“Aaaah…
Serlin!
Didn’t we say we weren’t going to take the wanted route?” After the incident was exposed, countless Silvermane Guards were in hot pursuit behind them.
Of course…
pursuit of this level was still unlikely to hinder them.
Serlin also had a long face.
“…Just tell me, weren’t we not wanted at the very beginning?” “Besides, this is called a proactive strike.
Is that the same thing as being directly put on the wanted list by Cocolia?” “It is exactly the same thing!” Stelle glanced at the pursuers behind her, silenced for a moment before saying, “…Why do I feel like this being-wanted thing is a bit familiar?
Could I really be a wanted criminal?” You’re more than just a wanted criminal!
You’re a veteran of the former Stellaron Hunters, Stelle.
There’s also the Xianzhou fugitive Dan Heng, and…
March 7th, who is suspected of being wanted by the Garden of Recollection?
‘Wow, should I also get wanted by some major galactic power just to fit in?’ Serlin rolled her eyes at her, complaining silently in her heart.
“Then we shouldn’t just keep being chased like this.
Serlin, Teacher Dan Heng, our prophet and external brain, hurry up and use your world-shaking wisdom!” While complaining, March 7th didn’t forget to turn back and fire an arrow at the pursuers.
Of course, she was holding back.
She only froze their equipment.
“The strongest prophet in the whole galaxy is you!
The Great March 7th—!
The most important part of world-shaking wisdom is the ‘world-shaking’ part, not the ‘wisdom’!” In the boundless snow plains outside the city, even the fully equipped Silvermane Guards couldn’t give chase for long.
In fact…
because of the recent Rift riots, it was difficult to dispatch powerful forces for the arrest.
“Lord Gepard, the enemies are too strong.
Our equipment cannot cause effective damage to them.” “Sorry, we lost them.” Gepard put down the guitar case shield in his hand, not surprised at all.
If these so-called Visitors from Beyond were weak, they wouldn’t have committed the evil deed of attacking the Supreme Guardian.
He nodded silently.
“Let’s go.
We’ll return to the front line first…
For Belobog, the war at the front is more important.” “These are the wanted posters I drew.
Post them throughout Belobog without delay.” The soldier who received the order picked up the wanted poster drawn by his superior…
Well, one could only say it had a very strong ‘Commander Gepard’ personal style.
Although he complained in his heart, he had no objections.
Because while Commander Gepard’s drawing skills were abstract, his ability to capture key features was top-tier!
…
“Serlin, according to the script, how do we approach the Stellaron next?” Behind a snowdrift, Stelle skillfully used Shamash to start a campfire.
Since she felt this kind of action was familiar, she…
simply turned off her brain.
“When did I ever have a script?
I’m not Elio…
I only know where the Stellaron is in the game, but reality and the game are completely different.” Elio: You damn well know you’re not me!
“Ah?
So…
Serlin, you mean you don’t know the specific location of the Stellaron either?” March 7th blinked.
Could it be that this lady knocked herself into the snow with a brick and now can’t get out?
“…I still know the approximate location.” “But…
didn’t we just let a Sampo go?
Now it’s time to find him again.” So, Serlin stopped hiding it.
He transformed once again into the man with the most exquisite model in honkai impact 3rd.
The Path of Elation, which shared the same source as this world’s Sampo, was no longer concealed.
The identical Path signature unsurprisingly caught Sampo’s eye.
“Big brother!
You guys really stirred up a hornet’s nest!” After a while, Sampo arrived by their side with amazement, clicking his tongue in wonder.
Serlin hadn’t said anything yet, but seeing their’sorry state’, Sampo showed a crooked merchant’s smile: “Do you Trailblazer heroes want to use old Sampo’s passage to enter the city?” “Yes, yes, yes!” March 7th nodded like a woodpecker.
Although a cute girl isn’t afraid of the cold, that’s no reason to keep eating snow in the plains.
“Oh my~ The commotion you caused in Belobog wasn’t small.
Old Sampo has a way, it’s just…” “It’s just…
the Supreme Guardian was attacked, and all of Belobog is under martial law.” Sampo rubbed his hands and smiled…
everything was understood without being said.
“So…
the price has to go up, right?” How could Serlin-Sampo not understand ‘his own’ thoughts?
He reached into his pocket…
“Hmm, want to play a game of Fool’s Cards?” “This is Sparkle’s mecha!
It has super firepower and can definitely one-shot a Star-Crosser!” Serlin spoke with conviction, waving the card in front of Sampo’s eyes.
“…Are you sure it’s not the one getting one-shot?” “Just say if you want it or not!” Sampo quickly tucked the card away and said, “I want it, of course I want it!
The boss is so generous!” “Since you’ve already accepted the payment, please lead the way as soon as possible,” Dan Heng said after seeing Sampo take the reward.
“Alright!
Bosses, please follow me!
No one knows these snow plains better than old Sampo!” “But…
you know the stir you caused in the Overworld.
We have to take an unconventional route to the Lower District!” Although he was curious how they knew Cocolia had long been bewitched by the Stellaron, he was ten thousand times happy to see Cocolia get hit with a brick.
Serlin patted Sampo’s shoulder, leaning half his weight on him, and said: “Are we attacking Cocolia?” “We are saving her!” “When she wakes up, she’ll even have to thank us!” “Exactly!
How could I be the kind of person who likes to hit people with bricks from behind?” Stelle also nodded, recalling the ‘tough’ battle of elbowing an untransformed Cocolia a few hours ago: “That was a battle between Stellarons.
We fought until the galaxy shattered and even the Paths were obliterated.” “Sigh, only we know the hardships along the way.” “Hard…
Hardships?” March 7th scratched her head.
Wasn’t it just me sneaking up behind her and knocking her out with a brick?
“Bosses, we’re going to the Lower District of Belobog next.
In this long period of isolation…
the Overworld’s influence can hardly reach down there, so…” Sampo looked at them with concern, seemingly afraid they would pull the same stunt in the Lower District.
If that happened, how would old Sampo keep making a living in this world?
“Sigh, Brother Sampo, that’s where you’re wrong.” Serlin thumped his chest and pointed at the three people with clear eyes, speaking righteously.
“Are we that kind of people?
Could we possibly go down there and elbow Little Island Boom-Boom Crow and Svarog?” “We are the most orthodox Trailblazers, the kind who follow the rules…
not like that Oswaldo fellow.” “I believe you, of course I believe you!” Sampo looked at Serlin, who currently looked just like him, and cried internally like a meme cat.
According to his script of Elation, how could things be going so difficultly?
But now…
with the addition of whatever the hell Serlin is, God knows what direction the future will take.
Elio: A kindred spirit!
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