"I can't fly!"

That's what Locke wanted to roar out in his head.

Although a near-pro witcher, flying is not among his extraordinary abilities. He watched as he saw himself, like a meteorite, smash the white clouds, accompanied by the high-altitude current, and smash down to the earth below.

Soon under his eyes, a familiar and unfamiliar scene appeared, another angle of "Viaburg".

The reason why it is called "Fort" is because the city was converted from a fortress.

However, with the efforts of the pioneers from generation to generation, the military atmosphere in the city has almost disappeared, and has been replaced by charming scenery, a climate and landform suitable for human habitation, and a strong cultural atmosphere.

Unlike Mihuang and Mercer, it is a beautiful and quiet city.

It's a pity that there has been an additional cult here recently.

"Boom~Hoohoo"

Locke struggled to keep his eyes open, and the next moment he saw a busy farm approaching below.

He landed right behind the farm.

"I don't know if my strength can resist this?"

Locke's heart suddenly swelled with this thought.

But before he could make a serious estimate, another palm suddenly appeared on his shoulder.

Body of Mist!

The transcendent skills that are being used less and less frequently have been cast by Tang Qi again.

In the early days, Tang Qi's biggest reliance was the power obtained by relying on the secret medicine of the "Body of Mist".

It's just that this skill has a lot of flaws.

When confronted with physical forces, it is almost immune.

But it can't withstand the blows of magic and sorcery powers, and even can't deal with strong people like Hall, whose physical power has also broken through a certain limit.

So in the later stage, Tang Qi gradually used less.

However, at such times, the body of fog is extremely suitable.

The figures of the two of them turned into mist at the same time, slowly drifting down, and re-condensed into bodies on the ground.

"Where is the Lutson family station?"

After Locke overcame the vertigo in his mind, he heard Donkey's question.

He suddenly raised his head and quickly identified the direction, and a flash of amazement immediately flashed in his eyes.

"This is Penny Farm, and with the cooperation of the authorities, we have found out where the Ratson family is temporarily stationed, but the official transcendents have been sent to deal with a huge pollution incident, and they are powerless to help us attack the abandoned village. ”

"The original name doesn't matter, now it's called Ratson Village. ”

As he spoke, Locke pointed in a direction.

Suddenly out of the farm, and the city looming in the opposite direction, a desolate highway stretched far away, at the end of a bare forest, and the view behind it was completely obscured.

It was still early morning, but the area seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds all the time, and the blazing sunlight only shone some outlines, which looked even more eerie in comparison elsewhere.

At the junction of the highway and the rest of the road, Tang Qi saw the blockade warning signs, and from time to time some police patrol cars drove from a distance.

The excuse used by the warning sign is: chemical leakage, dangerous entry is prohibited.

Tang Qi glanced at it, retracted his gaze, re-looked at Locke, and said with a smile: "Before I act, maybe I should meet with Mr. Raymond." ”

......

Half an hour later, in a hut on the outskirts of Fort Weah, some distance from Penny's Farm, Tang Qi met all the members of the "Blue Lion Society", there were less than ten people in total, six men and four women, each of whom was extraordinary.

And after seeing their leader, Tang Qi immediately showed a look of surprise on his face.

This is a stout, dark-skinned old man, with naturally curly hair braided, a heroic look on his facial features, a surprisingly large nose, a smile on the corners of his mouth, and a kind of wisdom in his eyes.

The reason for Tang Qi's astonishment was that the clothes on his body obviously belonged to a minority, and Tang Qi felt very familiar.

"Mr. Raymond!"

Tang Qi was the first to speak, but it was not a federal lingua franca, but a minority language.

Mohawk!

One of the "Wonderful Knots" was untied at the beginning, a gift from a Mohawk girl.

You don't need to study hard, you learn the language automatically.

Obviously, even that Mr. Raymond didn't know that Tang Qi knew Mohawk, after all, this is a minority language, and there are not many people in the entire federation who can use it proficiently, especially like Tang Qi, who is as proficient as a mother tongue, which is extremely strange.

The old man Mohawk, who was called "Raymond", also replied in Mohawk, and after a few short conversations, the atmosphere became mellow.

Although it was the first time they met, the difference in status between the two sides was a bit big, and Tang Qi was able to use his mother tongue proficiently, and this old man from the Mohawk tribe naturally thought that Tang Qi, a big man, had some kind of relationship with the Mohawk people.

There was not much resistance, and it quickly dissipated.

In fact, there is indeed a relationship, because of the girl's gift, Tang Qi has some good feelings for the Mohawks.

And a "wise man" like Raymond who is proficient in certain knowledge, he is even more respectful.

After taking over the school, Tang Qi had read a lot of information, including many collaborators of the witch school, and the Blue Lion Society was one of them, so he knew very well that in addition to his high intelligence, this old man was also good at configuring secret potions and possessing good combat skills.

After the exchange between the two ended, they immediately entered a solemn state, and under the leadership of Raymond, Tang Qi and the others came to the back of the house, a secret room completely covered with various symbols and textures.

Glancing at those runes, I could roughly tell that it was the effect of sealing and isolation.

In the center of the chamber, a corpse lay down.

The familiar and strange corpse, whether he was a man or a woman before his death, what race he was, and what age he was at this time, it was impossible to tell at all.

The skull, the twisted limbs, the thin body, the floating head, burst out, like pus-filled eyeballs, and the dry blood at the corners of the mouth...... It was the "famine monster" that I had seen before, walking slowly in the blood labyrinth.

"Boom"

Even with the isolation of the sealing runes, a strong sense of fear began to grow wildly at a glance.

It's a pity that this low-level pollution can't affect Tang Qi at all.

As soon as the mind moves, the polluted emotions will be crushed.

"Before our members died, a monster was not recovered, but left in its place, as if trying to contaminate the discoverers with the power of pollution, but they failed. ”

In Raymond's voice, Tang Qi's gaze swept over.

"Whew"

As soon as Tang Qi's eyes condensed, the ghostly light suddenly surged.

A special picture is gradually generated.