Long Live the Counterattack

Dongshan.

Taohuaao Silver Oak Association.

This is the favorite gathering place of Euro underground mercenaries, and some inside information usually circulates here.

Regardless of the Dark Temple, the Gorse Dynasty, the Eastern European League or the Teutonic Knights, or the extremely low-key Knights Templar and the representative dinghy club of the third-rate forces, or even the Legion of Eden with arrogant nostrils on the top of the head, They are all set up here.

In addition.

There are also many underground mercenaries who like to wander around here to see if they can get a source of genetic potions or boosters.

Today, two people who had never set foot before appeared in this Silver Oak Association.

The leader of the Mayflower United family, Governor Josiah and Marshall Eric Jr.

Their arrival.

Secretly it was actually to see Lin Dong.

Verify that after gene repair, you can break through the spiritual power and enter the super sense.

On the surface, they also have an obvious task, which is to expand the influence of the Mayflower United Family and prepare a series of cooperation with major European traditional forces.

"Mr. Philip, it's nice to see you, can I sit here?" Josiah found that the Silver Oak Union seemed to know that he was coming. The interior decoration was full of medieval retro styles in the Knights' Hall. He glanced around the people in the hall, turning a blind eye to the provocative look of Griffin, and nodded friendly to the guarded Jonathan and Remiga to show his demeanor. Finally, he ordered a glass of brandy at the counter and walked to Philip's side. .

"Of course, there are no restrictions here. We welcome every friend!" Philip, a gentleman, raised his glass in a graceful gesture.

"Thank you very much." Josiah sat next to Philip, and then tapped on the counter with his index finger: "I don't know how to express my sincerity. Maybe I would like to invite everyone to have a drink?"

"Your Excellency the Governor is really generous!" Griffin sneered, but he drank the glass in his hand.

"Griffin, you should really be grateful, because you are almost out of money to drink, if the Governor does not show up in time." Don Quixote laughed almost staggeringly. Among all the genetic warriors, the Griffin is undoubtedly the most. The poor one.

Although not so poor that he can't even afford wine.

But he is close to the point where he needs to turn around and leave as soon as he sees a friend.

The reason is that Griffon’s old accounts have not been cleared and new ones have been added, and there is still no sign of returning it. If his friends don't say anything, he himself feels embarrassed.

The question is who made him go crazy when he saw Lin Dong launching something new?

If there is a chop hand party in Dongshan.

Griffin is definitely the hardest member in it.

"There are free drinks, what's wrong!" Zhao Daniu laughed loudly: "But for sugar-coated cannonballs, we usually eat the sugar-coated and fire the cannonballs back."

"Please have a glass of wine, it's not that exaggerated. We are here this time with kindness. You don't have to worry about what we will cause. In fact, we are working hard to repair some of the relationships that have been damaged due to misunderstandings." Josiah Resolve the Tao lightly.

"Misunderstanding?" Big Ivan shook his head. He played with the wine glass in his hand as if it were a treasure in the world: "You said it was a misunderstanding?"

"They are used to killing and setting fire in other people's homes, and then call it a misunderstanding." Zhao Daniu shrugged.

"Doesn't it bring freedom and democracy to other people's homes?" Great Ivan said in cooperation.

"Isn't that leftover from your previous play?" William stabbed them.

"Hey, Mr. William, my dear friend, can we not quarrel today? We now need to be unanimous, instead of letting outsiders see us arguing and think we have a chance!" Big Ivan was very angry.

"Well, I have to admit, you are more pleasing to the eye now than before!" William raised his glass to the Great Ivan.

"I forgive you!" Big Ivan's anger came quickly, went faster, and was done with a glass of wine.

"Oh, little Eric, what's the matter with your face?" Charlemagne, the representative of the Gorse Dynasty, found little Eric's face as pale as paper, with an unhealthy blue color, and couldn't help being a little curious: " Are you assassinated? Or poisoned? Little Eric, don't you want to tell me that as a target of some people's hatred, you need to go to Dongshan for refuge, right?"

"You misunderstood..." Little Eric gently put down the cup in his hand. It was not wine but a glass of water. He coughed slightly: "Cough cough, I'm just sick, not what you guessed, I Very good, no one wants to assassinate me, let alone poison..."

"Little Eric, your words are totally unconvincing!" Griffon snorted uncomfortably, "We can't control your internal situation, but you don't have to cover up for them! Honestly, as an enemy, it's wrong. , You and I are no longer enemies, so as a competitor, although I am very disgusted with the previous you, it does not mean that I can accept that you have become such an ending and turn a blind eye!"

"Thinking too much, Griffin, it's not what you think!" Little Eric is so angry and angry, is it possible that you still have to avenge me? He pointed to his forehead: "I don't have any problems, I just overuse my brain a little bit!"

"Overuse of the brain?" Philip and the others looked at little Eric in surprise.

This answer was beyond everyone's expectations.

Little Eric really overuses his brain.

Has it become like this?

Then what exactly does he want to make himself look like he is now?

Jonathan slipped silently in front of little Eric, his expression was quite serious, and he looked at little Eric sharply: "Have you awakened your mental power?"

Little Eric looked at Josiah. Josiah made a gesture. Little Eric nodded slightly after getting his affirmation: "I don’t know, I’m as curious as you guys, but I don’t know what happened. What's the matter! In a word, I don't know if I have awakened my mental power!"

"God, that's why you are here, right?" Griffin suddenly realized.

"Cooperation is the goal of our trip, please see Mr. Wood, ask him to look at little Eric, just incidental." Josiah smiled.

"I can't even believe a word of your words!" Zhao Daniu refused to believe this ridiculous excuse.

No one here is a fool.

and so.

It’s better not to say this kind of excuses that even three-year-olds can’t fool, lest everyone is embarrassed.

Philip seemed to be stuck in some kind of memory and didn't say a word for a long time.

Until Josiah looked over.

He just woke up like a dream.

"Mr. Philip has encountered a situation like Eric Jr. before, right?" Josiah intends to get a certification from Philip.

"We did have people who were mentally awakened before, and they weren't alone, but their situation is not the same as Little Eric." Philip sorted out his thoughts a bit and shook the glass: "Their genetic focus is on brain mutation, but It does not mean that their body is not strong. Without strong physical support, mental development is said to be very painful. I have heard of mental development before, because I rarely touch this aspect. From the current situation, it seems that little Eli Ke’s reaction was a little serious, at least more serious than I thought..."

"Yes, I also think that the spirit and the flesh (river crab) body are developed in opposite directions, and there must be a huge connection between the two." William put down the cup and put forward his idea: "Each of our genetic warriors has a clear spirit. It’s getting stronger, but it can’t be used properly.”

"Aren’t you bullshit? Why is Mr. Wood so powerful? It must be the dual development of mind and body, combining the two, otherwise how did the God forbidden zone in his brain open up? The God forbidden zone has not been opened up, he can invent so many super Technology invention'? This is obvious! Of course, I think no matter how much mental power is developed, Mr. Wood will not become a legendary magician. It is impossible for him to release fireballs or lightning in his hands. His spiritual power Maybe it can be like a radar, scanning the surroundings all the time, identifying friends and foes, but it will not summon any elements, turning them into things like storm giants, flame giants, ice giants, mountain giants, etc..." Big Ivan thought early Lin Dong has extraordinary spiritual power.

There must be no extraordinary mental power.

How did Death Canyon come out? How did the agency discover it?

Purgatory, how did the spider that fell from the sky discover it? There are also those lichens on the river beach. Only he knows that they are small bugs. Therefore, Mr. Mu's mental power is like an infrared scanner, identifying the enemy and us at all times, otherwise he cannot be as omniscient as a god.

"I don't think Mr. Wood will summon the flame giant!" Don Quixote raised his glass to express his one hundred agreement.

"But even if there is a flame giant in the world, he can kill it with a single sword!" Pansha tacitly added to him, and then the two people slammed the cups together.

Saw them two playing tricks.

All the familiar genetic warriors laughed loudly.

Don Quixote and the others didn't say it, but everyone who really had close contact with Lin Dong knew it.

Lin Dong uses Qi.

A concept completely different from Western spiritual power.

In the eyes of Philip, Lin Dong uses a type of energy, a combination of traditional Western blood energy and spiritual energy, and this energy can be transformed into multiple attributes, and can be used for attack or use. With defense, it can even heal some less serious wounds, especially in the treatment of internal injuries.

The conclusion of Lin Dong's research inside the Dark Palace is that the genetic medicine developed by this young man was not conceived by turning on his brain.

It is the result of his experiments on various animals with Qi.

therefore.

Qi this invisible energy.

It definitely changes genes, and at least enhances genes to promote the evolution of the human body.

Although Josiah and Little Eric are not enemies now, they are definitely not friends.

Philip didn't want them to know more, but Don Quixote and Pansa deliberately changed the subject with amusement. If possible, he doesn’t even want these two people to get involved in the field of spiritual awakening, and he doesn’t want them to conduct in-depth research in these areas... It's just that Josiah and Eric Jr. have extraordinary insights, so he wants them to give up this new one. Found that it is almost impossible.

"They are so energetic!" Josiah saw a burst of vitality on everyone's face in the hall, and a happy smile on everyone's face.

"Yes!" Philip smiled with a pun: "People in the new era are always very energetic!"

"Has the new era begun?" Josiah sighed slightly.

"Josiah, the new age is generous. I believe it belongs to everyone who is willing to accept it." Philip put down the wine glass and stood up ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and gave a noble gift to Josiah: "Thank you very much. Your wine, but an old man like me who cannot keep up with the times needs to do more to speed up his pace to avoid being left behind by the new era of high-speed advance! Goodbye!"

"Mr. Philip, goodbye!" Josiah smiled, but there was a strong crisis in his heart.

Stronger than a dark temple.

Still need to go all out to welcome the arrival of the new era.

What about yourself? However, I had to distract my energy and compete with the trial team to maintain the future development of the Mayflower Union family... In contrast, there are always pig teammates who are constantly dragging their feet. I am afraid that they will be far from the hall full of vitality. Humans leave it!

Maybe I should be hard-hearted and take courage to make some decisions.

otherwise.

Not only myself.

The entire Mayflower Union family, and even the entire Eye of God, might be reduced to the dust of history.