Chapter 350 The last place of the red tank

"The Rod of Watum has pointed out the approximate direction. The operating system of this aircraft will move along the direction and identify the ground environment for us."

Bai Ye explained, gently pressing the control panel with his hand, and then returned to his seat.

In the porthole of the aircraft, the city lights gradually turned into a faint line, and finally disappeared into the vast night.

There was a faint light filling the cabin, and the two of them sat in the window seat, silent. Clint's eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something. Bai Ye kept staring out the window, seeming to feel the tranquility in the night sky.

"Do you know anything about red tanks? You know, we shouldn't fight an unprepared battle." Eagle Eye broke the silence and asked Bai Ye.

The latter turned to look at him and nodded slightly:

"Red Tank, formerly known as Kain Marco, was a soldier. An accidental opportunity led him to enter a cave, which contained the lost secret Temple of Settorak. Settorak is a powerful mysterious entity. "

Then, a sigh followed.

The scene outside the window became clearer. The outline of the canyon, the extension of the mountains, and the tavern that time had forgotten were all displayed on the aircraft's control screen. In the silence of the night, there is only the whistling of the wind, giving people a solemn atmosphere.

"we won."

Suddenly, a loud noise erupted like thunder in the tavern, as if some huge force was rampaging inside. Then, with a deafening roar, the door of the tavern exploded instantly, and a powerful impact shattered the door frame, sending sawdust flying everywhere.

The sound echoed in the empty wasteland, like a soul awakening from a long sleep. The two people's movements stopped for a moment, and their eyes met.

At that moment, Cain Mark impulsively grabbed a luminous ruby ​​from the lap of the statue and read the inscription on it.

Bai Ye said and smiled at the old man beside him, then stopped talking and closed his eyes to rest.

And so, under the watchful eye of Charles Xavier, the mysterious power of the gem transformed Kain Marko into a greater being. At the same time, a violent shelling caused the temple to collapse, and Kain Marco was immediately buried under thousands of tons of rocks.

For example, in the red tank, Cain Marko did not enter the temple alone at that time. His stepbrother Charles Xavier. Yes, even Professor X was present at the time and witnessed everything with his own eyes.

"We're almost there." Bai Ye whispered, with a firm look in his eyes. Clint Barton nodded silently, his eagle eyes flashing with sharp light.

To be honest, the inscription above is almost the same as a ghost talisman. It is not something that normal modern humans can understand at all. But Kain still understood it, because the moment he looked at the line of text, a mysterious thought appeared in his mind. Translated English appears.

Just when they were about to open the door, a deep and strong male voice came from the depths of the tavern: "Forty years ago... we won..."

"Whoever comes into contact with this gem will possess the power of the Scarlet Ring of Settorak. From now on, those of you who read these words will forever become the masters of mankind."

Bai Ye quickly grabbed Eagle Eye and dodged aside, keeping alert.

The aircraft landed steadily in an open space near the canyon. As the hatch slowly opened, the cold wind blew in, bringing with it the chill of the wasteland. The two stepped out of the aircraft and set foot on this strange and mysterious place.

"It seems that Red Tank is not a person who likes excitement." Clint said with emotion, his eyes scanning the surroundings, vigilant and calm.

Judging from the signs around it, no one has been here for a while, at least four or five months.

Since then, Kain Marco has gained invulnerability and great strength, and has thus become the Red Tank.

The withered grass swayed in the wind, seeming to tell the vicissitudes of this wasteland.

Bai Ye nodded, and the staff of Watum in his hand shimmered slightly, guiding the direction ahead. They walked towards the tavern together, stepping over the ruins.

After sighing, the wooden boards in the tavern made a creaking sound, as if something heavy was standing up from the chair. This sound was particularly clear in the abandoned tavern.

As the two of them approached, they could see that the sign at the door was dilapidated and might fall off at any time.

The figure walking out of the smoke was an old man with gray hair, but his figure was terrifyingly tall, almost three meters tall. His muscles were tense, giving people an incredible sense of strength.

A thick cloud of smoke rose up and quickly filled the air, shrouding the interior of the tavern in haze.

Xavier, who joined the army, survived and returned to his unit.

"boom--"

In fact, there were some details that he did not say. Only the parties involved could know these secret details. It would be a bit strange to say it himself.

Although his hair is gray, it seems to have a faint red glow under the moonlight, as if the vicissitudes of time have not taken away his former heroic appearance.

The deep and strong voice echoed through the tavern again, this time deeper and longer. The words echoed in the empty space, giving people the feeling of being immersed in the long river of history.

The tavern deep in the canyon looked particularly desolate in the night. The wooden structure has weathered, and the sign at the door is almost falling off. The smell of abandonment filled the surroundings, making people feel the deep loneliness of this wasteland.

The aircraft pierced the night sky, and the stars were dotted. Bai Ye's eyes gradually returned to reality from his inner thoughts. He opened his eyes and stared at the scene outside the window. The images deep in the canyon gradually became clearer before their eyes, and the aircraft began to lower its altitude and quickly approached the target.

The silence of the canyon was broken by the footsteps of the two people, but the sound was extremely clear in the desolate environment. The outline of the tavern became increasingly clear, as if it were a memory revealed in the gaps of time.

"Then he picked up a gem, and then gained the power that Settorak gave him. Just rest assured, I know him very well."

Sawdust flew and a figure gradually emerged from the smoke.

Bai Ye silently reviewed this information in his mind, and the figure of Red Tank and his indissoluble bond with Settorak Temple emerged in his mind.

He was wearing a red tights uniform, and the clothes were full of traces of sewing, as if he had gone through countless battles. Every trace of the clothes exudes an aura of vicissitudes and tenacity.

"Welcome to the final land of Red Tanks, stranger."