Garon's gaze landed on a spot of white at the edge of the door frame.
It was a white powdery substance that was emitting a faint white light.
He reached out his index finger and lightly touched the white powder. He put it to his nose and smelled it.
"Pollen?" Garon's face turned cold. "This energy wave …"
"What's wrong?"
Windling's voice came from behind.
"This building is still intact, there must be something strange." Windling walked up from behind. "Why aren't you going in?"
Garon retracted his hand.
"Forget it. I already know what I want. "
He turned and walked down the stairs towards the outside.
"Hey! You're already at the door, why don't you go in and take a look? Speaking of which, what are you doing here?! "Windling quickly followed him.
Garon ignored him and walked out of the small building.
He turned back and looked at the familiar building one last time.
"Let's go, we'll go directly to the next stronghold."
"We're still going?" Windling was stunned. "We've already wiped out so many strongholds, you're still going?"
"If you can't think of it, then they definitely can't think of it. If we go and ambush them now, the success rate is definitely not small." Garon said calmly.
Windling scratched his head. Every time he went to an Obscuro stronghold, he had a feeling of fear. He had to find a place to hide in advance to avoid being discovered by the Obscuro people.
Every time Garon went on a sweep, he would vigilantly observe the surroundings. If there was any movement, he would immediately report it. His safety was now tightly tied to Garon.
"Aren't you worried about the poison in your body at all?" He curiously caught up to Garon and asked.
"It's okay, I've thought of a way to remove it." Garon smiled, as if he had returned to normal.
Just as the two of them walked out of the small building, the small town in front of them unknowingly changed into another appearance.
From the intact houses, dark blue human-shaped flowers walked out one by one.
The blue flowers had human-shaped white roots, two legs and two hands, swaying and twisting like noodles. The head was a huge blue flower the size of a basin.
These flowers walked without a sound, and all of them were heading towards Garen and Selina's location.
On the streets, in the houses next door, and on the roofs, there were blue flowers everywhere.
They were like timid little people, quietly surrounding Garon and Windchimes.
Garon frowned slightly, and his body suddenly emitted thick black smoke. It spread out in all directions.
Countless black fog crows showed up one after another, cawing as they pounced on these flower men.
The Cloud Crows simply folded their wings and shot out like sharp arrows. The surrounding Flowermen immediately fell down like wheat being cut down.
Hiss …
Suddenly, Garon turned around and looked at the garden behind him.
In front of the reddish-brown building, in the small garden, a three-meter-tall blue flower person quickly stood up.
On its head was a huge blue flower with a diameter of more than two meters. It stood up like a complete human and stretched. In the middle of the Blue Flower Giant's flower, there was a blue O-shaped mouth. It opened and closed like a fish's mouth, and slivers of viscous acid flowed out.
Garon narrowed his eyes. The air in front of him twisted.
Screech!
A formless transparent dragon's mouth bit out.
The blue light screen in front of the Blue Flower Giant instantly shattered, scattering a large amount of blue light spots. Its entire head was bitten off, disappearing into the formless dragon's mouth.
Windchimes was looking at something with a silver-black round mirror. Suddenly seeing that the Flower Giant's head was gone, his face darkened.
"Can't you wait for me to calculate the overall data before eating it?"
Puff!
Garon's face suddenly changed. His hand covered his stomach.
A huge red dragon's mouth suddenly opened beside him, and actually revealed itself. Then, with a splash, the dragon's mouth spat out a large amount of tattered petals of the blue flower, as well as a large amount of yellow-green acid.
"As expected, I can't eat carelessly, I'll get a stomachache." Garon's face was a little pale. His body was now gradually connecting with the Eight Headed Dragon. The Eight Headed Dragon's state would also affect his own state.
On the other hand, his state would also affect the Eight Headed Dragon. This was also the key reason why he could increase the Eight Headed Dragon's evolution by increasing his physical fitness.
But now, this effect seemed to have a negative effect.
Garon felt his stomach churning, and had the urge to vomit.
After the red dragon's head beside him spat out the remains of the Flower Giant, it looked dispirited and disappeared into the void.
"Haha, did you get a stomachache? This is what you get for eating carelessly! "Windchimes suddenly laughed proudly.
Garon glared at him fiercely, and he was so scared that he quickly stopped laughing.
The remains of the Flower Giant were piled up on the ground, and the yellow-green porridge was still emitting a strong sour smell. It made Windchimes and Garon quickly retreat further away.
The whistling of the Cloud Crows circling around them could be heard continuously, and there was not a single Flower Person in sight.
This type of normal Form 1 monster was useless other than its acidic poison. The strongest among them, the Flower Giant, was only a Form 2 monster. But this kind of strong stench and acidity could actually cause the Eight Headed Dragon to get a stomachache.
Garon felt that he had to be more careful in the future, and could not just stuff whatever he saw into his stomach.
The two of them completely cleaned up one side of the town, and until all the Blue Flower People were killed, the surrounding mutated monsters were all scared away, and did not dare to come close. Only then did Garen feel slightly better.
He ran to a random house, and squatted in the toilet for more than half an hour, before his stomach was finally settled. The Eight Headed Dragon's overly strong and fast digestive and absorption ability was sometimes a drawback.
Completely adjusting his body's abnormal state was not difficult for Garon who was proficient in Secret Techniques. After getting rid of the acidic poison, he used the Red Jade Palm to clean up the remaining poison, and only then did he completely return to normal.
Actually, this kind of Blue Flower Giant was not considered poisonous, but that acidic stench was really unbearable for Garon's stomach. Rather than saying that he got diarrhea from the poison, it was more accurate to say that he got sick from the stench.
After coming out of the toilet, Garon held onto the wall and walked into the living room of this house. He saw Windchimes playing with the green round mirror in his hand.
He walked over, and saw lines of letters and runes flickering on the mirror. Some of them were tactics runes that he recognized, but most of them were ones that he had never seen before.
There was also a black tornado floating on the mirror. It was more than ten centimeters tall, and it floated in front of Windchimes, like a miniature tornado.
This black tornado was completely formed by black gas, and it spun continuously at high speed. There were even traces of blue lightning faintly appearing on its surface. It was as if a real tornado had shrunk countless times, and was placed on top of the mirror in front of Windchimes.
The tornado was only as long as a palm, and it was constantly adjusting its position and speed under Windchimes' hands.
"What is this?" Garon asked curiously. "Is this thing used to simulate weather?"
Windchimes held the black tornado with both hands, as if he was constantly adjusting it.
"This is a trace of Oblivion Wind that I brought out from Obscuro. It's mainly used to create and repair various heirlooms and common tools. " He answered briefly, and controlled the bottom of the black tornado, constantly moving and carving something on the mirror.
"Oblivion Wind?"
"Yes, now that my life is tied to yours, boss, the people of Obscuro will definitely want to eat my flesh and drink my blood. I thought about it for a long time, and I feel that you treat me well. So I've decided to work hard for our safety. "Windchimes controlled the tornado as he answered.
"What kind of work?" Garon had never seen the process of creating and repairing heirlooms and heirlooms, so he was very focused.
"Here. There's already one on the table over there, it's specially made for you. "Windchimes pointed to the small table on his right.
Garon looked over, and instantly saw a small green mirror on the black stone table.
He walked over and picked up the mirror, and flipped it around to take a look. It was exactly the same as a regular dressing mirror, only the exterior decoration was different.
"What's this thing used for?"
Windchimes finally retracted the Oblivion Wind, and the small tornado turned into a black stream of air and quickly entered the black gemstone ring on his finger.
He picked up the repaired mirror, and showed a satisfied expression. When he heard Garon's question, he answered casually.
"Detection, it's mainly used for detection. These days, according to the various situations we've encountered, I've made a comprehensive analysis. "
He turned around, and faced Garon directly.
"We're very likely to face the continuous pursuit of the Obscuro. Don't think that you still have a trump card, and have nothing to fear, but the Obscuro has countless heirlooms and poison potions, as long as they give you four or five of them, your strength will instantly drop to the bottom. To deal with this situation, I've created this thing. "
He picked up the small green mirror.
"I'll call it Windchimes' Fury!" He had a proud expression. "Those old guys from the Obscuro don't care about old friendships, they've completely angered me! So, I've decided to make a substantial expression of my anger, oh, of course, you'll still be the one to fight. "
"Your talent in naming is really not that great." Garon was speechless.
"I think this name is very domineering?" Windchimes waved his hand. "That's not important, what's important is the function of this thing."
He gently placed the mirror on his shoulder, and pressed it hard.
Ka-chak!
The mirror was installed directly on his shoulder blade.
From afar, it looked like he was wearing a diamond-shaped green shoulder armor on his left shoulder, slightly reflecting a mirror-like luster.
The shoulder armor extended from his shoulder, with the end slightly protruding outwards, forming a sharp angle.
"Isn't it domineering?" Windchimes was proud. "This little thing has two main functions. First: Collect the actual physical condition of the wearer, and then compare it to the outside world, any existence that is a threat to the wearer will emit a faint red light. The strength of the red light represents the threat level of the opponent. "
"This function is not bad. It can detect poison? "Garon was instantly interested.
"Of course." Windchimes nodded. "The second function: Encrypted transmission of information. This function is very simple, as long as you find a resonance frequency that no one uses, I've designed a five-layer encryption, no one will be able to crack it! " He looked proud. "Using this, we can directly have a short distance conversation that won't be eavesdropped on. The longest distance is fifty kilometers. If it's stronger, the consumption will be higher. Last time when I was tricked and trapped outside, I couldn't inform you, so that situation can be avoided. "
"This thing is not bad." Garon nodded approvingly. "Can you make a few more?"
"The materials needed are more troublesome, they're not very rare, but there are more types. I've collected so many materials with you, and I've only made two. If you want more, you'll probably have to wait for a while. "Windchimes spread out his hands and said helplessly.
Garon copied his method and pressed the mirror on his left shoulder.
With a click, the mirror automatically popped out four fixed claws, tightly clasping his shoulder, the end quickly extended and protruded, forming a beautiful spike shape.
"Hey, hey, can you hear me?" A muffled voice that sounded like it came from the receiver, it was very soft, it was Windchimes.
Garon glanced at him and found that he had one hand on his shoulder armor, his lips were only moving slightly.
"The voice doesn't need to be loud, it just needs to be very soft and clear. Oh right, I forgot to tell you, to use this function to test the threat, I've divided it into a total of five corresponding energy levels. "
Windchimes said seriously.
"First: No light, it means that Windchimes' Fury doesn't shine, it means that there's no threat, the level that can be ignored.
Second: Faint light, only a little bit of red light turning from green to red, it means that there's a little threat, but it's not big.
Third: Faint red, the red light is very obvious, but it's not thick, it means that there's more threat than love, you have to pay attention, be vigilant, in case you accidentally slip up.
Fourth: Bright red, it's obviously an opponent of the same level as you, the opponent has the ability to heavily injure or even kill you, who's stronger will depend on the performance, maybe there's other secret treasures, be careful.
Fifth: Dark red, it's extremely dangerous, if you meet such an opponent, run quickly, don't hesitate, whether you can escape is still a question. This means that the opponent's attack can heavily injure you. "
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