Rooftop.
A dressing mirror was held up, and a figure swayed in the mirror, and then walked out.
The figure changed from virtual to real, traveling through space and arriving at the rooftop.
The logistics personnel of the Night Watch organization took out a black cloth and quickly covered the dressing mirror, as if they were afraid that something would escape from it.
"Director."
The golden-haired man who possessed the ability of 'weapon connection' approached the newcomer and said, "It's someone from the Temple of the Gods."
"Yes." Chief Soltz is the only person in the Night Watch in Fast City who possesses level three abilities.
Hearing this, he nodded slightly and squinted his eyes to look at the battlefield below:
"Paladin Burren..."
"I didn't expect a genetically modified warrior to lure him out. Why hasn't the barrier been opened yet?"
As soon as the words fell.
A thick fog had risen below, acting like an invisible barrier that isolated all kinds of attacks.
Otherwise, with the explosive power of the people fighting below, the walls and houses on both sides would not be enough for them to wreak havoc.
With thick fog, the power will be limited to a very small range.
The Night's Watch is apparently adept at limiting supernatural powers unknown to ordinary people.
"Director." The golden-haired man said, "Barrow has great potential and has a great chance of becoming a second-level player. This should be the reason why the Temple of the Gods came to us."
"Level 2?" Solz's eyes moved slightly:
“How could it be…”
Although genetic modification technology has not yet been legalized at this stage, it has long been used in secret.
But with the existing technology, the cyborgs are at most slightly stronger than ordinary people and cannot enter the next level at all, let alone the second level.
If we can mass-produce second-level warriors...
Just think about it and you will know how terrible it is! "I don't know." The golden hair shook his head: "The experts in this field in the organization said that Professor Jim may have been exposed to some extraordinary substances."
"in addition……"
"Bito Group was not very cooperative and some information was not provided."
He was somewhat helpless about this.
BITCO Group has close relations with many officials, and the taxes it pays each year are the main source of income for many departments.
Even if it is the Night Watch, we still have to consider the other party's mood.
and,
The BITO Group has its own private armed forces and is also exposed to supernatural powers and is not afraid of the Night Watch.
"Forget it." Solz shook his head:
"Catch him first."
He stepped lightly, and instantly disappeared from the spot, only to reappear beside the Paladin.
Eyes of Speed! Solz's special ability.
In his eyes, everything in the world is made up of countless lines, and he can use the lines to go anywhere he sees.
Comparable to teleportation!
This is the Eye of Speed.
But his abilities extend beyond just speed.
"Bang!"
With a light push of one hand forward, the powerful Paladin was knocked away by the terrifying force.
Huh? "Come out!"
Just as he was about to press on with the victory, Solz's expression suddenly changed, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand.
“Squeak…”
The thin sword was swung lightly, and a white light that was difficult to see with the naked eye flashed.
“Swish!”
A cloud of black mist erupted from the void, followed by dozens of red-eyed bats screaming and rushing towards Solz.
"vampire?"
Solz's face darkened and he swung his sword quickly.
His extreme speed allowed him to slash out hundreds of times in just a short breath, and the sword light covered almost every inch of space in front of him.
"Bang!"
The bat exploded and flashed to the side.
Soltz's expression changed again.
Noble vampires! Vampires are strictly divided into different levels.
The lowest level of hybrids and the next level of last generation vampires all have extraordinary abilities, but they are not too strong.
The abilities of noble vampires will increase rapidly, and some royal families and elders even have the strength of the peak of the third level.
The one in front of him possesses some kind of third-level power.
“Buzz…”
The scroll rolled up gently, wrapping up Barrow, the Paladin and several others, and they disappeared.
* * * Edge of the city.
In an old manor.
A scroll appeared out of thin air and slowly unfolded. It shook slightly, and several figures were thrown out.
“Elder!”
"Thank you, Elder, for your help!"
“…”
Paladin Berlan, black Sid, and the rat all looked pale, with expressions of relief at having survived the disaster.
If the 'dark wizard' hadn't intervened, they would have certainly been doomed today.
"Is he Barrow?"
The Dark Wizard Abbott was a high-ranking member of the Pantheon organization. He waved at the group and looked at the unconscious figure on the ground.
"What Jim said was true. He actually succeeded."
"Not really."
Mouse screams:
"Elder, Professor Jim copied the potion again, but there was no second Barrow."
"That's right." Paladin Boren nodded:
"It seems that the reason lies with that special shapeshifter."
Shapeshifters can transform into the shape of any creature, not only their appearance but also their organs.
Jim referred to its abilities and fused the genes of various creatures together to allow people to possess the abilities of other creatures.
The strength of an ant, the regenerative ability of a gecko, the sight of a goshawk, the night vision of an owl, and so on...
I thought it was a delusion.
Never thought.
It really worked!
"Take him down and place him in the 'black room'. Make sure there are no marks left on his body by others."
The Dark Wizard Abbott spoke slowly: "With him, Jim might be able to brew a potion that meets the requirements again."
"yes."
The black man Sid nodded silently, picked up the unconscious Barrow, and walked towards the basement of the manor.
…………
The next day.
"Professor Karl."
The real estate agent stopped the car, attentively led Karl down, pointed to the manor behind him, and introduced: "This manor has a history of more than 600 years. Not to mention other things, just the historical heritage is worth this price."
“More than six hundred years?” Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar manor in front of him, Karl’s eyes were a little complicated, and then he chuckled and shook his head:
"Lin, this manor is made of wood. Over the past few hundred years, it has been renovated countless times from the inside out."
“If it is really an old house, it wouldn’t be sold at such a low price.”
Only stone forts can survive for hundreds or thousands of years without changing.
Alternatively, temples in the suburbs or wilderness that are maintained and inherited by dedicated people can be preserved in wooden form.
Under normal circumstances, a wooden house cannot be left for so long.
"Professor Karl."
Real estate agent Lin chuckled when she heard this:
"The reason why it is sold at such a low price is that the owner of the house is in urgent need of money, which does not affect its value."
"Please!"
Taking out the key from their body, they opened the door and entered the manor.
The quiet environment and neat furnishings show that the owner of the manor has his own pursuits in life.
"Five million pounds, this price is definitely not expensive."
Lin said:
“I believe that if the news of the sale of the manor gets out, there will definitely be a lot of people interested.”
"Including those greedy investors!"
Carl nodded slowly.
"Who are you?"
As he was talking, a gray-haired old man walked out of the house and frowned at the two people who were coming:
"Outsiders are not welcome here."
"Are you Mr. Abbott?" The real estate agent, Lin, stepped forward and said with a smile, "Your little daughter has entrusted us to sell the house here."
Hmm? The dark wizard Abbott's expression darkened.
(End of this chapter)