The Godsfall Chronicles

The cloud hawks will go to a place like the Coke Mountains where birds don't poop, precisely because intelligence has instructed the Dark Nuclear Headquarters to hide here. As a result, it never occurred to me that maps and information were still lost.

I can't help it.

Even if the map is more detailed, it's a floor plan.

But people live in three-dimensional spaces, so it's impossible to feel so precise about space and distance.

The geography of the Coke Mountains is extremely complex and harsh, with no road signs or buildings to guide the location, and ordinary people are unlikely to find Dark Nuclear Headquarters even if they get the map. Snakes didn't even send a few callers back, and I'm afraid most of them got lost in the volcano and ended up trapped alive in this horrible place.

Even though the Eagle is good for its little bird-assisted detection and can therefore look up at the terrain at high altitude, it has been painstakingly hard to find its headquarters so far, but has encountered such a peculiar creature. He called himself Coke, a bit human in size, but definitely not a normal person, a highly mutated evolutionary supermutant.

It's a big, unbeatable piece of shit.

One arm is as thick as the eagle's waist.

Coke is about three meters tall, has no hair from head to foot, and no clothing. His body is very strong, and his body has a shell that compares to several sets of heavy armor, and is roughly orange yellow, with pit depressions on the surface and cracks in some places, giving him a stone-like texture.

It's not just rock skin.

The super mutant body is very special and very distinctive.

The biggest characteristic of volcanic mutants is their naturally occurring robust shell, which is actually a particular alienation that occurs over a long period of time in this highly radioactive and energetic environment, which secretes a substance from birth that continuously strengthens and strengthens the skin.

The Volcanoes also have a very robust digestive system, which is based on carbon as the staple food, serving a wide variety of ores, in particular energy-rich and radioactive substances, which are absorbed by the body and not only strengthen the body, but the excess part stays on the surface by piling.

Year after year, day after day.

Volcanic skins become thick, hard shells.

At first glance, the thick skin of coke is no different from ordinary stones, but the hardness is comparable to the steel in the divine domain. Otherwise, the cloud eagle knocks on his two sticks and shoots him with an exorcism bow. How can it just be coke wow screaming pain, but it has done little substantial harm to him.

Not only does the housing have super resistance to blows, but it also has incredible thermal insulation.

Coke therefore has the ability to stay briefly in lava lakes.

And this super mutant's mouth and eye structure, one of which has a dura that filters the ashes and prevents heat flow and even lava, is the incredible body structure that allows them to adapt perfectly to the incredibly harsh natural environment of the Scorching Mountains.

What a sight to open.

I simply can't believe that biological evolution has changed to this point without seeing it.

The power of coke is incredible, a punch can punch the solid ground out of a hole two or three meters in diameter, hardly anyone can bear this heavy punch, even an old alcoholic will be severely injured by a punch, so horrible divine power occupies the body of the demon body, even without the ability of the hunter has the ability to travel the vast majority of the world.

But this super mutant has lived in a volcanic environment since he was a child. He has never left the place. He has little insight and is quite timid. Especially after seeing the miraculous power and abilities of a cloud hawk, he feels more powerful and dangerous in the outside world. He was about to leave the volcano to invade. Now let go of this idea and decide to practice in Volcano Lake for another three or five years.

The cloud eagle stockpiles a lot of things in the monstrous space before it leaves.

These are things that have never been seen before for coke, especially all kinds of mutant animal meat, which in the opinion of a cloud hawk is rough and smelly. If you don't roast it, chewing and swallowing is quite a test of perseverance. It's just that for a well smelled coke that even volcanic glass and carbon stone can chew, the cloud hawk's magical escape is the best thing you've ever enjoyed in your life.

Coke, a fat stone face with a visionary expression, with a very unflattering accent, stuttered for half a day, probably means that the outside world is so wonderful, he envies the cloud eagle living in such a world.

The cloud hawk was surprised by the aspirations and visions expressed by this mutant.

There are people who crave to live in the wilderness.

The cloud eagle can look around to understand the mood of this mutant. In fact, luck and misfortune are always the opposite. A man who eats three meals of coarse tea a day is happy, but a coarse tea meal is also happy for a hungry person. This hungry person is still happier for a person who lacks legs or is seriously ill.

This is mainly in a different position.

Cloudhawks think about it if they think about it.

Coke eats all five cowlegs satisfied, the elder said that the people outside are bad people, but now this outsider is not bad. Instead of inviting him to enjoy an unprecedented big meal, he is still sitting here talking peacefully to him. Coke has not had a good conversation with him in a long time.

“I'm looking for a place, probably a Flame Falls. Do you know where this place is? ”

When the eagle speaks to coke, he is afraid that he will not understand what he is saying, so he keeps rowing to express his meaning. Coke means understand, just what the eagle said, he didn't really know, so he reached out one hand, made a noise several times harder than steel, and made a stinging friction sound.

“Don't you know where this place is? ”

Coke thought about it and stuttered: “Nation... chief! ”

As soon as the eagle heard the slightest word, he said to him, "You mean your chief might know? ”

That's what coke meant. He stood up and took the cloudhawk in one direction, and eventually came near a giant volcano, and there was a canyon between the two volcanoes, and a very small tribe was built in it, and they drilled the cave as a place to live, and the living environment was very poor, and whether there was liquid flowing around like black paint, which was actually the oxide wrapped in the magma.

There's radioactive material everywhere.

Cloud eagles feel itchy inside and out.

I'm afraid normal people put it here and it won't be long before it changes.

It was a miracle that such a poor living environment and poor resources could not reasonably reproduce a colony, a small colony that could form, but that was why the population could never be too large.

This kind of local life is like ice, and a catastrophe strikes, and if they fail to flee in time, they will perish immediately. Large volcanoes on both sides of the canyon are filled with bright red lava streams, and from time to time some poisonous smoke or ash, as well as reflective matter, can be seen to remain extremely active, an environment that is too dangerous.

Cloudhawks see other Volcanoes here.

These volcanic bodies are much smaller than coke, generally around two metres long, and their shells are much less thick and intact than coke. The cloudhawk is relieved to see here, but if the whole tribe is filled with monsters like coke, the power of this tribe is too scary.

Cloud eagles are undoubtedly an extraterrestrial species for these people.

Volcanoes drilled out of their inhabited caves and looked at this weirdo like a different kind of alien creature. The cloud hawk didn't think that one day it would be appreciated by a group of super mutants on the spot.

The cloudhawks bring out all the food stored in the monstrous space to these people.

Once the Volcanoes had access to food and tools, every one of them shouted and shouted.

When have these tunnels of natives ever eaten fat, tender, fresh meat? When were they equipped with weapons made with the Kamikaze craft? Everyone cheers and surprises at this moment.

Coke smiles when you see it.

The cloudhawk was a great miracle to him like a god.

How could a god give so many gifts to his people without emptiness?

At this time, the Volcano clan came out of a shell of blue and black people, this super mutant race age distinction should be based on skin color, the skin of coke is between orange yellow and orange yellow, bright color, so it belongs to young people. Now coming out of this, not only is he covered in signs of breakage, but he also lacks an arm, and his rocky skin is bluish and dark, visible as an old man.

“Young man, how did you find us here? ”

The elder Volcano clan is actually fluent in wilderness language. He speaks more than ten times more fluent than coke. He looks at the cloud eagle, but is full of guard and vigilance.

“I'm here to find Volcano City. ”

The elders were very surprised to hear the story, because the Volcano Clan had been spreading a legend that there was a bustling underground volcanic city in the middle of this scorching mountain range, which was very prosperous and populated by tens of thousands of people, but it was just a legend. If there was such a good place, hundreds of Volcano clans would have moved there.

"As far as I know, the gates and switches of Volcano City are hidden behind a flame waterfall, so as long as we can find this flame waterfall, there may be a way to open the Volcano City passage. ”

Flame Falls? ”The elder thought for a few seconds, he suddenly remembered something,“ Is it... ”

The cloudhawk seemed to know something about this super mutant and immediately caught a glimmer of hope: "Do you know where? ”

The elder man's expression was very solemn: "It is the land of the Volcano God, and we, the people of the Volcano Clan, must not come near it, otherwise we will be punished by the Volcano God. ”

Coke obviously understood the conversation between two people, and he immediately stepped out and said a bunch of things clouds and eagles didn't understand, but look at him, very disrespectful, even hateful, to what volcanic god.

How come there are so many gods in this world?

Even the gods are unlikely to live in such a place.

"I don't care what the Volcano God is, I'm going to open the gateway to the city, and if you dare to block me, whatever it is, I'm going to unload it! So hopefully the elders will show me a path, and this has nothing to do with your tribe, and I will sort it out. ”