High Above

"Does the Huaiguang Church really not care? Even if it is not a natural disaster, there is still their church in the Awak area, right?"

As the team headed towards the northern sewers, Ian 'complained' to Tres that this was a question he should be asking at his age and theoretically.

In terms of role-playing, Ian has always grasped the essence, so no one thought there was anything wrong with his question.

No matter which country or organization they are from, they will not really like the Huaiguang Church.

But when the critical moment comes, everyone will hope that the Huaiguang Church will help them.

This is precisely because they never intervene in the disputes between countries, and also because they never miss even one natural disaster.

"Huaiguang Church really doesn't care."

Tres shook his finger: "Before I went on the mission, I asked my acquaintances to ask the Huaiguang Church what they thought of the Avak area."

"The result is that the Huaiguang Church believes that the incident in the Awak area is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster. Even in the most serious terms, it is just a war within human beings. They cannot interfere, even if it causes extreme disasters in the future. They will also admit the serious consequences.”

When saying this, the knight imitated the tone of the Huaiguang monk in a rather serious tone. Because of the wind sublime, he imitated it very vividly: "However, due to the destruction of the 'Huaiguang Church' and a large number of Outraged by the death of 'believers', the Huaiguang Church allowed the 'paladins' to form a rescue team in their own names and enter the Avak area."

"Oh? This is good news. If the Paladin appears, maybe the survivors can really be saved."

This news made Ian quite confused. He looked around the streets and sighed: "But the question is...who do they save?"

"Is there really anyone left for them to save?"

"Look what you said."

Tres waved his hand to Ian, and in a way that Ian didn't know, he became arrogant again.

Being able to know things that top geniuses don't know really makes him, who considers himself an ordinary genius, feel proud: "There are indeed no survivors in the city, but there must be some in the laboratory."

"Whether it's the researchers, the people being experimented, or the special forces in the Flying Flame Land... they are all in our country now. The Huaiguang Church doesn't care about their self-identity, they are from whichever country they are in. .”

"So, if the Paladin team 'rescued' them, then they will return all these 'survivors' to us."

"In this regard, the Paladins are our most loyal allies!"

"Too."

Ian also figured it out - this is indeed the truth.

Apart from anything else, Viscount Avac and his knights are definitely still alive. They are also 'survivors'.

Whether it was the Empire or the Huaiguang Church who 'rescued' them, the Empire would be able to get relevant clues and information, and the probability of success would be doubled for no reason.

While Ian was communicating with Tres, the patrol knight team was like a steamroller, crushing all the fungal corpses that tried to close in on them.

The city center of Azure City is filled with the stench of decay and filth.

Wherever everyone walked, the once clean and tidy street was now a wet and bloody road covered with disgusting rotten meat, putrid juices and corpse internal organs.

Coupled with the pale white fog that can make people fall into madness, the entire Azure City is like a huge man-eating maze.

And this maze is also filled with strange beasts and phantoms that can tear intruders apart, as well as those rotting corpses.

Obviously, Ian and others have indeed found the right direction.

The surviving researchers or guards in the laboratory were afraid of their actions, so they used some means to guide these fungal corpses wandering around the city to stop them.

For ordinary people, it may be a problem - it is almost impossible for anyone to escape from these rotten corpses that have lost their self-restraint but still maintain physical activity under the stimulation of fungi.

After all, a corpse that has lost its physical restraints and can move with the greatest strength and agility that the body can bear is inherently irresistible to ordinary people.

But the problem is...

But what they have to face is the Inspector Knight, one of the most elite troops in the empire!

Even if it is not an elite team led by a third-level knight, a small team is still a patrol knight.

There are twenty people under Tres' command, all of them are ascendants, all of them are equipped with armor, and each of them has several weapons and even firearms. They are war machines that can cope with all battle situations.

What's more, they still have Ian's potion.

Click - squeak - squeak.

At this moment, accompanied by the continuous sound of flesh being cut off and even shattered by weapons, the armor of each patrol knight was covered with dirty blood that was filled with fungus, putrefactive heat and sticky feeling, but this was enough to make ordinary people The poisonous liquid that festered and festered on the skin could not penetrate the knights' fully enclosed armor.

Their array was like a meat grinder, clearing a path through the corpses faster than on a transport vehicle.

Standing behind these knights, Ian and Tres were waiting for work. They were not lazy as 'captains', but were on guard against the enemy's second-level combat power that might appear.

Even though Tres seemed to be bragging and chatting happily with Ian, Ian could also observe that the knight's wind attribute essence was permeating the surrounding intersections, just like Tres' eavesdropping a few months ago. 'Like his conversation with Frost Butterfly.

Tres was listening to all the sounds in the streets around him.

"coming."

Suddenly, he spoke, and Ian nodded silently.

Phew - the knight took a deep breath, and a beam of air visible to the naked eye, carrying a large amount of surrounding wind attribute essence, flowed into his mouth, causing the muscles and bones of the whole body to squirm and strengthen, and condensed into one around his body. There are wind blade armor shields visible to the naked eye.

‘Turbulent Great Sword’, ‘Wind Blade Armor’ and ‘Push’, these are the three sublimation skills Tres is best at.

Each type of bloodline true form inheritance can use the sublimated organ as the core to construct various special abilities - such as the sand armor and rock armor of Fudo Castle, and the jet charge and ice blade sword commonly used by Ian in the fairy bloodline. , are the simplest form of this sublimation technique.

At the second energy level, as the sublimators condensed their souls and had more computing power to carry out more complex combinations, their sublimation skills also became more powerful.

It's like Ian's 'Fairy Orbital Bombing' composed of 'Fairy Wings', 'Cold Comet Skeleton' and 'Ice Tide Beads', assisted by frost potion... Although it sounds strange, the power of that blow is enough to blast Crush a strong top-level defense of a castle and compete with Baron Ryan's unique skills. This is a truly sublimated skill for attacking fortresses.

With this skill alone, Ian can make a name for himself in the outside world and get the title of Bomb Fairy.

"I'm going to attract the enemy's main force."

Leave a word to Ian, and an almost explosive shock wave was released from Tres's feet, pushing it forward, causing ripples with lethality.

His long sword was entwined with the power of wind that could not be slowed down by air resistance. Almost instantly, he slashed sixteen swords into the darkness of the street on the left, which was enough to cut a person into seventeen equal parts. His exquisite sword skills covered all possible Dodge blocked areas and shred surrounding house walls, lamp posts and streets like butter.

When - the crisp sound of metal handing over sounded, a figure hidden in the darkness, not too big, but still three meters tall, retreated in embarrassment.

It was knocked off balance by the speed and power of Tres's attack. It rolled heavily on the ground twice and made several dents in the street before it slowly stood up.

But Ian saw that at the same time, Tres' figure flew backwards for more than ten meters before stopping his retreat.

The power of that tall figure could actually compete with the knight in a hasty response to Tres' sneak attack!

"Huh...huchi..."

And when Ian saw the shadow in the darkness, he couldn't help but frown in disgust, and he knew why.

It was a deformed bear beast with two heads. One was the Green Bear Beast, which almost did not exist in the empire and was only distributed in the Yanjiang region. It was a kind of magical beast known for its incredible brute strength and powerful physique.

The other was a deformed human head covered with a layer of uneven, thick skin.

It's simply like the situation when the redwood native great shaman 'fuses' with the swamp crocodile dragon.

On the human head, the eyes were sewn shut, the mouth was sewn shut with fine needlework, and the ears were cut off and blocked. His only value was to serve as a brain to provide intelligence to the bear beast - obviously, this two-headed green head The beast's reflexes and intelligence were far superior to those of its kind. Its smart eyes were locked on Tres, and then it let out a wild roar and faced the knight.

——Is this laboratory actually conducting experiments on ‘fusion parasitism’?

I should have thought of it earlier.

"Be careful."

With his mind spinning, Ian reminded Tres through the internal communication: "The enemy's intelligence is beyond imagination. This green bear beast will definitely not only use brute force, be careful as it uses fighting skills and even sublimated martial arts."

"Understood." Tres replied briefly and charged again, confronting the running of the bear beast.

boom! The two second-level battles shattered all the remaining doors and windows on both sides of the street in an instant. Shock waves visible to the naked eye shot out as their sword blades and claws collided, bombarding the walls of the nearby buildings.

Tres heard Ian's reminder. He had underestimated the enemy's intelligence as much as possible, but he never thought that this furbolg could actually know human martial arts - the opponent's thick claws were swinging like An airtight shield, obviously the sublimated martial skill 'Scale Fist', blocked his sonic wind sword.

——God, Warcraft knows martial arts!

And it's not just defense. Taking advantage of the moment when Tres' attack was blocked and the offensive stalled slightly, the Blue Bear Beast launched an offensive.

"Huaiguang, how is this possible?!"

And the bear beast just raised his hand, which made the knight wonder in his heart: "How can it use this?!"