".

"What's wrong?" Long Yuehong's liver trembled a little, thinking there was something bad.

Jiang Baimian smiled bitterly:

"We haven't waited for the inspection report from Master Channagar to us Lao Han and Zeng Duo... You said, when the initial city turmoil subsides, and then go to Sikkaro Temple to ask for it, will he ignore us?"

"He might beat us." Shang Jianyao's answer was very pertinent.

North Shore Wasteland.

Han Wanghuo, Zeng Duo, and Genova, who were on their way, were about to reach the bank of the Red River.

Suddenly, Genova said in surprise:

"Hey and Dabai sent a telegram!"

He didn't skimp on batteries in order to stay connected at all times.

At this moment, Zeng Duo's mind flashed a strange idea:

Genova's surprise this time is nothing metallic and plastic...

"What happened to them?" Han Wanghuo asked directly.

"We were attacked..." Genova picked up the key and said again, "and reminded us to pay attention to dreams."

As an intelligent robot, it naturally completes the decoding when it receives the telegram.

"Sure enough, there was something wrong with that dream." Han Wanghuo breathed a sigh of relief.

Genavar moved his metal neck:

"I will tell them what happened here, and give the guess that the target is afraid of the smell of blood.

"Also, Dabai said that there may be turmoil in the first city at any time, let us pay close attention to the movement of the regular army of the 'first city' in the wasteland of the north bank, and determine the situation of the first spring town."

Hearing the latter sentence, Zeng Duo was excited.

She pointed to the Red River not far away:

"The powerhouses and troops who were transferred back to Primal City from the wasteland on the north bank must pass through the bridge over the Red River.

"We can get first-hand information by monitoring it with telescopes in the distance!"

"Okay." Genava's eyes flashed red.

Original City, Golden Apple District, 9 Emperor Street.

This is the residence of one of the two giants of the "First City", the consul and the commander-in-chief of Beuris.

Assus was topless, stretching his arms in the azure swimming pool.

He just had a steam bath at home and came out to cool off.

Whoa!

The black-haired, blue-eyed, handsome young aristocrat climbed out of the swimming pool.

His body is tall and straight, with obvious muscles. At this time, he is dotted with water droplets and looks very stylish.

"Is Gaius's citizens' rally starting soon?" Assus asked the entourage with a large towel.

"Yes, there is still a quarter of an hour." The attendant couldn't help asking, "Aren't you worried?"

Asus, who had deep and charming eyes, wiped his body and said with a smile:

"What's there to worry about

"As long as Gaius is not stupid, he should know that there is no chance of winning by relying on those citizens."

The reason why Assus was so confident was that his father, the Archon and Commander Beuris, was one of the strongest people in the "First City".

The elder had already found the door to the new world in the "Spiritual Corridor", but he restrained himself and did not push it open.

He wanted to wait until his body decayed and his life was about to come to an end before completing this step.

In addition to this, according to Assus' knowledge, most of the people who can be called strong in the "prime city" support their fathers, even those who are often asleep.

For example, Cass.

Yes, one of the several giants who built the "First City" at the beginning, Ole's good comrade-in-arms, Kas, who has become a currency unit, is still alive.

He was over ninety years old and slept in that secret room most of the time.

But he can briefly return from the "new world" whenever he wants.

And the citizens that Gaius called, in Assus' view, were nothing more than means of production—a term he learned when he read some books in the Old World.

In urban street battles, the Awakened is much more useful than the army, unless Gaius wants to perish together and blow up the first city with the maximum yield.

Hope Square, a large number of citizens have gathered.

Wall arrived here with 20 or 30 security guards, and at a glance, there were densely packed heads.

Hope nothing happens... The sheriff is also more inclined towards stability.