Chapter 336 Where is the Genius?

"Go back and rest. You've been tired these past few days. I'll watch over you at night. There won't be any problems."

Clown spoke up and said that the combat meeting had ended. After not seeing Nick, a third-level transcendent, for a few days he actually had dark circles under his eyes, which showed that he had been overworked these days.

Nick's face was full of worry, he subconsciously grabbed his hair and said: "Tonight is a full moon night, the soldiers cannot be exposed to the red moon for a long time.

No matter how strong you are, you are still alone. The enemy troops can choose to destroy this temporary camp or bypass it."

This is the situation he is most worried about. On the night of the full moon, the polluted spirits are extremely active. This night is also the night when the evil god can wake up briefly. The world is full of malicious spiritual prying.

Generally speaking, it is safe to stay in the sanctuary at night. If you must stay outside, you must take adequate protective measures and try not to be exposed to red light.

But there weren't many sets of equipment to defend against spiritual pollution in Zak Town, which meant that most people had to leave their posts.

Tonight, the town of Zak is almost like an undefended military base.

"There's no point in worrying. Relax. I can move freely under the red moon. That alone is enough."

Clown kept smiling. As the level of the Golden Light Spell continued to increase, he was no longer afraid of being exposed to the red moon.

Even if he didn't release any defensive spells, he would just feel a little "noisy". Malicious peeping would indeed have some impact on him, but the impact was not great. After releasing the Heart Purifying Spell, the impact was negligible.

He was now somewhat curious about what kind of existence these evil gods were. Normal creatures would become twisted and insane when polluted, and would most likely self-destruct in the end.

According to his understanding, this destruction process is equivalent to a living organism being directly exposed to nuclear radiation without any protection, and the body's genes cannot withstand this pollution and collapse.

The more advanced the organism, the higher the possibility of genetic collapse when it is irradiated. On the contrary, lower-level microorganisms may be able to withstand the contamination.

Evil gods are also gods, at least they are recognized by normal gods in terms of power level and life form. Are they native creatures that pollute spirituality?

If not, the problem is serious, because it means that normal gods will also be polluted and become evil gods.

Now, the clergy of the church firmly believe that the gods will lead them to defeat the evil gods. If the gods degenerate and become evil gods, these people’s beliefs will probably collapse.

The gods are the most powerful force in this world and the last hope. If they fall, will humanity still have a future? Clown's thoughts diverged, and he couldn't help but be surprised by his own thoughts.

According to the records of the church, the last battle between evil gods resulted in heavy losses, with many gods dying on the battlefield, and the war ended with the decline of the spiritual tide.

The evil gods arrived in this world with the spread of the gray fog. Before the holy war began, the spiritual tide had already begun to decline, so the war did not last long, only a few decades.

But the situation is different this time. The evil gods are sleeping here forever, and the spiritual tide will last for at least hundreds of years. From a pessimistic point of view, the prospects are bleak.

"I'm still worried that you won't be able to handle this alone. According to feedback from other priests, if you don't stay in the sanctuary on the night of the red moon, you will fall into a suffocating and evil dream. Even if you desperately tell yourself not to sleep, you will inexplicably fall into a dream at some point in time."

Nick took a deep breath and continued, "It's still a few hours until nightfall. I'll take this time to rest for a while. We'll be together in the evening."

He couldn't fall asleep knowing that danger was approaching, so he felt more at ease staying at his post at night.

"Are you sure? If the cultists want to attack, the war will last for a while. It's not a good idea for you to endure it like this."

"Today's situation is special. Once we get through today, it will be easy."

"Okay," Klauen nodded and took out a pendant from his space ring: "Your Mingxin Pendant was damaged during the mine mission. This is for you."

The Mingxin Pendant can enhance the resistance of will, allowing the wearer to withstand more pollution and negative mental spell attacks. It also has a certain purification ability, which is just right for use tonight.

"Haha, I've been wanting to ask you for another one of this good stuff for a long time, but I was worried."

"What are you worried about?"

"Nothing," Nick smiled and shook his head. The affection between them couldn't be wasted on a pendant. He thought for a moment and asked:

"Isn't this strange object difficult to make?"

"For others, it's impossible to make it, but for me it's okay. As long as I can dig up better cold jade in the mine, I can make a better Mingxin Pendant."

The materials that Clown used to make the Mingxin Pendant were of ordinary quality. The high-quality ones were used to refine the Taiyin Thunder Seal. In addition, it was filled with moon dew, so the effect could only be considered average.

"Hanyu is the white and cold stone dug out from the mine?"

"Yes, it stands to reason that there should be a whole jade mine somewhere in the mine. You can ask the workers to look for it more. If you dig in the direction of chasing iron or copper mines, you won't be able to find high-quality cold jade.

There is no need to deliberately look for the cold jade, just let it happen, but you can increase the reward to let the workers look for it spontaneously."

Klauen waved his hand: "Go back and rest."

Nick nodded, said goodbye and left.

Clown used the Golden Light Seed to contact Fujin:

"Closely monitor the area where the cultists are found, and report them immediately if you see them moving."

After giving the order, a rifle as tall as a person appeared in Crown's hand.

This is a special firearm stored in the Spark Cube's storage space. The bullet it uses is thicker than an adult's thumb and was customized by Crown specifically for long-range sniping.

He raised his gun and aimed at several goshawks four kilometers away. The birds stayed there long enough, which was not in line with normal biological habits.

His extraordinary vision gave him eyes comparable to those of a falcon, and his precise etiquette enabled him to calculate the flight trajectory of his prey while taking into account interfering factors such as wind direction, wind speed, and air humidity.

He will not miss at this distance, and targets below level 2 will definitely be killed.

"Bang, bang!"

A dull sound broke the tranquility of the sky. Five gunshots rang out, and three of the chasing goshawks fell. The other two staggered and fled into the distance.

Crown aimed again and shot down another one.

He smiled slightly, expressing his satisfaction with the outcome. At such a long distance, if a third-level extraordinary creature had sufficient defense, it would indeed not be easy to kill.

Looking around, Crown said to Del beside him, "Notify me if anything happens."

After saying that, he sat down cross-legged.

Practicing Breath of Fire Dragon makes too much noise, but you can visualize the Golden Light Mantra and the sunlight is just right.

"There is no such thing as a genius. I just spend the time others spend drinking coffee on hard work. Of course, the golden wall also provided a little help. - Crown Moya"

The sky was like pure sapphire, with not a single cloud in sight.

Somla looked up, pointed at the birds fighting in the sky and said:

"What's going on? You haven't killed the golden bird in such a long time. The beast trainers of the Kurud tribe were once the strongest beast trainers in the entire continent. You have lost all the ancient glory."

"Great witch doctor, although the flying bird is not huge, its combat power has reached the peak of the third-level creatures. Two third-level flying beasts have been killed by it. We can only consume them slowly."

A trace of embarrassment and shame flashed across the face of the beast tamer leader. Among the third-level beasts that were killed, one was his. He knew the strength of his own beast tames, and therefore he was even more aware of the power of the golden bird of unknown species.

The golden bird was not only powerful but also very cunning. It never gave its opponent a chance to besiege it, which was why it could not be conquered for a long time.

"It will consume slowly. My eyes are fine. I can see how fast the golden bird is. If it wanted to run, it would have disappeared long ago."

You also know how fast it is, the beast tamer leader secretly complained in his heart.

Somla turned around and asked, "Solo, you are now the tribe's top warrior. Can you hit the target with a bow and arrow at this distance?"

"No, that bird is very cunning. It is two thousand meters above the ground. The arrow will give it enough warning time during flight."

A trainer said: "Great witch doctor, I have seen this bird. When the Solo warrior led us to the enemy's hinterland, it was this bird that killed a large number of owl trainers."

"Think of a way to kill it. I won't allow this bird to be so arrogant."

Somla glanced at the bird droppings not far from his feet, his face turned pale. That damn bird actually attacked him. If he had been careless just now, the bird droppings would have fallen on his head or face.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

At this time, two animal trainers came over and said:

"Great witch doctor, Your Excellency the Commander, four of the beasts responsible for monitoring the enemy were killed, and only one managed to escape. It was seriously injured, and half of its wings were broken."

The beast tamer leader's expression became even uglier, and he asked in a low voice:

"Idiot, didn't I tell you to monitor me remotely?!"

He only sent out five trained animals for monitoring, but they were all sent away.

"Your Excellency, Commander, I am the owner of the surviving beast. According to the beast's report, their surveillance distance is far enough. In addition, the beast transmitted back the appearance of the shooter. It was that person."

"Which one?"

"That's the one who killed the gods' followers."

Somla was startled and asked, "Have you detected that guy before?"

"No, according to the order of the commander, the scout trainers will check the information of the people on the ground every day. We have never found the target. This afternoon was the first time we found it."

The scene suddenly fell silent. After a long while, Solo broke the silence and asked:

"Great Witch Doctor, will the operation tonight continue?"

To be honest, he was scared. The reason why he became the tribe's number one warrior was because of that man. Warriors who were stronger than him all died because they rushed into battle too fast.

"Go on. The night of the red moon is very rare. The spirit of the gods will be revived tonight, and we will be blessed by the gods."

Somla paused, gnashing his teeth as he continued:

“And those cultists will be strongly suppressed tonight. The stronger a person is, the more likely he is to attract the attention of the gods. That person will definitely be specially taken care of, and he will sink into an endless nightmare.

Inform them to take action on time tonight, and then come back to me to discuss the action tonight."

"Yes, sir." Several commanders went down to convey the order, and after a while, they came back one after another.

Somla hummed, and said in a low voice:

"Everyone, since there is a strong man among the enemies, secretly inform the bronze warriors not to rush too fast when attacking."

Enough warriors of the tribe have died, and he wants to preserve more strong men for the tribe. As for the low-level members, some of them can be sacrificed appropriately.

Whitechapel area.

The human army assembled most of the high-level extraordinary people in the city and suffered huge casualties, killing a large number of evil beasts.

Flanders slowly retreated from the front line. He took out his pocket watch and looked at it. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

After thinking for a moment, he made a difficult decision and shouted:

"Everyone retreat, and activate the protective array tonight."

The evil beast was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. A night of respite would inevitably lead to greater casualties. However, the night of the full moon was special and not suitable for fighting outdoors. In addition, there were other things to do, so they had to give up.

The only good news is that although there are an outrageous number of third-level evil beasts, they have never encountered fourth-level evil beasts, which means that it is very difficult for these monsters to cross the level of life.

The issuance of this order means that tonight the Whitechapel area will become a night of killing for monsters.

Although an order had been issued in the morning to temporarily disperse the crowd, the population here was too large and a large number of people were still stranded.

Flanders felt a little bit reluctant, but there was no better way. There are always many choices in life, and no matter which one you choose, you will feel a little bit uncomfortable.

The work is finally done. Plimpton looked at his blood-stained armor and let out a slight sigh.

A real fight is completely different from a duel. Here there is only killing, and every possible means are used. At the end of the fight, he only has the instinct left to swing his weapon.

But the gains were not small. He realized many of his own little flaws and truly understood the importance of proper allocation of physical strength. Some things were difficult to understand no matter how many times others taught him, but they became much clearer after trying them once.

After the fight stopped, Audrey felt her stomach churning, and she endured the nausea and walked away quickly.

As the elder of the McLean family, although she was at a high level of transcendence, she was used to a life of luxury and had not experienced such a brutal fight for many years.

When they returned to the ground, Flanders said to the two tribesmen:

"You two should hurry back and rest. I will take you to Lingxu tonight. There are many high-level materials there."

Purinton whistled and said with a smile, "Okay."

The McLean family also controls a spiritual ruins, but the spiritual ruins formed in each place are different and have different specialties.

So when he heard the news that he could go to Lingxu, he was very excited.

Audrey also smiled: "How long has Lingxu been developed? If the safety inside can be guaranteed, I think we can bring Eliza with us."

"Spiritual Ruins has been developed for two years, so of course we can bring Eliza along."

(End of this chapter)