Volume 2: Boundless Walker Chapter 12 Oasis!

'The Prophet' Modeus?!

Goethe was surprised at first, then became indifferent.

After experiencing the previous two "secret realms", Goethe had already developed a considerable immunity to the identity of this "mad king".

prophet?

As expected.

It's not like he appeared directly as a woman, so there's nothing to be surprised about.

However, Goethe, who was calm in his heart, opened his mouth and asked.

"Who is 'The Prophet' Modeus?"

"You don't know the 'prophet' Modeus?"

"What remote place are you from?"

Astrid turned her head, a look of shock on her face.

"I'm sorry, I have amnesia."

"Except that my name is Goethe and I should be the 'mayor', I can't remember anything else."

Goethe gave the reason he had thought of long ago.

"Amnesia?"

"Maybe I should help you find a doctor!"

"But before that, we have to get rid of those guys behind us - drive? Or shoot?"

Astrid glanced at Goethe in surprise, but didn't care.

After all, nothing is strange in the 'wasteland'.

What's more, there are more important things.

Several muscle modified cars chased from behind, and the drivers and machine gunners roared along with the roar of the engines.

Especially the machine gunners, their eyes were red and their faces were crazy. They pulled the trigger one by one even though they were not at the best shooting distance.

Two of them even fired shots into the sky.

Although they were wearing standard worn-out armor and looked like a military organization, they had strange hairstyles and looked nothing like the military that Goethe had in mind. Instead, they looked more like gangsters.

"shooting."

As Goethe said this, he unbuckled his seat belt and picked up the machine gun.

Although Goethe had received training in his hometown and knew a little about shooting and driving, he was better at shooting than driving.

He is not a 'postman'!

How is it possible to have such good driving skills?

Especially since he had a pretty good driver, Goethe would not make rash mistakes.

He only plays to his strengths.

Da da da!

The machine guns spewed out flames.

Bullet casings flew.

Then……

Not a single bullet hit any of the muscle cars behind him.

However, the driver of one of the muscle modified cars suddenly let go of the steering wheel with both hands, covering his severed neck, and the muscle modified car lost control and crashed directly into the muscle modified car next to it.

Bang!

In an instant, the two muscle modified cars overturned.

Although the bullet did not hit, Goethe had the [Blood Crow Spirit] which was more useful than a machine gun!

After destroying two muscle car modified cars, the [Blood Crow Spirit] immediately targeted the drivers of the third, fourth, and fifth cars.

With the experience of the previous two cars, the three cars separated immediately.

But he could not avoid the killing of the [Blood Crow Spirit].

A machine gunner saw that his driver was not hit by a bullet but his neck was suddenly cut. He immediately twisted his machine gun madly and fired wildly in all directions.

The next moment, the driver and machine gunner of the muscle car on one side were shot into pieces.

And this out-of-control muscle car crashed straight into it.

As the crazed machine gunner fell off the car and was crushed into a pulp, all the pursuers were wiped out.

“Well done!”

Astrid, who was driving, gave a thumbs-up sign, but Goethe showed no joy.

In the vision of the [Blood Crow Spirit], more pursuers appeared.

It’s more than ten times as much as before.

And also...

Aircraft!

A helicopter-like aircraft with missiles hanging on both sides.

"Can you go faster?"

"There are more pursuers behind us!"

Goethe reminded.

"Hold on tight!"

Astrid said this, she stretched out her finger and picked up the button on the side of the steering wheel.

Then, he patted it hard.

Bang!

Buzz!

The special fuel was poured into the engine, and a long flame suddenly spurted out of the exhaust pipe.

The muscle car, which was already traveling very fast, began to fly close to the ground at a speed far exceeding its previous speed.

"Stupid!"

“I picked this on purpose!”

"You can't even see my taillights!"

Astrid kept shouting, and the hood of her cloak fluttered backwards with the wind blowing in from the car window, revealing her short red hair and one golden eye, while the other eye was covered with a black eye patch.

The excitement brought a blush to Astrid's face, which immediately made her wheat-colored skin look even more beautiful.

But the ensuing sandstorm made the lady choose to shut up. She pulled up a red scarf from her collar and covered her mouth and nose.

“Do you feel the speed?”

"I can go faster!"

Astrid shouted at Goethe.

"Well, then hurry up!"

Goethe nodded.

Astrid was stunned, she was just talking casually , but did she really have to go faster?

Although the muscle modified car in front of her was the agile type she specially selected, the second stage acceleration was the limit, and this was not a chariot manufactured by the "Mechanical City".

"Those guys weren't dumped..."

Astrid's words came to an abrupt end before she could finish them.

She had already spotted the two pursuing aircraft.

“Damn it!”

"After blowing up a power reactor, shouldn't the aircraft of the 'Doomsday Fortress' be on the alert for other predators that might come in to take advantage of the chaos?"

The lady was yelling and cursing.

He raised his hand and hit the acceleration button repeatedly.

But there was no extra special fuel.

Muscle cars are slowly slowing down.

The two aircraft were getting closer and closer.

She could even see the driver's hideous grin inside.

"They're about to launch missiles, get ready to jump out of the car!"

Astrid said as she unbuckled her seatbelt.

But Goethe pushed it back.

"Focus on driving."

Goethe said, looking up at the two aircraft.

[Despairing stare]!

The pilot, who was grinning grimly the previous moment, became stunned the next moment.

What did they see?

A giant dragon was swooping down on them.

"Fire! Fire!"

The two pilots howled wildly, and the missiles were instantly aimed at the dragon.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Missiles were fired, but to no avail.

The hard dragon scales completely ignored such attacks. Not only was the dragon unharmed, it also rushed in front of them.

“Ahhhhhh!”

The two aircraft pilots screamed with their eyes wide open.

Panic and fear dominated their bodies.

They swung and rocked about.

The aircraft swayed and shook.

Finally, the two aircraft collided with each other.

boom!

A fireball rolled in the air and a muscle modified car passed by on the ground.

Parts flew everywhere, hitting the muscle modified car with a popping sound. Goethe, who had retracted his body and closed the sunroof a step earlier, breathed a sigh of relief.

In the sight of the [Blood Crow Spirit], the pursuers disappeared.

He is safe for now.

"You can actually control a flying machine?"

"Goethe? Goethe?"

"You are such a powerful 'psychic', why haven't I heard of you?"

Astrid looked through the rearview mirror at the wreckage of the aircraft falling from mid-air and couldn't help but mutter to herself.

However, this did not prevent the lady from extending a hand towards Goethe.

"Astred."

"Goethe."

Goethe once again gave his name and also extended a hand.

The hands were clasped and then separated.

But Goethe could clearly feel that Astrid had become much more enthusiastic. Of course, a vague sense of vigilance remained.

"Goethe, what are you going to do next?"

Astrid asked.

"Retrieve your memory."

"Rebuilding 'the town.'"

"besides……"

"Find my family - when those two aircraft exploded just now, I remembered that I should still have family."

Goethe casually mentioned two false and one real goals.

Astrid's vigilance did not disappear.

Goethe?

Not at all.

However, he acted as if he had completely let down his guard because they had experienced the battle together.

As for the two false targets?

Not only was it to confuse Astrid's judgement, but it was also to make it easier to set traps in the future.

Maybe you won’t need it, but you can’t live without it!

This is Goethe's code of conduct.

"I know a doctor who should be able to help you. As long as you recover your memory, you will be able to find your family easily. As for your 'town'?"

Astrid said this and pursed her lips.

The lady gave a rather pessimistic expression.

"Even for a 'small town', you need at least one 'power furnace'. Not the maximum-power war model in the 'Doomsday Fortress', but even the smallest civilian model costs 1,000,000 la."

"Besides, even if you have a power reactor, you only have the basics. You also need a water purifier, a thermostat, simple weapons and equipment, etc."

"Using the cheapest method, it will cost another 1,000,000 lacs."

"Two million, according to the normal method you would have to pick up two million bottle caps."

Astrid calculated each item for Goethe.

Through the other party's words, Goethe immediately judged that the so-called "small town" was also a city where one could "walk".

Moreover, judging from the other party's tone, this matter is difficult to handle.

"I will save money slowly."

"Astrid, what are you going to do next?"

Goethe began to change the subject.

"That will definitely be an extremely long process - even if you are a Psychic, it will take at least 10 years!"

Astrid shook her head and didn't dwell on the issue.

This is Goethe's business.

And her?

Since they are not even friends, they are naturally in no position to persuade.

"I'm going to the Oasis!"

"In order to save my partner, I made a deal with the Lord of the Oasis. He gave me some blueprints of the Doomsday Fortress and arranged for me to sneak into the Doomsday Fortress. I needed to blow up a power reactor of the Doomsday Fortress for him, and I also needed to serve him for three years."

Goethe had already told her what he was going to do, and Astrid didn't think she should hide it, so she said it immediately.

After saying this, the lady thought of something and quickly added.

"Don't worry, I'll send you to the doctor I know first! Although her fees are expensive, she is the best doctor I know."

"I was shot in the eye by an arrow at that time, and she was the one who saved me - 'It was obviously just a simple surgical operation, but you pulled the arrow out. Did you know that you almost hurt your brain? And the arrow was poisonous, how dare you eat your own eye directly?'"

Astrid imitated a petulant voice.

"Hold the steering wheel and imitate it with your tone of voice, without adding your hands."

Goethe warned, watching Astrid's hand about to leave the steering wheel.

"I'm the Wasteland God!"

"I can drive even without holding the steering wheel!"

Astrid gave a name very proudly.

Later on the journey, the lady began to show her driving skills in order to show Goethe that she deserved the title.

So much so that we only managed to reach our destination when the gas in the tank was almost empty.

It's still a piece of yellow sand.

Astrid simply raised her hand and fired a flare.

Two minutes later, the yellow sand began to shake.

A strange-looking "town" about the size of a football field and looking like a "green caterpillar" emerged from the sand.

A side door opened.

A bald man came out with a smile.

"Welcome back, Astrid , my warrior."

"You have brought honor back to Sir Oasis."

The bald man said this with an expression of praise.

“It’s just a deal!”

Astrid emphasized.

"I will become your subordinate and serve you for three years. However, before that, I would like to ask for a leave - I promised him to send him to 'Camilla'."

The lady pointed at Goethe.

"Of course, I can take you there myself."

"Let's go back to the oasis. The wind and sand here are too strong!"

The bald man said this and leaned sideways to invite.

Astrid thought about it for a moment and agreed to the other party's proposal.

"I'll pay for the toll... ugh!"

Before Astrid could finish her words, she was electrocuted.

A thin thread appeared in the sand under the lady's feet at some point.

Looking at the fainted Astrid, Sir Oasis looked at Goethe.

A patient that Astrid had brought back at random was certainly not worthy of his attention.

and……

It seems that his brain is not working well.