……

Realizing that his people were being beaten, Lumière immediately pounced like a mad dog.

This moment.

Matthew realized how horrible this guy's body was.

But seeing Lumière rushing into the jungle at the speed of a bullet, at the nearest member of the bandit is a claw.

Burst!

The latter's neck was torn apart in an instant, and a large amount of blood poured out, spraying the bushes next to him everywhere.

"Nope! No! No! ”

The thief stared, clutched his neck, and staggered to the ground.

Lumière ignored him and threw himself at the others with a low roar.

Lumière in a state of battle was completely different from usual, as if as soon as he smelled blood, the polite, embarrassed and laughing big boy was gone.

In its place is a real rainforest killing machine!

He is like a dexterous cheetah, and like a raging tiger, pounce or bite, or grab or shoot, and no one in the group of thieves can resist his move!

Twenty seconds later.

Pools of blood all over the ground.

The thieves of more than 20 people were all wiped out!

Lumière grinned and lifted his head from a corpse, the lower half of his face covered in blood, a scene that not only Matthew, but the other Jango people looked at with their scalps.

"This guy might just become the king of the rainforest, or even something even greater!"

In addition to being frightened, Matthew also had some appreciation.

For a moment.

He saw the shadow of Suya in Lumière, and that wild and violent killing posture was definitely not acted, but Lumière's heartfelt thirst for blood, and the hunting instinct that he had trained so hard.

What's even more rare is that after he has the potential to become the king of the rainforest, he has always maintained an approachable attitude and is full of curiosity about the outside world.

This is not common among conservative indigenous tribes.

In the direction of the battlefield, Lumière had already negotiated with his own people.

Matthew didn't walk over, he didn't want to cause trouble for Lumière.

So he looked away, only to see Bobo take the bomb out of his backpack, and he hurriedly pressed Bobo's helmet hard!

"What are you doing?!"

Matthew noticed that his action directly caused the antennas on both sides of the helmet to be erected, and a shallow red light lit up on it!

"Help me fight!"

Bobo rightly asked:

"You can't just persuade one side of the story, right? How unfair that is! ”

Matthew realized that she probably didn't understand the word "clansman", so he hurriedly explained Lumière's relationship with the Jango.

Bobo then foolishly shoved the bomb back.

She unhappily adjusted the shoulder straps of her backpack:

"Is that so? I knew I would have thrown a little brick earlier, hey, why are you two so fast? ”

Matthew gently touched her head:

"The next time you want to use a bomb, can you discuss it with me in advance?" I'm a timid person, and I'm afraid of sudden noises. ”

Bobo gave him an impatient look:

"It's long-winded!"

However, the light bulbs on the antennas on both sides suddenly changed from red light to blue light that flickered from time to time.

After a while.

Matthew listened to her whisper:

"Got it, coward."

……

Moments later, the Jango withdrew, and Lumière returned to tell the story:

"The group of people who called themselves the Wind Thieves just now seems to have a little relationship with one of the two groups of people on the lakeside, but they are not the same. My people found them accidentally intruding into the rainforest during their daily hunting, and at that time they seemed to be searching for something, and the two sides started to fight without saying a word, but fortunately I arrived in time, and the bandits had the advantage in numbers, and the people of my tribe may not be able to fight. ”

Matthew nodded.

Bobo suddenly interjected:

"It was the Wind Thieves who died in your hands, and the Sand Thieves and the Scourges who died by the lake, the Wind and Sand families were originally a gang, but recently civil strife broke out and they have been backstabbing each other."

Lumière showed surprise:

"It's unusual, I don't care about their infighting, I just care about them in the rainforest? It's very dangerous for them, and these people won't take a risk if they don't have enough benefits. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Matthew and looked apologetic:

"I'm afraid I'll have to go back to the tribe first to see what is going on, and I always feel that something is wrong with so many outsiders in the rainforest for a while."

Matthew agrees:

"Ling's analysis is correct, don't take care of us, you go first."

Lumière was also very decisive, and after saying goodbye to the two, he disappeared into the depths of the jungle in a few flashes.

And Matthew is looking around.

Like Lumière, he sensed the anomalies of the jungle.

If he had been attracted most of his attention by the Emissary of Equilibrium, now that Matthew had realized that the extent of the anomaly was probably beyond his expectations!

Because since he entered the rainforest, he hasn't seen a single flying squirrel!

It is impossible for Lumière to replace the flying squirrel as Suya's eyeliner, he is not a relative of the soul of the rainforest.

There are all kinds of signs that Su Ya doesn't have the heart to pay attention to Matthew now.

So what is Suya doing?

I'm afraid it's not that simple.

So Matthew tried to communicate with the Black Banyan Dream, and with the recognition he received, as long as he was in the rainforest area, he should have easily broken into the Black Banyan Dream.

This time, however, he was in a closed door!

……

"Hint: Due to unknown interference, you can't enter the Black Banyan Dream for the time being!"

……

Matthew's heart sank.

It's fine if Su Ya is playing a trick to get away with it, but if something happens in the rainforest recently that the Black Banyan Dream must be closed, it will be dangerous.

Matthew's impression of Suya is not particularly good.

But she is the natural soul of the Eight Classics, and her attitude towards herself is okay.

Su Ya is in control of this rainforest, and he is happy to see it.

But if someone else wants to get involved.

Matthew will have to think about whether to interfere.

However, it is not yet possible to conclude that something happened to the rainforest.

"When Lumière returns, he should be able to figure out the truth of the matter."

Matthew calmed down and turned his attention to Miss Zombie in the reeds.

Ever since he worked as a Balance Messenger, he had found that he could easily tell the gender of the undead by observation.

For example, Ah Bing was indeed a male when he was alive.

For example, the first two zombies are female, not because the remaining secondary sex characteristics betrayed them, but because Matthew can accurately perceive the proportion of fat on their bodies, as well as a series of other details.

After a few casual glances, Matthew found an open space next to him and sat down, silently waiting for it to get dark.

Bobo also followed, she came to Matthew's side, and as if she were juggling, she took out two small folding benches from the backpack behind her, sat one for herself, and motioned for Matthew to sit on one.

This touched Matthew very much.

He sat down, and all he felt was warm in his buttocks.

"Yo, it also has a heating function, so it would be too happy in winter."

He stretched and complimented.

Bobo smiled, the light bulb above his head glowing yellow.

Matthew reminded:

"I'm going to perform a ritual called Necromantic Night in a while, as a springboard for me to advance to a high-level necromancer, there may be a lot of strange undead coming over, do you want to avoid it?"

Bobo immediately shook his head like a rattle:

"I haven't seen a necromancer advanced yet, and although it's disgusting to imagine, you have to see how disgusting it is."

Matthew didn't mind, he just smiled faintly:

"Actually, it's not so disgusting to see more, speaking of which, why did you leave Cyberdragon?"

Bobo said happily:

"Finally someone asked me this question! I originally left Cyberdragon in search of a book called Machines, Dragons, and Titans, a great work, the legacy of a legendary mechanic.

It is said that if you find it, you will be able to open the path of a strange mechanic like no other.

At Cyberdragon, I'm just a humble little craftsman, and my inventions are ridiculous and insignificant in the eyes of other mechanics.

Every time the chief assigns me a job, it is the most leisurely and simple.

And Cyberdragon has very strict control over the strange mechanic, and even the share of bombs made every year has to be controlled, I really can't stand it!

Then I heard that if I could find Machines, Dragons & Titans, I could make bombs in Cyberdragon as much as I could, so I sneaked into the sewers and got out of there.

I wanted to go straight to the book, but I found that I had no clue at hand.

Fortunately, before I became a mechanic, I was a member of the "Huo Sisterhood", an organization that exists to help women in distress relieve their difficulties and live their own lives.

In fact, I was able to enter Cyberdragon and become a strange mechanic because of the recommendation of the "Huo Sisterhood".

So after leaving Cyberdragon, I also wanted to find them and ask them for help.

Unfortunately, when I returned to HQ, I found that the Sorority had moved away, and there was no hint left.

I could only try to find them based on a few bits and pieces of clues.

As a result, in the city of Cordo, I met Lily, who claimed to be a peripheral member of the sorority, and I fell for it.

Actually, she wasn't at all, just someone who had been in contact with the sorority. ”

Say this in one sitting.

Bobo's eyes were also a little confused:

"So I don't know where to go next now, do you have any good advice?"

When Matthew saw her say this, he guessed that Bobo probably didn't have many relatives in this world, so he asked softly:

"So your dream is to find that book?"

Bobo shook his head, his eyes determined:

"My dream is to become the most powerful mechanic in the world, control the super titan beast that can cover the sky and the sea, and then pour my magic into the Tianlun Palace to see if it will explode!"

Blow up Tianlun Palace?

The corners of Matthew's mouth twitched:

"It's a creative idea."

Bobo laughed:

"You think that too? A Sage once said that the meaning of a miracle machine is to make the gods tremble, and I think she was right, so that became my motto. ”

Matthew was curious:

"Which Sage is it?"

Bobo's little face flushed, and the orange light on his head flickered:

"I won't tell you."

Matthew smiled, and said in his heart that if you can really blow up Tianlun Palace, it is not impossible to call the Sage Bobo.

The two continued to make small talk.

Bobo is clearly the kind of person who looks cold at first, but after getting acquainted with it, he is extremely talkative.

She pulled Matthew and chattered non-stop.

As a result, Matthew learned some gossip about Cyberdragon, a legendary city built on the clouds.

Gradually.

Matthew's reply tended to be a little perfunctory.

Bobo didn't notice it at first, but then he noticed it.

She was a little embarrassed:

"What's wrong, Matthew? Tired? It's me saying too much. ”

Matthew shook his head with a smile and casually pointed to the sky:

"It's getting dark."

……

"Hint: You lit the Incense Burner of the Past (High Imitation), and your Advanced Ritual: Necronomicon Night has begun!"

……

in the open space.

A faint scent of incense spilled from the small incense burner.

Matthew sat on a small bench, and in front of him there was a large pile of things spread out like a stall:

Lucky rabbit's feet, cursed monkey claws, bat teeth, boar umbilical cord, goat placenta, buffalo horns, human liver stones, little devil's eyeballs......

The fuel in the incense burner is a mixture of rhinoceros horn, ghoul liver fat, and a small amount of butter.

This ointment can make the living drowsy, make the undead conscious, and even some of the undead can recover their wisdom and memories in a short period of time.

It attracts the undead in the neighborhood to the necromantic party.

Matthew sat there with a mint leaf in his mouth and a small handful of chili peppers in his left hand, ready to physically keep himself awake.

Fortunately, his will is high, and the influence of the incense burner on him is very low.

Chili peppers should not come in handy.

Soon, some of the undead were attracted, and the first to come were the two zombie ladies who were originally trapped in the reeds.

Attracted by the incense, they struggled out of the mud puddle and walked to Matthew's side.

Matthew silently put on a boxing glove-like gear for his right hand, with a short stick and a pole on the ground.

During the Night of the Necromancy, he could not use spells, could not use powers, and could only rely on eloquence or force to engage with the undead.

Even if Matthew asks himself to be amazingly charming, it cannot be ruled out that there will be immortals who are full of malice towards him.

Gauntlets, batons, and poles are for them.

Matthew can't hurt them, he can only tear them apart.

This is perhaps the most difficult part of the ritual of the Night of the Dead.

Under Matthew's slightly nervous gaze, Miss Zombie slowly approached.

A faint stench hits.

Matthew's mind was highly concentrated, and it was the first time he had been in such close contact with an undead person he controlled.

The feeling reminded him of the first time he had come into contact with the undead.

I'm afraid that's how ordinary people feel when they see the undead.

Danger, silence, loss of control...... These labels are stacked on top of each other, and it's really hard not to panic.

Incense rises.

Two more zombies and a skeleton have found it.

They stood in front of Matthew's stall in a row, as if they were all looking at something on the ground.

"Do you have a favorite?"

Matthew said calmly:

"Everyone can choose one, but they can only choose one."

The two zombie ladies picked up the lucky rabbit's feet and the boar's umbilical cord respectively.

The skeleton took the goat's placenta in a daze.

There are two zombies left, and one of them grabs the eye of the bad demon and runs away.

The other pounced on Matthew, his hands gripped Matthew's shoulders, and his rotten eyeballs almost stuck to Matthew's face—a mouth full of yellow teeth, a pus-filled mouth, and a pungent smell that made Matthew uncontrollably fried.

"I'm going to choose you! Hey, hey, hey! ”

The zombie drooled and was about to kiss Matthew.

"Matthew Run! I'll help you blow him up! ”

Bobo next to him was already angry and raised the red-glowing brick in his hand.

Matthew hurriedly turned back to stop:

"No way!"

Bobo's eyes widened in disbelief:

"Then you're going to kiss him?"

Matthew didn't have time to explain, he turned around and landed a sharp right hook on the zombie's chin.

However, the latter's head was as heavy as lead, and Matthew's punch only deflected the zombie's head a few points.

Matthew hurriedly picked up the short stick from the ground and propped it on the zombie's stomach to keep a certain distance from it.

However, the zombie's strength was too great, and Matthew soon ran out.

As soon as the zombie's belly was topped, Matthew almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Hey, hey, hey! You say whatever you choose! ”

The zombie tossed the stick aside and pounced on it with a strange grin.

Seeing this, Matthew hurriedly shouted to several other immortals who had taken their things:

"This guy is ruining the reputation of your undead, are you just watching him make trouble?"

The undead froze for a moment, as if pondering what "the reputation of the undead" was.

But soon, the two zombie ladies who came first grabbed the necks of the perverted zombies.

The two of them worked together to drag the perverted zombie out.

Matthew wiped his sweat.

Luckily, there were undead willing to help, otherwise he would have had to play hide and seek with that perverted zombie for a night.

But at this time.

Matthew's heart suddenly panted.

In the afterglow, he saw a huge figure slowly walking from the depths of the swamp.

At that moment, Matthew's nerves tightened to the extreme.

Because.

That's an abomination!

……

I don't know what to eat and my stomach is broken.,I've been running to the toilet in the morning.,The number of words in this chapter is a little less.,But there's also 4700.,A lot of readers are asking about the addition.,In fact, I've been updating every day lately.,It's equivalent to 3K's four more.,Don't look at the number of chapters.。 In the evening, I will finish the advanced content in one go, thank you for your support.

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