Alligator's Ark of Tomorrow

Thinking about this made Razer feel better.

The city where Razer is located is a region that was recently incorporated into the Salgon Empire. It is a small city within the control area of ​​the Vyvan Alliance, mainly engaged in mining, quarrying, and stone processing.

To facilitate the development of the industry, the city set up its mobile operations in the vicinity of deserts and mountains, which are conducive to mining and stone extraction. This area is often a stronghold for mobile city bandits and itinerant mercenaries.

The presence of bandits and roving mercenaries has spurred the emergence of various security contractors. In this small mining town, nearly half of the security contractors are from abroad, while the remaining half are local Waifan family-run security companies.

Finally, there's Razer, which didn't join any security contractors or become a regular mercenary for any family business.

For Razer, who just turned 18 this year, mercenary work is just about making money. But she has a small dream, and to achieve it, she needs to save money.

Foreign security contractors don't just work with ordinary mercenaries, so it's especially important to maintain good relationships with local family contractors.

This is why Razer was willing to take such a huge risk to bring a strange man home.

As soon as they left the underground warehouse, Razer turned around and was horrified.

The crocodile-man's body coverings were all worn away, leaving only a small piece of cloth to pad his crotch. Even the most resilient Adakles couldn't withstand such friction!

Razer cautiously approached, checked the crocodile's breath, and breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Still alive!

Upon closer inspection, Razer discovered that despite the tattered burlap sack beneath him, the crocodile-man, aside from being somewhat covered in dust, was completely unharmed.

Razer remembered what Darina's father had said before and carefully touched Gard's muscles.

So big! So hard!

Compared to the size of the crocodile-man, and looking at his own short stature, Razer was a little discouraged, but he quickly rallied.

Although she has some disadvantages in terms of natural talent, Razer believes that as long as she works hard, she will be no worse than anyone else!

However, knowing that the crocodile-man is so physically strong, Razer has no psychological burden when carrying him.

Her home was on the outskirts of the city, not far from the city center, so she quickly dragged Gard back home.

She received many strange looks along the way. Usually, she would secretly glance at the foreign security personnel, but this was the first time she had been stared at by them.

The foreign security personnel only looked away when they saw Razer carrying the Crocodile into his house.

Some of the foreign security personnel were curious, but in the end they did not take the initiative to ask.

Although Razer is an ordinary mercenary without any affiliation, she has the identity of a local. When dealing with foreigners, the locals in the city are always united.

Don't casually flirt with young girls in town, especially those from the Waiva tribe. This is a lesson learned by foreign security contractors after countless clashes with the local Waiva tribe.

Of course, if you have the ability to persuade a girl named Waifan directly, that's another matter entirely.

Razer had some trouble finally getting the crocodile into the room; her place was one of those tenement buildings with a long corridor connecting many single rooms.

The door is small and the room is small, but the rent is cheap.

The small room, which was about 20 square meters, was occupied by Crocodile alone, taking up a large area. Razer's small bed couldn't even fit Crocodile—although Razer never intended for Crocodile to sleep in his bed in the first place.

Razer was somewhat worried as she dragged the crocodile along. If it bumped or fell, she wouldn't know how to explain it to Darina.

Razer's rented apartment didn't have a separate bathroom, so she filled a bucket with water and used a towel to wipe Gard's body.

Razer agreed to take good care of the Crocodile Man, and Darina even gave her a lot of money. Razer is used to separating personal emotions from work.

However, this is the first time Razer has ever taken care of someone of the opposite sex.

"Razer, this is a mission, don't let your personal feelings get in the way!"

Razer took a deep breath, his slightly chubby face tensing up.

However, when Razer flipped the crocodile over, there was only a "ripping" sound.

The last fig leaf covering the crocodile man fell away.

Beep~

A burst of electricity flashed across Razer.

boom!

The entire tenement building is without power!

in the dark.

The crocodile-man's eyes slowly opened.

......

Chapter Three: The Axe and the Black Dragon

"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"

Razer apologized immediately because they had caused the entire building to lose power.

Fortunately, the power outages are frequent on the outskirts of the city, so everyone is used to it. Razer apologized, the power lines weren't damaged, and the building manager didn't pursue the matter further.

Hearing that they wouldn't have to pay compensation, Razer finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, as she opened the door, entered the room, and looked up...

"Who are you!?"

Razer immediately drew his weapon, retreated to a corner, and stared intently at the massive figure that had already sat up in his room.

Upon waking up and looking around, although the room's lighting had not yet been restored, given the excellent night vision, Gard noticed that it must be a girl's room.

The room wasn't big, but it was very clean.

To his left was a small bed, which gave Gard the feeling that if he lay down on it, it would definitely collapse.

Directly in front of you is a desk, and next to it is a bookshelf. There are no special markings, and the signs of handmade production are very obvious.

Because he couldn't buy furniture from the city, Gard usually made his own furniture, so he knew this very well.

The bookshelf was filled with books, many of which were about Colombian customs, language and culture.

But Gard thought it was utterly useless.

Colombia has a peculiar language and culture. Apart from the accent, what are the differences between Colombian and Victorian languages?

However, the benefits of learning Colombian are indeed very high, because learning Colombian is equivalent to learning Victorian, and learning Victorian basically allows you to live in Colombia, Victoria, and several nearby countries.

To the right were the dining table and the bathroom. Gard went in and glanced around. There were no shower facilities, and the water flow from the faucets was limited, with a monthly quota that would result in a fine if exceeded.

This confirmed to Gard that he should still be in Sargon.

On the way to the hot land, he heard from Rhine Life's staff that cities in Colombia did not restrict water use.

However, these basic amenities were not enough for Gard to confirm that it was a girl's room.

Gard was certain because there was a small window in the corner of the room, and a set of clothes was hanging in the window, which contained a girl's bra and panties.

It's white, without too many decorations, very simple. Because it's cheap, it probably won't be very comfortable to wear.

Gard quickly looked away.

He noticed he was covered in dust and dirt. Seeing a bucket of water and a towel nearby, he first wiped his face, then his body, and finally...

Gard noticed the location of his crotch and covered his face in exasperation.

When will he be able to get a pair of better quality pants?

She took down the curtains and wrapped them around herself.

click!

At that moment, the door opened.

The power in the room had been restored, and Gard saw a short-haired Vyvan girl walk in. She was not tall and her figure was not very good; she looked a little chubby, but combined with her slightly baby-faced features, she was inexplicably cute.

However, the girl was clearly frightened by him and retreated to the corner, pulling out a weapon.

And that's how the scene that started happened.

"You are... that Adakris man!?"

Razer finally realized that Gard's current appearance was vastly different from before. If he used to look like a beggar prince, now, with just a little grooming, he would be a handsome guy who would turn heads wherever he went.

Every inch of skin, every scale, every muscle, combined together, gives the impression of a sculpture meticulously crafted by an artist.

No, even an ordinary artist couldn't sculpt such a perfect work of art!

Gard nodded.

He pointed to his throat, shook his head to indicate that he couldn't speak for the time being, then pointed to the paper on Razer's desk and made a writing motion.

The gestures weren't complicated, so Razer understood them.

She felt a pang of regret for some reason. She hadn't expected that Gard would be mute. But then she thought, Gard is so beautiful. If he could speak and had a pleasant voice, that would be perfect.

Fortunately, Gald didn't know Razer's thoughts, otherwise he would definitely be both amused and annoyed.

He didn't know what was wrong with his throat, but it must have been burned during the battle with the black dragon. The problem wasn't serious; an ordinary person might become mute, but he would only be unable to speak for a few days at most.

Gard noticed that his attribute bar had changed again.

Character: Gard

Code name: None

Gender: Male

Combat experience: ?

Birthday: May 2

Race: Adaklis (Drak progenitor)

Height: 220cm

Ore-related disease infection status: Non-infected individuals

Physical Strength: Perfect

Battlefield Mobility: Excellent

Physiological tolerance: —

Tactical planning: standard

Combat Skills: Excellent

Originium Arts Adaptability: Normal

Ascension Power Adaptability: Standard

Current hero template: Desert Butcher (Rekton) lv6.

Note: Did you eat something unclean?

First, there was his height. As soon as Gard woke up, he noticed that he had grown taller again, this time by more than ten centimeters. The speed at which he grew taller left Gard speechless.

He's already eighteen!

The second growth spurt is over, can I please stop growing taller?

Gard was already quite tall, but now that he's grown to 2.2 meters, when Gard looks at Razer, it's like he's looking at a primary school student.

For lower grades!

After the upgrade, various attributes naturally changed as well. Some weaknesses are being made up for, and his physical strength is about to reach the next level.

Most importantly, there's a new "Ascension Power Adaptability" attribute in the attribute bar, which doesn't seem particularly remarkable.

But Gard felt that he could now amplify his anger without relying on Renekton's!

Although he has only reached level six, his control over the power of ascension is just like the label above, which can only be considered as barely entering the field.

But a five-second ultimate move is still an ultimate move!

Moreover, it lasted for more than five seconds!

Without paying any price, as long as he has enough Ascension Power, Gard can use the powers of an Ascended.

This alone is enough to elevate Gard above the mortal realm and place him in the position of a god or behemoth.

After all, there are very few gods and giant beasts in this world that can move as freely as a black dragon.

As long as those national powers don't use mobile cities and high-speed warships to besiege him, he can basically rest easy.

However, that alone is not enough!