Old Hunter of Tomorrow’s Ark

After a few seconds, the two separated - of course Gao Qi couldn't discuss in depth, he didn't have that experience at all.

"Mum... It doesn't seem to be anything special?"

But Skadi smacked his lips, and his expression became a little strange.

"It's so strange, Gao Qi, in the TV series I watched, after two people kissed, there would be music around, and then the camera would keep spinning... I thought it would taste good. It's strange, it seems to be ordinary."

Obviously, Skadi misunderstood the meaning of kissing.

Hearing Skadi's naive words, Gao Qi sighed helplessly and smiled bitterly.

In fact, he didn't think it was that special, after all... he really wasn't very skilled.

And to be honest, every morning, Gao Qi wakes up with Scadi's facial cleanser and kisses her on the small mouth... but it's nothing.

However, this is still a historic moment.

"Because we've long been used to each other's existence, Skadi. It's nothing special. It's the best relationship that many people pursue - but if you think it's not enough, I can study hard."

Touched their foreheads with Skadi, and Gao Qi touched the tip of her nose.

"If you want, on the way to Casimir, I will try my best to make you feel how happy kissing is."

Blinking at Skadi, Gao Qi suggested to her.

[For example, when you are sleeping, do you practice with the doll-girl? 】

[No need, kind hunter! 】

Hearing Gao Qi's words, Skadi immediately smiled brightly, and the smile was particularly dazzling in the sunshine after the rain.

"Really... Okay! Hunt the prey, and then kiss! This is the best vacation ever! Let's go! Go and save the children who are used as experimental subjects!"

Saying that, without any hesitation, Skadi immediately put his arms around Gao Qi's body.

The two took two steps forward together. Gao Qi turned his head and looked back at the life of Rhine for the last time. This prosperous and high-tech modern enterprise said goodbye to the place where he had worked for a month.

"Let's go, let's rescue... the kitten."

"Ok."

The next second, along with a storm, the green trees in the green belt were blown off by a few young leaves, and the figures of the two hunters disappeared in place.

Following the traces of their prey, the hunters headed to a new country, started a hunting trip, and...another honeymoon?

Prologue: The Saved and the To Be Saved

June, the time of Jingyang.

Above the sky, the eternal sun scorches the earth.

In the west of Colombia, in the country called Casimir.

Above the wilderness, at a glance, the whole land covered with gravel and soil, against the backdrop of the hot air, swayed and fluctuated like ocean waves.

Everything that was born in the spring was completely wilted under the scorching sun. Whether it was animals or plants, hunters or prey, they all hid in the shadows, enjoying the rare coolness in the sweltering heat.

In the Gobi desert, in a small hill that could hardly be regarded as an oasis, a vigorous figure was carrying a dead wild boar and walked into a dark cave.

She is a woman in a black robe with pale long horns on her head. It may be Caprini, it may be a hoof, or it may be... a Sarkaz.

On the wilderness, homeless, wandering Sarkaz people are the most common.

Pulling out the black staff on the wild boar, the Sarkaz woman bleeds the wild boar to get the meat, and cuts wood to make a fire. In one go, she adds the seasoning to the clear water she got from the clear spring, and soon, a pot of fragrant stew is out of the pot. .

There are many wanderers in the wilderness, robbers, mercenaries, and caravans, but unless you pay to hire a cook, it is difficult for anyone to cook delicious food - a clever woman can't cook without rice.

However, relying on a small amount of seasonings and wild beasts that were hunted at will, this Sakaz woman with tattered robes and waist-length white hair made a pot of delicious food.

The only explanation is... This young-looking woman is actually not young, and Sarkaz's long and long life has given her enough time to learn any skills.

Of course, such people are rare among Sarkaz wanderers. Even if they have a long lifespan, the curse that Sarkaz has suffered from birth makes their average lifespan lower than that of other races.

The ancient Sarkaz Empire has fallen apart, and the kings of Sarkaz have been separated from each other. All the kings of Sarkaz have thought about rebuilding the empire, but they have attracted opposition and suppression from countless countries.

Several demon wars, and the warlord melee that has not stopped until now, have displaced a large number of Sarkaz people, and most of them died very early in the battle.

And with the affinity of Originium skills several times that of ordinary people, and the infection rate of ore disease several times that of other races, 99% of the Sarkaz people are infected with ore disease.

However, when this Sarkaz woman undid her robe because the fire was too hot and opened her clothes, her fair skin did not carry any Originium crystals.

She is... a perfectly healthy Sarkaz, and among the hundreds of millions of people in Sarkaz, there are fewer such healthy people than there are giant pandas on Earth.

There was a brilliance that seemed like light and darkness in her hands, isolating the hot temperature. The Sarkaz woman took the boiled broth off the fire, but her expression was extremely melancholy.

Behind her, in a somewhat worn sleeping bag, another Sarkaz girl with blond hair was falling asleep.

People who rest during the day and travel at night, in the desert, who are not afraid of being attacked by wild animals, will choose this way of travel.

"Liz... Forget it."

This is a rare situation. Because of her health, this blond Sarkaz girl often has trouble sleeping, but for some reason, today, she seems to be sleeping soundly.

"Yah-hu, hu, hu."

However, the next second, the blond girl suddenly opened her azure blue eyes, gasping for breath, as if awakened by a nightmare.

"The star, the starry sky, and the tentacles of the stars were cut off, and his madness and anger became clearer and clearer - Shining, Shining, we must hurry up!"

Wearing a long white dress, the Sarkaz girl named Liz clenched a slender palm with a blue lantern hanging, and looked west.

"Over there, over there, we must as soon as possible... If He wakes up around the big city, it will be a waste of life."

Liz's expression was a little urgent. She struggled to stand up and wanted to stand up, but she failed to stand up after several attempts.

Her legs have mobility impairments. Although she can walk reluctantly, when she is in a hurry, it is easy to lose her strength.

"Your condition is still serious. We are already being chased, but you still have to stop halfway to intervene in these unexpected things..."

The woman called The Shining was not angry, just looked at Liz indifferently.

"I don't deny the legitimacy of this matter, but I don't think we have the ability to prevent this disaster. My ability is also limited. It is already a near-death to bring you out of Kazdel."

Placing the "staff" in her hand on her knees, the Sarkaz woman called The Shining calmly asked Liz the reason for this action.

"Shining, believe me, we are not the only two. I have a hunch that we will find the light ahead of the road. On the earth, it is not only the two of us who are constantly walking to avoid those false disasters."

Through the entrance of the cave, looking towards the west as far as the eye can see, the corners of Liz's mouth rose slightly.

On the distant horizon, a city that looks only the size of a sesame grain from here is slowly moving. The purpose of its trip is to join three other moving cities.

And the meeting every three years only represents one thing, an unprecedented grand event that will be held in Casimir.

"I just... saw the moon and the light."

—

"This is the last batch, sir, count the number of people and follow the last price."

"Well, the condition is good, but why is there a Zarak? What we need is the Kuranta, only the Kuranta is the sacrifice of my lord... But that's it, everyone, please transfer them to our car superior."

Above the wilderness, the two convoys were close to each other.

One party was fully armed and dressed in shabby clothes. The cage in the back of the truck was crowded with people with empty eyes, blank expressions, and dirty bodies—obviously, this was a group of armed slave hunters.

In Casimir, a country that allows slaves to exist, although the slave team is illegal, it will not be controlled too much.

On the other hand, the clothes were a little weird, maybe for sun protection. They all wore white robes, and on the robes, there were some penetrating eye patterns printed on them.

Even a slave trader who usually kills without blinking an eye feels a little panicked when he sees this group of cloaked men with strange smiles on their faces, and just wants to leave quickly.

"Come on, you gang of rice buckets - thank me, I sold you a good price!"

The slave traders threw their whips on the efforts of the handcuffs and shackles, and drove them to the cloaked man's car like a pig.

Slaves have long been completely numb from hunger and exhaustion, even if they are whipped on their bodies, they will not move, whether they are sold to the steam factories of Victoria, the deep mines of Usas, or become the experimental products of the Columbia scientific research company. , it is the same for them.

But among the numb slaves, a Zaraq girl with pink hair walked slowly with her head lowered, while constantly observing the surroundings with her smart brown eyes.

She wants to live, she wants to leave this hellish place, she wants to become a knight!

—

Keng-Keng-

The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded in a narrow courtyard.

Under the scorching sun, a young girl with long golden hair and a resolute face was holding a half-length knight's sword in both hands, slashing continuously at the target in front of her.

The weather was hot, and her crystal sweat was sprinkled on the lush weeds, but she didn't care that her skin would be tanned, and she continued to train.

"Margaret, you really moved out of your house without a word, why don't you come and live with me?"

At the entrance of this somewhat dilapidated courtyard, a blond woman with a pretty face and a brow similar to a girl called Margaret also walked into the house with graceful steps.

"Aunt Zofiya? No, I'm right here, it's good, enough training."

Margaret was stunned for a moment and called out the relative's name without stopping to swing the sword in her hand.

"Call me sister! I'm only three years older than you—independent knights also rely on sponsorship to compete. There is no professional coach, no equipment maintenance, and no public relations agent. You will suffer from a fight with those **** businessmen alone. !"

The woman known as Zofya glared at Margaret, and then persuaded her earnestly.

"And why do you have to suffer yourself? The old man must support you. The training facilities at Linguang's house are so complete, why do you have to bear it alone? You have a level, everyone can see it, and the future is destined to become a great knight. "

"Zofia, you know, I don't care about this - I became a competitive knight just to fight those people."

Margaret sighed, her golden eyes stared at the other party, and after flicking her butt, the golden ponytail that reflected the sunlight.

"Casimir has fallen into a morbid state, chivalry has become subordinate to commercial conduct, our oaths are meaningless under the terms of the contract - just like you, Zofia, people pay more attention to your beauty than your excellent strength. "

Margaret was young, vigorous and angry. Facing this "aunt" who was three years older than herself, she made no secret of her intentions.

"I may not be able to do anything, but I have to do it. I want to win the championship of this knight competition and tell everyone that business and capital are not everything in this country!"

Speaking of which, she continued to pick up the heavy iron sword and slammed towards the target, doing today's warm-up.

"Ha... I hope so."

Zoffia knew she couldn't persuade Margaret, so she could only sigh. Since she felt that her niece was too naive and resentful, she had already lost these pure thoughts.

Silently watching her training heroic posture, she turned her head and looked at the distant sky.

"I just hope... you're not really fighting alone."

Zoffia hopes that there is someone more suitable than herself who can help Margaret.

—

Chaos, confusion, long sleep.

The little girl has forgotten many things. Her companions died one by one, but she couldn't remember their names. She even forgot her own name.

She floated in the liquid, but she didn't suffocate. She just looked at the glass in front of her and people came and went. Everyone only regarded themselves as an object. No matter how much they asked for help, it was meaningless.

Maybe she should do something, smash, smash, smash, the voice in her heart told her she should do it, but another voice stopped her from doing it.

But the voice used to stop her seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, and the girl felt that she was about to lose control.

She was very afraid, afraid that she would no longer be herself.

[Save, save... save me. 】

In her heart, she hopes that someone can take her out of this hell.

But at this moment, the little girl found that there was a ray of light in front of her.

"Whoa-

Accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, the tempered glass in front of her shattered instantly, icy liquid poured out instantly, and a brilliant light shone into the little girl's eyes.

"Well-"

The liquid leaked out, and the little girl suddenly lost her support and fell to the front softly, and the cat ears above her head trembled in a panic.

But then, she found that she fell into a warm and solid embrace, and was gently embraced by a pair of gentle big hands.

"Hello, kitty, take it easy, I'm here to save you."

Raising her head, the young white-haired film girl saw that a man with black hair and black pupils, for some reason, was hugged by him, which made him feel particularly at ease.

"Then, the next thing will be easy."

Gao Qi hugged the little girl, Rosemary, and looked at Skadi behind him and the blast-proof wall she kicked away. Gao Qi gave her a thumbs up.

"Destroy all the data, leave none, and then... treat Loken Williams well."