"This bastard!" Amber gritted her teeth angrily, "He must be a fat, bald bureaucrat who sleeps until noon every day!"
"Let's not talk about him anymore," Griffith waved his hand, "We retreat to the vicinity of Cangyue Mountain. We need your support on the defense line, and I will find a way to deal with those cultists."
After Amber rested for a while, Griffith led the survivors outside. The ferocious Stitch Monster had blocked the passage on the first floor. Griffith could only ask the police and militia to wait.
Later, he and Amber first cleaned up the aisle.
"I'm not good at dealing with a harmless monster like this," Griffith asked. "How much more power can you exert?"
Amber shook his head: "The power of one blow is still there, but this suture monster will explode with acid after being attacked, which I can't bear. Hey, I told you all the weaknesses that are not good at defense, how can you
You have to be responsible for me!"
"..."
Griffith was speechless for a moment. He thought for a moment, moved his fingers, and a layer of cold ice armor covered Amber's body.
"Magic, ice armor?" The trainee investigator looked at herself in surprise.
"Yes, it can provide good comprehensive protection. I can use some frost spells to assist you. You will initiate the attack and I will follow up to provide defense." Griffith said seriously, "I have told you all my cards. You can
You have to be responsible for me."
"Then come on!" Amber patted Griffith hard on the shoulder, "Get rid of this monster quickly, and let's go rescue Elodie and everyone!"
…
The Stitch Monster walking sideways in the rooms and corridors on the first floor suddenly sensed the aura of a living person.
Before it could react, an ice gun shot through its wrist, knocking the palm and chain to the ground.
The whistling golden light flashed across the intricate terrain, slamming towards its fat body. The surging power was poured into its swollen body, and the dead black body was like a carpet that had crawled into a nest of mice, twitching violently.
Griffith stepped forward and stood in front of Amber who had completed the attack, raising a shield he found from the weapons arsenal to block it.
"Bang!"
With an astonishing loud noise, the Stitch Monster exploded like a bursting water bag. The acid splashed everywhere, corroding the floor, furniture and walls with holes.
The acid splashed onto Griffith's shield and body, and was blocked by the blue ice. The ice instantly collapsed, emitting a foul smell. The acid continued unabated, corroding and dissolving his helmet and mail.
.
"Take it off!" Amber, who avoided the attack, pulled with all her strength, tearing Griffith's mail armor into pieces rolling on the ground. She knocked the helmet away and dragged him back.
The Stitch Monster dissolved into a puddle of foul-smelling liquid, and the armor and the ground splashed by the acid instantly turned into horrific wreckage.
Griffith's body was also splashed a little, and he hurriedly took off his coat and threw it on the ground.
The shield he found temporarily had turned into a pile of twisted scrap metal. Griffith couldn't help but be glad that he didn't hold the Vanguard Shield to resist the acid.
…
What a terrible thing.
Griffith found no extraordinary crystals in the Stitch Monster, and couldn't help but sigh that such an elementary monster had such unique characteristics. Although it was not strong or resistant to fighting, it was still very threatening.
"This is an immature life form. Although its shape is chaotic and its combat efficiency is low, it is already evolving and growing." Minos explained, "Minos collected precious source matter."
"What's the use of the selenium you collected?"
"Minos collects source matter to help the holder evolve to a more advanced life form," the bone ring repeated the same old answer, "Griffith, the holder of Minos, you have shown great potential.
, in the near future, the door of truth will be opened to you.
"Before this, if you have fallen into despair, you can try to pray to the great existence through Minos. He will give you shelter at a fair price. Do you need to pray now?"
"No, I refuse," Griffith refused flatly, "Which evil god are you loyal to?"
"Not so," replied Minos. "There is no point in explaining. Minos will wait for your decision."
Chapter completed!