Mysteries: Arcana Wars

Chapter 449 Sufficient preparation

Backlund time, 2:00 on Winter Ceremony Eve.

There are 18 hours left until the Outpost launch.

A small electric motorcycle looked around, then turned into an alley with no surveillance.

The one driving the small electric motorcycle was Fors, or rather, Fors's clone.

Since her restoration and awakening, Fors has been serving as BB Tesla's nanny, living under the protection of the Tesla Group, or in other words, under the control of the Tesla Group.

As Forth, that was great; as an apprentice, it was terrible.

Fors's real body needed to stay beside the genius baby BB Tesla at all times. She could only exert a portion of her abilities and carry out the Tarot Club's activities in the form of a clone.

During this time, the most important thing she did was to "scout the location".

On the one hand, Backlund had undergone tremendous changes three hundred years later. In order to accurately open the door and teleport and travel, one had to re-acquaint oneself with the city, just like re-entering new coordinates into the system.

On the other hand, she was looking for blind spots in the city that could be exploited, corners that were not covered by the citizen identification system, to collect maps for subsequent Tarot Club activities.

Backlund is an overly modern metropolis with a comprehensive citizen information identification system that records every trace of everyone's life.

The biggest enemy of Fors's clones was the surveillance cameras and biometric recognition systems that covered the streets of Backlund. They couldn't allow two Fors to appear in the citizen system at the same time, and they couldn't attract the attention of the system's AI. It was a very difficult situation.

So whenever she had the chance, Fors would find Klein and diligently record the Faceless Man's abilities to ensure subsequent activities.

Now, these recording capabilities are coming in handy.

Fors, riding the electric scooter, not only used the Faceless Man's abilities to create a fictitious face, but also imitated professional hackers by painting his face with lines that interfered with facial recognition, ensuring that the citizen system could not recognize his true identity.

Exposing an overly vague identity to the cameras for too long would likely arouse the system's AI suspicion and be reported to Sivellas Field. So Fors covered her head tightly with a hat, glasses, a mask, and a scarf, and put on gloves to hide fingerprints, trying her best to tell the cameras that she was just a coward who was afraid of the cold, not a cultist attempting terrorist activities.

This outfit has the word "stable" written all over it.

Fors didn't have to wait long before a large, pitch-black starling flew over. He was carrying a black backpack, which, when opened, revealed layers of cloth.

"Good evening, Miss Magician."

Emlyn controlled the starling to greet Fors.

“The world says, you have something to give me.”

"To be exact, Mr. World has something for me to pass on to you."

Fors turned around and opened the trunk of the electric scooter.

"It's just that his request is rather strange. He repeatedly emphasized that this thing must not come into contact with any spiritual beings during transportation. This means that I cannot use it to open a door and teleport, or use other Beyonder abilities on it."

"Didn't I also tell you not to have close contact with these things? If you touch them directly with your hands, don't use your extraordinary abilities with them?"

The big starling barked twice in dissatisfaction and sneered.

"What a mess, so mysterious."

He said so, but Emlyn's body was honest. He prepared enough isolation cloth strips for Starling and the largest black backpack possible, exceeding Klein's instructions.

"I found it. Here you go."

"what is this?"

The starling stood on the seat of the electric scooter curiously, studying the things in the trunk.

“…Uh…I don’t know…”

Fors had the same bewildered expression as Emlyn.

"Mr. World said this is a kind of destiny. Whoever obtains it is equivalent to receiving the favor of destiny and being given a certain mission..."

"Destiny? What does that mean?"

Big Myna pondered over this word that was quite reminiscent of the Western Continent.

"Is it the same as destiny? Does this mean we are given some kind of fate?"

"I don't know." Fors shrugged, no longer bothering to figure out these riddlers. "If you ask, Mr. World will only answer. The secret cannot be revealed."

"…So, what is this? What's the point of this? What do you want me to do?"

"Yes, these are—"

"The secret must not be revealed!"

Fors and Emlyn said in unison, feeling helpless.

"Okay, I'll take the things back first and we'll talk later."

The big starling tidied its feathers, adjusted its posture, and was ready to take off at any time.

"By the way, are you going to give the obsidian to other people?"

He pecked at the little electric scooter, a little bit unbelievable.

"That's all?"

"Just based on this..."

Fors looked exhausted, as if she was about to melt onto the electric scooter along with the snowflakes.

Backlund is so big and has a speed limit, so a small electric motorcycle is really struggling.

Damn it, why do I need to report and have surveillance cameras taken when buying a tram in Backlund?

Even high-powered motorcycles need to be regulated!!

"Okay, I figured you'd need this."

Blackbird turned around and showed Fors the backpack.

"There's a compartment outside the backpack with a few potions in it. You'll need them for speed boosts or self-defense."

"Thank you, Mr. Moon." Fors put on a grateful expression. "As expected, there are still many good people in the Tarot Club!"

"...I'm a doctor, doctor! I have my professional ethics!"

The big starling muttered.

Emlyn was very pleased with this little bit of praise, but he used this method out of habit to hide his happiness.

"Don't compare me to some guy who likes to exploit others."

Despite saying this, Big Starling still allowed Fors to take whatever he wanted out of his backpack.

"I gave you a generous dose. If you meet the World and the Stars, remember to give them some, or have them come to me directly."

The amount of these medicines is very small and is encapsulated in a thin and long syringe. Each dose is only about one to five milliliters. Through the transparent syringe, you can see beautiful colors such as red, green, blue, etc., which show the user their very strong medicinal effects.

"...Uh, the packaging is so small. Is it because they're all so potent..." Fors was a little nervous. "And this is for injection. Isn't that a bit too much?"

"The raw materials are limited, so let's just make do with it. Anyway, it can save lives and won't kill us, so that's fine."

"You really treat us like Feynapotents..."

Even though Fors complained, she still timidly put away the suspicious potions.

"Then I really must go."

The big starling demonstrates its flying ability.

"May Mr. Fool protect you!"

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