A heavy swamp swelled, covering the roof and cascading down the eaves to the walls on all sides, gradually enclosing the whole bungalow.

Wild's eyes were solemn, he had just captured something from this.

It was a signal from the release of his abilities, and there was a new change in his swamp ability, and this change was none other than one of the traits - containment.

"What is the opportunity for change?" Wilde frowned, thinking as he caught the feeling.

No change could happen for no reason, and Wild Flavors believes something must have triggered it.

"I haven't developed or used this feature for a long time, so is it true that the swamp has been changing over time?"

It's not impossible, if the change is made gradually over a long period of time, then the current change can be said, and the application just now is obviously the process of advancing this change.

"And what about the other features?" Wilde pondered, since the accommodation of this characteristic had changed in the shadows, there was no reason why the other characteristics would not change.

But what caused the change?

Wilde had a little guess in his heart, firstly, his current overall development and application of the swamp ability had been improved, and secondly, the improvement of his physical fitness had caused the shackles in the fruit ability that had been deliberately developed to be automatically opened, after all, the body determines the fruit ability.

The last point is the soul cause.

WILD Flavors & Specialty Ingredients is more inclined to factors that exist in all three.

However, it is still only speculation, and Wild Wild Flavors is not sure if the other characteristics have changed, and now he can only capture that feeling with all his heart, otherwise he may miss the opportunity if it is fleeting.

His eyes closed again, and he was involved in capturing while monitoring his surroundings.

It didn't take long for Wild's eyes to open and a flash of light.

Caught!

A smile came to his mind, and Wild finally captured the feeling.

"Buzz...!"

An invisible wave swept across the swamp, and the swamp seemed to be more powered, and it squirmed wildly.

"Gollum." The bungalow wrapped in the swamp seemed to turn into air at this moment, allowing the swamp to converge without revealing a corner, as if the house was getting smaller as the swamp compressed.

Gradually, the swamp, which had expanded to cover the entire house, shrank into a fist in the blink of an eye, and flowed along the silk thread, slowly pouring into Wild's body.

Silently, a bungalow disappeared in its place, leaving only a wide and flat land.

Wilde fell from mid-air, his body without any undulations or bumps, and his entire body remained intact.

Accommodating characteristics have undergone a qualitative change.

A hint of joy appeared on Wild's face, and in an instant he regained his composure, and his face was free of wind and waves.

After waiting for a while, making sure that everything was complete, the swamp erupted from Wild's palm, instantly forming the volume of a pool.

The swamp continued to gush out of his palm, pushing Wild to rise, and at the same time, the swamp below also swelled and rose under the push, gradually forming the shape of a bungalow.

When everything was completely calm, Wilde reclaimed the swamp.

A bungalow has reappeared in its original place, and everything is the same.

"Perhaps... I changed it to storage. Wilde said to himself, then jumped off the roof and landed on the ground in front of the door.

Opened the door and walked in, in the room, little Aisha slept soundly, and everything that had just happened seemed to have no effect on her.

Glancing at it and gently closing the door, Wilde walked out of the room again.

Sitting in the corridor, his eyes were set on the location of the palace.

There may be less than two days before a full-scale war begins, and before that he can do some planning and preparation for his own purposes.

After thinking about it for a while, seeing that the domineering color was still shrouded in the surroundings, Wild took out the phone and dialed it.

"Ah Xin, I need a lot of remote-controlled explosives packs."

"Yes." There was an eerie voice on the other end.

Hanging up the phone, Wild stayed quietly for a while, now it's enough to wait, it's not the time to make that big fortune, wait for the explosives bag to come, and... At the same time as taking the money, the explosive bag was installed, and it was detonated at the right time, so that the whereabouts of the money were also there, and it was also very scientific to explode and be blown up.

It's so simple and crude that it's not even a plan, but at some point, the simpler it is, the more miraculous it is.

He didn't want everyone to think that the money was really blown up, as long as no one suspected him.

"The time, the place, and the people are all on my side."

Wilde had to laugh, it couldn't be so simple to plan with another person, but everything seemed to be destined in the dark, the time was during the war, the location was a treasure trove that no one entered, and people were his ability.

That night, Wild stayed up all night, drinking and watching the moon, he was waiting, waiting for the two machine guns to arrive, and waiting for the explosives.

Although he was acting alone, he would still have some people in the surrounding waters so that some tasks could be issued in time, and Ah Xin happened to be not far from here, so if there were no accidents, the two machine guns should have arrived with the explosives.

The night passed quickly, and at six o'clock in the morning, Wild left the bungalow, and the surveillance arranged by the revolutionary army was completely useless to him.

After a while, Wild came to the vicinity of an uninhabited reef by the sea.

In the pit between the boulders, Wilde saw Ah Xin, dressed in a black robe and wearing a mask, along with dozens of members of Zeguo who had separated from the black snake.

In addition to the two dozen wooden crates placed in the pits between the boulders, there was also a crate in the middle that was a few points longer than the others, and in it were placed two heavy machine guns with a dark cold light.

They nodded to each other and didn't speak, the actions and tasks that should be arranged were all arranged, and the rest naturally didn't need to be said.

Without dispersing the crowd, under the gaze of dozens of Zeguo members, Wilder waved his hand, and a large amount of swamp poured out of his hand, covering dozens of boxes in the blink of an eye.

With the boxes in hand, Wild departed.

Dozens of members of Zeguo looked at the back of Wild's departure, with different expressions, some adoring, some respectful, and some as enthusiastic and determined as fire.

Ah Xin didn't speak, and watched Wilde go away, his mask was tattooed with the word "Supervisor", which corresponded to the captain of the Zeguo Supervision Force, who was responsible for monitoring the investigation, of course... There is also the duty of being responsible for the dispatch and arrangement, that is, through supervision, to make the most appropriate arrangements and deployments in the known information, whether it is the troops under his jurisdiction or not, it is the profession that assists other troops, and assists the operation of the overall line of the entire Zeguo, and the importance and power can be said to be the highest among the senior cadres.

Other troops, such as the mask of the fighting character, represent the combat unit, and there are five combat units, and the captains are Bais, Beken, Picas, Timot, and Fran Peter.

The mask of the cipher represents the assassination force, which consists of two teams, led by Iger and Yves.

The mask represents the Guardian Force, a unit that sits at the headquarters and is led by Claire and Fran Peter, but Claire is also responsible for secretarial and business operations. Fran Peter single-handedly served as the captain of both units, but the focus was on the Word Protectors, and the Fighting Force would only send Fran Peter out as a last resort.

There is also a unit for the transport unit, the mask is a transport character, the captain is the general - Kuchiel, one of the twelve cadre members recruited by Wilder himself, not long ago won the first place in the big competition on the training island, promoted to senior cadres, entered the centralized body, and served as the captain of the Zeguo transport force, before the island he was in charge of has been handed over to other cadres.

There is a partial overlap between the rights and the Afghan New and is responsible for transportation and deployment.

………

Less than half an hour had passed when Wilde returned to the bungalow, and after picking up little Aisha from bed, after washing up, the two went out for breakfast.

Naturally, there will be no such thing as soy milk fritters for breakfast, and bread and milk are obviously not to the liking of the two, so stupid lamb shank and sand sculpture fish have become the first choice again.

"Delicious! Delicious! Little Aisha was holding a stupid leg of lamb in one hand and a sand fish in the other, and her mouth was full of oil, and her eyes were shining.

Wild didn't speak, his mind was on his plan for the next step.

After eating, Wild and Wild left the child Sha in the flat courtyard and left alone.

"Boom!"

The sound of artillery fire came from a distance, and Wilde frowned, he didn't expect the battle to start again so quickly, and he looked at the movement...... It is quite possible that a large-scale battle will break out today.

"But there shouldn't be a full-scale war yet." Wilde said that for no other reason, there was not even a single movement in the place where he was staying.

Thinking of this, Wild's figure flickered and quickly flew to the palace.

According to the agreement, today is the day for him to make a move, but now, of course, it is important to complete his own business first.

Silently infiltrating the palace treasury, Wild's swamp erupted, swallowing up the gold piled up on the ground in the blink of an eye.

This was just the beginning, and in the next moment, the swamp washed and spread out like a tide, and everywhere it passed, all the gold and antiques were submerged and swallowed.

In less than ten breaths, the huge space was empty, and Wilder retracted the swamp and looked at the tall iron gates around him.

The swamp swelled again, and the body turned into a flowing semi-liquid form and burrowed into one of the large iron gates.

The same process, one after the other, each of them, including the huge space, left only a little bit to serve as a remnant after the explosion, and the rest was taken into Wild's pocket.

After that, I did a few other things in it.

There was no superfluous movement during the whole process, and when it was done, Wilde left the palace silently.

The sound of artillery fire became more and more intense, and the streets were filled with knives and guns.

In the roar of countless people, the two teams collided fiercely.

"Die! King's Army! A man in heavy armor let out a roar of rage, and the big sword held high slashed down!

"Sonorous!" Sparks flew around, and the two knives were tightly wrapped together, and a soldier of the King's Army gritted his teeth against the ferocious slash!

"Poof!" Then, a knife passed through the soldier's chest, and a rebel stood behind him with a hideous face, the bloody knife in his hand.

"Kill!" After pulling out the blood-stained knife, the rebels were greatly demoralized! Raise your broadsword and shout!

The blades were handed over, and the two armies rushed into the other camp, fighting in all directions, and fell into a melee.

At the same time, in the rear camps of the two sides, artillery fire continued to bombard! The streets of the town have long since been rolled over by boulders, and rubble has been scattered and reduced to ruins.

The footsteps were deafening, and soldiers from both sides continued to arrive from their respective camps, and soon the two armies were in contact and fell into battle.

The rebels advanced in the direction of the palace, but it was difficult to say that they were faltering, and countless people fell at every step forward in the resistance of the king's army, both the king's army and the rebels, and the battle was very fierce.

The battle continued until dusk, and the situation was stalemate, and by this time, the flames of war had spread to most of the country, and it was considered a full-scale war.

When the curtain fell, Wilde knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and after arranging for little Aisha, Wilde walked into the battlefield.

By this time, as the rebels continued to advance, the main battlefield had shifted from the main streets to King's Square, a huge square with a capacity of 100,000 people.

After the rebels broke through here, the previous situation was suddenly reversed, because it was only after arriving here that the strength of the king's army was truly displayed.

Among the generals of the army, except for the general of the expeditionary state, all the other generals had poured into the battlefield, and the rebels were soon defeated and retreated.

"Then please leave it to Mr. Zeguo."

In the dark, two figures stood on the wall and looked at the battlefield below, and one of them, dressed in a blue-brown robe, said.

Beside him, stood a tall figure, dressed in a black robe, with a pure white mask with the word king tattooed on the forehead of the mask, which was Wilder.

"I see." A deep voice came from under the mask.

It wasn't long before Wild's figure flashed and disappeared from the wall.

"Follow him." The man who remained on the wall spoke, and secretly, several men in the same blue-brown robes as him nodded, and scattered into the battlefield.

The person who stayed behind frowned slightly when he looked at the situation on the battlefield: "The situation is unfavorable." ”

Turning his gaze, he looked in the direction where Wilde had left, and his face calmed down again: "I hope it won't disappoint us." ”

……

The battlefield was fierce, the artillery fire roared, the two sides fought endlessly, and people kept falling and pounced.

At this moment, a black shadow fell on the fountain sculpture in the center of the square, which had ceased to function, and immediately attracted the attention of everyone nearby.

The two warring sides nearby stopped in unison, their brows furrowed, and their faces stared at the figure with solemn faces, and they couldn't tell for a moment whether the other party was friend or foe.

"Who is that?!" Someone was shocked.

The voice fell...

At this moment, two subtle clicks sounded, and I saw that the figure moved.

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