The sun is high

Chapter 397 Changes in the Mine

After accepting the "new order", Shuge left the temporary habitat of these Atmir moon descendants. When he left, one of the Atmirs turned his head slightly and glanced in his direction, although it was just It was only a brief moment, and there was still a curtain laid by the Black Sun Mystery between the two parties, but Xiuge clearly noticed a strange peep in that gaze that was clearly different from the desire to kill.

It was as if Atmir had become curious about him.

Fortunately, Shuge left the scene quickly, but when he got on the vehicle back to the Yanhu Mine base, the strangeness and uneasiness in his heart still lingered.

With the power he currently possesses and a series of arrangements he has made, Shuge is confident that he can confront most of the members of the Black Sun Society head-on. Even when facing the top leaders within the society, he can Rely on your own means to achieve absolute self-protection in a short period of time.

But this time, when the three Atmirs screamed at the same time, he felt a rare sense of fear.

The feedback from the metal disc and the result of its own magic perception are consistent, that is, these direct descendants of the ancient god Moon Eagle indeed possess terrifying power that can absolutely crush almost all Brahma casters, just like the palace Just as hounds can surpass most of the Dark Abyss creations with their own power, they can also overlook all the creatures in Van En.

"Are you confident enough to take on those three big birds?"

Shuge curiously asked the residents in the metal disc.

As soon as this question came out, the Running Rat, who finally looked back, shrank his head again. The Messenger in the Mirror, who was putting his legs on the table to "read", raised his hand and covered his face with the wordless book in his hand. After performing a show of pretending to be asleep on the spot, Charon's Touch remained as honest as ever, giving a clear negative answer with a slight sway.

As the "first combat power", the palace hound behaved very cautiously. The red pupils on both sides of its head flickered slightly for two rounds, as if it was thinking carefully. Then it gently shook its head and started The sharp jointed limbs extending from the body closed and stretched, and flapped gently twice like wings.

Shuge quickly understood its meaning.

In a one-on-one ground confrontation, the palace hound may not be afraid of a single Atmir, but the opponent actually controls the sky. As long as the Atmirs are not willing to land, even if the palace hound has amazing combat power, it will They can only be beaten passively and cannot really leave them behind.

In the end, the Destiny Roots tribe, who have rich historical knowledge and sufficient collective wisdom, made a conclusion for Shuge.

"If the ocean belongs to Charron, then the Moon Eagle always controls the sky...Almost all species that need to rely on the sky to survive are believers and dependents of the Moon Eagle. This status has never been challenged in the past, and has never been Other gods challenge.”

The representative sent by the Root Race explained: "In fact, even among the followers of the Mother Goddess of the Earth, there have been many groups that worshiped and followed the Moon Eagle at the same time. They either inherited part of the Moon Eagle bloodline. , but races that cannot stay in the air for a long time, or they hope to avoid hunting that may come at any time by believing in the Moon Eagle."

"So, His status among those ancient gods should be very high? But now it seems that the traces He left behind seem to be very limited."

"The Moon Eagle is indeed a god in the sky, but he has never really appeared in this world... According to the memories we got from the prey, when the families and believers who follow the Moon Eagle are selected, they will A messenger from the Moon Eagle arrives and takes them to the Kingdom of the Moon Eagle, where they can truly become the children of the gods and stay with the Moon Eagle forever."

Xiuge's brows wrinkled slightly.

The forms and methods of existence of these ancient gods are indeed different. In addition to the easier-to-understand ground gods like the Earth Mother and the sea god Charron who has gathered infinite vitality and will, there are actually people like the Moon Eagle. A special form of a god.

If the explanations of the Destiny Roots are correct, then the so-called Moon Eagle sounds more like a special ruler who exists outside the world of Van En, far away from this battlefield of disputes, and "resides" in his own country.

In other words, direct descendants of the Moon Eagle like Atmir seem to be more inclined to play the role of predators in Van En. They treat all existences in Van En equally, including their own believers and followers. It has a special sense of nature.

"According to you, these Atmir should just be ancient creatures with some favors from the Moon Eagle. They may be indeed powerful, but they have no way to communicate directly with their gods?"

"Although there is no direct evidence, we think it is probably the case... In the past, we have never witnessed the arrival of the Moon Eagle. Even when the ocean was about to completely submerge the land and swallow the last of the Moon Eagle's offspring, this The Lord of the Sky never appeared."

Roots of Destiny said slowly: "Perhaps, He doesn't care about what happens here?"

"hope so."

Xiuge turned his head slightly and glanced behind him through the car window on the side.

Even though the vehicle had driven a certain distance, he could still feel the terrible pressure, as if the Atmir's sight could penetrate the obstruction of those buildings and lock on him accurately.

"They are definitely very dangerous existences. No matter whether it is a traditional caster team or a new mixed army facing them, there is probably no way to directly deal with a frontal attack launched by such a monster."

Xiuge quickly "replayed" the scenes he had seen before in his mind: "Their roars are enough to bring about a mental impact, and can even directly cause chaos in magic power. Judging from their performance when preying on Asalu, Look, this kind of howling should be their usual method."

"Their feathers, or outer skin, are extremely tough. Not only can they resist direct impact, they can even directly eliminate the influence of magic to a certain extent... The magic explosion caused by powerful crystal bullets and cannonballs may not be able to truly affect them. Causes damage, but the direct impact of these munitions may be effective?”

"Or, this problem can be solved simply by increasing the power?"

"No...no, what I need to worry about is not just the abilities they have displayed. What I have seen and the information I have obtained are too limited. Even if I can really pass on the information about the upcoming attack, I am afraid that the real The role initiated is also extremely limited.”

"Furthermore, Tatiana mentioned before that there will be a special army to launch an attack... Since it is called an 'army', then there should be more than just these three Atmirs participating in the attack. The Black Sun Society It is very likely that a dangerous team composed of more ancient creations will be sent out, and maybe there will be many Asaru following the Atmirs."

Shuge imagined in his mind the scene of a large number of Asaru giant birds following Atmir and rushing towards the Dawn Society's position. He felt that the situation was very pessimistic, so he raised his hand and knocked twice on the car window, urging him to He stood up and said: "Hurry up, I have to go back quickly, there are still many things to do next!"

In the afternoon, Baron Ferlando finally returned to his loyal stronghold.

After this period of continuous "operation", the Yanhu Mine has completely changed its appearance. Now it looks more like a small military fortress than a mine, with towering sentry towers and layered structures. Protective ceremony grounds, spacious and regular roads, and a variety of vehicles and weapons on standby...

The sharp-mouthed owl camp, which had always had a mercenary atmosphere before, finally ushered in its own "hard days."

Because Baron Ferlando has been appreciated by the association, he has become more strict and self-disciplined. The soldiers and officers of the Sharp-Toothed Owl Battalion have to face a variety of work, training and dangerous tasks. Although their treatment is He also got promoted along with it, but in this environment, even normal pastimes became a luxury, let alone leaving the Yanhu Mine to go to the city to spend money.

However, compared with the miners trapped in the mines, these mercenaries full of bad habits feel a little lucky.

Because at least they don't have to face Baron Ferlando's increasingly violent temper and deadly anger. You know, the miners in the mine now not only need to drill holes every day, but they even have to receive training like them on weekdays.

According to the Baron himself, he does not intend to waste any rations. Since these miners are "enjoying" the food provided by the association every day, they should put more value into play - they should take over a batch of eliminated weapons, And receive training like the militiamen in other places in St. Steele in order to play more value in the next battle.

“Get more value!”

Yes, that's what the Baron said. Although it seems that these miners will swallow up a considerable part of the resources, the members of the Sharp-Beaked Owl Battalion are happy about this. They are very familiar with their commanders and of course they know this. What does the so-called "play value" mean in this sentence.

It's nothing more than cultivating a group of cannon fodder that are somewhat useful.

When they thought that these miners might be dragged to the battlefield by the Baron at any time to consume the enemy's artillery fire, they felt extremely happy in their hearts - no matter how harsh the Baron acted, he still cared about his private soldiers after all.

Looking at this batch of unlucky cannon fodder who were "forced" to undergo training and could be squandered at will, the members of the Sharp-Toothed Owls even felt a little more happy, and they were also a little more concerned about Baron Fei Orlando, who had a sullen face all day long. Identify and pity.

Yes, pathetic.

According to the "secret information" from the young officer who was close to the Baron, the pressure during this period has almost overwhelmed the Baron. The most direct proof is that the Baron, who has strict requirements and aesthetics when it comes to the opposite sex, has now begun to have sex with that person. Got close to a crazy and ugly head maid!

You know, since she was frightened crazy by what happened before, the head maid has become more and more gloomy. In addition, no one is arranging her hair, which makes her look like someone who ran away from the hospital. A madwoman, but even so, people can always see the stern-faced Baron taking her beside him. The scene is really weird and scary.

"Maybe it's some kind of lost mysterious ritual? I'm afraid the poor head maid will be used as a sacrifice!"

In addition to the terrible story that is happening between the Baron and the crazy maid, the soldiers in the Sharp-Toothed Owl Camp will also talk about the guards and servants around the Baron who disappear from time to time in their free time. Needless to say, they know that these are from the watch. The unlucky guys found at low prices in the city have been completely used by the baron as materials or sacrifices for magic rituals. The miserable howls that come from time to time in the middle of the night are the most powerful proof.

In this way, under the eyes that were mixed with fear, horror, admiration and other different emotions, Xiuge returned to his residence. He returned to his study on the second floor and looked around, but did not see Wei Lin. , I just saw a half-drunk cup of hot tea on the desk.

"Going underground?"

Xiuge raised his eyebrows. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Then he quickly came to the side of the room, used a magic ritual to open a hidden compartment, and stepped onto the machine powered by magic crystals. Simple lifting platform.

The invisible magic power held the wooden platform silently down like a palm, and soon, Xiuge came to a spacious underground space.

Relying on the magical knowledge and skills of the professionals in the team, these spies who have used the Rock Lake Mine as their base have successfully "digged" a hidden and strong place under the mine, which is connected to the mine in the distance. The mines are interconnected, and the walls are covered with permanent magic. Although they are a bit rough, they are firm and strong enough. Even if there is an accident, the people working here can quickly enter the intricate mine tunnels and break them into pieces.

"coming?"

A tall secret agent, holding a magic-killing silver sword and carrying a particularly thick crystal gun on his back, smiled and nodded to Xiuge. If the officers of the Sharp-Beaked Owl Battalion were here, they would definitely find that this guy was the same as before. The body shape of the missing guard is basically the same.

Xiuge nodded and took off the disguise on his face. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Is everyone here?"

"Basically everything is here, Miss Weilin is organizing and gathering intelligence..."

As he spoke, the secret agent winked at Xiuge and said in a lowered voice, "She seems to be in a very good mood today!"

Xiuge curled his lips helplessly, punched the guy on the shoulder, and then quickly walked forward along the passage.

He knew very well that if he wanted to deal with the next trouble, the intelligence machine hidden under the eyes of the Black Sun Society must start operating at full capacity.

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