Wren "suffered a big loss", with a "sadness" on his face that could not be concealed, and a burst of "hehe" "moans of pain" came out of his helmet from time to time, ready to take the opportunity to clear the eyeball as well.

Before he could leave, the representatives of the various ethnic groups who had been watching there suddenly rioted.

News came from the coalition camp that the red-haired man had left the camp and had taken away the bear god's eyeballs, severely injuring all those who stood in the way, after which the red-haired man disappeared.

A group of people stomped their feet angrily when they learned about it, thinking that they would be able to see the armor monster and the red-haired man fight to the death today, but they didn't expect to eat melons to the end, and the two didn't fight for a while, but they suffered a big loss.

Everyone didn't care about the armor monsters, and hurried back, some of them had harvested the remnants of the bear god before still in the camp, if even those were lost, then this battle would be a huge cost, and it would really be in vain.

Seeing this, Wren saved himself some trouble, and took advantage of the chaos in the camp to sneak back to his residence.

The newly acquired longsword could not be put away like Alrenville, and Wren glanced at it quickly, and the part of the sword that was not covered in blood revealed the familiar white material, which surprised him.

Although he wanted to verify it carefully at once, Wren had some other things to deal with now, so he could only hide the sword in the house first and check it slowly when he returned.

......

In the room where the eyeballs of the bear god were kept, the dragon elves and other eyeball-occupying forces gathered around their wounded, examining their injuries and asking about the situation of the people who could still speak.

The red-haired man was extremely ruthless, almost heading for his life, and the guards here were all seriously injured, some of whom were not back early, and I am afraid that they were already hopeless.

This made all the clans a little uneasy, the armor monster was already difficult enough, and now there was a stronger existence than him, and the last move of the red-haired man and the armor monster exchanging weapons was really intriguing, making people wonder about the relationship between the two.

At present, it seems that the other party is not necessarily an enemy, but it is also by no means a friend, so we have to take precautions early.

"Eh, by the way, what about that Brika City kid?" While taking care of the wounded, someone suddenly remembered Wren: "He was the one who proposed to leave the green stump and eyeball here, and now there are two things gone, what about the others?" ”

Everyone shook their heads: "He went back after checking this place at night, and he hasn't seen him since." ”

"He wasn't there when he went to the skeleton."

"The camp was broken into, and there was chaos, didn't he react at all? Or ......"

The crowd became suspicious of Wren's identity, and several people walked in from outside the house.

As soon as the representatives of the World Parliament came in, they looked at the wounded lying on the ground, and asked: "How are they injured?" ”

"It's heavy, but it's still saved. Not to mention that, Wolan, have you ever met that brat from Brica? ”

Seeing that the people in the room were staring at him, the council representative named Volan paused for a moment, and he didn't know why they suddenly had such a relationship with the people of Brika City, and nodded after being urged again: "I've seen it." ”

"Where is he?!"

Wolan was even more confused: "Of course it's in the camp. ”

Thinking of the previous experience of being cheated by the other party at the meeting, he was also bitter: "You don't know how annoying that guy is, holding a mobile phone and wandering around the camp, saying that he wants to take some videos and photos to record this great victory in the battle against the gods." I thought about taking pictures of the joy of victory and the passion of fighting, but this guy was stunned and leaned on the side of the wounded, and he took pictures of people's tragic conditions.

Di Zheti, so in an unexpected shape, he took a bunch of people with blue noses and swollen faces. Shi Ling, several of them were about to be beaten apart, and he also took pictures of others, and those who didn't know thought they were sacrificed. There was also the dwarf, who was seriously injured and vomited a lot of blood when he was fighting the bugs, and his face was weak and white, but the guy said, 'This is the camp of the gnomes,' and almost vomited blood again. Now that they're all protesting with me, I'm having a headache. ”

Speaking of this, Wolan suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "When you mention him like this, I have to remind him, he may come over later, you ......"

"Let him go!" As soon as the words fell, a roar came from the corner.

When everyone looked back, they found that it was a warrior of the elven clan, who had almost half a breath left when he checked before, and now he was holding his upper body upright, and his face was full of rejection because of his injuries.

"Don't let him in!"

The elf made a final protest, and then fainted from weakness.

But his proposal was approved by the other wounded, the stronger he is, the more he wants to save face, and the people who can be arranged by various tribes to stay to guard the eyes of the gods, which is not a figure with a head and a face, is too embarrassing to be photographed lying in a row on the ground by someone being beaten.

So when Wren arrived at the door, he was stopped by Wolan.

"Eh, the wounded need to recuperate?" Wren was a little unhappy that Volan didn't let him in, and pointed to the mobile phone in his hand: "But everyone else has taken pictures, as long as they don't shoot, will the public think that the dragon elves have not contributed after seeing it?" ”

Wolan grabbed Wren's arm with one hand, and opened the other hand to prevent him from breaking in, and said with a smile: "This...... We'll have a better outreach plan. In short, let's let the wounded rest for a while. ”

Wren squeezed in two more times, but was pulled and had to give up.

"Well, to hear what you said, they seem to be really badly injured?"

Wolan nodded: "It's really heavy, very heavy." The mysterious man was strong, and he also killed him, and the guards were seriously injured. ”

"Well, eh, do you think that mysterious man has a grudge against them?" Wren suddenly threw out his guess, which shocked the people who eavesdropped in the room, no one wanted to mess with that kind of person, but then Wren shook his head to himself: "It's not right, it's not for this reason." ”

Now even Voran is interested, and the expert in front of him, who is also a famous case-solving expert, has an idea about the identity of the mysterious man?

"Representative Wren, what do you think?"

"Think about it, what period is that bear god? Not to mention that he died tens of thousands of years ago, so that mysterious man is also a figure from that period, right? ”

Wolan nodded, and listened to Wren continue: "Tens of thousands of years ago, it can be said that it was the darkest era, and all races were not as united as they are now. There are not a few races that slaughter each other, and even feed on other races, so maybe the mysterious man is not targeting anyone...... Rather, they regard all people as enemies. ”

Speaking of this, Wren glanced at the room, then shook his head and turned to walk back: "Hey, I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future." ”

Don't guess, you haven't been worn by the real villains, you don't know how good my armor weirdos are.