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Before long, Collins took the old Marvel to a hidden branch canyon in the quiet valley.

All the humans encountered along the way were easily killed by the old Marvel.

As for the ones they didn't meet, Collins could only secretly say that they were lucky.

There are some gray-backed apes living in this branch canyon, and Collins' team came here to hunt.

Unexpectedly, I encountered a small dimension gate.

"Master Overseer, just ahead."

Collins turned back flatly.

Old Marwell nodded and looked up at the depths of the rift valley.

Perhaps because of the appearance of a small dimensional gate, the gray-backed spiny apes have run away without a trace.

The two encountered no obstacles and went deep into the rift valley.

When he came to a corner, Collins smiled and said:

"My lord! It's over the corner!"

He turned and walked around the corner.

However, after seeing the empty flat ground ahead, Collins was stunned.

The next moment, his face turned pale.

Cold sweat emerged, and his body trembled violently.

"This is impossible!!"

He rushed over and came to the clearing.

"No...how could there be no...impossible! It's right here!"

"I obviously came out from here before!"

He muttered to himself, then he thought of something and looked up at the corner.

The old Marvel has already walked over.

He also saw this empty space.

Fear spread in Collins' heart.

His legs couldn't support his body, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"Supervisor... Master Warlord... I, what I said is true, the small dimensional gate before is here! I dare not deceive you!"

Old Marvel glanced at Collins, who was desperately trying to explain, falling to the ground.

He walked to the center of the clearing, squatted down, and his dark red metal gloves stroked the messy ground.

He rubbed the dry and cracked soil and frowned.

After a while, he sighed slightly and stood up slowly.

He glanced at Collins, who was sweating from fear on the side, and said:

"The dimension gate here has disappeared."

Collins paused as if mumbling explanations.

He was taken aback and looked up at the old Marwell.

"You... would you like to believe me?"

He couldn't believe it.

But it seems that he doesn't need to die anymore?

For the first time, Collins felt that life was so wonderful!

No... it's the second time.

The first time was a few days ago.

In the blue star, in the gray grassland, in front of the apprentice mage.

Old Marwell's expression did not fluctuate, and he spoke lightly:

"This is true."

Collins breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the old Marwell really didn't intend to blame him.

The power in his body returned, struggling to stand up.

"But, Master Overseer, why is this dimension gate gone?"

Collins couldn't restrain his inner curiosity.

Old Marwell squinted his eyes and glanced at the clearing position.

"There are many possibilities. Small dimensional gates are inherently unstable, difficult to exist for a long time, and may disappear naturally."

Having said that, he paused, as if muttering to himself:

"Of course, it may be artificial."

"man-made?!"

Collins was shocked, and some couldn't believe it.

"Can creatures create dimensional gates?! How strong is that?!"

Collins was a little frightened, and inevitably a little fascinated.

Old Marwell glanced at the shocked Collins, and did not answer this question which seemed to him very retarded.

"Pity……"

Old Marwell shook his head slightly.

If this small dimensional gate was still there, he secretly took three thousand blood to slaughter the army through the dimensional gate and entered Blue Star, which would definitely cause Blue Star to lose a lot!

You can even invite the strong from the clan to come.

Hey~

It's a pity that it disappeared.

Collins naturally had similar ideas.

He also felt a little regretful.

If this small dimensional gate is still there, he thinks it is a great achievement.

Then he can become stronger and more respected!

He couldn't help but recall the salute that the blood slaughter army had paid to him before.

How wonderful!

"Although the dimensional gate is gone, the information you provided before is very effective. I have always been rewarded by meritorious deeds. What do you want?"

Old Marwell looked at Collins and spoke slowly.

Collins woke up from the aftertaste.

Hearing what the old Marvel said, he was a little enthusiastic:

"My lord! I hope to join the Blood Slaughter Army, and I want to serve you, my lord!"

"Join the Blood Slaughter Army?"

Old Marvel was taken aback for a moment, then a rare smile appeared on his face.

"No, you can't."

"what?"

Old Marwell stared at him and pointed to the position of his heart:

"You lack enough courage."

"courage?"

Collins was a little confused.

"courage……"

He read it in a low voice, and then remembered that his companion had died in battle, but he was afraid to make a move.

But... but because of this, I escaped! I can stand here!

He remembered...the performance of himself sitting on the ground just now.

He swallowed.

In the face of the strong, isn't fear a normal manifestation? !

This is biological instinct!

This is how the rat people slowly survived!

He retorted for himself.

Old Marwell looked at Collins with his face changing, and said faintly:

"Although you lack courage, but you are clever enough."

Collins was taken aback, looking up in confusion, a little puzzled.

Old Marwell squinted and looked at Collins, as if thinking.

Then, he slowly patted Collins on the shoulder.

"I give you a chance to be my shadow, maybe you will be a nice, real mouse."

Collins' breathing was stagnant, and then he smiled excitedly.

The surprise came so suddenly!

"Yes, my lord!".

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