"They're more like people who have been transformed."

"Transform people?" Wild's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hmm." With a hint of hesitation, Bevanley continued: "However, there seems to be something wrong with their transformation, which I have seen before, they are easily irritable and lose their minds, and most of this state of losing their minds occurs when they are attacked, or when they see blood. ”

"And once this state appears, they will kill people when they meet, except for Luo Ya, this state even Luo Ya does not dare to stop it, because once it is stopped, it is very likely that even the last trace of reason will disappear, maybe even Luo Ya will be killed."

"So you've seen them shoot?" Wild Wild got to the point.

"Yes." Bevanley didn't know why Wilde asked, but he answered truthfully.

"Tell me about the characteristics of their fighting, which is why you think they are transformers."

Only then did Bevanley understand what Wilde meant, nodded, thought for a while, and said: "I have also been in contact with Luo Ya when we were not against each other, the first point is that their bodies are very hard, or should I say strong, ordinary bullets and swords can't even cut their muscles. ”

"The other point is the bounce and the explosiveness, and of course, the speed."

"They can almost be said to be all-round fighting machines, and their hard bodies also give them lethal striking power, basically, against ordinary thugs, they can kill the enemy in one hit."

"On the other hand, their speed and bounce make them extremely faster. And the most terrifying thing is their combat reaction, which allows them to dodge countless fatal attacks. ”

Bevanley said as he reminisced, and Wild listened quietly, asking him a few questions from time to time, and the flashing point in his mind became clearer and clearer, but he couldn't grasp it.

"What went wrong? Why do these descriptions always feel familiar? ”

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason, so Wild simply suppressed the inexplicable thought for the time being.

"Tell me about your plans." Wild decided to skip the point, and he himself didn't really care much about the plan, yes or no, just in case this vigilance was in trouble, he followed Bevanne's advice and made a plan.

"Actually, I can't talk about any plans, just to try not to be seen by others when I do it."

"The day after tomorrow, Luo Ya will go to sea, it may be that the last time the three brothers of Columbia were wiped out, he brought him some trouble, he wanted to send some apologies to that war group, I heard that he was very angry, and he was sending someone to investigate who did it, and it was also because of these that he was a little jealous of me at this time." Bevanley said with a sneer.

"Time and place, let me know when the time comes." Wilde left the sentence and stood up to leave.

"Yes." Beverly respectfully watched Wild walk out.

Helping Bevan Li eliminate his nemesis was a small matter for Wild, and the reason why he was interested in it was because Bevan Li was valuable, and as for the plan, it was ...... Sometimes you still have to accept some suggestions from your subordinates.

Rejecting Beverley's desire to arrange a place to live for him, Wild was accustomed to finding a place to stay unnoticed.

It's still the same style of the flat courtyard, rockery and flowing water, green bamboo and cypress, and it is easy to calm down when listening to the sound of gurgling water.

Wild's cultivation method is not just "moving", quieting down, allowing the body and mind to relax deeply, and entering a meditative state is also one of them.

The function of this cultivation method is to allow Wilder to deeply experience the surging swamp in his body, and it is also one of the cultivation methods for returning life and seeing and hearing domineering.

Sit cross-legged, meditate with your eyes closed, and meditate in this state of mindfulness and experience everything around you.

The wind, the grass, the insects vibrating their wings, the creeping of creatures underground, all of them are within the scope of observation, and ignoring them, meditation itself can bring growth, a kind of mental and spiritual growth.

This posture of meditation was maintained until the sun was slightly out of this state.

Compared with "movement", this kind of "quiet" cultivation brings more spiritual consumption, and Wild urgently needs a glass of wine and a beautiful dish to treat himself and make up for his spiritual shortcomings.

So he walked out of the bungalow and set off for the famous restaurant on Fan Island.

Halfway through, the long-lost feeling of being followed suddenly reappeared, and this time, Wild and Wild accurately captured the other party's location.

His face turned cold, and Wild's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

"This time, I can't let you escape!"

About five hundred meters away from Wild, the faces of three men in shabby sailor suits changed drastically: "Damn! It's been discovered! ”

"Let's go! The patriarch has given us the task of monitoring and tracking, regularly reporting his location to determine the plan, and if we are caught now, we will be dead! ”

One of the men, who was obviously a small leader, looked anxious, pulled at the other two and ran desperately!

"Really? Tell me who your patriarch is? What is the purpose of monitoring me? ”

However, at this moment, a cold and low voice sounded in his ears, his body stiffened for a moment, and he felt as if his surroundings were frozen, cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and his steps unconsciously lost coordination.

"Tell me—" Wilde landed at his side, a hand resting lightly on his shoulder, but his gaze fell on his back.

Two swamp arms extended from behind his back, covering the faces of the other two men and lifting them high off the ground.

Letting the two of them struggle in pain, Wild's face was expressionless, and the man standing next to Wilder's body couldn't move at all at this time, and he couldn't even turn his head to look at Wilder.

This... Is this the terrible thing about the Seven Martial Seas?

The little leader's eyes dilated to the extreme, staring ahead without focus, and the emotion of panic in his heart was infinitely magnified, and the general feeling of panic that made his body rust seriously affected the body's functioning, and he wanted to escape!

But I can't even take a step!

"Gollum..."

"Clan... The patriarch is... Wen... Burst! ”

Before he could finish speaking, a sharp arrow shot from a distance at great speed, piercing his throat.

"Damn it!"

Wild's face turned ugly, and a figure in the far corner glanced this way and disappeared from under the corner.

Wilde quickly pursued him, and the wind blew by, making a big hunting sound on him.

"Bastard! Useless guys! But don't kill me! After a successful move, the Assassin turned and ran, knowing that it would be a matter of time before he would be caught in a straight line, but fortunately it was familiar to him, and after coming down from the wall, he was on his way to a long-abandoned dock.

Hurriedly untying the rope tied to the shore, he jumped into the boat and quickly slid away from the shore.

"Run?"

A cold voice came from the shore, and the assassin's heart thumped, and he turned his head to look at the shore, and the corners of his eyes almost cracked!

"Boom!"

On the abandoned dock, Wild stood on the shore with a cold expression, and behind him, a giant swamp snake with the size of a bucket hovered into the sky, and its hideous snake head opened and swooped down on the boat!

"Damn!"

The assassin cursed with an ugly face, and quickly jumped out of the boat and swam off into the distance!

"It's better to abandon the boat and escape, tell me everything, trust me, I can give you shelter." Wilde said in a deep voice, but the serpent had no intention of withdrawing.

"Really? Take this thing back before you say that! The Assassin swam forward playfully, glancing back behind him, his eyes split.

"Boom!"

The serpent slammed into the boat, and with a click, the ship shattered into pieces and flew in all directions!

The serpent continued to smash the ship and continue to charge towards the Assassins on the surface!

"That's not going to work, uh-hahaha!" Wild's eyes are bloodshot and he smiles bloodthirsty!

"Boom!" The serpent slammed down! The waves exploded high, and as the churning sludge leveled down, the Assassin's pupils visibly dilate, and then gradually lost his lustre, his eyes glazed out, and he fainted from the shock wave, rolling his eyes and floating on the surface of the sea.

"Bang bang bang!"

Wilde stepped on top of him, lifted him, and returned to the shore.

"Whew!" The metal light on the five fingers flashed and plunged into the assassin's ribs!

Five blood holes appeared, blood splattered out, and Wild's face was expressionless, and the assassin was awakened in pain: "Say it, I can stop the bleeding for you." ”

Withdrawing his hand, Wilde straightened up and looked down at him from above, pulling out a white handcloth to wipe the blood from his hands.

"Ahem!" The assassin's eyes widened and his breath was short, "Can you really shelter me?" ”

"Yes." Wild replied without a pause.

"Good..."

"I think you'd better stop the bleeding first, because I feel like you're hitting hard, and I probably won't last long." The assassin lay on the ground, his back facing the sky, his chest heaving violently, and said weakly, and it could be seen that his eyelids seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and he could close them at any moment.

"You have a lot of point, but I think it's better to say a sentence or two than to waste time, and so... You'll be able to get treatment in no time. ”

"Ahem, ahem!" Hearing this, the assassin's eyes almost burst out of his sockets, and two tears of grievance flowed.

"Okay, I said."

In the current situation, the decision was in the hands of others, and the Assassin knew that he had no choice.

"The person who is following you is Jerma 66."

In a word, Wild's pupils opened instantly!

Jerma66, the country that lived by war, once ruled the entire kingdom of the North Sea! It is known in the form of legends in the New World.

"Jerma 66..."Wilde suppressed the emotions in his heart, looked at the dangerous light in the assassin's eyes, and forced to ask, "Why?" ”

The Assassin knew what Wilder meant.

"Ahem... I don't know the specifics, strictly speaking, I don't belong to Jerma 66, including those people who are following you, we probably... It's kind of a subordinate power, so... I know very little. ”

"Tell me everything you know." Wilde removed gauze and potions from the swamp and stopped the Assassin's bleeding first.

"Thanks... Thank you. ”

"You're welcome."

The Assassin continued, "The reason may have been to focus on something on you in the first place, they had pre-planted the monitoring staff on the Chambord Islands, yes... They don't have the ability to get involved in the East China Sea, or rather... With your power throughout the East China Sea... There is no room for them to interfere, as it is easy to arouse your suspicion. ”

"What's that?" Wild's heart moved, the matter was the same as the speculation he made when he was first followed, it was really for profit, but Wild couldn't figure out what was on his body that caused Jerma 66 to covet it.

The assassin's face was bloodless, his mouth was open, like a salted fish full of desire to survive, and he shook his head weakly: "I don't know, but there are only two things that can catch the attention of Jerma66 - science or war!" ”

Without looking at Wild's reaction, the Assassin couldn't wait to continue with the question that had just been interrupted: "They can't get into the East China Sea, so they have planted a watchdog on the Chambord Islands in advance, because this is the only way to the New World, and they... Start looking for opportunities from there. ”

"That's why they set things on you in the first place, but... It's just an eye, they won't choose to shoot... At least they will always check your whereabouts without a foolproof chance. ”

"And now, the situation has changed a little, and you have gone from unilateral interests to conflicts."

"Conflict?" Wilder didn't understand where the conflict was, and if it was because he was going to get into trouble with Jerma 66, then the conflict was established.

"The three brothers are a very dutiful cash cow under the command of Jerma 66, and yes, the profit of robbing merchant ships is beyond your imagination." The assassin grinned, but looked miserable.

"No, my men have done such things, and I can prove that it is indeed a business for money." Wild said lightly.

“……”

Choked by Wild, the Assassin chose to skip the topic and continued, "So, they also learned about your killing of Brother Colum not long ago, both in terms of hatred and profit... I don't think they have any reason to continue monitoring. ”

"Will they choose to shoot?"

"Probably." The assassin nodded, but because he was lying down, his amplitude was inevitably limited.

Wilde fell into deep thought, Jerma 66 was a bunch of war maniacs, and the ruler of Jerma 66, Vince Mokgaj, was even more self-confident... Even the arrogant leader, so there is a high probability that what the assassin said is not without the possibility of happening.

In such a period, Wild Wild did not want to clash with any powerful power.

"But if a conflict comes to you—" Wilde looked up, the decisive murderous intent in his eyes spreading.

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