I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years

Chapter 88. I'll Rob It Now!

Turning back time to half an hour ago, Char was making up a story about an 'intruder' for 043.

He was speaking with a straight face when Ethan suddenly barged in.

Things were not looking good now. Seeing that he had been taken down by 043, Char's mind was spinning quickly.

"There's no time to lose. Let's quickly send the intruder in." He urged.

According to his original plan, Rosswealth would play the role of an intruder and then openly Rob the prison van.

Then, he and 043 would go to the anti-hijacking prison van. In the process, they would get closer to each other and gather more information. In the end, when the two sides fought, he would play the role of a pig teammate and send this guy to the sky, wiping out all the prisoners in one go. Then, he could "carry on 043's last will" to send the prisoners in and become a regular army.

However, even if he had planned it well, things would change faster.

So be it, now there was nothing more than an additional captive.

However, 043 shook his head.

"No," I've temporarily transferred my identity to that useless Sentry Captain," He said. "I can't pass through the upper city entrance."

"You mean Roland?" Char was shocked.

"That's the name, I guess. What a boring and useless model. It doesn't even use a simplified code name. The remaining parts in the fourth section are all useless machines."

043 mumbled, but Char caught the main point.

"In other words, you can't enter Uptown for the time being?" he asked seriously.

"Yeah."

"Can you contact the people inside?"

"Yes, but there's no need to."

"Then can you contact your men who were destroyed by the intruders to determine their location?" Char asked again.

"No,"

"Try again!" Char encouraged.

"Alright then!"

No. 043 tried to contact his high-ranking military personnel, while Char kept a close eye on the Pseudo Divine Space

"It's still not working. They should have been completely destroyed. The intruders clearly know our background." 043 gave up and said angrily, "Logically speaking, I should be able to sense its location even if there's only some residue left..."

"Ah, I see. That's a pity." Char said sympathetically.

The Pseudo Divine Space is awesome!

From the looks of it, even if he could send a message, he wouldn't be able to send it over.

"I still have one more question. I don't know if it's a little offensive..."

"You can ask."

"Then, is your combat power higher or lower than those of your subordinates?" Char asked shyly.

043 smiled proudly. "According to the combat power calculation standard of Ravesland, my combat power is 900s. It has reached the 'advanced' standard. It is far higher than my subordinates."

"That's great! I'm talking about your strength!" Char could not help but clap.

"Eh? Haha. Thank you for your praise ..."

Before 043 could finish his sentence, he was gone.

043, who had been taken in, was spinning around in the Pseudo Divine Space. It seemed to have temporarily lost its ability to think.

Only then did Char stop patting his shoulder.

He felt that his adventure was becoming more and more fulfilling.

"It's done. Get up." He kicked Ethan. "Stop pretending to be asleep."

Ethan immediately stood up and said, "How did you know..."

"Judging from the smell, this guy's sedative was made from eternal sleep grass and green paralysis grass. It's most likely that someone sold it from the outside. Char explained, "This place can't grow anything other than cypress leaves and otogi wood. I remember that both of these are in the medicine resistance training of the shadow samurai. You've been tortured a lot, haven't you?"

Ethan awkwardly nodded.

"You're right..."

He raised his head and looked around, full of curiosity about everything around him.

"I didn't think that there would be such a place behind the Moon-Buried Mountain Ridge... Where is this place?"

"Ravesland."

Char said.

He thought that this word would be able to suppress the other party and make him fall into a state of shock that would last for ten to twenty seconds.

Ethan was just confused. "What? "

He had forgotten that the Dark Elves 'education system had been set back by a few hundred years. They were not far from being illiterate.

"A mechanical relic from the second era. Its status is no less than that of grimland to Elfheim."

"Ah?" Ethan was shocked. Then how did I come in so casually?! Logically speaking, this place should be so heavily guarded..."

"The security was originally very tight, but now they're doing something else, and there's even a spirit breath... Wait!" Char suddenly looked at Ethan and sized him up.

"What's the matter with you? Why aren't you assimilated by the long mist?"

"Ah? What?"

"Long mist!"

"Uh... What mist?"

".."

Char took out the Cypress Leaf hidden under his clothes and showed it to him. "Do you have this thing on you?"

"I don't!"

"Then why aren't you being corroded by the energy?? "

"I don't know!"

"Are you all f*cking created by Messiah?"

"Who is Messiah?"

Char gave up.

But for no reason, he suddenly thought of Blue Moon.

If the Blue Moon could release its radiation and subtly make the Dark Elves no longer afraid of the long mist, then it would make sense ...

But why would Svartalfheim do that?

Wait ...

He suddenly thought of a possibility!

What if the Night Lord really wanted to make the Dark Elves immune to the long mist, and then let them become the residents of Ravesland?

Holy shit, this makes sense!

It was easy to guess what Ravesland was lacking.

They were lacking in population!

There were technology, methods, and a sound industrial system, but there were not many people!

Even with the existence of the Upper City District, they were probably just flesh and blood creatures that only knew how to enjoy themselves after so many years of suffering. They might even have been kept in captivity and become decadent. Otherwise, with the wisdom of mechanics, why didn't they rush out of here and sweep across the entire surface and underground to regain their former glory?

Therefore, the two were a perfect match!

A Dark Elf with great ambitions but no brains.

Plus,

Ravesland, which had a highly developed industrial system but no one to control it all.

Under the momentum of the ambitious Svartalfheim, the two of them worked together!

The Blue Moon's existence was equivalent to implanting antibodies to the spirit breath in all Dark Elves, laying the foundation for them to move into Ravesland... At the same time, Svartalfheim was also secretly infiltrating Ravesland to gather intelligence and prepare for the invasion!

The more Char thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and his thoughts suddenly felt good.

"Follow me!"

"Eh? What are you..."

"I'll take you to see the house that your father bought behind your back!"

Ethan was dragged away by Char with a dumbfounded expression.

..

The two of them came to the entrance. Char stepped forward to test the waters but was immediately stunned by the dark wall of muzzles.

F*ck, there are so many cool weapons on this wall!

He wanted it!

"Show me your identification." The guard asked mechanically.

Char retreated.

The muzzles on the wall and the guards were pulled back.

Char stepped forward again.

The muzzle of the gun suddenly appeared!

He shifted to the left until he was far away from the guard. Then, he took a few steps forward and found the critical point.

He was sure that under the wall was the machine gun formation that he had been thinking about. As long as he took half a step to the right, the muzzle would pop out.

If he died here, he didn't know where he would be resurrected... He thought nervously. It could be the graveyard in Blue Moon County, or he could return to the river of rites. Who knew...

But in short, he bravely took that step and then stretched out his sinful hand!

Cling-

This was the sound of the muzzle appearing like dominoes, like the tide, continuous.

Cluck-

This was the sound of the wall collapsing after the weapon was pulled away, like a river that flowed endlessly.