How strong is an adult mimic?

Ivo couldn't see the end of the mimec's potential, he only devoured the first bloodline, and he had the potential to surpass the vast majority of geniuses, so what height would he reach for the second and third time?

The Shapeshifter is a war machine of the Dark Age, capable of turning even large-scale wars around. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A tenth-level powerhouse?

That's just the lowest level of the mimic!

What unfolded in front of him was a one-sided battle, with no aftermath, no energy, and all the escaping power was firmly locked by the black lion.

The black lion and the hill-like knight, the clash between the unknown strength and the eleventh level heraldic knight.

Each silent impact knocked a drum inside Ivo, like a menacing mime.

Ivo muttered, "Really...... Terrible. ”

......

Rhodes led thousands of guards from Burning Horse to support the lord along with the Hurricane mercenaries led by Rockhoof.

In the air, Nafi sits on Neburdan, looking for Ivo, and she soon discovers the potholed battlefield, and her worries rise to the highest level, urging the frost dragon to land.

Once Neburdan had stopped, Nafi hurriedly jumped off and ran towards Ivo, who was facing away from her, and after only a few steps, she stopped, looking at the center of the battlefield in disbelief.

Rhodes, Rockhoof, and a large number of soldiers from Burning Horse Town arrived, and when they saw the scene in the field, the fiery battle intent in their hearts was extinguished like cold water, and they looked at the scene in front of them in a daze.

Mosaic was half-kneeling on the ground, and his hill-like stature made Mosaic as tall as Ivo even when he knelt.

Mosaic held the riding spear, the riding spear stuck in the soil, his cuirass was deeply dented, blood quickly flowed out of the broken armor, dripping to the ground, turning into a pool of blood, his burly body was like a dead rock, without the sound of a heartbeat.

Level 11 Heraldic Knight, Guardian of the Barian Royal Family, "Heavy Mountain" Mosek, Killed in Battle!

His eyes converged on Ivo, the lord of the big sword slowly fluttering in the cold wind of spring, and Ivo's back was as straight as a pine.

Ivo was the only one in the field.

"It's ...... What's going on?!" Rod said in shock.

Everyone was incomprehensible in their hearts, although they knew that Ivo was strong, but the opponent was a level 11 powerhouse, and they couldn't believe that Ivo killed Mosek.

Ivo waved his hand and said, "Move his body down and keep it safe." ”

Swallowing his saliva, Rhodes woke up the stunned guards, obeyed the order, and removed Mosek's body.

Nafi stepped forward, her eyes worried and complicated, "Are you alright?"

Ivo smiled, "The problem is solved, don't worry. ”

Nafi nodded, and wanted to ask Ivo how to do it, but she understood that Ivo would tell her if she wanted to, so she pursed her lips and didn't ask more, in fact, she could guess that there must be other strong people standing behind Ivo, acting as a guard, she didn't know how many secrets Ivo still hid from her, she didn't ask.

Ivo felt more and more unfathomable to him.

After everyone was gone, the black lion reappeared.

Ivo looked at the Black Lion deeply, just as others felt about him, and he felt that the Black Lion was equally unfathomable.

The Black Lion took out a teleportation badge and tossed it to Ivo, "If there is danger in the future, use this to contact me, and I will not leave until the war is over." ”

"Looks like you're pretty idle. Ivo put away his badge.

"War is full of opportunities, in addition to protecting you, I am also on a mission to collect treasures, although we have dozens of secret treasures, but the more wealth, the better. ”

"Do you need some from me?" asked Ivo.

"No, you don't have enough resources for yourself. "The Black Lion showed no mercy.

Ivo scratched his head in embarrassment, he was preparing to build a city, and the resources were indeed a little tight.

The black lion didn't like to talk too much, so he turned away after a few words.

......

Ewell waited silently, the minutes ticking by, the anticipation in her eyes dimming.

The food delivery under the door opened, and a simple rye bread with water was delivered.

Ewell's gaze was numb to the food, his eyes like a dead lake.

Everything is calming down.

The last bit of luck in her heart also disappeared.

......

Mosek's death caused a violent upheaval at the top of Barria.

The call for negotiation grew, the main battle faction led by Evel fell silent, and the old and frail king of Baria was inclined to negotiate, and he wanted to exchange his captured daughter, and the order was passed to the front, and the Barians sent messengers to contact King Lasses, only to be told that Evel was a prisoner of Ivo.

King Baria hurriedly asked the emissary to contact Ivo, but was denied access to the Harrican line by any Barians for fear of a killer, much to the anxiety of the King of Barya.

Ivo's attitude was uncertain, and he hung on the heart of King Baria.

Time passed, into March, and the war that took place in the territory of Lasses entered a long stalemate.

......

A child was running down the street, dressed in a simple linen cotton coat with his messy linen-colored curls flicking as he ran. He crossed a few streets into the doorway of a stone alley next to the market, and trotted through the dark marketplace corridors.

The town is complex, with market corridors as complex as labyrinths, leading in all directions, leading to different streets, and some homeless people sleeping inside.

The child crossed the homeless man, who was sleeping in a cotton coat, to a corner lit with candles, and in the dim candlelight a table could be seen in the corner, covered with dust.

The child took a crumpled piece of paper from his bosom, placed it on the table, blew out the candle, and there was darkness and dead silence all around, except for the breathing of the homeless man.

In the darkness, a hand patted the child on the shoulder, put a few Bernas coins and a few candies in the child's hand, and the child was paid and left happily.

After a while, the candle was lit again, the paper on the table was gone, and there was a sleeping homeless man in the corner.

The crumpled paper tossed and turned, through several channels, to a beautiful white nanmu table, and the room was brightly lit.

There were also a dozen of these crumpled sheets of paper on the table.

This is Gavin's room.

Gavin read all the papers, sorted them out, copied a copy, and went to the lord's longhouse to give them to Ivo.

It's all information, from news of war to a conversation with a certain townman.

This is the intelligence network of the hurricane regiment.

The war is full of opportunities, countless Lasses refugees gather in the territory, dragons and snakes are mixed, and hurricane groups are secretly infiltrating and training intelligence officers, like a crumpled fishing net, until the war is over and the refugees leave, this fishing net will be all over the North Continent.

The information states that the nobles from all over Lasses sent emissaries to the Harrican Line, and that all of them had one thing in common, that all of them had relatives who had been captured in Baria.

Ivo hummed a little song, "The fish has taken the bait." ”

(To be continued.) )