Chapter 233 Signs

With the participation of the Walter Augustine royal family and the Plateau Mage Council, the second batch of elite exploration teams consisting of forty Ymir Legion soldiers and twenty stream-level or above spellcasters was quickly formed.

In this second batch of teams, although the mage members come from the two major organizations of the Council and the Legal Committee, what is interesting is that the two have not been separated from each other for too long. The magic used by both parties, The tools and even the standard secret rituals all belong to the same system, and even the training received by these elite members of the Plateau Mage Council also came from the Law Committee, so the two sides do not need much running-in process.

Some of the mages were even acquaintances who had performed certain tasks together in the past, or were classmates who had studied together in the same classroom at Merlinle.

The world is so wonderful.

When these mages who had belonged to different camps and had different positions and interest backgrounds stood together again and prepared to take risks for the same goal, their moods and expressions became subtle.

As for the forty Ymir Legion soldiers who serve as guardians and enforcers, there is no need to say more.

Unlike the Iris guards who exist as royal soldiers in the Kingdom of Deland, although the Ymir Corps is an elite representative of the Kingdom of Votel's army, it is essentially no different from other elite troops. What is different and special is that the Ymir Army has made the best of all the systems and requirements in Votel's army system.

Every member of this special corps with a full strength of 4,000 people is drawn from other elite troops. At any time, the number of members will not increase or decrease, and once there is attrition or retirement, , they will be selected and filled immediately in other legions.

This special elite legion enjoys a large number of high-quality resources in the Walter army system. They often have access to the most advanced weapons, the best combat theories, and even, to a certain extent, can obtain military equipment that only the royal family can A large number of important secrets and information have been learned. The members among them will also receive preferential treatment whether they are alive or dead. If an Ymir Legion soldier unfortunately dies in battle or mission, then his children will also receive special treatment. You will have the opportunity to attend the Kingdom’s top colleges for lifelong learning.

But to get all this, you also need to pay a price.

Any soldier, officer or mage who agrees to join the Ymir Legion must undergo a series of rigorous reviews. They will be forced to give up other beliefs except the two common beliefs of the Magic Goddess and the Giant Plateau Eagle, and will also Under the witness of a special magical ceremony, you swear lifelong loyalty to the Kingdom of Votel.

Under this ceremony, their spirits and thoughts will be forever engraved with the magical imprint of the giant eagle on the plateau.

Therefore, in the Kingdom of Votel, a mage may question an officer, a unit, or an order, but he will not and dare not question the Ymir Legion.

Now, the forty silent soldiers wearing black uniforms and black crystal masks were uniformly changing their equipment.

In order to make themselves more suitable for operations within the large rift, they removed the heavy equipment they carried and replaced the original standard revolver rifle with a new type of gun that seemed shorter and lighter - they seemed to be It is closer to those crystal handguns that are easy to carry, except that these guns are also made of metal, and it also removes the original wheel structure.

A mage from the Legal Committee watched these silent soldiers with curiosity as they took round "metal barrels" from their comrades. Each person carried about three, which seemed to contain these firearms. Bullets are gone.

Although they are full of curiosity about these new firearms of the Walter Kingdom, no one dares to question these weapons that rely on weak magic power and a small amount of magic crystals to function. After all, the movement of the battle lines has explained many problems. .

"Mr. Finn, do the soldiers still carry flamethrowers?"

The river valley-level mage in charge of the monitoring station looked at the five Ymir soldiers carrying heavy metal containers on their backs, and couldn't help but ask: "If you think there is a threat below that we need to use fire to fight, then you might as well let our mages Do you want to bring an extra magic book?"

"Of course you should bring an extra magic book, but you shouldn't put down these flamethrowers either."

The elf steward who was loyal to the Walter royal family said softly while walking towards the abyss separated by the fence.

Finn tilted his head, looked into the bottomless darkness, and then said: "We don't know anything about the situation down there. Don't forget how the team in front disappeared... If conditions permit, I will even I would suggest using alchemical bombs and magic book pages to fill this crack..."

If someone else had said this, it would have been ridiculed twice.

However, now, the person in charge of the monitoring camp couldn't laugh at all. He knew very well Finn's attainments and status in the field of magic, and Finn's attitude was not even half-joking. It was obvious that what he was seeing in front of him was The cracks, and the unknown power hidden in them that once shocked most of Van En, made this senior and powerful mage feel fearful and fearful.

Finn stared at the abyss for a few seconds, then he raised his head, the magic color in his eyes flashed away, and then he said: "Inform Merlin Lehe of everything that happens here as soon as possible, and the Council and the Plateau Alliance will I will be responsible for the side. After these teams set off, we need to make a second set of plans as soon as possible... The speed must be fast."

After saying that, Finn's eyes narrowed slightly. He quietly felt the strange trembling coming from deep underground and couldn't help but shudder.

He always felt that he was facing some kind of "living creature" that was beyond his cognition.

…

"Watch your right, watch your right!"

"It's going to touch me! Burn it!"

"When did it come in..."

In the evening, an unusually sudden commotion occurred at the Tricolor Brotherhood station.

Almost no one could have imagined that the "silt" running rampant in Salem City would suddenly launch an attack on a large human settlement before the light dimmed.

This time period is often used by survivors in large settlements to distribute and transport various materials and goods collected during the day. People are busiest at this time and the people are most concentrated, but in this situation Next, the monsters suddenly attacked from an unexpected angle.

Yes, not an attack, but an attack.

Because those who were attacked by these descendants of the Dark Abyss were not the doors and windows near the street, nor the entrances to the passages where people came and went. They seemed to have penetrated into the interior of the station through some way early and hid in the dark warehouse. .

When the survivors who were responsible for transporting supplies were talking and laughing as they delivered the trophies to the warehouse, they suffered a fatal sneak attack from these hidden hunters.

Fortunately, every one of these bandits in the Three-Color Brotherhood is a brave and ruthless person. Faced with the sneak attacks launched by these monsters, they immediately responded with corresponding counterattacks. As the actual controller of the station, "Xuge" " and "Bolva" also rushed to the scene as soon as possible.

The "Shuge" at this time was naturally a fake imitated by the Messenger in the Mirror, so the main battle was undertaken by the "Bolva" transformed into Shuge.

The number of descendants of the Dark Abyss who successfully sneaked into the station was very limited, and the members of the Brotherhood responded very decisively. They easily eliminated all potential threats in the station within two clicks of repair. After that, all the people in the station The entrance was finally closed successfully.

Xiuge, or "Bolva" stopped next to the wreckage left behind by the two descendants of the Dark Abyss after being burned by magic. He carefully looked at the wreckage in front of him, feeling the weak magic power fluctuations remaining in it, and felt in his heart Full of doubts.

He had just returned to the station shortly before the attack. His magic perception had been active, and the rats used to monitor threats had been active around the station. But even in this case, he did not Can detect the infiltration of the descendants of the Dark Abyss.

This is really not a good sign.

Thinking of this, Xiuge immediately took out a container and collected some remaining "samples" from the descendants of An Yuan on the spot. Afterwards, he returned to the room amid the enthusiastic praise of the members of the Three Color Brotherhood.

During this period of time, with the continuous concentration of survivors in the city, the direct conflicts and collisions between Xiuge and the descendants of Anyuan have been greatly reduced. In addition to hunting "samples" for the scholars in the Legal Committee's residence ", he would basically not actively hunt or attack these monsters. After all, when people are relatively concentrated, any large-scale "death wave" may cause unnecessary losses.

The descendants of the Dark Abyss hidden under Salem City have indeed maintained stability during this period. According to Xiuge's observation, the descendants of the Dark Abyss will still follow their own habits to hunt in the dark and return during the day. In the ruins or in the sewers, every day is normal.

But what just happened was obviously not normal.

After ensuring that no one would disturb him, Xiuge closed his eyes. He began to continuously focus his magic perception, and at the same time mobilized the mist of the messenger in the mirror to completely cover the collected "residues" .

The messenger in the mirror was very resistant to Shuge's order to "eat garbage". To it, this fire-burned wreckage didn't have much power at all. In human terms, it was just like a piece of garbage. The rice balls were chewed repeatedly and then spit out and stomped on the ground.

However, it could not resist Shuge's will after all. After passing several curse words to Shuge that it had learned from Bernhardt and other family wills, it finally carefully kept the residue in its body. After searching through his weak strength and memory, he returned to Shuge's spiritual world with "retching".

It is not easy to get useful information from this. Xiuge struggled to find the memory residues of these descendants of the Dark Abyss in his own spiritual world. He did not know how long it took, but he finally found a trace that might be useful. message fragments.

To be precise, it should be a broken instinct of unknown origin, but it has been "implanted" into the descendants of An Yuan.

"Entering prey's homes...attacking...when they are unprepared...during the day..."

These contents were very fragmented, and it was even more difficult to convert them into messages that humans could understand, but the messages that these cultivators could barely extract had already surprised him.

If Xiuge's previous understanding and judgment of the behavioral logic of An Yuan's descendants came from the derivation of appearances, then this time, Xiuge finally had the most direct evidence.

He was certain that the dangerously large group had further completed the digestion and understanding of knowledge, and now they were making corresponding changes and adjustments based on the new knowledge they had acquired.

After finishing the exploration of these broken messages, Xiuge slowly opened his eyes. Although he still maintained the appearance of "Bolva" at the moment, the stern look had also been revealed through the imitation. The ugly face was revealed.

"Their attack on the Tricolor Brotherhood's headquarters is just a basic verification and test... This means that they will not terminate their actions because of the failure of a certain active hunting. What happened today is just a start."

Xiuge stood up slowly. At this moment, he was convinced that the short and false "peace" between the survivors and the descendants of An Abyss in this city of Salem was about to end.

He did not dare to linger in the Three-Color Brotherhood's residence, so he simply brought the "offspring embryos" that he had created using the Black Sun Society's drugs these past few days, and quietly left the Three-Color Brotherhood before night came. They rushed to the territory of the Brotherhood of Sex and rushed towards the headquarters of the Legal Committee.

Just as Xiuge guessed, the Legal Committee's headquarters also suffered a round of attacks from the descendants of the Dark Abyss. However, because it was always protected by magical rituals, they were unable to break through even the outermost ritual defense line. When Shuge arrived, some soldiers transferred from Iris Street were busy cleaning up the wreckage.

And Xiuge had just stepped into the hall where the Legal Committee was located when he heard the heated discussion.

Looking up, she saw a group of scholars headed by Master Justina, who were arguing excitedly with other mages. Justina had sharp eyes, and she saw Xiuge's figure at a glance, so she immediately shook her head. He raised his one arm and called Xiuge over.

"Mr. Ernst, we have made some new discoveries... about those 'samples' you captured earlier."

At this time, Justina was obviously very excited. Regardless of etiquette, she directly reached out and grabbed Shuge's windbreaker, and said in a rapid voice: "They look like they have been stimulated by some kind, and they have become unprecedented." He is very active and is even trying to break through the container and constraints!”