Chapter 497 (1/2)

Watching the tall blood red figure go away, pedfeni completely gave up her intention. From the moment the red Archduke appeared, the bloody queen put all her heart and soul on the alien strong man. But she had heard that Merlin, the red Duke, had once stopped the magician, the clown and the king of destruction by one man when he attacked Georgia that day. It was not until later that the adults took the initiative that Merlin was defeated.

But even so, to block the joint attack of three colleagues, Merlin's strength is enough to be proud.

For the strong, pedfeni has always been reluctant to let go. If we can eat the brains of these strong men, it will be immeasurable for her purgatory devil to complete her genes. Only until Merlin left, pedfeni couldn't find a chance. This tall Fishman is like a mountain, and there is no flaw in it. In the meantime, pedfeni secretly tried out with power, but found that all the energy and power disappeared as soon as they entered three meters around Merlin, which made the bloody queen dare not rush to do it.

Betsy looked at the queen faintly. He was too familiar with his colleague. It has to be said that cowboys are very glad that the Red Prince is very strong, and this time, pedfeni didn't do anything stupid. Otherwise, they don't have to act, they have to fight against the tricky people of Georgia first.

After giving up the idea of pursuing Merlin secretly, pedfeni went up to the cowboy and said, ”I don't understand why you want Bain to do so much since the priority of this operation is to kill zero.”

”It's a grown-up's idea. He's always cautious and leaves everything behind.” Betsy spread out his hands and said, ”you know, our goal is not ordinary people, but one of the artificial gods created in the old times. The speed of his growth has been obvious to all. It is still unknown that Bain, who owns 60% of his genes, plus a Jennie, can kill him. So we have to lay it down for a rainy day. ”

”Well, suppose that the two lunatics are killed to death. Adults don't want to get his genetic information. Is it too wasteful to kill him like this?”

”This is the previous idea, but the zero growth rate and the construction of the circle of influence have exceeded the expectations of adults. It's hard for us to get the perfect genetic information from asgart, so we have to try our best to transfer him to the West. Because this is our home court, and even more because the guy Ben is here. He has the ability to absorb each other's genes and simulate them. As long as the vampire Bain gets zero fresh blood, it doesn't matter if he kills zero. Bain will be the best gene pool. ”

”I'm afraid that guy won't cooperate. Don't forget his expression when he got zero blood. I'll bet that when he gets zero complete genes, he will definitely hide in until he digs out all the genes of man-made gods. ”

Becky laughed and said, ”if that's the case, we are not furnishings. Ben's better not do that, or he won't even have a one percent chance to live. ”

”Well, we have to act. At least we have to create a zero attack chance for him before Bain intends to betray us

Then the cowboy jumped off the edge of the cliff with his hat on. He was wrapped in a tornado of fire, carrying his body slowly down to the ground. Pedfeni doesn't have the ability of element domain, but she uses her flexible skills to bounce between the protruding stones, old trees and other things that can be borrowed from the cliff, but she reaches the foot of the mountain faster than Betsy.

Two people then so into the night, followed by the front of that by the ice scale scorpion group gathered from the torrent.

It was night. In the tunnel connecting mobistone market, the soldiers left behind had gone into deep sleep after dinner, so as to recover the physical and mental energy consumed by the continuous March. Of course, it's impossible for all the servants to have a rest. There are still some soldiers who have to watch at night.

The soldiers on duty were selected from three teams and mixed into temporary sentries. They had to be on duty in batches to ensure the safety of the camp in the tunnel. It's time to change shifts, and Brown is on duty. For the servant commander in the zero team, the soldiers from the other two teams also gave him the minimum respect.

In fact, in Brown's capacity, he could not participate in the defense of duty. Just with his physical strength, three or four hours of rest has restored the tiredness of the day. Brown also knows that ordinary soldiers need more rest. If he is willing to participate in defense, at least three to four soldiers can get valuable rest time.

So he came.

The temperature outside the tunnel was so low that the soldiers dug a temporary trench outside. It can not only avoid the cold wind, but also monitor the movement in front, but the environment is absolutely not comfortable. Brown is now in the trench, too, with a green rotary rapid fire machine gun firmly on top of it. The chain extended from the machine gun is connected with an ammunition box, so as to ensure sufficient ammunition for the machine gun.

The soldiers looked at the machine gun in awe. Those who could use the heavy firepower with their bare hands were abnormal, so they were more afraid of brown in respect.”A cigarette?”

Brown handed out cigarettes to several soldiers around him. On the battlefield, what can quickly connect feelings is either cigarettes or liquor. Even sometimes, alcohol and tobacco are hard currency on the front.

So a few fires lit up in the trench, followed by smoke. After a couple of bad yellow jokes, brown soon got along with these soldiers from other teams. It's also a talent to be able to get on well with soldiers quickly, and obviously Brown has a lot of experience in this area.

When a soldier was talking about how he became a real man from a young man, other soldiers made fun of him from time to time. Brown heard that, a little bit back to the era of mercenaries. At that time, as it is now, hiding in a narrow trench, smoking cigarettes and telling adult jokes, we had to be careful to guard against any attack that might come at any time.

But now, his companions who had gone through life and death in those years have become just familiar soldiers, and he has changed from an ordinary mercenary to the commander of an army of hundreds.

”It feels like a fuckin 'dream.” Brown said to himself.