In the arena of the Black Iron Camp, a young Baymond warrior was fighting against a two-headed dog. This specialty of this world was as tall as a calf. Both of its heads were ferocious, and its eyes flickered with a fishy light. From time to time, some yellow liquid dripped down the fangs from its upper lip to the ground.
Facing this vicious dog was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. The lines of his muscles were clear. He wore a grass skirt and held a sharp wooden spear in his hand. He bent his body slightly, lowered his center of gravity, and stared intently at his opponent.
The two-headed dog barked fiercely a few times and couldn't help but attack first. It pounced over like lightning and bit at the young man's neck. The young man nimbly rolled away and threw the wooden spear out. Unfortunately, the dog bounced up, allowing the wooden spear to be inserted into the hot sand and stones by the sun.
The dog took advantage of the fact that he didn't have a weapon in his hand and rushed over. The young man ran towards the wooden spear. When he got close to it, he pounced and reached out to catch it. A fishy wind blew behind his head, and the dog pounced over like a black cloud. There was a cry of alarm in the field. People saw the dog press down on the young man. Just when they thought he would become the dog's dog food, the tip of the wooden spear pierced through the dog's back.
The two-headed dog was extremely fierce. Its neck was pierced through, but its two big heads were still fighting to bite the young man below. The young man held the spear in one hand and held up the dog's stomach with the other so that it couldn't bite. However, his body was inevitably torn by the sharp claws of the two-headed dog. After a while, the dog finally lost too much blood and stopped breathing.
The young man pushed it to the ground. He was also covered in blood, but he didn't care. He pulled out the wooden spear and shouted.
"What's his name?" Allen asked.
"Tima, a good boy." Caesar said.
"Just him, and those young men just now, I want them all." Allen said.
Caesar nodded and left. He walked towards the young man named Tima and pointed at Allen. No one knew what he said. Tima nodded frequently, then raised the wooden spear in his hand towards Allen and left excitedly.
"Look at these people. They are young, powerful, and have excellent stamina. I'm willing to bet that even if they wear full-body armor, they can still fight freely. "Allen crossed his arms over his chest.
Lucy looked at the box she got from King Kong and said, "Are you planning to turn them into heavy infantry?"
"Why not? With the firepower of this world, a thirty man heavy infantry unit wouldn't be a threat to them at all." Allen said, "They are rare and strong warriors, I don't want to waste them. As for cannon fodder, we can just recruit local men from the Empire in the future. "
He couldn't help but ask, "What's so special about this box?"
Lucy opened the box and brushed her hand across the golden rose pattern at the bottom of the box. There was a row of strange symbols below the pattern. She said, "This is the ancient language of Adahua Planet, which means the box of fraud. I've read records of the Box of Fraud in the Royal Library. It's actually the predecessor of the safe, but it's more elaborate. "
"Wait, you said this thing belongs to your Adahua Planet?" Allen felt his head hurt. "Could it be that this is also your colonial planet?"
Lucy shook her head. "Impossible. If it was our colonial planet, it would definitely be more civilized. And so far, I haven't found any signs of a colonial planet. "
"Then why is there something from your planet …" Allen was curious.
Lucy shook the Box of Deception in her hand. "I guess the so-called Abyss Devil Blood of the Baymonds should be some kind of genetic medicine. Perhaps a long time ago, our ancestors conducted a series of experiments on this planet. The so-called Abyss Devils encountered by the Baymond ancestors might have been experimental bodies at that time. "
"Experiment?"
"That's right. Some people will secretly conduct research on other planets that is not allowed on Adahua Planet. Taboo life, weapons of mass destruction, and so on may all be topics of research. " Lucy blinked and said, "Don't you humans often conduct weapons experiments in remote places? It's the same reason. The only difference is that we're a little larger. "
Allen shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Research that requires cross-domain research won't just be a little larger."
"Who knows, but there might be an answer in here." Lucy patted the box and said, "It's used to hold the Abyss Devil Blood, so there might be some records in it. The Box of Fraud is usually used to keep secret documents. Secrets are stored somewhere in the box by ingenious mechanisms. At the same time, the designer deliberately leaves behind false guidance. That's why it's called the Box of Fraud. "
"It's so troublesome that it can't be opened violently?"
"In that case, the secret in this box will be 100% destroyed." Lucy shrugged and said, "I'll study it slowly when I get back to Sur City, and I need some tools."
Speaking of Sur City, Allen thought to himself, I wonder how Edward's matter is going.
In Sur City, scaffolding had been set up on the right side of the City Lord's Mansion, and workers were rebuilding it. However, the sound of work was so loud that Ethan wrote a letter intermittently all morning before finally finishing it and putting it into an envelope. Ethan sealed it with wax and handed it to a clever young man. He was Richie, the messenger Matto had found.
"Be sure to deliver this letter to Sir Maud. This is your reward." Ethan threw him a bag of silver coins.
Richie took the silver coins and said, "I'm happy to serve you, my lord."
Ethan stood at the window as he watched Richie leave. From this position, he could see the house where Allen and the others were not far away. In Ethan's eyes, the house was undoubtedly a dragon's nest. There were tempting treasures waiting for him to dig out.
"It's all mine. This city is mine. Everything in it is mine! None of you can take it away! "Ethan gritted his teeth.
Richie passed through a narrow alley, and not far ahead was the city gate. After leaving the city, someone had already prepared a fast horse for him. At most, it would take three days, at least two days, to arrive at Storm City. Richie's heart heated up when he thought of the bag of silver coins in his pocket. With this money, I can marry Cedrene, right? He thought.
Suddenly, a figure bumped into the alley. Richie suddenly stopped and wanted to walk back. Unexpectedly, two men came out of a low building next to him as if nothing had happened. They stood in the middle of the road and blocked his way out. Richie was a little flustered. He could tell that these people had ill intentions. The two men behind him were expressionless and cold. They looked at him as if they were looking at a corpse.
A gentle voice sounded from behind, "Mr. Richie, I want to buy something with you."
Richie turned around and saw that the person in front of him was a handsome youth. Richie recognized him and smiled dryly, "Mr. Edward, I'm just a nobody. What's worth buying from me?"
"Of course." Edward smiled and said, "For example, the letter on you."
Richie subconsciously touched his chest. Edward's eyes fell on it. He took out a bag of silver coins, which was only slightly heavier than Ethan's. "Give me that letter and it's yours."
"Mr. Edward, this is Lord Ethan's. If I lose it, Lord Ethan will not let me off. "
"You can rest assured that Sir Ethan will not pursue this matter with you." Edward's brilliant smile was somewhat out of place in this gloomy alley.
Ethan shivered when he saw the smile on his face.
Edward winked at the two men behind him, who walked forward, putting tremendous pressure on Richie. "Of course, you can swear to protect it," Edward said. "In that case, I can only take it from your corpse. If so, poor Miss Cedrine will never be able to wait for her beloved man to return. In that case, she might end up marrying another strange man. "
"Mr. Richie, would you like to see such a scene?"
Richie sighed and smiled bitterly, "Looks like I'll have to disappear from Sur for a few days."
As he spoke, he took out the envelope and handed it to Edward. Edward stuffed the silver coins into his pocket and patted Richie on the shoulder. "You're a smart man, and smart people always have a good time. Take it as a vacation. Maybe you can bring Miss Cedrine with you. "
"I think she'll be happy." "Goodbye, sir," Richie said.
Edward gestured for the two men to move aside. Richie hurriedly left, afraid that Edward would change his mind.
"Have a good vacation." Edward smiled, then elegantly tore the letter into pieces and threw them into the sewage ditch beside him.
It was night, and Ethan sat alone at the dining table. There was plenty of food on the table. After sending the letter away today, it was as if he could already see wealth waving at him. The weapons in the hands of the outsiders were no different from treasures. Ethan was almost certain that there were weapons merchants who would be willing to pay a high price for them. The premise was that he had to get them first.
Ethan had already decided that when the Knight of Storm City arrested them, he would not be in a hurry to execute them. Those people must have other secrets on them, and these secrets were probably as valuable as the Crosses textile machine and their weapons.
Endless wealth. Ethan thought of this wonderful word, which made him laugh happily and drink the wine in his glass.
Suddenly, the door of the restaurant was pushed open. Ethan said angrily, "Who is so presumptuous to disturb my meal!"
"It's me, Sir Ethan." Edward strode in with a face full of smiles. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and glanced at the table full of delicious food. He whistled and said, "What a sumptuous dinner. It's just that the adults don't advocate frugality. Why are they suddenly feasting on fish and meat? He must be in a good mood. That's right, it won't be long before the army of Storm City will capture those who the adults don't like. From then on, naturally, no one will be able to threaten Sir Ethan. If it were me, I would also eat heartily. Don't you think so? "
Ethan's face instantly turned incomparably ugly.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
