Infinite Bloodcore

San Dao nodded slightly and analyzed: "Our enemy has taken action!"

"But they didn't attack Lord Zong Ge and Miss Zidi. They may have been shocked by Lord Zong Ge's amazing record."

"When we attacked the caravan, we were very precise and found our weak spot."

"And there were two gold-level people in this attack. At least one of them was sent by the enemy. It is not ruled out that the two gold-level people are acting with each other. After all, the enemy's organization hides in the dark and seems to dare not reveal their identity publicly. .”

"The analysis of the two adults, Zidi and Zongge, is correct. The enemy is so powerful that they have dispatched gold-level combat power again!"

Sandao frowned, feeling tremendous pressure.

This is a battle between two organizations!

The enemy is very powerful and hidden in darkness, making it difficult to detect.

On the other hand, the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group is obviously much weaker. The strongest person shown is the dragon boy, who is only silver-level and has a record of killing gold-level people. The real strongest person is Zong Ge, but it didn't take long to reach the gold level.

As for the other survivors, their combat power is very weak.

As the talker of the branch of the mercenary group, Sandao was only at the black iron level. He was unable to personally attend to many matters, so he could only ask Chi Lai and Kong Shi to handle them.

"Do you think the Lord of Snowbird Port really doesn't know the mysterious identity of Fujituro?"

"Perhaps, this is his true intention to drag me into the water!"

Sandao guessed gloomily.

Fat Tongue lamented: "What's the use of talking about this now?"

"According to the current situation, our business plan is likely to die. Although it is not destroyed now, it will definitely suffer a heavy blow in the future."

"This group of enemies is too powerful!"

"We are relatively stable at the moment because they are all frightened by the actual combat effects of deception and camouflage."

"Our strongest trump card is deception and camouflage, but the Pearl Bubble has been greatly consumed, and there is not much left."

"For this business plan, we invested most of the funds we obtained on Eye Island. If it fails this time, we will lose not only the money, but also our future prospects."

"The remaining funds can barely maintain the operation of our regiment. The efficiency of our regiment's expansion and growth will be pitifully low. We will definitely be severely damaged!"

Fat Tongue has a broad vision and rich experience, and has already seen the bleak future of the survivors.

The best solution is to eliminate the enemy.

But facing enemy forces that were ready to use gold-level combat power, San Dao and Fat Tongue did not have any confidence.

San Dao sighed: "There is only one gold-level Zong Ge in our group. It is difficult to support him alone."

Fat Tongue said: "You can still be regarded as the leader. Although he is silver level, his combat power is indeed gold level. It's just that for these two adults, the passive defense is very weak, right?"

After an analysis, the psychological pressure of San Dao and Fat Tongue was extremely great.

With unclear information, the Saints of the God of Duel misjudged the power of the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group, and even imagined a deeper background. Under various fears, they only tried to counterattack and retaliate.

Similarly, the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group only guessed the enemy's power, which was also very inaccurate and caused huge psychological pressure.

Fat Tongue suddenly said: "This information must be reported to Zidi and Zong Ge immediately. Let them be more vigilant to prevent being hit hard by the enemy."

In this regard, Sandao is more experienced than him: "I have sent people to do it, but Master Zonge and his group just left Snow Rabbit City, and we can't contact them yet."

"How come the leader is back?" Fat Tongue sighed.

The three swordsmen are only at the black iron level, and the fat tongue is even worse. They are just ordinary people, and they really have no confidence.

This is the world of the strong.

Only when strong people act as the backbone can morale be guaranteed.

"I hope the leader can come back as soon as possible." San Dao's eyes became firm again, "But before that, we must do our best to stabilize the situation and try our best to reduce all losses!"

"Yes, that's how it should be." Fat Tongue also showed a firm look.

Unlike the Saints of the God of Duel, the survivors have no common beliefs.

But they have common interests - they are grasshoppers on a rope. If they don't atone for their sins, they will be liquidated by the Shengming Empire!

Helping each other helps ourselves.

Coupled with the experience of sincere cooperation on the Mysterious Island, they also have a solid comradeship with each other.

"I'm going to communicate with Buquan and ask her to refine more medicines as quickly as possible to prevent future transportation lines from being damaged." Fat Tongue prepared to take action, "As well as the business plan this time, President Zidi must also be notified. Let them pick up the pace.”

San Dao said: "If the business plan fails, we will have to deal with the economic winter. During this period, I will try my best to increase revenue and reduce expenditure."

"We are a mercenary group, and we have to do some mercenary missions to cultivate the market's confidence in us. In order to use mercenary missions as our main source of funds in the future."

"I will contact Master Zong Ge to explain my views, try to reduce or even suspend the current training, and send Chi Lai and Kuang Shi back."

Fat Tongue nodded, said goodbye to Sandao in a hurry, and raced against time to do what he could.

White Hair Trench.

Ocean nest.

Deep Sea Monster Fish, Meditation Room.

The fish-man boy was sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, and he was actively meditating.

Huge amounts of water elements were poured into him from all directions.

For a water mage, this is an excellent meditation environment.

On the one hand, this is the deep sea, where the water element is most abundant. On the other hand, the meditation room of the Deep Sea Monster Fish is continuously purified and replenished, so that the concentration of water elements in the meditation room is not only higher than that of the Deep Sea Monster Fish, but also remains unchanged and will not decrease due to the continued absorption of the fish-man boy. .

The water element is continuously absorbed by the fish-man boy and converted into light blue mana in his personal mana pool.

The next moment, the fishman boy's body shook slightly.

The scattered spirits during meditation suddenly came together and turned into a spiritual space unique to the fish-man boy!

At the same time, the mage level of the fish-man boy was promoted from bronze level to black iron level.

"The level of the mage has increased." The fish-man boy opened his eyes, showing a mixture of joy and confusion, "But why do I have mental space?"

The fish-man boy is currently at the silver level, the fighter level is silver level, and the mage level is bronze level.

Just now, the mage level was upgraded from bronze level to black iron level.

This was what he expected.

Because his own life level is far beyond the bronze level, and his own fish-man bloodline is also outstanding enough, it is normal to increase his level in a short period of time.

Zhongyong had predicted this before.

"After the Black Iron level, the storage limit of the mana pool has been increased a lot."

The fish-man boy meditated for a moment, then stopped quickly and verified: "The efficiency of refining mana has also skyrocketed."

"But why is my spirit condensed into one space?"

Bronze-level mage is a step from ordinary people to extraordinary level, and officially has a personal mana pool.

A black iron-level mage has a significant increase in personal mana and spirit, and can use black iron-level spells.

A silver-level mage's mental power has undergone a qualitative change, forming a stable mental space. If you cast a spell in this way, the spell model can be constructed quickly and accurately in the mental space. You can even repair and improve the spell model, and build multiple spell models at the same time. To reach this level, there are various spell-casting techniques.

At the gold level, the mage can build a stable channel with the outside world. He does not need to meditate and can transform mana at all times. Of course, you are more efficient when you meditate.

Different from the fighter, the magic power of the mage has different colors due to different magic factions and different types of external energy absorbed. For example, water-based light blue.

The color of a fighter's fighting spirit is based on the fighter's life level. Bronze level means bronze color. In fact, the naming of life levels is derived from the color of fighting spirit at each level.

The fish-man boy is only at the Black Iron level, but he has the mental space that only a Silver level mage can have.

This made the fishman boy feel strange. After thinking about it for a while, he came up with a guess.

He told Zhongyong about this situation, and Zhongyong looked at him excitedly: "Lord Houlang, it seems that your bloodline is more suitable for practicing magic!"

"Only excellent bloodline will allow practitioners to have some specialties. And some specialties are particularly outstanding and can reach the level beyond their own level!"

"Your spirit is like this. Only the silver-level mental power can build a spiritual space, but when you are at the black iron level, your mental power has undergone such a qualitative change."

"This is a great thing!"

Zhongyong's answer confirmed the fishman boy's guess.

"As expected."

"It's like the legendary bloodline of the Flame Dragon King, giving me gold-level defense even at the silver level."

"Putting it on the fish-man bloodline, this situation is no longer about defense, but about spirituality. "

The fish-man boy thought for a while and felt that Zhongyong's judgment was accurate - this fish-man bloodline has brought more significant help to the practice of magic than to the practice of fighting spirit!

This made the fish-man boy even more curious as to what this mysterious fish-man bloodline was.

This issue is also quite important for the youth leader.

After all, the concentration of this fish-man blood was low, and he planned to increase the concentration.

However, the fishman boy did not get the answer from the war dealer's database. The fishman boy knew the reason: it should be that the blood concentration was low, which caused the blood characteristics to be insignificant, making it impossible for him to judge.

The same reason also caused Cang Xu to be unable to help the fish-man boy.

With a higher mage level, the fish-man boy started practicing magic again.

It’s still the same process as before.

First, let Zhongyong teach him to practice water spells. Then when you are alone, practice necromancy.

"Must be quick!"

"Before the next blood sacrifice, you must be able to use the undead aptitude detection technique!"

While the fish-man boy was working hard towards his goal, Cang Xu was also actively carrying out his own plan.

He paid a visit to the little prince.

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