Chapter 64: Planning

Getting Ghidorah's head proves that Taylor's plans in this plane are half complete, and the other half is plotting Okka.

To outsiders, Oka may seem like a device used to attract and gently manipulate the Titan Behemoth, but in Taylor's opinion, the sonic knowledge contained in Oka has a role to play in his future.

The essence of Oka is a composite sound wave that affects the Titan Behemoth by simulating the invisible sound waves of various animal and human voices.

From a wizard's point of view, a technological creation like Oka is enough to influence the subjective intentions of second-level creatures, and the sound wave synthesis, sound wave simulation, and sound wave frequency involved are very valuable knowledge.

In addition, this plane serves as a bloodline bank and a gathering place for Titan Behemoths in Taylor's heart, and in the future, Oka can also help him gather those powerful Titans.

So all in all, Oka is very important to Taylor, who knows that Oka will be completely destroyed during Godzilla vs. Ghidorah, and according to Mark's attitude towards the Titan Behemoth and Oka in accordance with the second head of the Imperial Order.

After the destruction of Oka is most likely not to reproduce Oka who caused the death of his ex-wife and caused the Titan Behemoth Riot.

So Taylor intends to take Oka into his own hands, and if he can, it would be better to get Oka more detailed principles from Mark.

In the infinite planes, the existence of sound waves is almost the basic element of these planes, and many planes also have large Titan-like monsters, if he can use the principle of Oka to make his own personal Oka.

Even if it only slightly affects these large beasts, such as expelling them to make them irritating, or luring them into a rage, then his personal version of Oka is undoubtedly a very useful sorcery item.

However, before heading to the battlefield of Ghidorah and Godzilla, a very fatal problem is placed in front of Taylor.

He was now stranded on the ruined island of Mara, where no teleportation was left intact except for a few scattered living people and ruined towns.

"Raton, you're a scrap............"

Looking at the endless ruins and thick layers of volcanic ash and debris, Taylor stood on the small dirt slopes and muttered to himself.

Fortunately, in the spare time when Ghidorah absorbed energy in the volcano to repair his injuries, Raton was blasted into the sea and disappeared, and Godzilla sank into the deep sea to recuperate, the rescue team from the Imperial Organization also came to this small island that had been completely destroyed and turned into ruins.

"Sir, how did you survive this catastrophe and keep it so neat?"

"I drove my own private speedboat to play in a cave on the other side of the island, and as I was playing, the island suddenly suffered a disaster, which was really scary."

In the face of doubts from the staff of the Imperial Organization, Taylor also pretended to be frightened, and at the same time complained that the speed of their staff was too low, and they did not protect the lives and health of the rich.

This gentleman's appearance made the staff feel relieved, and looked at Taylor, who was standing in front of him, dressed in a neat suit, sunny and handsome, and his wallet was still bulging, and asked after a moment of silence.

"Well, well, sir, please show me your ID."

"Identity documents? My ID is long gone, my ID is in my house, and now it is in ruins and crushed underneath. ”

Taylor shrugged, saying that his ID must not be found now.

If you have the ability, you can dig up that ruin.

The staff was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Then this gentleman, please tell me your ID number and your phone number." ”

Taylor said in a frivolous tone with a natural expression.

"ID card code, do normal people remember these things? Phone number, I have forgotten my phone number, I have too many phone numbers. ”

The frivolous and idle words combined with the shrug of the shoulders make Taylor look like a rich and unscrupulous playboy right now.

Buddies are rich, buddies are arrogant, and the main target is gentlemen.

This............

These words blindfolded the staff, he really didn't expect that the personable-looking guy in front of him didn't remember his ID number, and he didn't even bother to remember the phone number.

I can't remember a lot of phone numbers, tsk.

At a glance, you can tell that this guy is definitely a veteran of flowers, and he knows that he is messing around with a little stinky money.

Damn rich people!

After scolding a few times in his heart, a softer and more respectful smile appeared on the faces of the staff of the Imperial Organization.

Even if his heart is sour, he has to show his best working state to face Taylor, because the essence of their side is controlled by rich people, and a small shrimp rich man like him can finish off his whole family with a fluttering word.

Although the imperial organization he belongs to is strict and needs to act according to the rules, for such a playboy, rich man, and gentleman, it is better to cross such rules.

After recording Taylor's basic information (compiled), the staff didn't even make the most basic photo records, and said respectfully in a flattering tone.

"Sir, soon a plane will transport you to safety."

"Give me a separate space, I don't like people sitting around."

Taylor raised his head high, looking like no one was in sight, but he also knew that the other party would definitely take part of the responsibility for doing this, and he would be paid for helping him, he put a thumb-sized piece of gold in the hands of the staff and swaggered towards the rest area.

Looking at Taylor's distant figure, the staff stared blankly at the thumb-sized piece of gold in his palm, and after reacting, he quickly looked left and right like a thief, and then held the gold and put it in the inner pocket closest to his chest.

I rub! Gold! Chunky !!

The staff swore that this piece of gold, both in terms of color and weight, was the largest he had seen in all the years he had worked, and even the jewelry in those gold shops did not look like such a gold brick.

People are a little arrogant, but he really gives it if there are benefits.

In his heart, Taylor's original appearance of a nobody, gentlemanly son was instantly smoothed out, and replaced by a young and golden, knowledgeable, and well-dressed nobleman.

Isn't it just a personal independent space, arranged, must be arranged, isn't it just to arrange a few more empty seats, do it, do it for him.