Okao was hiding behind a few clothes drying on the clothes hanger. His eyes fell on the two young men passing under the house. His keen hearing quickly captured an important message.

Investigate the Legion!

The two of them had a very relaxed expression, and they were going to join in the fun. Obviously, they were not a force hostile to the city.

After they left, Okabata's eyes flashed slightly, and he was thinking about it. Since it was a survey legion, it should be the easiest way to understand the world's power system. So he also wanted to go over and take a look.

Thinking of this, Okabaya saw these black robes, which had already dried because of the sun.

He pulled off the most pleasing piece of it, then took off his coat and put the robe on.

Fortunately, the robe is very loose and it is just right for Okata's body.

In the pocket of the jacket he replaced, there were things he had traveled through this world and carried over.

Wallet, cell phone and a gun.

The gun was vodka and was put into the jacket. At this time, I was not sure about the power system of this world, but in order to defend myself, Okatsu still pinned it on his waist.

Find the garbage can and throw away the coat you were originally wearing.

At this moment, Okata was walking on the street in a black robe, and he became a resident of this world.

No one could see what was different from others, because Okara always smiled and his eyes were often placed on places he was interested in.

He remembered that the young man who had just said he wanted to join in the fun left in this direction, so he determined the approximate location of the investigation army, and Okara also walked along this gradually bustling street.

The residents of this world have no different places except that they have not enjoyed the convenience brought by modern technology.

Women, children, the elderly, and strong men.

Some people open shops, some people are hawking on the streets, working hard for their own livelihoods. Ogata feels the strong atmosphere of life and makes him feel that it is only a matter of time before he integrates into this world.

He looked at the tall wall surrounding the entire town for some reason, but when the distance was close, he always felt a little depressed and indescribable.

Okabata comforted himself that it might be that people feel pressured in front of huge objects.

His steps were very fast, and he gradually caught up with the two young men who were still chatting in front of him.

Following them, they slowly reached the periphery of the town, which seemed to be the periphery near the city gate.

But there have been a lot of people here.

It's not as crowded, but it's more people than I've met along the way before.

Everyone stood on both sides of this street where the road was cleared.

Noisy talk, touch between the bodies.

It’s not that big of a big deal to watch the fun, it’s the case everywhere.

What's more, a world without spiritual entertainment and material richness.

Okara buried her head, squeezed into the crowd, and found a perspective where she could clearly see the survey legion.

On the way, he tried to outline in his mind what the so-called "Investigation Legion" would look like, but when he actually saw these soldiers, a hint of astonishment appeared on his face.

There is no other reason!

Are these people really a very powerful force?

As I saw, a group of men who were very embarrassed and even said to be in a dusty state, wearing military uniforms that Okabata had never seen before, faced everyone's eyes with an embarrassing expression, with a frustrated face, and walked dejectedly on the street made of blue bricks.

Ogata continued to look.

One by one, they were more or less injured. Some of them, if they were missing arms or were sent back by their companions, had lost their qualifications as soldiers.

Blood, moans, bandages, despair, pain.

It seems that the most are regrets and confusion

Many things can be learned through their eyes or actions.

Okara pursed her lips and looked at them.

Such a group of people can really reflect the power system of this world?

He noticed that the weapons worn by some of these members of the investigation team seemed to be very strange blades and devices. The blades were tied into the scabbard, and the straps and belts formed a connection. The ones installed on both sides of the legs and on the backs were this conceptual fuzzy device.

Because we didn't see these soldiers using the devices with our own eyes, even Yukao could not observe their purpose.

It’s just that by feeling, knowing that these weapons should be linked to the soldiers’ abilities.

They walked forward, and the ruts of the carriage fell on the road, making a symmetrical sound, sounding a little sad.

In sharp contrast to these soldiers, the eyes of the residents around them were cast by the eyes. Everyone seemed to disagree with the casualties of these soldiers, and the tragic and solemn atmosphere.

In their eyes, there are very complex emotions.

It was hard for Okata to guess what this investigation army meant to the residents of the town?

His eyes wandered around faces that showed different expressions. Finally, Ogata saw a boy with black hair opposite him like himself. Because most people's hair color is mainly European yellow, so black hair looks very different!

Okabaya looked over and was next to him with a young girl with the same black hair.

Unlike others, the boy clenched his fists and looked at the Investigation Legion with a look of excitement on his face and his eyes were filled with contradictions.

The woman next to the boy seemed to notice Okata was looking at them.

She looked over and her eyes fell on Okata. Just as the latter looked at them.

Okata's temperament was calm and gentle, and he smiled at her slightly.

The girl was obviously stunned.

Because she was sure that she didn't know this strange man.

Okata withdrew his gaze and saw an elderly woman rushing towards the street, blocking the team's progress.

Listening to the woman's conversation with the head of the investigation army commander, Okabaya gradually heard some clues.

Moses! The woman's son, he died tragically this time with the Legion.

When the chief handed over a broken arm covered with white cloth to the woman, as her mother, she burst into tears.

war!

cruel!

Some solemn flashed across Okaga's face. Seeing all this, he suddenly felt that the world was not as calm as he saw it. At least by investigating the tragic situation presented by the Legion, he learned that there was still something to dig here by himself, and he had to be prepared to fight at any time and die at any time.

What kind of enemy is it that has caused such a big blow to this force!?

Okata's eyes gathered, looking at the woman who opened the white cloth and was in pain with her arms, and the silent commander.

His eyes moved and stayed on that arm!
Chapter completed!