Chapter 42: Nomo, the Water Monster, and Kochi, the Water God

Xing Jie was joking with his brothers there.

Han Zhongxuan, on the other hand, looked at the fighting creature on the dissecting table.

What kind of broken information is Xing Jie's there, Iplis?

Is this thing a third as strong as Iplys?

Of course, if you only look at the upper body, the two are still a little similar, they are also the boss with scales and beady eyes, but Ipulis is playing with knives, and these two can only use claws and teeth.

As for combat effectiveness, not to mention, I have never heard of combat creatures being killed by a round of bullets.

But this monster is like this, the first one was beaten into a sieve alive, and the second was directly disemboweled by Qiu Kun with a knife.

Except for the claws, which are still sharp, the other strengths are so-so, and they blind the body of five or six meters. But if you remove the tail that is as long as the body, the body length is more than two meters, well, it looks like nothing, the musculature is average, and the protective ability of the scales can't even stop an ordinary saber.

This, this, this is simply a loss of face for a fighting creature.

To put it simply, this is a weak explosion!

To put it mildly, the rookie Sphinx among the combat creatures can torture this thing, let alone those well-known characters.

"Isn't this an unknown creature, too weak compared to those things?"

"They are a type of combat creature, as the other dead one quickly turned into a pile of bones under Mr. Han's weapon. ”

Han Zhongxuan was also confused for a while, when he encountered this kind of thing, was it good or bad?

Could it be that God has really opened his eyes, so that I can also have the day when I can become a lucky child? Or is this not the territory of the goddess of luck Tika at all?

There were a lot of people in the other teams who thought like this, and they were all excited. Especially John, the captain of the Bulls, even swayed with excitement. So that's what it's like to be a lucky kid, and how can I be a world-class captain in the face of such an enemy?

While the group was overwhelmed with excitement, a very discordant voice came from behind them.

"See, this creature is actually cannon fodder. Compared to those cannon fodder angels in the big smoke bubbles, although this one is a little stronger, it is not much stronger! Because the color of this skeleton is really far from the bones of those white ghosts. ”

Xing Jie pinched a monster's thigh bone and threw it back after evaluating it.

It's rubbish, it's a bit out of the woods.

As for Ye Hao, of course they have seen those mountains of cannon fodder angel bones, they really can't look at it, it's not much different from those chicken bones.

Although the opponent is weak, this is not what Xing Jie wants to see.

Compared with this kind of opponent, Xing Jie actually wants to face a super opponent more. It's not that he wants to pretend to be forced or want to break through himself, this thing is so lazy, what kind of breakthrough is not his style.

That's because the combat effectiveness is weak, which proves that the opponent will have a great chance of using crowd tactics!

There is another thing to be aware of.

This weakness refers to the fact that compared to those battle creatures of the white ghosts, in terms of real strength, this guy can even be said to be a lot stronger than most of the people in this tent!

One or two of these things are nothing, and they can be disposed of with a gun. But would the ruin-builders use such garbage to protect their nests?

Obviously, it can't be.

Therefore, if there is no high-end combat power here, there are only two situations.

The first is that it's completely abandoned.

The second is that the protection mechanism here adopts a different style of guardianship.

Neither of these is what Xing Jie wants to see. In the first case, in addition to adding a new tourism project to Guinea and increasing GDP a little, these people have wasted so much effort and died so many people, is it just a waste of hard work, and the second situation means that the difficulty of exploration has skyrocketed.

If nothing else, let's just say what to do when the crowd tactics appear? When the time comes, there will be dozens or hundreds of such monsters?

Or is it like the angel in the big smoke bubble, Hula appears like a lot of clouds, what should happen then?

Although Xing Jie didn't say anything, the ugly expression on his face already said it all.

The captains present are not fools, seeing Xing Jie's ugly expression, they just thought about it and understood.

"It's not impossible to deal with that kind of large number of adversaries, but then we can't hide the fact that we're on mission in Guinea. ”

"Come on, there may be a few satellites above our heads right now, do you really think the top brass in Guinea don't know what's going on here?

Everyone is tacitly waiting for the benefits. But if they pretend to be deaf and dumb if they use the method you mentioned, their country's face will be completely lost. At that time, we will send an army in anger and anger, and we will not be able to take anything away by then. Therefore, I suggest that it is the right way to negotiate the distribution of benefits with the Guinean high-level officials. ”

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Compared with everyone's discussions, Xing Jie felt that it didn't matter.

Aren't they all in the face of profit?

The ruins of the swamp are already close at hand, how much interest is here, who doesn't blush? Seeing a large piece of it divided in front of their eyes, how can this make those second-rate teams willing?

Since ancient times, wealth has moved people's hearts, and this has not yet begun formal exploration, and there are crooked thoughts, once there is a big discovery, won't it be a gun on the spot?

The realm is too low.

Han Zhongxuan felt great emotion in his heart after seeing the expressions of the people around him.

When competing with Xing Jie in the past, everyone played above board, even if they poked out the big basket, they also had the help of the country where the ruins were located. Where do you have to hold back from doing anything like you do now?

It was originally a good thing for you, me, and everyone, but how did it become sneaky now?

Isn't it good to trade a few things for absolute security?

"Report, we've found out where this monster came from. ”

The sound of his subordinates' reports interrupted Han Zhongxuan's thoughts, which made him even more helpless in his heart.

"Say it. Han Zhongxuan nodded and said.

"Based on the stone slab found in 1896 by the Portuguese explorer Sousa at the ruins of the Gulmanze temple in Burkina Faso, it can be concluded that this monster should be Nomo, a subordinate of the water god Kochi. ”

Kochi?

All of them frowned.

Everyone had done their homework when they came, so they naturally knew what kind of existence this Kochi was.

Unlike those great creator-level gods, this water god can be said to be the most obvious god in West African mythology and legend.

In the vast land of Africa, this water god has many names. But aside from these words, in some legends, the description of him is the same. If you are kind, a positive image can break through the sky. But when it's evil, it's comparable to the most ruthless demon.

Legend has it that this guy likes to do one thing the most, and that is to seduce handsome young men.

What is it used for?

Needless to say?

Well, the taste is heavier.

At first, everyone thought of this as a joke, but now it seems that something is wrong. Can you put the hat of a god on his back, and he hasn't been executed as a heretic for so long?

This was unthinkable in Africa at that time, when the worship of nature gods was unthinkable, and even the offense of one's own totem would set off a war, and there was never a record of the god of water causing war.

Remember, it never was!

What does this mean?

This shows that all people believe that the records are correct and unambiguous.

Isn't that scary?

Several people glanced at each other and couldn't help but gasp.