Chapter 63: Genetic Man
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A loud roar came from the mouth of the wings on the city wall, and the sound rippled far away, completely breaking the quiet atmosphere. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Spartan bowed down respectfully and said, "Honorable Emperor Beast Master, I, Sparten, on behalf of Ivor, welcome your arrival with 36,000 people. ”
Fang Mingwei nodded slightly, he didn't know the etiquette here, so he just nodded and smiled, thinking in his heart that if this would also be misunderstood as malicious, then he would definitely turn around and leave, and never enter this Ivan name for half a step again.
Suddenly, Spartan raised his hands and yelled, and the city wall suddenly fell into a sea of joy.
The people had received the news that a large number of monsters had violated the rules of the Ancestors and were attacking their dwellings. These people climbed the city wall, although they had the meaning of defense, but they were full of worries about their future.
Unexpectedly, as soon as this Emperor Beast Control Master came, he immediately clarified the misunderstanding, explaining that the tens of thousands of monsters were all exclusive beasts belonging to him.
There are tens of thousands of exclusive beasts alone, so how powerful is this Emperor Beast Master?
Just thinking about it is enough to make people's blood boil. To be able to witness this adult in their lifetime is simply the greatest luck in their lives.
So when Fang Mingwei made a friendly gesture, everyone shouted loudly.
In fact, although the monsters here are not very harmful, living in such an environment, people will respect the real strong people for granted. In Ivor's name, an ordinary Beastmaster and Beastmaster warrior is already able to gain enough respect. Then the Emperor Beast Controller, who is far superior to them, is of course even more supreme in their eyes.
In the midst of everyone's welcome, Fang Mingwei and several other important people finally came to the Lord's Mansion.
To be honest, Fang Mingwei never expected that the human beings here would show such incredible enthusiasm to two strangers who had never known each other. He shuddered a little when he remembered the warm atmosphere outside.
The eyes of those people were filled with a frenzy that seemed to burn everything, a look that Fang Mingwei had only seen in the eyes of some extreme religious elements. But what I didn't expect was that there were so many people in this city who had the same eyes.
In the city lord's mansion, the subordinates offered cool and thirst-quenching deep well water, and a cold well water went down to the stomach, which suddenly made people cold from head to toe, and the surging heat in the chest was expelled in an instant.
"Two, what an offense." Spartten pulled off the clothes on his body in a few places, and said with a wry smile: "It's been more than two hundred years since an adult of the emperor level has visited, so they are so enthusiastic, please forgive me." ”
Fang Mingwei shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't care. If Sparten hadn't seen the opportunity very quickly and sent enough men to escort them into the Lord's Palace, those people who had fallen into semi-madness really didn't know what they would have done.
However, if it really comes to that time, Fang Mingwei will naturally not be restrained, with his strength, it is simply easy to get out of it.
At this time, one of the guards entered the palace and said to Spartan, "My lord, Dwarf Lin and Orb have also returned. ”
Spartan responded with a smile, but the smile on his face quickly froze, and he turned back and asked, "Are these two the only ones?" ”
"Yes, it's just the two of them."
A look of worry flashed in Sparten's eyes, and he asked, "What about Espinglin?" Is he coming? ”
The guard immediately shook his head and said, "I didn't see Lord Espinglin." ”
There was a faint hint of gloom on Sparten's face, and he turned his head and asked, "Ifter, where is Aspherline?" Didn't he go out with you? ”
Eveth let out a long sigh and said, "Espinglin, he's killed. ”
Sparten's face became extremely ugly for a moment, and he asked in a trembling voice, "In distress?" How can it be? ”
"Esplanlin wanted to subdue a wing soarer, but what he didn't expect was that the wing soar suddenly went berserk, and by the time we reacted, it was already too late."
Sparten's face twitched slightly, and although he didn't say anything, there was a sad look in his eyes, as if he had suddenly aged ten years.
"Father, what's wrong with you?" Yveth was shocked and hurriedly shouted.
"Oh, I'm fine." Sparten smiled reluctantly and said, "It's just that we have one less Beastmaster warrior named Ivan in, so it's just a little sad." Alas...... Ift, you accompany the two distinguished guests in my place, and I will go and rest first. ”
Ift nodded, looked at his father's departing back, and sighed deeply.
Fang Mingwei asked on the side: "Ifter, does Espinglin have anything to do with you?" ”
Ift replied and said, "Espinlin is my good friend and my father's most proud disciple, and he was able to become a warrior of the Beastmaster, and he was also taught by his father's own hands. So after hearing his bad news, it is inevitable that there will be some gaffes, please forgive me. ”
Fang Mingwei shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't mind. But there was a question in his mind.
After quickly browsing Ai Spinlin's memories again, Fang Mingwei discovered an interesting thing, among the three people who were most impressed by Espinglin, there were Sparten and Ift, father and son.
And Sparten, Yft and Esplanlin's faces are six or seven percent similar, but Sparten's father and son all have a thick beard, while Esplanlin is cleanly shaved, so it looks very different.
If you look at it according to the concept of genetics, I'm afraid that the relationship between them is not simple.
However, this matter was not worth Fang Mingwei's continued mental exertion, and after tactfully expressing that he was a little tired, Ift immediately took him and Vernon to the best two rooms in the Lord's Mansion.
This room is on the third floor of the Lord's Palace, covering an area of more than 300 square meters, and the interior decoration is extremely luxurious.
Fang Mingwei went straight to the extremely conspicuous balcony, and looked down at the crowds of people on the road, which was quite lively.
Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind him: "Do you see the characteristics of the people here?" ”
Fang Mingwei didn't need to look back to know that except for Vernon, no one could hide his spiritual sense from his side anymore. As for how this god of death entered his room quietly, Fang Mingwei no longer knows**.
Anyway, after being with him for so long, I'm used to his elusiveness.
"The people here are not very cultivated." Fang Mingwei's gaze turned around below, and said, "If Spartten is not exaggerating, then there are more than 30,000 people in this city [***]. I took a preliminary look and found that the adults among them, and even the teenagers who were half the age and not too young, had the strength equivalent to the fifth-level cultivators in the human world. But......" his voice lowered unfreely, "but there are too few of them who can reach level six or above. ”
Vernon nodded and said, "Yes, those who have cultivated above the sixth level, including those above the eleventh level, that is, those who have reached the Beast Control Master and the Beastmaster Warrior, there are less than thirty people, this proportion is too disparity." ”
Fang Mingwei smiled bitterly and said, "Among the 30,000 people in a city, whether it is the elderly, young adults, or teenagers, they all have the strength of the fifth level, but there are less than thirty who can reach the sixth level, and this proportion of one in a thousand is ......."
Vernon's gaze became more and more cold as ice: "What do you think?" ”
Fang Mingwei didn't answer, but asked, "What did you think of?" ”
The two of them looked at each other without blinking, and after a long time, Fang Mingwei couldn't bear it anymore and arrived first: "Gene ......"
Fang Mingwei's face was not good-looking, because he never imagined that the genetic people who had long been extinct in the human world would have such a huge number in the world of monsters.
This is just a small territory in the world of monsters, and God knows how many more similar ones there are on this continent. And in the universe, how many beast territories are similar to them?
If you calculate it in this way, I am afraid that the number of genetic humans in the monster world may not be inferior to the natural humans in the human world.
"Fang Mingwei, have you heard the legend of the disappearance of the tenth-level civilization country in the past?" Vernon asked in a low voice.
"How?"
"Legend has it that the disappearance of the tenth-level civilization is because the orthodox human race intends to exterminate all genetic people, but it forces these people to raise the banner of rebellion, so the two sides fought and finally died together." Vernon took a deep breath and said, "Do you understand how those genetic people whose cultivation is difficult to break through to the fifth level can compete with the tenth level of civilized countries? He pointed into the distance and said coldly: "The answer is here." ”
Fang Mingwei looked from a distance from the balcony, and he seemed to see a huge metal city suspended in the air.
The two of them glanced at each other, and they both felt an extremely oppressive atmosphere lingering in their chests......
(To be continued)