Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

The wolf pup squinted his eyes slightly, looking like he was enjoying himself, lying softly in Ge Xiu's arms, he was slapped from the head to the root of his tail, and every fluff was relaxed comfortably, almost snoring like a cat. .

After a long time, Ge Xiu finally managed to draw his attention from the ball of hair. He recalled the conversation just now, and then said:

"By the way, I actually want to say... If you need it, I have a way to help you improve your efficiency."

The little wolf raised his head, his round, blood-colored pupils stared at the human in front of him, and waited quietly for the other party's words.

"I've been working on a very interesting thing during this period of time." Ge Xiu curled his lips: "Do you remember the magic puppet that followed us on the back of the mainland?"

The magic puppet is composed of an external steel armor and an internally driven spell stone. Although it is driven by magic elements, it is essentially not much different from a remotely controlled machine-plus the previous research on the back of the mainland, I am addicted to reading magic After several days of books, he has quickly found the trick.

Ge Xiu hugged the little wolf, jumped off the bed lightly, and walked toward a high vaulted corridor on the side.

The lighting magic stone on the wall that can sense the existence of life slowly lights up as he approaches, passing through the corridor, the huge space hidden in the depths of the cave is completely illuminated by the lighting magic stone, faint The fluorescence quickly converged into a brightness comparable to the sun, revealing the appearance of the entire cave.

That is countless magic puppets as tall as one person.

They are arranged neatly and evenly, and the light from above their head hits their metal shell, reflecting an undulating ocean like waves, rushing toward the depths of the cave, with almost no end in sight.

Every part of their bodies has a strong sense of sophisticatedness, and it is obvious that they have undergone substantial upgrades and transformations on the prototype of the previous demon puppets made by the demon clan.

Except for being a bit ugly, almost impeccable.

Gazing at the magic puppets in front of him, Ge Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Actually, after mastering the method, mass production is not a difficult task-I was just playing for fun, but I didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly."

He pointed to the dense group of magic puppets and explained kindly:

"The two hundred on the left are just strawberry flavors, responsible for long-range magic attacks, and the four hundred next to them are just orange flavors, which are close-range physical combat..."

Leno endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back:

"...Strawberry?"

Ge Xiu smiled and hugged the little wolf tighter: "It's all my favorite candy taste."

Eleno: "..."

Ge Xiu raised his eyes and looked at the silence and silence in front of him, almost unable to see the magic puppet group on the edge, the smile on his lips slowly deepened, his black eyes flickered, and the childishness and innocence just now were replaced by something more dangerous. He smiled and said:

"Now, we have an army of our own."

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No one knows why such drastic changes occurred on the mainland in just a few days.

Almost at the same time, several large temples of light on the mainland were attacked by a mysterious army at the same time. That army was composed entirely of golems, and those golems were extremely weird and difficult-generally speaking, low-level golems had low intensity. However, the control difficulty is small, and it is easy to find shortcomings to defeat. Although the advanced magic puppet is powerful, it is very difficult to control and extremely difficult to operate in large quantities.

However, the number of magic puppets in that team is not only extremely large, but each is a sophisticated and terrifying killing machine, which is concealedly manipulated by unknown people behind the scenes, and strikes extremely quickly and accurately, which is extremely destructive. , And then retreated in a very short time and disappeared, disappearing like smoke without the slightest trace.

Fortunately, they only attack buildings and do not harm lives.

But the Holy See is even more troublesome.

Because of the disparity in combat power, the hope of victory is extremely small, and because they only come to destroy the building every time, many guarding knights and the surrounding people choose to ignore them and resist passively. After all, the building can be built after damage. As long as life is safe, everything will be fine.

They have added knights to the temples in each branch area to guard and prevent them, but they are of no use. The speed of the destruction of the temple is not hindered in any way-they will even attack the dedicated temple building, after The material library purified by the bright element to prevent reconstruction.

In just a few days, the Temple of Light on the mainland was destroyed two to three times.

The chief priest got the oracle that night.

For the first time, the God of Light, who hadn't appeared in a thousand years, directly issued instructions to his followers, but it was not for the massive destruction of the temple recently, but to find someone.

Regardless of all costs, he must be caught-life or death.

At the same time, the only remaining Necromancer on the mainland also ran wildly looking for the same person.

——A human named Ge Xiu.

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Ge Xiu was not idle during this time.

The magic puppet is really very malleable. In addition to the primitive melee and spell types, Ge Xiu also made an air patrol device that detects elemental content, a mimic device for collecting intelligence, which was originally just a low-intelligence magic product for combat assistance. It is almost in his hands. Be played out of tricks.

Ge Xiu sat in a chair wrapped in soft fur, half curled up like a cat, his thin figure almost swallowed and covered by the white long hair.

On his knees, there was a slapped frog.

The green skin looked smooth and greasy. The dull eyes were separated on both sides of the skull. They were slightly asymmetrical. The flat mouth was crooked and twisted. On the whole, there was an indescribable and ugly appearance.

But if you look closely, you can find something wrong.

The eyes of this ugly frog are full of cold metallic luster, and the webs between the toes seem to have been accurately calculated, and the distance between each of them is accurate to the millimeter.

This is actually a mimicry puppet.

Ge Xiu yawned lazily, tapping the magic puppet's back lightly with his fingers one after another, and the manicured fingernails knocked slightly on the uneven back of the frog.

Regardless of its small size, the manufacturing process is not much easier than those of large combat magic puppets, and even more complicated to some extent.

Although there is magic in this world, we don't know how much behind the previous world to make equipment and tools.

Ge Xiu really missed his previous workshop on the starship very much now.

However, there are always more solutions than difficulties.

From rocks and trees to flowers, birds, insects and fishes, the mimicry puppets created by Ge Xiu dominate almost all races. They were taken out by the army lent to Eleanor and placed in key places on the continent, making every In a region, every inch of land is covered with eyes and ears.

Therefore, although Ge Xiu did not leave the house, the disturbances outside during this period of time were basically transmitted to his ears.

Almost the whole world is looking for him.

...And they are already getting closer.

The source of intelligence on the temple seems to be a trial team from an academy. They gave a key piece of information to the temple—the human being sought out by the entire continent had been with a black wolf with wings on his back. There have been intersections. Although they did not recognize what species it was, the temple immediately understood the connection:

After all, there is only one Fenrir left in the world.

They are mobilizing the Knights Templar to make an expedition towards the direction of the cave.

On the Necromancer’s side, Ge Xiu is not very clear. They don’t seem to have any particularly accurate sources of information, nor have they interacted with the Templars and wizards, but they seem to have mastered their own movements. Most of them are They moved separately, but the direction of travel was exactly the same, and they leaped straight toward Ge Xiu's location.

For this situation, Ge Xiu can only guess, I am afraid that they have received some help from the demons—perhaps some kind of props that are enough to determine their position, a scroll of spells, or something like a magic spar. You can't use it on the reverse side of the mainland, but it can be used on the front side of the mainland.

Either way, it doesn't matter much now.

It was a full moon soon, and Leno should have returned three days ago, but now there is still no news. Even Ge Xiu's mimicry puppets all over the continent have not found the slightest trace of him.

This is not normal.

Those people obviously learned of Ellenor's current movement in some way, and even created obstacles to prevent his return.

At least three teams are moving in this direction, and they can arrive one after another in at most three days.

Ge Xiu narrowed his eyes in a desperate manner, and his long eyelashes drooped, casting a deep shadow on his pale face, covering his dark eyes almost completely.

He tapped the frog's back twice with his slender fingertips.

The sluggish magic puppet, as if receiving some instructions, jumped from his knees and jumped out of the cave.

Gazing at the little back of the frog, Ge Xiu hooked his lips slightly.

——Since you want to pick up soft persimmons, come on.

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In fact, this is not a cave, but more like a floating island.

Fenrir are arrogant and powerful creatures. They have terrifying power and amazing talent. The wings and sharp minions behind them make them the overlords of the land and the sky, and the wall of inheritance that symbolizes their glory is just right. Located between the sky and the ground.

Even if the Fenrir clan is declining and the blood is gradually cut off, few humans dare to set foot here.

A group of nearly a thousand elite Templar knights stepped on the empty ladder made by the mage with elements, cautiously marching forward, and soon came to the entrance of the cave.

The mage chanted a spell in a low voice, and a little fluorescent light floated into the depths of the cave.

After a few minutes, he stopped and shook his head slowly at the knight commander behind him:

"There is no ambush."

The whole team began to advance cautiously. The light spell released by the wizard illuminates their way forward. Under the high dome, this team of knights moved forward slowly like tiny ants.

There is a strange and barren atmosphere in the cave, like an ancient murmur from the origin of the world, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

This unspeakable and empty sense of fear became more and more solid as they progressed.

Suddenly, the knight walking in the front stopped abruptly.

He frowned in confusion:

"This... this is... a frog?"

In the spacious and dark cave in front of him, a small frog was lying on the ground. Its turquoise smooth and greasy body looked quite ugly. A pair of asymmetrical eyes reflected the glimmer of light spells, it was just that. Squatting quietly in the middle of the road, staring at the team in front of him with those small, dull eyes.

How come there are frogs here?

He turned his head to look at the wizard on the side, it was obvious that the other party was equally puzzled.

The wizard's staff tentatively tilted slightly, and in the next second, his face suddenly changed: "This! This is not a frog! The spell I applied to it has no effect at all! It is not a living thing!"

"of course."

The youthful voice came from the depths of the cave.

In the darkness, there were light footsteps, slowly approaching the team of the Templars, a thin figure gradually became clear, and stopped when the light released by the light spell could illuminate his face.

The young man’s face was half sunken and dark, and half exposed under the soft white light. The intertwined light and shadow jumped on his beautiful, pure and god-given face, but the deep and dark eyes flashed with almost magical eyes. Shimmer.

His expression was calm and calm, as if he wasn't facing a heavily armed enemy.

He stretched out his hand, the frog on the ground seemed to be summoned, jumped to him, leaped to his palm—the ugly frog was lying in his arms, gently resting on the frog's back. The white fingertips are like the first snow under the light, forming a strange picture with great impact.

The knight commander's eyes widened slightly-he recognized the opponent's face.

It was the person they were looking for on this trip!

There was a smile at the corner of Ge Xiu's mouth, and he took a moment to appreciate the change in the other's expression.

Soon, the knight calmed down. He clenched the hilt tightly, his voice was low and strong, and could not refuse: "Please go to the temple with us. I very much hope that unnecessary conflicts can be avoided, so please—"

Ge Xiu frowned impatiently, as if tired of his rhetoric.

He raised his eyebrows and interrupted the other party: "There is no need to say these things-after all, it doesn't matter if you live or die, right?"

what……!

The knight commander was startled, and his hand gripping the hilt instantly tightened, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

How could the other party know this kind of thing?

But... In this way, the possibility of peace taking the other party away is almost zero.

His expression instantly cooled down.

Ge Xiu seemed to have not noticed, and sighed softly: "It seems that you still don't understand why your **** sent you here, right?"

He caressed the frog lying on his palm casually:

"They sent you to die."

Since the order of the God of Light is regardless of life or death, his survival is likely to have no effect on the smooth opening of the Dark Portal-no matter what the result, the seal will be broken, and those who have been suppressed for tens of thousands of years After being released, where the dark creatures will vent their anger is no longer a difficult question to guess.

No matter who wins or loses, the people closest to the door are all abandoned.

Even if he didn't die in his hands, he would die in the dark elements that suddenly poured out.

Ge Xiu stared at the knights who were facing the enemy, and his expression seemed to be compassionate, but also as if pure indifference and coldness, he said: "It's not too late for you to leave now."

"brush--"

The long swords blessed by the knights through the light spell suddenly came out of the sheath at the same time, bringing up a cold blade of light. The staff held by the light mage was shining brightly, almost completely illuminating the dark dome, and every knight’s The faces are like steel, and the cold pupils carry murderous intent. Warriors of a thousand people can almost tear the defenseless youth in front of them within milliseconds. They are weapons without emotion and thought in the hands of the Temple of Light, let alone sympathy and compassion. .

Since it cannot be taken away peacefully, follow the order-whether it is alive or dead.

They attacked Ge Xiu without hesitation. The sword light in their hands flashed like ocean waves and surged violently. They were all killer moves, as if they were out of the sheath just to take their lives. The light elements in the air condensed into a huge fiery ball of fire. Slammed on Ge Xiu's body.

Ge Xiu's face was illuminated by high-hot and bright spells, and the dazzling sun-like flame reflected in the pitch-black eyes.

He did not move.

The frog in his hand suddenly deformed and opened like a huge soft net, wrapping his whole person in it. The magician's spells exploded on it, and the sharp blade seemed to touch something soft and smooth. It slid away like this.

After a wave of attacks, the big green net suddenly retracted, shrunk back into the shape of a frog, and fell to the ground.

Ge Xiu looked down at the tattered demon puppet and sighed: "...Okay."

He snapped his fingers.

A dense cluster of red dots lit up instantly behind, like the eyes of a monster lurking in the dark, gleaming with cruel light, and the ground shook suddenly, as if thousands of horses were walking toward this place in a uniform step.

For the first time, the faces of the knights holding their chances of victory flashed with flustered expressions.

A row of magic puppets appeared behind Ge Xiu.

Everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief at the same time-fortunately, not many.

But... what is the strange-looking black metal tube that those magic puppets hold in their hands?

Ge Xiu sighed, "I gave you a choice."

He tilted his head, curled his lips like a devil, exposing pointed tiger teeth, and vomited a spell-like word: "Fire."

A harsh sound like tearing the air sounded, and the compressed and solidified elements shot out at high speed like bullets, almost instantly penetrating the barrier of the wizard. The emotionless dolls are like a whole row of soldiers holding machine guns, ruthlessly deadly. The ammunition was dumped at the enemy in front of him.

The author has something to say: Ge Xiu smiled and pulled out the AK47: My lord, the times have changed!