Chapter 206 Mission and Pre-War
When Benjamin slowly woke up from his deep coma, his vision was still a little blurry.
He felt his eyelids were as heavy as lead, and the whole world was shaking in a hazy light and shadow.
In a trance, he vaguely felt that there was a blurry figure beside him, who seemed to be quietly guarding him.
"You're awake." A female voice, as gentle as water and with healing power, sounded softly in his ears, "Is there anything else wrong with your body?"
The voice was full of concern, which made Benjamin's nerves, which were tense due to his serious injury, subconsciously relax a little.
However, it was at this moment that his blurred vision finally refocused and became clear.
What followed was an incredible confusion.
Because he discovered that the person standing beside him and protecting him was not a gentle female therapist at all, but an automatic doll made entirely of a silver-white substance like liquid metal, with blue energy light flashing at its joints.
The gentle female voice came from the voice generator in the chest cavity of this doll.
“!!!”
The huge contrast was like a blow to the head, instantly shattering all of Benjamin's drowsiness!
He woke up immediately and jumped up from the soft hospital bed!
His body's instinct instantly put him into combat alert, but then he realized that the puppet had no hostility and was just standing quietly by his side.
He quickly felt his physical condition.
Both the mental strength and the true essence in the body are full and complete.
The severe injury that was like being torn apart before has disappeared without a trace, and his physical condition is even better than before the injury!
It seems that during his coma, the camp used some pretty good potions to treat him.
"No, something's wrong..." Benjamin frowned slightly. He keenly felt that some special and deeper changes had taken place in his body.
This change did not come from the potion, but from the essence of his body.
After a little thought, he deduced that this was most likely a "body-building method" that allowed his body to have further instinctive adaptation to the extreme weakness and backlash damage after the transformation into light.
"Adaptive evolution?"
A glimmer of understanding flashed in Benjamin's eyes.
That is to say, next time, when he faces the same type of weakness and injury, his body will be more adaptable, recover faster, and suffer less damage!
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Body cultivation is indeed a method used specifically for attacking and conquering in the world of immortal cultivation!
Its core secret is to seek ultimate power through constant destruction and reshaping.
It can be said that every injury suffered, as long as the person does not die on the spot, will allow the body to gain a valuable "adaptive evolution"!
As the injuries experienced by physical cultivators become more and more numerous and diverse, their body's resistance will become more and more exaggerated.
The same fatal blow may mean certain death for ordinary cultivators, but for high-level physical cultivators, it may only be a minor injury that does not even require recuperation.
"That's good." Jieming clenched his fists, feeling the more solid and resilient strength within him. "Next time I encounter something similar, I'll be able to resist it even better. At least, I won't pass out on the spot after transforming into light."
After marveling at the miraculous changes in his body, Benjamin turned his gaze to the silver doll next to him.
"What's the situation in the camp now? How long have I been unconscious?" he asked in a deep voice, with a hint of urgency in his tone.
The silver puppet still used that gentle female voice to carefully answer Benjamin's questions:
"Hello, Wizard Jemin. You were unconscious for less than half a day. Thanks to the crucial intelligence you provided, our second-tier defense nodes have clearly captured the whereabouts of the combined forces of the Lava Giants and Yeti."
"Therefore, the command center has made corresponding deployments. Most of the combat wizards have already gone to the third-tier defense nodes to provide support and deploy defenses."
"Also, you've received a mandatory mission from the camp. Master Roland (another Level 5 wizard) has instructed that if you wake up, please go to your laboratory as soon as possible and begin creating biochemical beasts immediately to provide cannon fodder support for the front lines!"
"I understand." Benjamin nodded.
The situation was better than he had initially expected.
Now that his body has recovered, Benjamin doesn't plan to rest any longer.
Jieming got off the bed nimbly, left the temporary ward, and quickly returned to his laboratory.
When the door of the laboratory opened, he was slightly startled by the scene before him.
I saw that his originally spacious laboratory now had a huge mountain of materials piled up here.
These materials come in many varieties, only a small part of them are flesh and blood tissues that emit a bloody smell, most of them are energy cores similar to those of lava giants that are still emitting residual heat, as well as various high-energy crystals.
In addition, there is a steady stream of materials emerging from the space teleportation array not far away.
Considering that Jemin's main research was on lava giants, the task assigned to him by the camp command was to provide corresponding cannon fodder to support the front line in the direction of Yanyang Realm.
"Time is running out..." Benjamin took a deep breath and said no more nonsense.
He quickly sorted out the materials, put them into different categories, and then buried himself in the laboratory, immersed in crazy creation.
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Another half a month passed.
In the laboratory, Benjamin stood in front of a row of neatly arranged creations, a look of satisfaction on his face.
In front of him, there was a whole row of biochemical beasts that looked like enlarged versions of lava giants, but with even more hideous and terrifying appearances, standing quietly.
Their basic form retains the solidity and strength of the lava giant, but the details have been devilishly transformed by Jemin.
Some have several heads that can spit out flames of different attributes, while others have six or even eight thick arms, at the end of which are sharp bone blades or heavy hammers.
Inside their bodies, there is no longer simple magma, but a more explosive and corrosive alchemical melt prepared by Jemin!
"Go, my children." Jemin nodded with satisfaction and activated the space teleportation device next to the laboratory.
These killing machines he carefully crafted were accurately transported to the designated material distribution points on the front line in a wave of space fluctuations.
After doing all this, Jemin took a look at the empty laboratory.
The stored materials had been exhausted, and to his regret, the camp seemed to no longer be providing new materials.
Instead, a new mandatory mission from the command center popped up on his magic network terminal!
[Order: All wizards, immediately leave the core area of the camp and head to your designated defense nodes to assist in the battle!]
This task requirement reveals an indescribable weirdness.
Abandon the sturdy fortress and take the initiative to go out of the city to meet the enemy?
This would be considered suicide in any military strategy.
However, unexpectedly, when this order was issued, the wizards in the entire camp behaved unusually calmly, without any disturbance or doubt.
After all, from the moment Master Augustine forcibly drove the ship plane out of the Flame Frost Plane.
All wizards knew that the higher-ups must have other plans.
Those who were left behind were both defenders and probably... bait.
However, when signing up to participate in this plane war, the wizards also signed a related contract.
It is clearly stipulated that no wizard can escape from the battlefield unless allowed by the top five-level wizards or the sixth-level wizard himself.
Fortunately, this contract also places restrictions on the commander himself.
When arranging combat missions, commanders must take into account the overall level and survival rate of the wizards to ensure that the losses of the mission are controlled within a certain range.
Therefore, no matter what shocking plans Wizard Augustine has, unless he fails completely due to insufficient intelligence, the tasks assigned to each person will be within their capabilities.
It might be dangerous, but it's definitely not a death sentence.
Benjamin has the same attitude.
He casually closed the magic network terminal, thought for a moment, and dismantled the auxiliary equipment he had made in the laboratory when making biochemical beasts in the past few days, one by one, and stuffed them into the space expansion bag.
Then Benjamin walked out of the laboratory without any regrets.
When we arrived outside the camp, we found wizards with solemn expressions leaving the core fortress from various directions.
Like a stream flowing into the sea, it converges to the numerous protective nodes around it.
At the same time, behind these wizards followed a large number of bizarre and strange-looking biochemical beasts of various shapes.
There are the multi-headed, multi-armed lava monsters created by Jemin, as well as terrifying creatures created by other wizards, such as metal spiders, skeleton dragons, or rotten flesh stitched monsters.
An alliance of wizards and monsters is rapidly taking shape.
Jieming checked on the terminal and found that he was assigned to the side close to the Yanyang Realm.
It seems that the three level five wizards in charge of the overall command have a clear idea in mind and did not make random arrangements.
Following the instructions of the terminal, Jieming quickly found the node he needed to guard.
There were already more than a dozen wizards in the node. When they saw Benjamin coming, the wizards reacted calmly. They just glanced at him and then went about their own business.
Soon, with an emergency alarm that pierced the clouds and spread throughout the sky, all the wizards stopped.
Jieming, who was installing equipment, suddenly raised his head and cast his gaze to the very distant end of the sky.
There, an impenetrable elemental torrent made of fire and magma is surging from the end of the horizon!
From a distance, it seemed not to be an army, but a moving burning continent!
(End of this chapter)
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