God Simulator Chapter 201

Chapter 201 Loyalty! loyalty! Still **** loyal!

As the captain of the 15th Team of the First Scouting Regiment of the Fifth Fearless Empire, Botu kept the record of never missing a mission.

The 15th team, together with the captain, has a total of 14 people, all of whom are elite scouts.

They may not be the best fighters in combat, but they are good at stealth and camouflage.

Scouts are the military's intelligence source.

So the people in the scouting regiment were almost not professional soldiers, but recruited craftsmen, doctors, farmers, thieves, mercenaries, and even some down-and-out scholars and priests.

Once they take off their military uniforms, they will become the most ordinary civilians.

Botu has great confidence in the 15th team. Every member of the team is carefully selected by him, with reliable skills and no problems in performing tasks.

After receiving this important task, Botu was even more excited.

Boshen defeated the evil **** King Wuji, and the empire also declared war on the Kingdom of Wuji.

The order of the fifteenth team is to sneak into the back of the kingdom controlled by the evil god, first integrate into the local area, and check for information.

When they receive instructions from the rear, they will further destroy local roads, water sources, and luggage. If there is a chance, they will build altars in hidden areas to fight for the fire of faith for Boshen.

Botu led the team lightly into battle, and followed the map given by the regiment to move forward, but the more he walked, the more he felt that something was wrong. It stands to reason that there should be a hill in front of it, why has it turned into a desert now?

The sky darkened for no reason, and the sand turned gray-brown, as if the color had been sucked away by some mysterious force.

Botu decided to hide on the spot first, ordering everyone to hide in the sand and see the situation first.

Scouts often appear in dangerous areas, so they must remain vigilant and flexible.

Soon after, Botu heard screams from afar.

The imperial army is fighting with the enemy.

Botu ordered to continue advancing, the frontal forces attracted the main force of the enemy, this is an opportunity to sneak into the rear.

But the team continued to go deep into the desert, but the blueprints given by the regiment were completely useless and did not match at all.

The scout team is tired and hungry, and everyone is nervous. Once they encounter the enemy, they may be wiped out.

Botu can only rely on field experience to lead everyone to find a way out.

Fortune does not come in pairs, but misfortune does not come in pairs, and I happened to meet Wuji people.

He led the team to evade all the way, and finally entered a huge black area on the road.

Botu originally thought that he would come out after the enemy left. As soon as I entered, I came to another world.

This world is very bright.

The sun hangs high, and the ground is hard and solid. There are no gunpowder smoke, flames, or explosions around. There are no ground traps that may collapse at any time, and there are no crows and vultures that eat corpses.

There is a faint scent of green grass in the air, as well as a slightly salty sea breeze.

Botto led the team to catch fish and birds on the small island to fill their stomachs, and then he ordered to take turns on duty so that everyone could sleep in turn.

Then he began to think about the next step.

The hole before was like some kind of giant portal, sending the team all the way into this strange area. In other words, this is most likely the rear of the Wuji Kingdom.

The opportunity is here!

Botu called on the scouts: "Brothers, this is the time to make contributions!"

"From today onwards, we will scatter and lurk for the empire, find out the current situation of this country, and wait for the call of the empire. At that time, all our efforts will be rewarded by His Majesty the emperor! We will enshrine our wives and sons and enjoy the land!"

"Please remember, from today onwards, you will no longer be imperial scouts, but craftsmen, scholars, farmers, fishermen and merchants, thoroughly collecting information from all walks of life, waiting for the clarion call of the empire's general attack."

"Every year today, we gather on this island to collect information. For safety reasons, only I will know your city and identity, and private contact is prohibited."

"For the Empire!"

"Squad Fifteen, disband!"

A year later, Botu came to the island where he set sail on a galley.

He has proficiently mastered the basic local language and characters, can speak fluent Yao dialect, and even learned some dialects of the Southern Islands to facilitate communication with the islanders.

Now he is wearing a thick cotton coat, carrying a bag, and lighting a fire in an open field.

The flame rose, and a red light appeared on Botu's frowning face.

He was both happy and worried.

The joy is that this is not the Wuji Kingdom, but another brand new world.

This world is rich in products, well-ordered, without war and chaos, and has many wonderful commodities and tools. There are a large number of extraordinary creatures, and they are actually closely related to humans... Their value is much higher than that of the Wuji Kingdom.

Worry also comes from this.

In this world, there are at least four apostles, each of whom is extremely powerful. They shot down the sun, tamed the dragon king, and killed many old gods... The top combat power is extremely terrifying.

The empire also has apostles of the gods, but it has never had such a horrible record, and even natural disasters can kill it.

Not to mention, the **** Yao who is above this world is even more unfathomable.

Botu sighed.

I thought I came to the flock of sheep, but who knew that I strayed into the tiger's den.

Today, Botu is serving in the City Guard of Yancheng.

As far as he knows, the army of Yancheng alone has hundreds of Corruptors led by Commander Yan Geer, and dozens of corrupt guards, all of whom are elite combat forces.

In this world, almost all of them use elite combat forces and don't rely much on numerical superiority.

If the empire wants to counter the extraordinary power of this city, it must send at least eight regiments with a full establishment.

On the other hand, the secular city guards should not be underestimated.

They are equipped with armor and bows and arrows, and the arrows are coated with potions [anesthetic juice] and [sleeping potion]. Relying on potions, they have been able to subdue or even annihilate superhumans.

In addition, there are ten martial arts monks in the City Guard Army. They are all ruthless characters who use fighting as their main way of practice, break through the limits of human beings, and enter the realm of the extraordinary.

The more I think about Botu, the more I sigh.

If the army of the empire launches a full-scale attack on this place, it will be very difficult.

At this moment, a businessman wearing a felt hat came over, speaking in Imperial language in a low voice.

"For the Empire."

Botu responded: "Sit down. Tell me about your situation."

The businessman is called Bo Jiuqian. He sits next to the captain and pulls on his coat: "Captain, I run the ship with some merchants. The main route is from the New World in the north to Saniro in the south. The commodities we trade are split earthworms and black water striders. "

"Dragon Nest is equivalent to a big city. Many people have settled around the Dragon Nest, and they all rely on the Dragon Nest's animal husbandry and trade for a living."

He licked his lips: "I saw a dragon once."

"It flies in the air, breathes out black dragon flames, and its wings cover the sky and the sun. Only when you see it with your own eyes will you understand the power of the dragon. It is a walking natural disaster..."

"The surrounding ice and snow monsters are like mountains. Swords and guns can't break through their ice shells. Perhaps only the strongest siege crossbow in the empire can hurt them."

Botu frowned: "That's all you investigated?"

"and also."

Bo Jiuqian collected his thoughts: "I got in among the merchants and got an important message from them."

He paused: "The dark sun that was shot down is likely to be in the dragon's lair and collected by the Dragon King."

Botu was a little upset.

The strength of Dragon Nest also seems to be stronger than imagined.

After a while.

Members of the scouting team arrived one after another.

They all gave the intelligence of their respective investigations.

Botu integrated all the findings and came to a conclusion.

This is a world where agriculture, handicrafts, commerce, culture, smelting, casting, and medicine are all extremely developed. The secular and extraordinary are actively merging, and various inventions and creations emerge in endlessly...

The good news is that the Yao population is not very large.

The bad news is that the number of extraordinary creatures is growing rapidly, and some of them are being integrated into the Yao tribe.

Botu said: "Everyone talk about your views, and see what we can do for the empire?"

Talking about everyone's occupation and knowledge, everyone chatted happily, but when it came to tasks, everyone immediately frowned.

Only the crackling of the campfire.

Botu said harshly: "Cheer up! Have you forgotten our mission!"

"As soldiers of the Empire, we have only one duty."

"Loyal, loyal, or **** loyal!"

"For the Empire!"

Others chimed in: "For the Empire."

Suddenly, a dirty young man passed by. He was thin and carrying a bundle. He asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Everyone was nervous for a while.

Fortunately, the locals in Imperial Language cannot understand it.

A team member whispered: "Boss, do you want to silence me?"

Botu stopped his eyes, then walked over with a smile and said, "We are fellow villagers from an island, and we meet here."

"Oh, then be careful. Recently, a group of man-eating crab pirates have appeared here. These guys have robbed several ships. I came here to deal with them and only caught one."

The young man dragged out a dead man-eating crab from behind a tree and suggested, "How about eating together?"

Eating the delicious grilled crab meat, Botu felt lucky, but fortunately, I was safe.

The opponent is a martial artist, if you do something, your team may be wiped out here.

He began to worry about the future.

Don't know if the empire will come.

On the one hand, Botu hopes that the imperial army will come to pick up his party as soon as possible, and return to the motherland after a long absence.

On the other hand, he didn't want the imperial army to come here, because it was very likely that they would never return.

Contradictory moods made him gnaw **** the meat, turning his troubles into appetite, and meditating in his heart.

Loyalty, Loyalty!

(end of this chapter)

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