Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 406: Past glory, the opening of the divine ceremony

"——There are a lot more 'eyes' in the city."

Chu Tonglu stood by the window and pulled aside a corner of the curtain.

"Humph, it's only now that the mountain ghosts are paying attention."

"not necessarily."

Song Shi leaned on the sofa, flipping a poker with his five fingers. Hearing this, he said leisurely, "Haven't we already investigated? The active area of ​​the mountain ghosts is concentrated in Lianggang City. When we really arrive at the site of the 'Great Wilderness God Festival', they will not contribute. The mountain tigers are not much different."

The "Ooarajin Festival" starts in the city of Yoshioka, and the sacrificial procession parades all the way to the final destination, the Nari Shrine on the top of Mount Nari.

Lapis Lazuli probed the defense deployment and retrieved previous intelligence day and night, and found that during the Great Wilderness God Festival, the responsibility of the private armed forces of the Kamima clan, the "Mountain Ghosts" and the "Mountain Tigers", always stopped at the foot of Mount Nari. This theoretical "sacred mountain" actually lacked military deployment.
If, let’s not count “Kamima Motoji”.

"You are really confident, Shangjian Yuansi." Song Shi threw the poker to Ai Lu: "If you ask me, those noble families are just too frugal. Can't they get together and put together someone?"

"What do you mean by 'too frugal' and 'make do'?"

Chu Tonglu turned his head and rolled his eyes: "Psychic! Third ring! It's enough to create a fifth-class family from scratch! Why do you have to be so desperate and come here to be consumables?"

The man naturally understood what Song Shi was talking about just now.

In the Seven Lands War a few years ago, Uema Motoji was severely injured by a strategic auditor from the giant company Dark Crystal Credit. Since then, he has been living on the top of Mount Nari all year round, hiding from the world.

The noble families who had been eyeing Nari County only knew that Kamima Motoji's injuries had not healed and that his condition was not good, but after so many years, no one knew how bad his condition was.

——There is no doubt that the "Great Wilderness Divine Sacrifice" with little defense is the best opportunity to test.

A unit that is only equivalent to a second-level psychic is far from being able to force Kamima Genji to take action, while a third-level psychic or someone with the same combat power can, but such precious combat power is used as a pure consumable.
It's a bit of it.

Of course, if any of you is sensible and volunteers to step forward, we will naturally support you. But don't count on me.

Let’s just try to outlast Kamima Motoji first.

It is said that during the Second All-out Corporate War of the Corporate Alliance, Kamima Motoji had the intention of intervening and tried to steal the singularity technology "Golden Branch" of the then giant company [Toyoshiro Food Banquet] to recover from his injuries.

If we say that the singularity technology of [Pure White Creatures] "Compilation of the entire genetic map" is the arbitrary writing and reconstruction of existing things.

Then the singularity technology "Golden Branch" of [Fengmao Food Banquet] is to create something unprecedented - it can give birth to unprecedented and even unreasonable genes and other things.

Although both of these giant companies went bankrupt one after another.

As for the second all-out corporate war that led to the bankruptcy and disintegration of Fengmao Banquet, the major corporations were so exhausted from fighting each other that it was impossible for them to allow outsiders to profit. As soon as Kamima Motoji reached out his hand, it was forcefully cut off, and he was forced to cease operations from then on.

"By the way, Lapis Lazuli, how are your omnics doing?"

As if he suddenly remembered something, Song Shi picked up a three-no candy on the coffee table and asked, "What do you mean by Beiting Defense Line?"

"The negotiation is over." Lapis Lazuli replied: "The Beiting Defense Front has promised to provide a certain degree of protection, on the condition that the omnics must serve them during the protection period. In addition, they must not be exposed in the short term to allow the Council of Knowledge to obtain evidence."

"Hahaha," Song Shi laughed. "Believe me, Ruan Fa must know that this batch of intelligent machines is at the Beiting Defense Front, and Wang Chenlie also knows that Ruan Fa knows."

"But as long as it's not exposed, the Council of Knowledge won't be able to make trouble. Isn't that amazing?"

Lapis Lazuli said, "Want to communicate with them?"

"It's not impossible. But let's put it aside for now." Song Shi stretched his waist and jumped down from the sofa: "Don't worry, wait until I achieve the 'bad calamity' and kill Shang Jian Gong, then the communication will surely be more interesting--"

When you are determined, every second is unbearable, but when you are free from desire, time flies by in an instant. The young man slowly opened his eyes and ended his rest.

——It is time for the "Great Wilderness God Festival".

Song Shi turned over and got out of bed, pulling open the curtains as usual, and what came into his eyes was the thick lead gray that was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

The thick dark clouds almost overturned the sky, and the humid wind mixed with fine rain lines swept across the earth. The sunny doll under the eaves kept shaking, but to no avail.

But the damp breeze blowing across my cheeks did not bring any coolness at all, but instead an indescribable feeling of stuffiness and heat.

A rainstorm is coming.

Song Shi carefully closed the window to prevent the strong wind from rushing in and making the room messy. When checking out of the hotel, there is an extra charge for excessive mess.

When I walked out of the main entrance of the hotel, Chu Tonglu and Ai Lu were already waiting.

Chu Tonglu was still wearing the black coat. He was fiddling with one hand and putting a piece of chewing gum into his mouth. He didn't care about the raindrops hitting his body.

Ai Lu remained silent, but put on gloves on his hands to conceal the appearance of his armed prosthetic limbs.

Lapis lazuli is wrapped around Song Shi's wrist, disguised as a sports bracelet.

"What do you mean?" Chu Tonglu let out a breath.

"It's all here."

Song Shi sighed and said, "Of course, I'll go and see the Great Wilderness Divine Festival first."

"After all, after today, it might be difficult to see you again."

Song Shi’s perception was now so strong that he didn’t need to pay special attention and naturally felt the direction of the main parade of the “Great Wilderness Divine Sacrifice”.

The continuous rain did not dampen the enthusiasm. One by one, the men wearing traditional clothes and carrying shabu-shabu, carried the yamaboko and walked through the streets to the sound of deafening drums.

More than three thousand drones hovered above Yamaboko, propping up a giant holographic projection in the strong wind. A sword-wielding immortal in the style of ink painting was fighting the great demon that was wreaking havoc on Nari in an extremely exaggerated posture. Against the backdrop of the dim sky, he seemed to be almost vivid.

Someone murmured in a low voice.

“I can no longer tell whether this is reality or not.”

These Yamaboko are extremely gorgeously decorated, with carved dragons, painted rafters, and fluttering flags. Each one weighs more than 20 tons. When they are paraded through the streets, they look like real mountains moving horizontally, but with the support of prosthetic bodies, these Yamaboko are extremely stable and do not shake at all.

Colorful paper flowers were flying all over the street, and the solemn music that had been specially adjusted for today's programs and advertisements added a strong sense of solemnity.

The most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly that on each Yamaboko there is a pair of boys and girls kneeling.

They were wearing makeup, standing still, and were very well-behaved, allowing the men to "Hi-eh! Hi-eh!" and take them towards the undulating outlines of the Red Mountains in the distance.

This is the most important item in the Great Wilderness Divine Sacrifice.

To the immortal who suppressed the God of Wildness on Mount Nari
Present these "Mizuho".

To show gratitude.

(End of this chapter)