Alligator's Ark of Tomorrow

He only possessed the power to fight against divine beasts, not to be comparable to them.

Accepting Redton's rage is like walking a tightrope; you might succeed this time, but there's no guarantee you'll succeed next time.

The only way to succeed is to level up and master the power of ascension more skillfully.

Gard knew very well that Renekton's anger had only unleashed the potential within him. If he could fully master the power of ascension, then Renekton could fight the black dragon, and there was no reason why he couldn't.

Only by possessing power equal to that of the Black Dragon could he confront Hai Si directly.

Gard already has a plan for this.

It's probably impossible for him to level up any further. He may have defeated the Black Dragon, or he may have killed the Black Dragon, but even so, he only leveled up from level four to level six.

Keep in mind that this was after Gard had fought off a huge number of Mechanical Nightmares and Calamities. The Black Dragon at most gave him one and a half experience points, and the more experience he needed to level up, the more he would need.

Where on earth do you find so many giant beasts for him to kill?

Gard noticed a change in his racial name and wondered if he had fought too hard and bitten off pieces of flesh from the black dragon.

However, the change in race did not have a significant impact on Gard. It was like completing an achievement or quest and gaining an additional achievement. Whether he was actually an Adaklesian was still a question mark.

Finally, Gard noticed the rumors that Holhaya had spread about him in her dream.

'The transaction is complete; you owe me three favors.'

Seeing this, Gard breathed a slight sigh of relief, which meant that Seria and the others had succeeded.

With the help of Babel's group, it shouldn't be difficult for Serea and his companions to leave the hot land, so he won't have to make a special trip again.

However, it would be best to write a letter to Seria and the others to arrange a meeting place.

"Sir? Sir!"

Suddenly hearing someone calling his name, Gard looked up and saw that Razer had already taken out paper and pen.

Gard took the paper and pen and gave Razer a friendly smile.

Gard wrote on the paper.

'My name is Gard, and I come from the Akahura region. Thank you for saving me!'

"You can call me Razer."

Razer was initially worried that Gald couldn't write, but when she saw Gald's handwriting on the paper, it was so delicate that even she, a girl, was jealous.

This Adakles man is so big, is he the introverted type?

However, noticing that Gard had misunderstood, Razer earnestly corrected him, "It wasn't me who saved you, it was a friend of mine. I was just looking after you at her request."

Upon hearing Razer's words, Gard smiled, and his impression of Razer improved somewhat.

But the name Razer seemed familiar to him. Was it the Razer he remembered?

The Razer attribute panel appeared in Gard's eyes.

"figure:???

Codename: Razer

Gender: Female

Combat experience: six months

Birthday: May 5

Race: Vayvan

Height: 156cm

Upper bust measurement: 85.56cm

Underbust measurement: 70.23cm

Waist circumference: 60.67cm

Hip circumference: 88.96cm

Ore-related disease infection status: Non-infected individuals

Physical strength: standard

Battlefield Mobility: Standard

Physiological tolerance: standard

Tactical planning: standard

Combat Techniques: Standard

Originium Arts Adaptability: Excellent

Assessment: A young girl named Waifan who hasn't received much systematic training. She is currently weak, but has room for growth; her strength is relatively low.

His physique was somewhat similar to the Razer in his memory, but he wasn't as fat as he would later become. Was it because the food at Black Steel International was too good that he gained weight?

Razer didn't notice Gald's gaze. She was a little troubled. She hadn't expected Gald to wake up so quickly, and she seemed to be in good condition, as if her previous coma was just a nap.

Her room was too small for two people. If Gard was still lying down, she could just find something to put on the floor and make do with sleeping there for a few days.

Now that Gard is awake, how he sleeps is a minor matter; the most important thing is that she doesn't trust Gard.

No matter how harmless Gard may seem, his height of over two meters, almost reaching the ceiling when he stands, makes Razer take him seriously.

Alone in a room with a man and a woman, Razer looked at Gard as if she were a little white rabbit seeing a hungry prehistoric crocodile.

Even if Gald's muscles were stuffed with cotton, Razer was certain that once Gald grabbed her, she wouldn't be able to break free.

Noticing Razer's expression, Gard understood what she was thinking. When a girl is out and about, you can never be too careful.

So Gard wrote on the paper.

"I'll be leaving soon, but I don't have any money on me. Could you lend me one hundred Salgon certificates? I have a deposit in the Salgon Bank; I'll pay you back once I withdraw the money."

The Salgon Token is the currency in Salgon. One hundred Salgon Tokens can probably cover three nights' stay in an ordinary hotel in the city.

"But how are you going to get out like this?"

Razer pointed to the crotch of Gard's pants. He was currently covering the area with curtains, but going out like that was definitely not an option.

If you run into the patrolling police, you might get arrested.

After some internal struggle, Razer finally made a decision.

"You can stay here with me tonight. I'll go buy you some clothes tomorrow morning."

I'll just stay up all night!

Razer thought to himself, "I promised to take care of Gard, and I'll take good care of her. She did get a commission."

Since you've accepted Darlina's money, you have to keep your word.

This is the principle of being a mercenary, no, it's the principle of being a qualified security contractor!

Seeing that Razer was willing to let him stay, Gard couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If he had a choice, he wouldn't want to go looking for a hotel with only a curtain around his neck!

"However, I hope you won't get too close to me."

'I understand, thank you.'

Gard wrote on the paper that he saw the gray-haired Vaivaan girl take a book from the bookshelf and sit opposite him, reading it intently, only occasionally looking up to see if he was behaving himself.

Gard leaned against the other wall and closed his eyes.

He always felt like he had forgotten something.

"Wait, where's my axe?!"

......

In the desert, a crescent-shaped axe lay on the ground.

When the storm subsided, one could vaguely see the carcass of an enormous black dragon next to the axe.

It was riddled with sores and holes, as if it had been torn apart by some wild beast.

All that remains are piles of white bones.

However, when the storm returned, the black dragon's corpse suddenly scattered like sand and was carved into the crescent-shaped axe.

Faintly, one could also hear the roar of a giant dragon.

"Adakris, I *********!!!!"

Until a scavenging convoy passed by, saw the axe, and picked it up.

"It looks pretty sharp, I wonder how much it can sell for."

......

Chapter Four: Razer's Dream

Gard's axe is practically his signature weapon; it's been with him ever since he acquired Renekton's hero template. There's no way he'd throw it away; Gard could know where Renekton is even with his eyes closed.

The distance isn't too far, maybe a few dozen kilometers. It seems someone picked it up and is bringing it here.

Since someone was delivering it, Gard was too lazy to go and find it.

Anyway, his axe is indestructible; in the hands of an ordinary person, it would probably just be a rather heavy axe.

Thinking about it, Gard, who was leaning against the corner of the wall, changed his posture and made his tail more comfortable.

To everyone's surprise, as soon as Gard moved, Razer put down his book and quickly reached for his crossbow.

Gard: "..."

Is he really that scary?

On the other hand, Razer knew that her reaction was a bit too extreme, but she was not going to change it.

She didn't know whether she could win or not, but no matter what, she would not surrender.

It's just that being tense makes you tired easily.

Especially since Razer just completed a mission, they are already quite exhausted.

At first, it could hold on, but as time went by, Gard became silent and unable to speak, and Razer's eyelids began to droop.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn.

She had somehow acquired a blanket, and the crocodile-man opposite her seemed to have been awake all night, holding a copy of "A Brief History of Colombia" in his hand.

It's called a brief history because Colombia's history is indeed quite short.

It's been less than a hundred years at most.

Colombia was originally Victoria's westward expansion, but with the outbreak of war, Colombia declared independence, gaining a chance to catch its breath amidst the conflict.

As times have progressed, Colombia's national strength has grown day by day, and in recent years, it has even shown signs of challenging those old empires.

However, saying it is one thing, but actually being able to do it is another.

In Terra, a nation's strength is not only related to its financial resources, but also to its underlying foundation.

Colombia still lacks the depth that comes with the passage of time.

"You can read Colombian?"

Razer woke up and first checked his clothes, which were still intact.

Then he looked at Gard.

The book on the short history of Colombia that Gard had was written in Colombian, and even though she had specifically learned Colombian in order to go to Colombia, it would still take a lot of effort to understand it.

I have a basic understanding.

Gard wrote this on the paper.

Upon hearing what Gard said, Razer's spirits lifted slightly, and she quickly walked to Gard's side.

"Can I ask you some questions?"

Gard scratched his head, saw the Liskarm that was suddenly unafraid of him, and wrote on the paper.

'Can.'

"May I ask you what this passage says? To be honest, I don't quite understand it."