850 Gossip (The fifth is here to greet everyone!)
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Raymond's analysis of the Sith tribe was equivalent to opening another door in front of Meredith, a door that could change her thinking pattern.
Everyone has been thinking about the purpose of the Sith tribe invading the nightmare world, studying their tactics, strategic methods, their strength and potential threats, and even the classification of various strengths and their performance on them.
The magic is being studied.
But after Raymond made some doubts clear, Meredith suddenly woke up.
energy!
The deepest root is really probably the plunder of energy!
If you put aside all the birth, growth and even reproduction of creatures, when the improvement of strength is entirely determined by the concentration and quantity of energy, many doubts of the Sith tribe will have the possibility of being explained.
After listening to Raymond's story, Meredith came to Raymond when camping at night and whispered softly in front of the blazing bonfire. "Some creatures will invade this scale without communicating,
But if all we see at the moment are cultivated combat power, then many doubts can be understood..."
Raymond, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the campfire, was also thinking about these things before, so he immediately denied Meredith's statement. "Pink vertical eyes can be used in Gutoris. On the gravel plain, I and Madman Via
In the strong attack of Rad, we encountered pink vertical eyes that could speak!"
"Oh? There are actually pink vertical eyes opening. This is something to be paid attention to. Do you think communication with the Sith tribe is possible?"
"Although I was not on the scene when Hurricane City was destroyed, the Fire Nightmare King was displayed. This means that communication between the two sides is possible," Raymond smiled and refused to comment. After echoing, he realized something was wrong.
No, I will add it immediately. "But now that the discovery of the biological furnace means that the Sith tribe is likely to be using the high-level natural disaster lord to refine powerful vengeful spirits. Therefore, even if you can communicate, you need to be extra careful.
!”
Meredith, who felt misunderstood, smiled and shook his head. "I don't want to compromise... The Northern Alliance has been completely destroyed by them. Now I am thinking about how to expel them!"
The face was calm, but the confident spirit in his eyes made Raymond feel a little emotional. However, more doubts about the Sith tribe were restricted by the fusion of the star demon limbs on his left arm and the existence of the chip.
It is really impossible to conduct in-depth discussions and communication, especially some doubts involving the genetic level, and it is even more impossible to use current knowledge to explain.
The emergence of cloning technology, as well as the current strange airflow that devours free energy, and the biological furnace that just discovered, he felt that he had grasped some key clues in Raymond's feeling. But he had not been able to transfer it for a while.
These clues are clear and the key part is found.
Meredith, who was sitting next to him, saw Raymond fall into deep thought, he hesitated for a moment and waved his hand to set up a forbidden sound field, covering the two of them.
Raymond, who noticed the aura of force field around him, also raised his head alertly.
"You will be in the scheduled location in three days. The next journey will be more monotonous. Just be prepared!"
Meredith's statement made Raymond a little confused. Because although he had entered the vast ice field, there was still a large area northward that had not been passed, and in his opinion, there should be a long way to go.
Seeing Raymond's suspicion, Meredith laughed. "The space teleportation channel has been set up, and only a few people will participate in the journey ahead, but everyone cannot lose, except Willard
!”
His eyes turned involuntarily to the madman Willard who had been hiding aside, and Raymond relaxed. "He also wanted to see some environments in the extreme north, and he had said this before!"
"Yes! His grandfather was so powerful back then, someone in the far north should be willing to protect him..."
Meredith, who stood up halfway through the conversation, obviously did not want to waste time on the topic of madman Willard, and soon returned to her tent.
Yeveli, who slowly walked over from the darkness, looked frowning, and was holding a bottle with an ancient shape in his hand.
A faint sadness spread from Yvesli's body, and Raymond, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the bonfire, was a little surprised. Because for this period of time, all Yvesli was guarding Meredith, even those under his command.
The communication between the secret guards has been reduced a lot.
Sitting beside Raymond, Yves took out two wine glasses and placed them on the ground. While pouring them over, he also introduced them. "This is a unique wine in Qinglan Lake. I have very little inventory on me.
I don't know if it will happen in the future..."
The small and exquisite wine glass, the amber wine inside was like cream, not even a scent of fragrance. However, after Raymond drank it all, he felt that the wine was like magma, burning in his body.
In an instant, Raymond looked like a cooked crab, his face flushed and his eyes glared, but Iveli, who picked up the wine glass and sucked there, had no smile, but instead seemed to be in deep thought.
A face full of melancholy.
Understanding that Yves was in confusion, Raymond simply accompanied him to sit by the bonfire silently, and tasted this kind of wine by himself.
The night wind was a little cold, but Yves, who was sitting in front of the bonfire, took a long time before suddenly speaking. "Raymond, am I wrong?"
Raymond couldn't answer the question of mindlessness at all, and Yves seemed to have no need to answer it, slowly began to tell his story.
The Red Winged Man is not a big race in the northern border of the Nightmare World, but because of his participation in the construction of Hurricane City in the lava mountains, the Red Winged Man migrated from the distant Western border to Hurricane City and became
One of the family of secret guard leaders.
"My talent is not good enough, so I can only work hard, work harder, always work harder than others... So in the end, when I became the most powerful member of the family, the position of the Secret Guard was given to me.
Ready..."
"After more than seven hundred years of suffering, those beautiful and cute little girls back then were married, and those who left... Only I didn't understand anything, and in the end I could only hang out with Willard...
”
Yves Li's extremely private story surprised Raymond. Although the two sides had a good relationship before, he did not feel that he would become the object of Yves Li's congratulations, so he could only listen quietly, but could not express anything.
Opinion.
Sighing a long sigh, Ives's strength picked up the wine glass and took a deep breath, even his hands turned red, but he sighed without any sense of consciousness. "Mr. Meredith, I saw when I was a child, is
So graceful and luxurious, her every move will appear in my dreams, but now her goal is to calm the northern border. I don’t have such ability…”
Seeing Yvesli's eyes betting over, Raymond had to smile bitterly. "It seems that Lord Meredith has never favored anyone. I can't give you any advice on such a problem..."
Perhaps the weirdness in Raymond's eyes was noticed by Yves. He looked at Raymond for a moment, then lowered his head and said softly. "I understand what you are thinking, but there is no problem with my sexual orientation...
Willard was a woman when he was in bed, and this was just her personal secret…”
The wine contained in his mouth was immediately sprayed out by Raymond. His astonished expression made Yves laugh a little. His white palm, which raised his orchid fingers, raised it and covered it on his mouth, and teasing flashed in his eyes.
!
"Don't be so surprised. Willard has many stories, but unless she is willing to speak herself, no one knows these things..." As she said that, Yves' eyes turned to the darkness opposite the bonfire.
The smile that just bloomed became lonely again.
Raymond, who was choked by the wine, coughed dryly. When he raised his head, Yvesli had already left quietly, and the two bottles of wine were left in place by him... (To be continued.
Chapter completed!