Here is Camus’s temporary resting place, with less than 30 black people in it. The surging eyes are like puppets.
The luxurious edge wood desk is comfortable, and the precious red lotus wood bench is randomly thrown in the wet y Ι n dark cave of Hao.
A few bottles of highgrade blue shadow lying askew on the ground filled the whole cave with rich wine fragrance.
Kick a bottle of highgrade blue shadow worth more than 50 gold coins. Camus is covered with mud, and his feet are unceremoniously placed on the edge wood desk.
From my pocket, I pulled out little Camus and wrote notes, but I didn’t forget to wake up with my head tilted. I found that her time base was going to burp, but my medical skill was superb and I saved her back. Here, Camus’s eyes fell on Dali’s mutilated limbs.
A leather armor is covered with blood, and the face and body are full of shocking horror. The blade is turned out and the flesh is curled up together. The green Se tendon tube spasms from time to time, and a dry muscle makes Master Shan feel distressed.
In addition to these cutting edges, the limbs are still missing.
Two legs are rooted together, the left arm is broken, the elbow is left, and the right arm is missing from the chest. A large piece is exposed and slightly crawling.
The right arm was stitched up crudely, and the rest of the wounds were treated somewhat, but Dali was still unconscious.
Master Shan was about to take out the intermediate treatment agent on impulse, but suddenly he stopped in Yu Guangli. Camus was recording something, but
Gently put pen to paper Camus rubbed his brow and tried to smooth the twisted eyebrows.
It has been several days since I fled the experimental base.
Camus has been trying to enter the experimental state, but when he is really alone, Camus discovers how naive his thoughts are.
No appliances, no helpers, no quiet space
A few days without experiments and research upset Camus, who especially missed his time at the experimental base.
Let me join in.
Eyes rolling Camus eyes slowly fell on the mountain.
These people are rebels. Although they are some failed experiments, they are the only ones that Camus can cooperate with now.
Without the halfmagic man’s shelter, Camus has the force, but he doesn’t understand it, which makes him more concerned. Everything is not a problem if the experimental data can continue to live and study experiments.
The drow is cunning and cunning, and the gray dwarf is rude and likes war.
The halfling belongs to the mercenary race, and there are few tauren, and it is said that most tauren are loyal to the evil eye.
Lizard man caveman
At the end of the screening, there was actually a rebel army left. Actually, it was not a rebel army but a human being!
Camus walked slowly to the side of Shanye and looked at the dying Dahlia indifferently. If you want her to live and die, it’s not impossible.
Master Shan paused and had nothing to say to wait for Camus.
Camus seems to be deciding what expression way let me join the rebels.
Master Shan’s eyes shrank and he slowly turned to face Camus and looked at him with dribbling eyes. You are a halfmagic man to join the rebels.
Camus pulled the corner of his mouth and flashed a touch of loneliness. A halfmagic man, but I am a scientific researcher first! The sound is indifferent, but it smells like steel.
If other people listen to it with a grain of salt at best, but a man from an information explosion era didn’t feel anything wrong.
Scientists often have a fine line with madness. They abandon life, enjoy all relationships, and fully integrate into scientific research. They have no nationality or race.
Master Shan pondered for a long time and said coldly, With your strength, you can create your own forces. Why do you want to join the rebels?
Camus smiled at himself. The smile was stiff and ugly, but he laughed at a researcher’s heart. I’m a researcher, not Beowulf. I’m not interested in potential.
Hearing this, Master Shan understood what Camus thought. He wanted to join an organization, but he didn’t want to be checked and controlled by the organization. He needed to have enough words and words.
If the shaping power can’t work, then find the emerging power
Just like Master Shan said, you can create your own power according to Camus’s strength, but isn’t this against Camus’s will? Why don’t you just join a shaping force to have fun?
Master Shan’s brain turns quickly and thinks about gains and losses.