Kryptonite lord Section 860
Kenyon vaguely sensed something, and finally added, "You have a friendly personality and are powerful, and you must be very lucky to be able to live in your territory." β
Ryan was about to speak, and Baroque replied indifferently, "Very good indeed...... Regardless of race and life, they can live in harmony. β
Kenyon: "It must be a magical and beautiful place. β
Ryan responded with a gentle laugh.
After all the minotaurs sat on the back of the horned snake dragon rhino, and the little black dragon airship was suspended in the air, Kenyon looked up into the distance, "Michelle, I will take you to our tribe now, I will pass through the windy land on the way, please pay attention to your safety." β
Ryan: "Thanks for the reminder. β
Baroque sat sideways on the airship, his gaze through the light hidden by the hood, sensing the breath of the minotaur and the distance, and the demon insects underground changed the direction of searching.
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Kenyon was in a hurry to return to the tribe because of the clan's affairs, and the horned snake dragon rhino ran very fast. This beast is a wurm species, with very little dragon blood, and when it runs, it will spew air from its scales, which will not only make them faster, but also help the horned snake dragon rhino, and can take the minotaur through the storm more easily.
The horned snake dragon rhinoceros led the minotaur to sprint ahead, making sure that the little black dragon airship that Ryan was riding could keep up, Kenyon ignored the wind and continued to control the monster to accelerate.
While Lane distracted his mental power to control the airship, he secretly observed the minotaur facing the storm below, with his hair flying backwards, and finally said in his mind through the props: "Baroque, I have already sensed who is most likely." β
"I'm also sure that one of the two Minotaur shooters must have been in contact with the undead, and possibly both of them have been in contact with the undead."
Baroque retracted his gaze and looked at the giant storm not far away, "The environment under the ground will change with the direction of the wind on the ground, and the traces of the existence of those undead are all hidden by the wind.
Giant storms, in particular, are simply the most suitable place for the undead to hide. β
"The Minotaurs walk through the storm every day, and if the undead hide in the storm, Kenyon and their team will never have more than one or two Minotaurs corrupted by the undead."
Ryan's gaze followed the Baroque, "The Minotaur is strong-willed, and the undead aura that he perceives at the moment is not too strong...... The best time to completely encroach on the will of the Minotaurs is to wait until they go berserk. β
Ryan: "Compared to a warrior, a minotaur shooter will only go berserk in extreme situations. β
"There are many things that can happen, Kelsanya ......"
Baroque closed his eyes and sat down casually in the airship, "First through the storm, to the tribe of the Minotaurs, and then think according to the clues they know." β
Ryan: "You and I are thinking pretty much exactly the same way at the moment. β
Baroque: "What's the difference?" β
"I'm wondering if Kelsanya will be controlled by consciousness." Ryan, "The undead and the demon plant have fused into a new lifeform, and perhaps the undead aura we perceive at this moment is actually a decoy deliberately released for confusion. β
"If it's as you guessed." Baroque opened one eye and lifted his hood to look at Ryan, "Do you think the Demon Plant can be as smart as you?" β
"It's hard to say." Ryan slowed his tone, "After all, Gesanya is a new life that absorbs a lot of souls, gathers many undead, and fuses creatures to grow...... Its purpose, its wisdom, which may be under human control at the moment, is difficult to determine. β
"There's some truth to your guess." Baroque, "Still like just now, you go to the tribe to communicate with Kenyon and the shaman, and I control the demon worm to continue looking for another place." β
Ryan clasped his hands together and praised sincerely: "Baroque, you are so reliable." β
Baroque lifted the hood a little more, and looked at Ryan with a deliberately cold look, "Would you say the same when Andrew was there?" β
Ryan stretched out his hand and pulled down Baroque's raised hood with a smile, "Andrew can poke you down with one finger, why do you want to be with Andrew?" β
Baroque tries to stop Ryan's movements, but his current body hands are too short to touch his head at all.
Unable to stop Ryan's movements, Baroque finally simply fell back, lying flat on the airship with his arms outstretched, and a little suppressed anger could be heard in the voice in his head, "Michelle, hypocritical human." β
"Wrong, Michelle is a mysterious merchant from the Void, and Ryan is a weak, friendly, and kind-hearted human."
Ryan withdrew his finger, "My friend, you can only call me Michelle outside." β
Baroque: "? β
He couldn't understand Ryan's thinking.
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"Michelle, BartΓ³k, this storm has suddenly become stronger for some reason."
Kenyon held the animal skin rope around the neck of the horned snake dragon rhinoceros in his right hand, the hair on his whole body was messy in the wind, facing the giant hurricane up to a thousand meters, he looked up at Ryan on the little black dragon airship and said loudly: "Please follow me next, as long as you pass through this storm, you can reach the tribe." β
"I see."
Ryan wielded his staff and responded with a silent incantation, using his magic to condense the enchantment around the airship and the minotaur to weaken the bustling winds.
The furious tornado roared, tearing at the strong suction, weakened by the protection of magic.
The horned snake dragon rhino roared in the storm, its scales spurting air currents, blasting through the hurricane with the magical barrier.
"Thank you for your help, Michelle."
Kenyon removed the horn hanging from his neck and moved it to his lips to blow a dull horn.
As Kenyon moved, a dark red glow appeared on the surface of his skin, and the heavy sound of his horn pierced through the roaring hurricane tornado, conveying important information to the minotaur tribe.
The shaman who hears the sound of the trumpet holds a scepter emblazoned with totem in his hand, and when he closes his eyes, all the minotaurs can hear the sound of the trumpet, but only the shaman can understand the true instructions that Kenyon hides in the sound of the trumpet.
Beside him, the minotaur guard blew a giant horn, and the warlock waved his wand at the shaman's command.
"There are honored guests who will arrive at the tribe ......"
The shaman tapped his finger on the totem, exchanging important information with Kenyon remotely, guiding his people to prepare a suitable place to talk.
The little black dragon airship produced by the Krypton gold store is very stable, and with the protection of magic, there is still no sense of turbulence through the howling hurricane.
Ryan used his mental power to observe the eye of the storm, and communicated with Baroque through magic, "The reason why the storm suddenly becomes stronger, did you do anything good just now?" β
"Nothing was done." Baroque, "It's just that the demon worm devoured a demon plant that I have never seen before......"
Baroque suddenly fell silent after speaking.
"Huh?" Ryan, "Devoured a demon plant you've never seen before?" β
"It looks like a worm, it's very ugly, and it doesn't smell good." Baroque's voice gradually weakened, "A new and growing demon plant, I didn't find any traces of the undead, I can only feel the rich dark origin, it must not be the Gesanya you are looking for." β
"Not necessarily."
Ryan tapped his fingers on the armrest, "Tong, what do you think?" β
System: "Two hundred gold coins." β
Ryan:......
Ryan: "Krypton." β
"Thank you for your patronage." system, "From a certain point of view, the plant that Baroque just controlled the demon insect to eat is the new body of Kelsanya's split, not the current Kelsanya. β
System: "Kelsanya can split a lot of new bodies, and it's angry right now. β
Ryan guessed from the system's words, "So Kelsanya can split a lot of new bodies, but not many of them are controlled by itself, right?" β
Ryan: "Or is there a Gesanya, and with his own efforts or the feeding of others, Gesanya has devoured all the Gesanya and souls in the Wind Howling Plains...... Who is it under control at the moment, trying to split a new body and flee? β
System: "Partially correct. β
"I'm curious about the Pope's thoughts, and his growth shouldn't be so much that he needs to absorb the undead."
Ryan: "I'm guessing he also has a collaboration with the Necromancer, or the Dark Mage...... He himself needs to devour the life force, and the undead need bones? β
System: "Do you want krypton?" β
"That's what I'm guessing is going in the right direction, I just don't know who he's working with...... Perhaps necromancers or dark magicians, too, are sacrifices cultivated by the Pope and are absorbed when the time comes. β
Ryan, "Is there any other conspiracy between the Lich that Andrew killed in the Sky Dome and the Pope?" β
System: "Yes." β
Ryan couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The Pope is really bad. β
Baroque looked up, "What do you know?" β
"I just recalled something and thought of a little bad speculation."
Ryan uses props to tell Baroque about his communication and guesses with the system.
"It's hypocritical indeed...... Devouring life, nurturing the undead, all for the sake of absurd delusions. β
After hearing this, Baroque crossed his arms and mocked coldly, then turned his head sideways, lowered his voice and asked awkwardly, "Will you be angry because the demon worm eats Gesanya's split body?" β
"Why are you angry?" Ryan said softly, "You didn't do anything wrong. β
Ryan: "Kelsanya just asked me to be sure of something, all I need at the moment is Nasanya, and Kenyon's friendship.
Whether it's a new student or a Kelsanya who has been purposefully cultivated by others, as long as you don't hurt the kind soul who is still self-conscious, and devouring Kelsanya won't cause harm to you, I won't interfere too much with this. β
Making friends is just hoping that Baroque will be more gregarious, and if you loosen the distance between you and Cyril, you may be able to get closer to each other.
But it was already clear that Baroque had a self-mind, and Ryan would not interfere in these matters in the future. As long as devouring Kelsanya will not cause damage to himself, devouring as much Ryan thinks he can.
Baroque reached into his hood with his right hand and grabbed his hair, giving up what he wanted to say.
He would have been run away if he hadn't devoured that Kelsanya just now, but since Ryan had already said so, Baroque was not prepared to explain too much.
After all, he is a noble demon lord, and he has to be reserved!
Baroque put his hand down casually, and asked in his mind through the prop: "Michelle, devouring the new body caused its anger, what are you going to do next?" β
"Don't worry too much, as a demon lord, will you still be afraid of the undead and dark magicians?"
Ryan, "After these few rains, if my perception is correct, is your soul strength about to break through the Great Lord?" β
"Your perception is so sharp." Baroque looked down at the center of the hurricane, "Let me eat more of the magic plant just now, and I can break through by returning to the main body, but I can't break through now." β
Baroque: "Breaking through the Demon Great Lord, my soul strength will surpass Cyril by too much...... I'll have to wait until he's about to catch up with me, and then I'll break through, so that Cyril can improve with me. β
Ryan pursed his lips slightly, "It's not easy to suppress the growth of strength, and it will definitely bring you pain...... Ascend with Cyril and give him a lot of power. β
Baroque waved indifferently, "So what does it matter?" He's Cyril. β
"yes, he's Cyril."
Ryan whispered in agreement, and his feelings about the Baroque changed slightly.
Baroque snorted lightly, his tone proud, "If you feel envious, go to Andrew, and ask Andrew to give you a little strength, he must be very willing." β
Baroque: "If you can't, then you go to Moises and let him teach you how to do it." β
Ryan: "? β
Well, he just thought that Baroque and Cyril might still be possible.
"Son, listen to what he said."
Ryan sighed in his head, "If Baroque hadn't been so awkward, maybe his relationship with Cyril would be much better than it is now." β