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"Godfather," Brother Wolf asked, "where are you from?"

The godfather said nothing.

Only those exposed eyes were filled with a hint of anger.

Brother Lang continued to express his judgment: "You are incompatible with the people in the Giant City outside, the claw mercenaries and the people in the Giant City."

He observed many people here.

The Talon mercenaries have straight backs and simple clothing, and every move they make has a sense of order and prohibition.

These people are different from the mercenaries that Brother Lang has come into contact with. They have a rare and loose style. They are more like well-trained troops than mercenaries.

And this temperament is even more obvious when it comes to the leader of the Talon mercenaries, the "godfather" of the man in black.

"Godfather," Brother Lang said firmly, "If it's not convenient for you to reveal it, then just tell me some clues and I'll look for them myself!"

The godfather patted his right hand on the arm of the chair.

A map suddenly appeared in front of Brother Wolf's eyes.

On this map, most of which is deliberately blurred, a red dot flashes several times.

It was in the wasteland corruption area outside the City of Giants, a long distance away from the City of Giants.

"This is not what I told you," the man in black said calmly, "it has nothing to do with me. It has nothing to do with the claw mercenaries. Only in this sandstorm can you find something."

Brother Lang immediately reacted: "I found this by mistake."

[Discover the main mission: the truth]

[The things that Giant Spirit Glory Company conceals are buried in this huge sandstorm. What could it be? 】

"Our peace is always short-lived," the man in black said, "We are always in danger, no matter five hundred years or a thousand years have passed, it will be the same. I should be the one to ask you, soldier!"

His voice was like a bell: "Where are you from?"

Brother Wolf trembled all over and almost stood up in a military posture.

This feeling is too familiar, just like the leader in this world.

True military attitude.

He finally restrained this impulse.

This is a game after all, no matter how real the details are, it is still just a game.

Brother Wolf sat upright and said nothing.

The stern look in the man's eyes faded.

He stood up from the chair, crossed his hands behind his back, and walked towards the trophy display stand on the side of the open space.

Brother Wolf also stood up and followed behind the godfather.

"Low-level berserker," the man in black turned sideways, Brother Wolf could see a whole skull, "the most common monsters near Djinn City. Their number far exceeds other areas, which is very abnormal. The answer should be in the aberration

District.”

He took a few steps forward.

This bone is extremely long, and it can be vaguely seen that it is a severely deformed canine.

"The mutant lair," said the man in black, "is shaped like a city wall, usually with several large tentacles. In fact, this is only a unique evolution of a very small number of mutants. They abandoned their ability to move and transformed themselves into an expanded population.

There are so many giant uteruses. Their weakness lies in their former thin bodies."

The godfather moved on to the next skull.

Brother Wolf can tell that this is a human skull.

"Border warriors, half-human, half-abnormal mutants," only here did the man in black soften his tone slightly, "a group of brave warriors who tried to conquer the aberrant reaction, but in the end they took the wrong path. There is no difference between humans and mutants.

Any compromise method. Only pure human beings can be called human beings. All others can be called human subspecies at most."

He continued to move forward and stepped on a trap.

A huge bone rose up from the ground.

The size of this bone is enough for three people to hold hands and surround it.

The godfather introduced: "Residential species. They will burrow into any hard shell and strengthen the shell as they grow to resist enemy attacks. They are often huge and use abandoned buildings as shells. I killed them

The largest one is 131.60 meters long."

He said: "The body fluids of this creature have extremely strong distortion effects. They will even catalyze the growth of surrounding distortions, strengthening ordinary distortions to the dangerous level of monsters, and they will continue to do so."

There was a slight vibration on the ground.

"It's the weather control device." The godfather was not surprised.

…

The night sky is dark and deep.

Suddenly, in the core area of ​​Djinn City, a wide-diameter laser shot out from the top of Djinn Building and shot straight into the sky.

All darkness was suddenly driven away by light.

The whole city seemed to have suddenly dawned.

That miraculous creation poured majestic energy into the air, forming an energy shield that protected the entire Giant City.

The black clouds in the night sky were attracted by the light beam and kept rotating around the energy shield below.

"Oh my god," the smoker was stunned, "What the hell is this?"

The light dimmed, but although the energy shield was as thin as a cicada's wings, it still existed.

It operated in an incomprehensible way, blocking the huge sandstorm outside the Giant City.

Djinn City fell into darkness again.

Under the control of the rain screen technology, there were first a drop or two of cold rain, and then a crackling, heavy downpour.

"Ah - it's raining!" the players screamed.

"It's raining, it's time to collect your clothes!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuori, even my underwear is soaked, I need a little sister to hug me before I can dry myself."

Players hid wherever they could to avoid the rain.

Many of them chose to return to a resurrection point suitable for shelter from the rain.

[In queue... Estimated waiting time: 6 minutes]

"What the hell!" A player screamed in the heavy rain, "I have to queue for six minutes!"

"Stop talking!" Another player took off his jacket and put it over his head, "I have to queue for nine minutes! Is this because the game server is under too much pressure? You have to queue to enter the game, you have to queue to exit the game, and now you have to go to resurrection.

You have to queue up for everything!”

Of course not.

Yao Luo wondered where the server for this "game" came from.

Whether entering the game, exiting the game, or teleporting to the resurrection point, it is essentially using divine power to reorganize the players' bodies.

While maintaining basically no loss, the total amount and circulation speed of divine power are the key to determining the queuing time.

He looked towards where Brother Wolf was.

It's interesting what happened there.

…

The man in black said to Brother Wolf: "Time is sensitive now, and it is not convenient for my people to take action. If you are confident enough, I hope you can organize some people, control an airship, and go to a nearby abandoned city to observe their

The latest situation. I will give you a generous enough reward."

[Discovery Mission: Investigation]

[Task Difficulty: Extremely Dangerous]

Brother Wolf asked: "What will happen if we don't care about them?"

"Once the number of mutants increases and they cannot get enough food, they will migrate collectively," said the man in black. "Migration will drive other mutant populations. Once the number is large enough, even the mildest mutants will go crazy and change.

It has to be extremely aggressive. If this continues, Giant Spirit City will face a small-scale demonic wave."

Brother Lang said: "Shouldn't the Giant Spirit Glory Company do this kind of thing?"

"Don't count on those cowards. They are short-sighted and greedy."

The tone of the godfather of the man in black was full of ridicule.
Chapter completed!