By moving the memory images in the brain, Han Dong discovered a team with quite suspicious abilities.

The slaves in the capital of God have their powers from "Black Water".

Most of them are manifested as changes at the physical level, and a small number can control various types of magic, but when driving magic, black blood vessels will also protrude on the surface of their arms.

However, the ability of this team is very strange.

When they are hunted by monsters of terror, they will merge part of their bodies with the darkness.

It is also because of this fusion that darkness turns into cruising tentacles, carrying them forward quickly and avoiding the pursuit at critical moments.

"Earl, can you tell what kind of demon this is?"

"Dark...it may be related to the ultimate goal of your human beings this expedition.

But this ability to combine with darkness can be achieved by any demon who slightly involves darkness, and it is difficult to judge."

“Not right?

When participating in the competition, all the abilities of all members were limited to [5%]... Even Miss Mary could not reach the level of a demon. If she could combine with darkness in such a suppressive state, she should be a relatively pure dark individual? Can she narrow the scope?"

"this……"

Seeing that the count was a little hesitant, Han Dong immediately changed a "knowledge base" and shouted:

"Miss Mary, come and have a look."

The Count in his body was immediately unhappy, "Can this female toad know what the Count cannot infer? It's just a waste of time..."

Accompanied by Han Dong's shouting.

Papapapapapa~ The sound of wet feet stepping on the ground follows.

Then, a wet and smooth touch came from the side.

When I took off the craniometer, I saw two big watery eyes staring at me...

Maritse came directly from the bathtub to the bed.

Due to the domain effect, the water stains stained on her body will not soak the bed surface, but will always maintain a smooth and tender state.

"What's wrong?"

"Well... I found a team that is suspected to be a demon, please confirm it."

"let me see."

The moment when Maritse put the craniometer on the skull, all the water on the surface of the body stopped... Some tentacles similar to web-shaped structures even appeared and appeared.

Maritse concluded, “These should be… [Dark dwellers].

There is no mistake. If the ability is almost suppressed, it is still possible to escape with the help of darkness. It must be the alien demon formed by the darkness. They believe in the inaccessible "chaotic walker".

By the way!

Didn’t your human expeditionary force capture the [City of Perugia] before entering the wetlands? The rats in that city are the same as the old kings believed by these dark dwellers.”

"Huh?" Han Dong was shocked suddenly, recalling his experience in Perugia City, and involuntarily pronounced the name of the lord of the Ancestral Rebirth, "Ramsden.m. Watzchi..."

"Do you still know the name of this cunning mouse? You participated in the siege?"

"Well... This mouse has a clone for picking up customers outside, and its body is hidden in the garbage dump in the city abyss.

Completely abandoning the former form and turning it into a brain structure, with a faint feeling of touching the myth.

Unfortunately, I and Brother Demps were killed in advance."

When he heard this, Maritese suddenly took off the craniometer.

He stared with his round eyes and even grew a third toad eye from his tongue to observe Han Dong carefully, with doubts and confusion flashing in his eyes.

"You killed that mouse?"

Doubt, doubt, and inability to believe.

Although after so long contact, Han Dong was determined to be unique... But in Maritis' impression, the rats in Perugia City are not just "ancestral rebirth bodies" that have just been formed.

Looking at the central Europe, the mouse is a very senior ancestral body and has a relatively famous reputation.

In the name of Perugia, the city of art, he often invites all kinds of alien demons to visit the city.

If Maritse is asked to face the mouse alone, the probability of her losing will be high.

“It cannot be said that we are completely defeated.

It can only be said that my friend and I forced out the mouse's true body and barely defeated it.

He forced him to take the initiative to embrace Crazy, forcibly absorb the crazy myth inside the [door], and turned into a huge monster that completely lost himself and merged with the land deed, and was killed by the subsequent siege troops."

"It actually forced the mouse to go desperate and give up on himself... No wonder he dared to come to me alone and even tried to launch a war of land deeds.

But all this has passed, so I don’t care about anything.”

Maritse's mind was no longer thinking about the land deed war, but about other things.

Since the matter was cleared, Han Dong smiled, "Okay, let's put the matter for Perugia first.

Since [Squad 5] believes in the same old king as the rats in Perugia, I can try to make trouble."

"What's going on?"

"You will know naturally then... don't care about them for the time being."

After confirming the identity of [Fifth Team] and the information about its belief in the subject, the uncertain factors in Han Dong's plan were completely eliminated.

Judging from this matter alone, Maritse is still very reliable... After all, she is an ancestral body. When she passes through the "Gate of Truth", she will also peek into a lot of ancient knowledge, and she naturally knows more things than the Count.

Just then.

Maritse pulled Han Dong's corner of the clothes, "Do you want to go to the bathroom with me?"

"OK……"

Han Dong was also very happy to solve one thing.

Before heading to the so-called [forbidden area], Han Dong also needs to make the "mobile power supply" into shape.

"Come on, come on..."

Maritse took the initiative to pull Han Dong to the bathroom...

At this time, because he was unable to answer the question, he was solved by another demon. The count who felt that he had been humiliated was about to say something.

Buzz!

Cut off consciousness.

As the main consciousness, Han Dong closed all the connection between the count and the outside world.

In the brain consciousness space, the count who leaned his body under the talent tree was so angry that a trace of blood flowed out of his eyes.

I thought of all kinds of insulting words that are "unspeakable" in my heart, but I felt that these words could not vent my anger.

Finally, I finally thought of a word that is more suitable for humans.

"Damn scumbag!"

...

Time flies in a flash.

As a "tributive priest", Han Dong has been in the library attached to the Black Pyramid for three days and three nights, and basically completed food, drink, accommodation and transportation here... he is completely immersed in the scientific knowledge books of Shendu.

During the reading period, Han Dong even conceived more than twenty key points that could be used to publish papers, and it could ensure that the influencing factor of each paper was above 15.

today.

Han Dong stayed in the library for two hours before receiving the summons from the High Priest of Fear.

"The materials you want have cost me a lot of my contributions... This "Black Stone Mold" requires me to guarantee it as a high priest.

I want to see what kind of things Kurozawa Peier can do.”

As we are about to go to the trading area of ​​ordinary slave activities.

Tutramon removed the golden mask representing identity and replaced it with a white mask.

"You'd better not watch me change the mask, as it may have a serious impact on your mental state in the next week..."

"good."

When Han Dong turned his head, he heard the sound of fleshy pulling.

It was as if the golden mask was completely stuck to the high priest's face, and it even felt that something ran out of the high priest's face without the mask.

But it was quickly suppressed and replaced with a more common white mask.

"let's go……"
Chapter completed!