Serial Player
Chapter 642 - 315: City of Dreams

Chapter 642: Chapter 315: City of Dreams

The four of them hid in the woods not far from the scene of the car accident and discussed their situation.

Li Changhe’s conjecture was not unreasonable, as in previous plot-driven worlds, there had been situations where the forces within the plot discovered the existence of the players and even obtained their identities.

For example, Great Tang... in the Eternal Prosperous Tang Dynasty mission, Great Tang had obtained the identities of nearly a hundred [Players]. It became another extraordinary dynasty possessing [Players] after the Eternal Throne.

Many players felt a chill after leaving Great Tang.

And in this world of the Abnormal Containment Association, players may have already been discovered, and they may treat players as a special kind of humanoid anomaly. After all, they have been targeting those with peculiar abilities.

It’s not surprising that players, who possess various strange abilities, were discovered.

"It’s very likely." Big Iron Pestle nodded: "So, in the upcoming battles, we’re going to try not to reveal our identities. Hiding ourselves by assuming the role of the splitters. Otherwise, it might trigger a bigger reaction from the containment association."

"Though the splitter identity isn’t exactly a good one either. The containment association won’t hold back if they encounter us." Mr. Bai added as he sorted out the files and information from the car.

Through this, he learned everyone’s ’identities’. They were originally a combat team on a mission, but a higher priority mission suddenly appeared.

Their orders were changed and they were asked to go to another city to meet up with the main force.

"Our team number is 1982, and the plan is to arrive at the ’Unspoken’ town before eight o’clock tonight. As for the specific actions, we can only know when we get there." Mr. Bai pointed out the direction of the road while holding the map: "If I’m not mistaken, our destination is 200 kilometers away."

"It’s five o’clock in the evening. Only three hours left. Two hundred kilometers... That’s a bit far." Big Iron Pestle scratched his head.

"Yeah, if it wasn’t for someone, we’d still be in the car." Little Drill Wind snickered: "Can we contact other splitters for a ride?"

"To avoid being discovered by the containment association, the splitters are very secretive when communicating during missions. I haven’t figured out the secret codes for communication. It’s not a good idea to contact them rashly. It may have the opposite effect." Mr. Bai pointed at the burning off-road_vehicle behind: "But they should know that something has happened to our team by now. Maybe they will send someone to assist us."

"Even if there’s help, it’s no use. Big Iron Pestle has the Vehicle Killer curse. No matter if it’s a Gundam or a Zaku, they will be destroyed." Li Changhe glanced at Big Iron Pestle.

Iron Pillar sighed and took out a thorny vine from the space fluctuations and fastened it around his waist. He looked even scruffier now.

"With this, the probability of triggering the curse will be reduced a bit. It should... be fine now."

"Should be..." Li Changhe clicked his tongue: "I brought some transportation tools. We can try to reach our destination within three hours. You guys... it depends on your abilities."

"You brought a car? That’s good." Little Drill Wind frowned: "Although I don’t have any particularly high mobility skills, give me a car and I can run two hundred kilometers in three hours."

But they saw Mr. Bai’s face looked strange.

Li Changhe also smiled, showing a teasing expression with his face disguised by the mimetic clay.

"Wait a minute... what kind of vehicle are you talking about?"

Soon after, Li Changhe took out a mountain bike with a flash of space fluctuation in his hand.

"...." Little Drill Wind was silent and then asked: "This... two hundred kilometers in three hours?"

Li Changhe nodded: "As a player, it’s only natural."

"...Are you sure he’s an archer and not a cavalryman from the Seven Kings War?" Little Drill Wind looked back at Big Iron Pestle.

Big Iron Pestle shrugged: "Maybe he’s a light cavalryman."

In fact, Li Changhe had always wanted to synthesize some materials for the bicycle.

Not to mention synthesizing a powerful piece of equipment, just making the bike sturdier would be good.

On careful thought, the speed of the bike was already hard to increase. And if attacked, it could easily be destroyed or lost.

Moreover, synthesizing equipment also costs in-game currency.

It’s better to prepare a few more mountain bikes.

So, he bought five more and stored them in his [Backpack]. After cashing out the gold and silver treasures he brought from Great Tang, Mr. Bai had channeled some funds through certain means.

Li Changhe, who had once again become a man of a hundred thousand yuan, naturally wouldn’t skimp on preparing several more means of transportation for himself.

What? This doesn’t count?

It rides faster than your car, how dare you say it’s not a vehicle?

When will we, the bicycle party, be able to stand up?

Naturally, Little Drill Wind and the others refused.

They believed that riding mountain bikes while dressed in special forces battle dresses and carrying various weapons would be too absurd. Not to mention the containment association, even a random person would think they look suspicious.

Unfortunately, time waits for no one. If they didn’t reach their destination within three hours, they might miss the mission progress and intelligence. At least for now, they have to figure out what their mission is. They must get in touch with the other splitters.

To avoid being discovered by outsiders, the four of them rode mountain bikes furiously through the woods, using the tall trees as cover.

Players’ attributes were naturally much higher than ordinary people, and their riding speed was extremely fast.

However, they still couldn’t catch up with Li Changhe’s speed, so he had to slow down and match their pace.

Fortunately, after more than half an hour, they spotted an off-road vehicle driving on the road. Its model was different from the one previously driven by Li Changhe, but the passengers inside were armed just like Li Changhe and the others.

"Finally found you guys."

....

Meanwhile, at the site below the ’Unspoken’ city...

Another group of players successfully merged. As Li Changhe had guessed... their affiliated plot force is the strongest Abnormal Containment Association in this world!

And their members included players from the Japanese organization [Thousand Birds] and the British organization [City of Dreams].

[Thousand Birds] might not be well-known, but [City of Dreams] was among the top hundred guilds in the guild rankings.

Although their ranking wasn’t high, at around nineties, no one would underestimate their strength.

"General Mountain and Nightmare... Never heard of those organizations." someone whispered: "Are they from the countryside?"

"No matter what kind of organization they are, don’t let them interfere with our plans. This is the main reason for our cooperation." someone replied: "Now that we’re members of the containment association, we must take good advantage of the resources in our hands."

"You mean Omega-7?"

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