Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 412

[Chapter 411 The Traveler (Monthly Ticket 200 plus more)]

An 80% new Mini rifle was caressed by a brown-black hand like a lover, skillfully disassembling and assembling various parts, loading bullets…

a dazzling operation Afterwards, it came into the hands of a handsome South Indonesian young man with thick lips and short hair. He aimed at the target not far away and pulled the trigger.

boom!

There was a gunshot.

The bullet hit the bullseye directly.

“Well done!”

A girl next to her, with skin as fair and delicate as ivory and a face as delicate as a doll, smiled and applauded: “Shah Rukh, your marksmanship is getting better and better.”

Shah Rukh put down the gun and shook his head: “This is all thanks to you, Miss Corny, otherwise we would not be able to repair these captured trophies.”

The production of a modern rifle requires the support of an entire military industry.

Theoretically speaking, indigenous tribes without the slightest bit of technology and craftsmanship are simply unable to mass-produce and repair rifles.

However, this is not a purely scientific world.

This ‘Miss Corny’ is a ‘craftsman’ of the ‘Yao’ path, so repairing some firearms is naturally a piece of cake.

Shah Rukh stood in front of Miss Kony and sincerely thanked her, but the two looked extremely inconsistent.

Because this Miss Kony is only 1.5 meters tall, a full two heads shorter than the tall and handsome Shah Rukh…

Shah Rukh is the backbone of the “Yeni faction” of the resistance army, and this time he also won the “Maku” There is news that Erpai has been defeated, and some people are preparing to go to the depths of the rain forest to dig for treasures, ready to come and take advantage.

“This is what I should do.” Kony was dressed quite boyishly, but her eyes softened when she looked at Shah Rukh.

“But… we only have a few ‘craftsmen’. If we want to revive the entire South Indonesia, we must introduce white people’s science and build steel plants, smelters, and production lines… in order to continuously produce firearms, cannons, and warships!”

Shah Rukh looked a little sad: “This requires money, a lot of money, and it also requires the country to unite, let go of their prejudices, and even learn from the white people… The ideas of the ‘Makul faction’ are too extreme… In order to realize For this goal, we need to get the treasure of Kukulkan! Let it be used correctly instead of being wasted by those ‘Kumar faction’!”

“I believe you can do all this.” Ni raised her little fist: “I will also accompany you to fight against the evil Inves!”

Shah Rukh grinned, showing two rows of white teeth.

The two walked back to the camp together and came to the dining area.

While taking the rice wrapped in banana leaves, he looked at Corny strangely: “Little Corny, I have never asked you, are you not from Inves? Then are you from the Principality of Romani or Tiesa?” Goren? “

This ‘Miss Kony’ was picked up by Shah Rukh from the roadside during a mission, and her origin is very mysterious.

However, the other party didn’t say much, so he didn’t ask in depth.

But judging from Miss Corny’s undisguised dislike of Inves, she shouldn’t be from that kingdom.

Moreover, the other party was warm, kind, generous and cheerful, and took the initiative to help the colonial natives resist tyranny. I have to say that Shah Rukh liked him a little bit.

“I…”

Kony lowered his head and kicked the stones on the ground with his little leather boots: “I… don’t have a home.”

“Don’t worry, this is your home.”

Shah Rukh gently pressed his palm on Ke Ni’s Ni’s head, causing the girl to show an expression like a kitten being stroked: “I will always treat you as my sister.”

Snap!

The next moment, Kony was furious and kicked Shah Rukh hard on the calf, making the stupid guy jump around.

The surrounding resistance members were already used to this, and they all had weird smiles on their faces, watching the show on the side.

…

When Kony was playing around with Shah Rukh, she didn’t realize that there was actually another person among the bystanders around her!

Aaron was wearing adventurer’s clothes, a hat, a backpack, and a special field shovel in his hand.

This is a complete set of equipment he bought to satisfy his interest in outdoor adventure.

However, before the undercover Masai could spread the news, he discovered another rebel camp.

At this time, the cognitive tampering ability of the ‘philosopher’ was used to visit people everywhere in the camp.

His eyes couldn’t help but focus on the sulking Corny, and his expression gradually became serious: “A person with an uncoordinated destiny!”

Destiny!

This is an area that only the ‘spirit of falsehood’ can touch!

Therefore, the ‘law of accident’ is unique to Aaron only!

After being involved in such fields, he can keenly detect the fluctuations in someone’s destiny, and can obtain fragments of inspiration even without divination.

In his eyes, there was a wave-like pattern around the body of ‘Miss Corny’, which was slightly incongruous with the river of fate.

‘In this world, I am the only one who can see the twists and turns of fate at a glance, right? ‘

Aaron thought for a while, and the spirituality in his body transformed into a ‘secret’ spirituality!

At this time, he is the fifth essence of the pure ‘secret’ path, half a ‘gatekeeper’!

The ”gatekeepers” guard the ”gates of multiple histories”! ‘

‘And the ‘historians’ study the changes in history, and only they can see different historical pictures and detect the inconsistencies in history…’

Aaron came to Koni and used ‘Zhu’ From the perspective of a historian, he carefully observed this lady.

Since the ‘philosopher”s cognitive tampering could last for a while, this layer of interference on him had not dissipated, and it did not arouse vigilance or exclamation.

From the perspective of “Zhu Shi”, layers of historical fog dispersed from Miss Corny’s body, turning into scenes of completely different images.

Aaron saw ‘Koni’ wearing a dirty and strange military uniform, hiding in a trench and facing heavy artillery bombardment…

In another layer of historical scenes, he saw the other party dressed like a princess, on the stage. Singing loudly…

‘This is the perspective of ‘experts in history’? Maybe everyone has a different fate in different histories? ‘

‘Why is she the only one who makes me feel so different? ‘

Aaron continued to look at Miss Corni. The historical fog surrounding her became more and more intense. Countless light balls emerged from it. It seemed that each light ball represented a historical possibility.

Within the light ball, there are unknown insects squirming.

In the end, these light balls came together to form a somewhat illusory ‘invisible door’!

Countless histories, countless possibilities, everything flows through the door.

‘This is the ‘gatekeeper”s perspective… Corny once passed through the ‘gates of multiple histories’! She is not from my history, she comes from a different history! ‘

A conclusion suddenly emerged in Aaron’s mind.

(End of chapter)