Chapter 787
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Dean returned to the outer wall area after a few hours.
He went straight to the second base. The second base was located in a secluded area in the western part of the commercial district. The dark believers had massacred several villages in this area, causing the area to become deserted. Now Dean chose this place as the second base. It was a sparsely populated area. It was convenient for him to arrange wind power stations and solar panels. Moreover, it was not far from Utopo mountain.
Dean flew back to the second base. He saw Sergei, Gwyneth, Neuss and others. In addition, Xia Manson and Poland were busy in the laboratory.
He slowly descended from the air.
The sensors in the base lit up as they sensed his life fluctuations. The intelligence department immediately passed the news to Neuss. Neuss saw Dean descending from the sky when he received the news. He immediately went to greet him.
"Master, you …" Neuss was about to ask about Dean's situation but he was stunned when he saw Dean's face.
At this moment, Dean had removed the demonic body, but the high temperature of the dragon's breath had penetrated the demonic skin and burned the skin inside. So Dean's face looked extremely frightening. Half of his face was completely disfigured. In addition, his chest was also burned and covered with flesh and blood. The flesh and blood were slightly red, as if the blood had solidified in the rotten flesh.
"Has Richelieu dealt with the explosion in Utopo mountain?" Dean asked.
Neuss hurriedly said: "He has dealt with it. He has temporarily controlled the situation and blocked the news. He has also asked the newspapers to report the scandals of other well-known figures and nobles. But this is only temporary. He is waiting for your reply. He wants to see how tomorrow's news will explain the explosion."
"Just say that it was a terrorist disaster caused by the dark cultists. But the cultists who caused the disaster have been brought to justice. Let Hawkeye catch a few refugees to act as terrorists and execute them in public." Dean casually said. It seemed that he was prepared for this as he walked towards the main hall.
Neuss nodded. He had been following Dean for a long time so he could guess some of Dean's thoughts. Obviously it was the easiest way to let the dark believers take the blame. Although it would inevitably bring a certain degree of panic to the general public. After all the headquarters of the Holy Church was destroyed but it would create a strong image of the Holy Church once again.
"Master, your injury …" There was a trace of worry in Neuss' eyes. He was more concerned about Dean and the movements of the inner wall. These were the key to the survival of all of them.
Dean found a chair and sat down. He let out a sigh of relief as he took a rest in his own territory. Dean touched his face as he heard Neuss' words. His smooth skin was bumpy. A small part of his skin was abnormally smooth but the shape was raised and the pores were melted.
"It's nothing. Didn't I come back alive?" Dean's attitude was calm. There was no anger in his tone.
"But your face …"
"It's nothing. It's good if I can recover. If not then it's just skin." Dean indifferently said: "It's a small matter as long as it doesn't affect combat effectiveness."
Neuss' lips slightly moved, but in the end, he smiled bitterly in his heart and no longer persuaded. If it was an ordinary person, even a powerful person would inevitably feel angry. After all, disfigurement was hard for most people to accept. This could be seen from those powerful women who were looking for beauty pills everywhere. Moreover, women weren't the only ones who needed beauty pills.
"Give me some healing medicine." Dudian called out.
Neuss nodded and immediately left. After a moment, he came back with a medicine box. He opened it and saw many bottles and jars neatly stacked inside. The effects covered various aspects. There were antidotes, hemostatic drugs, bone recovery drugs, and so on. There were also life-saving drugs that could make a dying person gasp for two breaths. But the effect of these drugs was only to make a person gasp for two breaths.
Dean picked out a few bottles and opened them. He took the pills and potions one by one. He quietly closed his eyes and rested.
Neuss saw that Dean was healing so he silently retreated with the medicine box.
Dean suddenly said: "Drive the chariot over and bring Hailey to see me."
Neuss was startled. He nodded and silently retreated.
Half an hour later, an ancient chariot rolled over and stopped outside the main hall. Six figures were tied to the ropes outside the chariot. Besides Ronon and Hiro, there were also ordinary pioneers who were subdued by Dean. As for the Magic Scorpion War God and the Monastery's elders, they were still resisting. Dean didn't have time to subdue them, so they were still in the dungeon without being tied to the chariot.
"Go in!" Neuss shouted.
A figure with disheveled hair was pushed into the hall.
Dean slowly opened his eyes and looked at the figure who was sitting on the ground. In just over a month, the embarrassed figure in front of him was completely different from the arrogant and proud Hathaway. He saw that her clothes were tattered and torn. Her clothes were stained with a strong masculine smell. Her chest and thighs were faintly discernible. She used to be neatly combed and sprayed with high-grade perfume, but at the moment she was scattered and full of the smell of dandruff and sebum.
Hathaway seemed to have adapted to the dirty environment. She didn't mind the carpet and just sat there. She was too lazy to get up. She looked at Dean and sneered, "Do you want to see me beg for mercy in front of you? Unfortunately, unless you tie my hands and feet, pinch my face and force me to make such a posture, you will never see such a picture! "
Dean quietly looked down at her and said: "Today I went to your Dragon Clan."
Hailey was startled. She noticed the terrible burn marks on Dean's face and chest. Her face slightly changed. With Dean's strength, it was most likely the Dragon Clan's dragon breath that could burn him like this. This meant that Dean had fought with the patriarch or the Dragon Mother. In addition to her, only the two of them had the magic marks of the Dragon Clan.
"It seems that you were lucky to escape. Now you know that my Dragon Clan isn't a place that people like you can step into, right?" Hailey sneered.
Dean quietly looked at her, said: "Dragon mother is dead, your father is also dead. Today, in addition to the pioneers in the wasteland, there are basically no pioneers in the giant wall. It can be said that your Dragon Clan has been abolished."
Hailey was stunned.
"Take her away." Dean said to Neuss next to him.
Hailey responded and sneered: "Nonsense! If you say that you can deal with my father, I can believe it. But you want to deal with the Dragon Mother? The Dragon Mother is the previous Saint of the Dragon Clan. She is outstanding and not worse than my sister. As early as 30 years ago, she was already an Inner Wasteland master! "
Dudian didn't say a word as if he hadn't heard anything.
Noyce dragged Hathaway out.
"Nonsense! You want to deceive me? Ridiculous!" Hailey shouted. Her voice came from outside the hall.
Dean quietly looked at the front and didn't respond.
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