"Spring Water, give me your life!"
"Damn! I pulled so many times... why couldn't I win even once?! Let me go! I've rendered meritorious service to The Alliance! I want to see the Administrator!"
"Come on, give me a hand!"
"You take the left leg!"
"???"
"Ooh, ooh, ooh! These goggles are incredible! All the little people I see are glowing! Tsk, what a shame. If only they had X-ray vision!"
"Aah, A Wei, don't run! Let me have a look too!"
"No, no! Your head's too big! You'll stretch me out!"
The plaza outside the sanatorium above Vault 404 was as lively as a festival. Every player who logged in had received their prize.
Including Spring Water's portable shield backpack.
Including Wei Ba's thermal imaging goggles.
And a whole series of other novel gadgets.
Spring Water, who had been carried and dragged by his good brothers to a large tree, let out miserable screams, repeatedly calling for "that damn Battlefield" and "where is my son?"
Unfortunately, that valiant general under his command had already gone to the desert with the Legion. For all anyone knew, he had already taken the Legion's shape by now.
Wearing square, blocky glasses and letting out a creepy "hehehe" laugh, Wei Ba was chased all around the plaza by Rou Rou, while Si Si and Sesame Paste sat leisurely at the edge of the square and watched.
"Those goggles... seem like they should be connected to a helmet. Isn't it weird to just strap them on with rubber bands?" Si Si said with slight concern.
The cat ears atop Sesame Paste's head twitched gently as she smiled.
"Well... don't worry about those little details."
At the edge of the plaza.
Old White held a short axe in his hand and scratched the back of