Jonathan and Griffon almost vomited blood.
If this continued …
It would be strange if the exploration team was not completely annihilated.
Although Philip and the other leaders did not drink the demonic blood disguised as the Lucky Spring due to courtesy and cautiousness, there were so many temptations and all kinds of unpredictable traps. How could they avoid all of them? What made Jonathan and the rest even more frustrated was that they clearly saw the truth, but in front of them was a flashing screen. They could not save them, and could only watch their companions walk into the abyss …
"What a surprise. You guys could actually make it here!" An unfamiliar voice sounded behind Jonathan and the rest.
"Who is it?" Remiga reacted the fastest. He immediately turned to face the enemy and prepared to attack.
Griffon's reaction was not slow either.
He was different from Remiga, who was cautious and on guard.
As soon as he turned, he immediately attacked the shadow sitting elegantly on the crystal. His fist was like a meteor, like a ferocious tiger, smashing toward the shadow's face with the force of a thunderbolt.
"Griffin, be careful!" Jonathan saw that the opponent was sitting still and knew that the enemy was prepared and had nothing to fear.
"Kill!"
Griffon had no possibility of stopping.
He simply exploded with all his strength, intending to knock the enemy down with one blow.
However, the next scene shocked everyone present.
The elegant shadow slowly extended a finger and easily blocked Griffon's all-out attack. Griffon's hammer-like fist had the power to shatter rocks and wood before he used the gene agent. It was as hard as a steel plate. If his fist landed, it would leave a deep and clear fist mark. Now that he had the gene modification surgery, his strength had multiplied, and he had been injected with strengthening drugs and taken the Meridian Strengthening Pill. However, such a powerful Griffon, when he used all his strength to deliver a fatal blow, was blocked by the enemy with just one finger!
How was this possible?
"What?" Griffon could not believe it himself.
"Impossible!" Jonathan and Remiga were shocked, completely at a loss.
"It must be some kind of trick to deceive our eyes!" Don Quixote did not believe it. "Griffon may have been deceived by the enemy, but I will not, for I believe only in my own strength.
Don Quixote was, in fact, superior to Griffon in strength.
Among the several hundred genetic warriors, in terms of pure wrist strength, Donquixote could easily be ranked in the top three.
As soon as he saw that Griffon was pinned by the enemy's finger, he immediately rushed forward like an angry chariot. With the power of his charge, his huge weight, and his brute force, the three stacked together and turned into an explosive and violent punch, aimed straight at Elegant Shadow's face.
"Your strength is not bad!"
The elegant shadow praised him calmly.
Still, he stretched out only one finger to meet Don Quixote's fist.
The next second.
Everyone's eyes seemed to be frozen by the absolute zero cold air.
For Don Quixote's fist was also stopped by a finger, and even worse than Griffon's, Don Quixote, who was stopped by the finger, could not bear the force of the recoil and staggered back five or six steps. Don Quixote tried hard to stop his retreat, but he could not control his body, and when he tried to stop, he was almost pushed to the ground by the recoil.
Don Quixote staggered, but fortunately Panza quickly reached out his hand to stop him, or else he would have fallen.
"Your strength is so-so, but your balance is far from perfect. Even if you are a warrior of strength, you cannot fall too much in agility, otherwise it will be a bottleneck in your future progress and an Achilles' heel in battle." The elegant shadow gently commented on Don Quixote's shortcomings.
"Who are you?" Griffon was stupefied, for he had never seen such an enemy, powerful and elegant, knowledgeable and elegant.
Compared with this noble and elegant shadow, Don Quixote was a fool.
Many of the so-called nobles in Europe were like rough farmers in the countryside.
Griffon considered himself a handsome man, at least when compared with Don Quixote, Panza, and the rest of the rough men, he had enough confidence in his appearance. Unfortunately, compared with the handsome and elegant shadow in front of him, Griffon found that his appearance was not much better than that of Quasimodo, the ugly bellringer in Notre Dame.
Unlike His Excellency, the handsome man in front of him was a typical European white man, and the contrast was even more impactful.
How could there be such a man in the world?
Griffon almost suspected that he was still in the Crystal Dream and had not woken up.
Jonathan felt his scalp go numb, for the enemy had come, and the worst thing was that Mr. Wood was not here. What should he do now? He looked at Remiga, who had the same serious expression on his face, and found that his fingers were trembling. Although he looked calm on the surface, he could not hide the fear in his heart.
A ray of light.
It flashed in Jonathan's heart.
A suspicious name made him immediately blurt out, "Timos, you are the legendary super wizard, Timos! Everything in here is your doing, including the Rainbow Paradise book, the tramp who spread rumors to deceive people, and the undercover Čepes, as well as those humanoids and Mutants, all of them are your men! There is no Rainbow Paradise at all, this is a trap you used to catch prey, we were fooled, we were all fooled, all of this is your doing! "
The more Jonathan said, the more the doubts in his mind became clear.
Although he did not know why the Crystal Dream and the Hell World were formed in such a strange way, the man in front of him must have taken advantage of these geographical advantages, then laid out a trap to catch prey from the outside world.
"Not bad, not bad!" The handsome, noble, and elegant man gently clapped his hands, "I didn't expect you to have such judgment. There are only a few doubts and only a few fragments of the truth, but you can boldly speculate the cause and effect. Young man, you are very good! However, there is one thing you are wrong about, I am not Timos! "
"You are not Timos?" Jonathan was stunned, "If you are not Timos, then who are you?"
"You try to guess!" The handsome man did not immediately reveal the answer.
"He is Özy!" Griffon immediately reacted, "If you are not Timos, then you are Lord Özy who wants to get the wealth left by Timos in the Rainbow Paradise! Tsopesh is your subordinate. The previous siege was fake. You just drove us here and lured us here. Then, you used all kinds of illusions to confuse us and make us your pawns to explore the way ahead! Lord Özy, you must know the existence of the Rainbow Paradise, but because of some conditions, we can't enter, so you painstakingly planned the layout to make us willingly go in … "
"I always thought you were an idiot, but I never thought that you would be a smart person far beyond my imagination!" The handsome man looked very surprised. In his intelligence, Griffon was a born idiot and an incurable joker, the existence that was the least likely to be a threat in the team.
"Do I have to tell you even if my intelligence is over a hundred?" Griffon's nose almost went up to the sky.
"Čepes was fooled by you, haha!" The handsome man laughed.
"You flatter me!" Griffon's expression was not modest at all.
"I also thought it was a little strange. In the exploration team, how could a born idiot, a guy who was full of stupidity, follow behind that person and gain his trust! Sure enough, you are actually a man who pretends to be stupid! "The handsome man asked with a smile," Other than the one about Lord Özy, what else can you guess? "
"Vampire, you're a vampire!" Griffon almost worshipped himself. He didn't know why his brain suddenly became so bright. Was it because of the pressure of the threat of death? But forget it, he didn't intend to go into it. Now, Griffon just wanted to keep this feeling of sudden burst of intelligence. "You have great power, but you are a poor vampire, so no matter how strong you are, you can't enter the Rainbow Paradise left by Timos. There must be a special prohibition in it, so that no matter what you do, you can't succeed! So you went outside to make arrangements and choose the right people, and then you found that Humanoids and Inhumans can't enter, or they can only be cannon fodder. The only people who can really help you are human! "
"That's amazing, I can't help but praise you!" The handsome man applauded.
"Child's play!" Griffon looked at Don Quixote and Panza from the corner of his eyes, indicating that they should cooperate and give him a warm applause.
"…" Don Quixote and the others didn't cooperate at all, making Griffon happy for nothing.
"They must be jealous of me!"
Griffon was sure of it.
If these guys were not jealous of him, then they were shocked by his amazing inference. As a modern Sherlock Holmes, such an inference was a piece of cake!
Jonathan suddenly said, "If Griffin's inference is right, then you should have premeditated it! You didn't plan to seize the camp, it was just a show for us, including the encounter between Čepes and us, and the subsequent beast attack, they were all premeditated. But there is one thing I don't understand, this action was decided by the Dark Palace at the last minute, so how did you know the time and route of our action? "
When the handsome man heard this, he laughed elegantly, "Do you think I will tell my pawns to small characters like you? Young man, with your level, you should have known this long ago! "
Hearing this, Jonathan was speechless.
Remiga stepped forward and said, "I'm sure it's not someone from the Dark Palace!"
"How can you be so sure?" The handsome man frowned, his eyes swept over the faces of Griffon, Jonathan, and Remiga one by one, and finally stopped on Remiga's face, "Humans are indeed an intelligent race, such a small team has so many smart people. But no matter how bold your guess is, it doesn't mean you are right! "
"If there was a mole in the Dark Palace, you would have entered the Rainbow Paradise long ago, and there would be no need to wait until now!" Remiga grasped this key point.
"Yes, it's not our people. It's very likely to be the Plantagenet Dynasty, or the Knights Templar. Of course, the Eden Legion is the most suspicious. In fact, you have been colluding for a long time, and have always wanted to open a route, but the other entrances of the Holy Land are different from the ones we control. At the other entrance, perhaps because of the distance, or the threat of the Beast Tide, or other factors, you could not enter the Rainbow Paradise with the help of the mole. It wasn't until we entered this time that you guys got the chance. Wait a minute, you guys might have gotten the chance a few years ago, or even longer. However, the setup wasn't mature, so you guys didn't launch an attack and delayed it until this time … "Jonathan's thoughts gradually became clearer.
"When you get close to the truth, you will be faced with a problem, and that is, those who know the secret usually do not live long!" The handsome man looked at Jonathan and the others with a smile, "Now, you have two choices. The first is to choose to join us and share the wealth of the Rainbow Paradise. I can give you the Blood of Immortality, and as long as you have it, you can enjoy a perfect and immortal body. If you want, you can stay in Purgatory, or live in the Rainbow Paradise. If you want to return to the surface world and fulfill your ambitions, you can also go back. As long as you accept the Blood of Immortality, you will be one of us, friends, and relatives. If you do not want to choose the first option, you can choose the second option. I will allow you to choose a way to die! "
Griffon raised his hand, "I have decided!"
The handsome man was slightly surprised, "You have decided so quickly? Very good, it seems that you are really a smart person! "
Griffon's expression was proud, "Of course, I am not only smart, but also decisive, so please do not worship me too much!"
"Then what is your choice?" The handsome man suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he was unusually patient and gave Griffon a chance.
"I choose to die of old age!" As soon as the silly Griffon finished speaking, he immediately looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
Everyone.
Except for him, no one else laughed.
Everyone looked at him as if they did not know this idiot. Brother, it is not that you can't be silly, but you have to know when. Now is the time to do this? Where are your nerves?
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