Eve walked through the camp at Hoover Dam, disguised herself as an apocalypse follower. After partial memory recovery, she could remember that she had become a apocalypse follower. In those sometimes clear and sometimes vague memories, she used many identities while wandering on this land. These fragments of the past were like phantoms in the fog, flashing through the maze of her memory.

She stopped on the cement road two hundred years ago. These products of the human industry era seemed to be able to survive in this world forever, the Hoover Dam... This miracle established by the United States before the war stood on the river, like a majestic white mountain range. This is a grand project that no force in the wasteland today can complete. Such a huge and incompetent thing is like a ruin left by the previous era, and things of the same level as it will never appear in this world again.

She imagined that the two giants on this side of the river and the other side were staring at each other, stretching out their strong and bloated arms, and competing with each other on the dam. The wrists of both sides were like gods, and every move would destroy everything around her. She herself turned into an eagle, her eyes hovering in the clouds, waiting for the arrival of war.

Someone noticed herself. Eve opened her eyes and felt a slight needle sensation on her back. She did not turn her head, maybe she was just confused by her appearance, and her long platinum hair was conspicuous.

She didn't know what she should do, which was the most unfortunate and terrible thing.

She just instinctively did not want either of the Caesar Legion or NR to take over New Vegas. She had empty ambitions and ambitions to rebuild a peaceful and independent region. In order to obtain this power, she did not hesitate to isolate House and seize control of the combat robot troops from him. However, after she took control of New Vegas, she began to hesitate again. She did not know what she should do next.

She knew that she might not have the talent to rule, and all she had left was an illusory ideal.

【All the giant gods will fall.】

Ulysses' hoarse voice sounded in her mind, exhausted and empty, but extremely firm. Rebuilding a world requires the destruction of the old era before, smashing all the deformed and childish imitations. Let the flames burn across the earth, and new branches can grow in the ashes. He repeatedly told her words with blood in her ears, each word seemed to emerge from the tomb underground, but the tone of his speech had a certain divine divinity.

The hypnosis he exerted on himself during his injury hindered his thinking and the replies of memory. Eve could never recall what he had discussed with him in Dawn Town. He seemed to have a blueprint, a blueprint for rebuilding the world. However, he could no longer recall the specific content of that plan, only remembering Ulysses' dark face and the words he kept repeating.

At that time, I was just a postman, but what power does such a small postman working for NR have to change the world?

"Why are you here?" asked the girl behind her, a pistol was already pressing behind Eve's head.

The woman suddenly disappeared into the air without saying a word. The Invisible Boy's battery consumed very quickly. She had some inventory, but she still had to save money.

The mechanic hesitated for a moment, and his wrist holding the 45 pistol was caught. The other party reappeared in the air, and a large-caliber pistol that looked like a rifle shortened saw appeared in her hand, aiming at the brunette girl's jaw. Gaiqi grinned. The steel prosthesis had been pushed out quickly, pushing Eve's muzzle away. At a close distance, the two briefly competed with their joint skills, and no one could do anything to anyone.

After a few moves, the two of them landed in the ground and took two steps back at the same time.

"Hmph... I still have some skills." Gaiqi moved her military cap and rolled her sleeves to her elbow. Eve saw her somewhat hideous prosthetic limb, and her pupils narrowed slightly.

"Come on. Let me see how good you are." The brunette girl's ponytail jumped with the ups and downs of her figure, and the soldiers around her also noticed the small fight here. However, these people did not expect the murderous intent hidden in the fight, and just whistled. "If you win, I will pretend that I didn't see you appear."

"You are really confident." Eve stretched out her hand coldly and punched her. This punch was just a trick. Her close combat skills were skills that were tempered and combined with the popular gladiatorial techniques in the Caesar's legion and various tricks learned in the wasteland wandering. Although it looked bad, it was very rough and effective. Her combat was not so much a trick, but it was more of a skill of exerting her own speed, flexibility and strength.

"Not...confidence!" Gaiqi accurately predicted her back move and gently held her wrist under her wrist. The two collided once in a delicate moment of balance and flow, and then retreated. "It's not so much confidence, it's better to say that they don't take you seriously at all. No matter how hard you try, it's just a child's trick for me... to us."

The child's trick? Eve was a little dazed in an instant. She felt that the other person's eyes contained in great confidence. This sentence was not a simple threat to her, but a concise and easy-to-understand fact. She had never seen such a strange organization as the Black Cross Caravan in the wasteland, and the peculiarity of this organization seemed to come from their wonderful heads, just like it came from another world and another planet, which made the entire Black Cross Caravan incompatible with the wasteland environment.

They were like a new possibility, and the revealed road fascinated Eve, which was a possibility outside NR, Caesar's Legion and Robert House. Perhaps that's why she came here, the war between NR and Caesar's barracks began to tug-of-war, and these people with black cross marks appeared here to change the direction of the war? She wanted to see the purpose of these people. Eve felt that she could see Caesar and NR clearly, but she could not see these real "black crosses".

"Who are you?"

"We are travelers from the plane, adventurers from outside the sky, heroes who change the wasteland. Rebuild the world, friends of justice! Eat my rocket flying fist!" Gaiqi laughed and jumped forward. He used his prosthetic limbs as a weapon and bombed with all his strength. The hydraulically driven metal fist shells came, even making Eve unable to fight back, and could only dodge this attack quickly.

Why was she not confused? Why couldn't she see a trace of hesitation in her eyes? With a fierce force, Eve launched a counterattack, and she judged that the opponent's strength and physical strength were not strong, but she had rich combat experience and excellent quality, and fought against her with her skillful skills. Eve knew that her greatest advantage was her strong vitality. She fought against the opponent wildly, allowing the iron fist to leave marks on her body, and savagely hugged the opponent's body and fell to the ground, colliding with the earth in the simplest way.

The two of them tore together on the ground, each of them took a lot of heavy blows, and Eve was injured more severely, but the brunette girl also ate a few heavy punches. When they were tearing each other, the two men rushed over and separated them. Su Jing and Adam, who heard the news, each grabbed one, and Eve in Adam quickly activated the invisible boy and slipped out of his hand.

"Still here!"

"It's okay." Su Jing sniffed the approximate direction of the scent in the air and threw out an electromagnetic grenade specially used to deal with the electronic equipment of machines. A few seconds later, the woman who was climbing a tower from the outer wall appeared in a mess. The invisible boy she relied on was destroyed by the electromagnetic grenade. She could not continue to use it. Her hands and feet were clinging to the outside of the tower with her hands and feet. Almost no one could have thought that she did not choose to escape along the land route, but climbed up the tower. If it was not exposed, I'm afraid she could still survive in the camp.

"Come down, otherwise there will be a platoon here who can use you as a target." Su Jing said to her gloomyly.

"Never." Eve answered concisely. Then he let go of his hand and jumped to the outside of the tower. He fell down the dam and fell freely. After a few seconds, he fell into the rushing river water of the Colorado River. Several people chased to the edge and looked down, and could only see a circle of flat foam, no one was seen.

"The probability of death is high if you fall from such a high place." Adam frowned, trying to find a good sign.

"But a person like her would not die so easily." Su Jing smiled wryly and counted, "How many times has this been the time she has escaped from our palms? The second time? The third time?"

"No next time." Adam stood there and watched for a while, "If I had the chance, I would be interested in having fun with her."

"You and her?" Su Jing suddenly burst into laughter, "But it's also very suitable."

Five minutes later, Eve climbed ashore wet. She did not expect that the plan to sneak into the Hoover Dam as a follower of the apocalypse was bankrupt so early. This was not a matter of strategy, but simply a mere unlucky. But she also had a backup plan. She had to watch the decisive battle between NR and Caesar's army here, see the end of the battle that decided to rule Mohavie, and then use her own strength to overturn it.

If the followers of Apocalypse are not good, there are many other choices. She hardened her heart, and the ideas instilled by Ulysses gained the upper hand in her brain. This time she wanted to capture NR and the Legion in one place and completely eradicate the control of these two giant gods over New Vegas. She wanted the city to gain the opportunity to be independent. Robert House's independence was his personal dictatorial independence, while her independence was non-interference independence.

She knew a template and knew what kind of society she wanted to build. However, when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't remember it.

Periodic headaches and mental illness made her suffer. She wanted to go back to Lucky 38's suite, curl herself in the soft quilt and do nothing, until she lived in that gloomy building until her life ended and died. However, she could not let go of her broken ideals, returned to this cruel wasteland again, and used her life as a bargaining chip, betting on this option.

She heard the roar of beasts, and the sky was gradually getting darker. Eve saw many torches appearing on the opposite mountain, hovering on the mountain like a snake made of charcoal. Then she realized that the army launched an attack.

It was even earlier than Su Jing's estimate. The soldiers of the legion attacked the West Bank in the dip in the darkness of the night. Many NR soldiers guessed that there would be a big battle tomorrow morning, so they had already entered dormant tonight. However, it was impossible for war to follow the schedule. The commander on the opposite side guessed the idea of ​​the officers here accurately and gave up some of their tactical advantages, just to fight such a blind spot.

The night vision instruments that were transported in expeditions have not been delivered to every post. Rangers and sharpshooters have relied on bunkers to shoot at the NR young soldiers who are charging. Ordinary soldiers aim at the charge crowd and fire, while these elite veterans are specifically looking for the opponent's centurion to deal with it. According to the rigid combat system rules of the Caesar Legion, once the commander is in trouble, the entire team will fall into chaos in the commandless mode until the next commander takes office.

Su Jing's Mr. Fierce Wind (Mr. Clever's combat model) was at the forefront in this defense. The precise energy weapon shooting caused huge casualties on the opposite side. Moreover, as a military model, Mr. Fierce Wind built-in infrared and thermal scopes, which means that they can be seen in the night. Compared with the cannon fodder team opposite, the equipment difference between the two sides exceeded one entire generation, which also proves why the corpses of the legion were almost filled with dams. After dropping more than 200 corpses, the commando quickly retreated, leaving only the wailing of the remaining defeated generals and the sound of suicide gunshots that sounded from time to time.

"They will not swallow it if they suffer." Su Jing was surprised when he saw the scene. "If I were the commander of the Caesar Legion, I would not only attack once. The opponent has an advantage that we do not have, that is, the number of these guys who are having a good meal is too much more than us. As long as the team attacks in batches, we will be unbearable all night. In the early morning of the next day, when the opponent launches a general attack, we will be all over."

Unfortunately, Su Jingyan was hit by it. I wonder if it means consuming some "renewable resources". The Eastern beast Ranius dispatched three medium-sized commandos throughout the night, but they were all destroyed by the tenacious Rangers and the robots.

Even the Rangers began to feel tired due to their long-term tense nerves, Ranieus himself appeared on the battlefield.
Chapter completed!