Higashiyama.

Peach Blossom Pass Silver Oak Association.

This is a favorite meeting place for the Oro underground mercenaries, and some insider information usually circulates here.

Whether it is the Dark Temple, the Plantagenet Dynasty, the Grand Alliance of Eastern Europe, the Teutonic Knights, or the extremely low-key Templar Knights and the representative of the third-rate forces, the Boat Society, and even the Legion of Eden, which used to be so arrogant that its nostrils grew above its head, all set up their bases here.

Besides.

There are also many straggler-style underground mercenaries who like to wander around here to see if they can get a source of genetic potions or boosters.

Today, two people who have never set foot before appear at the Silver Oak Federation.

The leader of the Mayflower family, Governor Josiah and Magistrate Eric Jr.

Their arrival.

Secretly, it was actually to ask to see Lin Dong.

Verify whether you can break through the spiritual power barrier and enter the super sense after genetic repair.

On the surface, they also have an obvious mission, that is, in order to expand the influence of the Mayflower United Family, they are preparing to carry out a series of cooperation with the major European traditional forces.

"Mr. Philip, it's a pleasure to see you, can I sit here?" Josiah found that the Silver Oak Federation seemed to know that he was coming, and the interior was full of people in the medieval retro-style Knights' Hall. He glanced around the hall, ignoring the griffin's defiant eyes, nodded his head amicably to the wary Jonathan and Remiga, and finally asked for a glass of brandy at the counter and walked over to Philip.

"Of course, there are no restrictions here, and every friend is welcome!" said Philip, a gentleman, graciously raising his glass.

"Thank you very much. Josiah sat down next to Philip and tapped his index finger on the counter, "I don't know how to show my sincerity, maybe you would like to have a drink?"

"Your Excellency the Governor is generous!" said the griffon, mocking, as he took a sip of his glass.

"Griffin, you ought to be grateful, for you are running out of money to drink, if Your Excellency the Doge does not show up in time. Don Quixote laughed almost to the point of heart, for the griffin was undoubtedly the poorest of all the genetic warriors.

Although not so poor that you can't even afford to buy alcohol.

But he was close to the point where he needed to turn around and leave as soon as he saw his friend.

The reason is that the griffin's old account has not been cleared and new accounts have been added, and there is no sign of returning it at all, and he himself is embarrassed if his friend does not say it.

The question is, who made him buy crazy as soon as he saw Lin Dong have something new launched?

If there is a chopping party in Higashiyama.

Griffin is definitely the most hardcore member in it.

"What's wrong with having free wine to drink!" Zhao Daniu laughed: "But for sugar-coated cannonballs, we generally eat sugar-coated cannonballs and shoot them back." ”

"Have a drink, please, it's not that exaggerated, we're here with good intentions, you don't have to worry about what we're going to mess up with, in fact we're trying to repair some of the relationships that have been damaged by misunderstandings. Josiah dissolved lightly.

"Misunderstanding?" Big Ivan shook his head, he played with the wine glass in his hand, as if it was a treasure in the world: "You say it's a misunderstanding?"

"They have a habit of killing people and setting fires in other people's homes, and then calling it a misunderstanding. Zhao Daniu shrugged his shoulders.

"Isn't it bringing freedom and democracy to other people's homes?" said Big Ivan.

"Isn't that what you used to play with?" William stabbed them.

"Hey, Mr. William, my dear friend, can we stop arguing today? We need to be unanimous now, and not let outsiders see us arguing and think that there is an opportunity!" said Big Ivan angrily.

"Well, I'll admit, you're much more pleasing to the eye than you used to be!" William raised his glass to Big Ivan.

"I forgive you!" Big Ivan's anger came and went faster, and a glass of wine was done.

"Ahem, little Eric, what's the matter with your face?" Charlemagne, the representative of the Plantagenet dynasty, found that little Eric's face was as pale as paper, with an unhealthy bluish, and couldn't help but be a little curious: "Were you assassinated? Or were you poisoned? Little Eric, do you want to tell me that you need to take refuge here in Higashiyama, as the target of some people's hatred?"

"You misunderstood...... little Eric gently put down the glass in his hand, it was not filled with wine but a glass of water, he coughed slightly: "Ahem, I'm just sick, not as you guessed, I'm fine, no one wants to stab me, let alone poison ......"

"Little Eric, your words are completely unconvincing!" The griffin snorted a little unpleasantly: "We can't control your internal situation, but you don't have to cover it up for them! To be honest, as an enemy, no, you and I are no longer an enemy now, so as a competitor, although I am very disgusted with the previous you, it doesn't mean that I can accept that you have fallen into such an ending and turn a blind eye!"

"Thinking too much, Griffin, it's not what you think!" Little Eric is so angry and angry, is it possible that you still want to avenge me?" He pointed to his forehead: "I don't have any problems, it's just a little overused!"

"Overuse your brain?" Philip looked at little Eric in surprise.

This answer came as a surprise to everyone.

Little Eric really overuses his brain.

That's what it looks like?

So what did he think about to make him what he was now?

Jonathan silently slid in front of little Eric, his expression was quite serious, and his eyes looked at little Eric like a blade: "Have you awakened your spiritual power?"

Little Eric looked at Josiah, Josiah made a gesture, and little Eric nodded slightly after receiving his affirmation: "I don't know, I'm as curious as you, but I don't know what's going on! In a word, I don't know if I've awakened my spiritual power!"

"God, that's what you're here for, right?" the griffon suddenly realized.

"Cooperation is the goal of our trip, please see Mr. Wood, ask him to see little Eric, just incidentally. Josiah smiled.

"I won't even believe a word of your words!" Zhao Daniu refused to believe this ridiculous excuse.

No one here is stupid.

So.

It's better not to say this kind of excuse that even a three-year-old child can't fool, so as not to embarrass everyone.

Philip seemed to be stuck in some kind of memory, and did not say a word for a long time.

Until Josiah came to see it.

He woke up like a dream.

"Mr. Philip has been in a situation like little Eric before, right?" Josiah intended to get a certification from Philip.

"We've had people who have awakened before, and they're not alone, but they're not in the same situation as little Eric. Philip sorted his thoughts a little and shook his glass: "Their genes focus on brain mutations, but it doesn't mean that their bodies are not strong. Without strong physical support, mental development is said to be painful. I didn't feel much about mental development before, because I have very little exposure to this aspect, and as of the current situation, little Eric's reaction is a little more serious, at least more severe than I thought......"

"Yes, I also think that the spirit and the flesh (river crab) body are developed in opposite directions, and there must be a huge connection between the two. William put down his cup and put forward his idea: "Each of us genetic warriors has obviously become stronger in spirit, but it is just that it cannot be used properly. ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Why is Mr. Wood so powerful? It must be the dual development of the mind and the body, the combination of the two, otherwise how did the forbidden area of God in his brain open up? The forbidden area of God has not been developed, can he invent so many 'super-technological inventions'? This is a clear thing! Of course, I think that no matter how much the spiritual power is developed, Mr. Wood will not become a legendary magician, it is impossible for him to release fireballs or thunderbolts in his hands, his spiritual power may be like a radar, scanning the surroundings all the time to identify friend and foe, but he will not summon any elements and turn them into something like storm giants, flame giants, ice giants, mountain giants...... etc.

You don't have extraordinary mental power.

How did Death Canyon come out? How did the mechanism find out?

Purgatory, how did the spiders that fell from the sky find out? And those lichens on the river beach, only he knows that they are small insects, so Mr. Wood's spiritual power is like an infrared scanner, identifying friend and foe at all times, otherwise he can't be as omniscient as a god.

"I don't think Mr. Wood will summon a flame giant either!" Don Quixote raised his glass in a hundred agrees.

"But even if there is a flame giant in the world, he can slay it with a single sword!" Pansa replied tacitly, and the two of them slammed the cups together.

I saw the two of them playing with the treasure.

The familiar genetic warriors all laughed out loud.

Don Quixote They didn't say it, but everyone who really had a very close contact with Lin Dong knew it.

Lin Dong used qi.

A concept that is completely different from Western spiritual power.

In Philip's eyes, Lin Dong used a kind of energy, a kind of energy that combines traditional blood energy and spiritual power in the West, and this energy can be converted into a variety of attributes, which can be used for attack and defense, and even can heal some less serious injuries, especially in the treatment of internal injuries.

The conclusion of the research on Lin Dong inside the Dark Temple was that the genetic medicine developed by this young man was not conceived by opening the brain domain.

Rather, it is the result of his experiments on various animals using qi.

Therefore.

Qi is an invisible energy.

There are definitely altered genes, and at least there is the effect of enhancing genes to promote the evolution of the human body.

Josiah and Eric Jr. are not enemies now, but they are definitely not friends.

Philip didn't want them to know more, and Don Quixote and Panza deliberately tried to change the subject. If it were possible, he didn't even want these two people to get involved in the realm of spiritual awakening, and he didn't want them to conduct in-depth research in these aspects...... It's just that Josiah and little Eric are very knowledgeable, and it is almost impossible to get them to give up this new discovery.

"They're so energetic!" Josiah saw everyone in the hall with a smile on their faces.

"Yes!" Philip smiled with a pun: "People in the new era are always very energetic!"

"Has the new era begun?" Josiah sighed slightly.

"Josiah, the New Age is generous, and I believe it belongs to everyone who is willing to accept its coming. Philip put his glass down, stood up, and made a noble salute to Josiah: "Thank you very much for your wine, but an old man like me, who can't keep up with the times, needs to do more to speed up the pace in order to avoid being left behind by the new era of high-speed progress!

"Goodbye, Mr. Philip!" Josiah smiled, but a strong crisis arose in his heart.

Stronger than the Temple of Darkness.

We still need to go all out to welcome the new era.

But he had to distract himself and compete with the trial team and so on to maintain the future development of the Mayflower family...... Compared with the two, there are always pig teammates who are constantly dragging their feet, and I am afraid that they will be far left behind by these energetic genetic new humans in the hall!

Maybe I should be ruthless and take the courage to make some decisions.

Otherwise.

And not only yourself.

The entire Mayflower family, and even the entire Eye of God, may be reduced to the dust of history.