Chapter 2339 Escape and Kill in the Grain Boundary (4)
Chapter 2339 Escape to Crystal Realm (4)
"Yes, that is the Lord of the Deep Sea." As if she had seen through Mutt's guess and knew that he would ask, Nina answered first: "A few hours ago, the black gas it released almost destroyed the surrounding area.
The entire area was swallowed up, and we thought we were going to lose you. But then, the situation changed drastically, and blood-red crystals emerged, swallowing up the Lord of the Deep Sea within an hour."
"But the overgrown crystals also covered the entire nearby area. I thought you were also swallowed by the crystals, and I was almost scared to death!" Albert rushed to say, or cursed: "Idiot, you are crazy, meow."
?You actually volunteered to come over and deal with a monster like the Lord of the Deep Sea?! I told you to stay in the stone room for refuge and stop interfering in the battle in Lviv, why didn’t you listen?!"
"I..." Mutt wanted to say something else, but found that his physical strength seemed to have been drained, and he was so tired that he didn't even want to speak. Only then did he realize that he was in some kind of situation.
In "Cocoon", the cocoon made of blood-red crystals was like a huge glass container, wrapping his entire cat in it. Just now, Albert seemed to have used brute force to break open the cocoon.
The shell shattered, and countless red liquids that looked like blood gushed out and flowed all over the floor. It also seemed to be mixed with the blood from Albert's fists--when he smashed the crystal cocoon, his hand was also hit by the crystal.
There were dozens of stab wounds.
Feeling distressed, the cat boy suddenly remembered the most important thing and immediately asked hurriedly: "By the way, do you know what [ground zero] is?"
"Huh?" Albert looked confused, obviously knowing nothing about it.
Sure enough, as Mitch said, this important information has been discontinued after many years. Mutt frowned: "Not to mention that. So do you know how Warcraft was formed?"
"This... why did Meow suddenly ask such a question..." Albert ignored the bleeding wound on his hand and scratched his head subconsciously: "Reserve Army of the Warcraft Hunter Association
The academy has mentioned, what is it? The mutation of photons...what is it..."
"There are some mutated photon areas in the Dawn Region. The photons in these areas are composed differently from ordinary photons. The [basic photons] that make up these [heterogeneous photons] are one more in number than the [basic photons] that make up [ordinary photons]."
More than times, which leads to the very unstable properties of [heterogeneous photons]." Nina who was standing by seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, and added: "It is precisely because of this kind of [heterogeneous photons] with excessive entropy content and unstable properties.
If [heterogeneous photons] exist, living organisms near those areas will unconsciously ingest excessive amounts of [heterogeneous photons]. Ingesting large amounts of [heterogeneous photons] for a long time will cause organisms to grow abnormally huge and become violent.
This is the origin of Warcraft. The area filled with high concentrations of [Heterogeneous Photons] is called the [Origin]. It is precisely because of the existence of the [Origin] that Warcraft will continue to appear in the Dawn Region."
"Um, thank you, that's a very detailed explanation." Albert replied with a smile while covering the veins popping out of his forehead.
But this is all wrong, all incorrect. Mutt muttered in his heart.
As expected, everyone in the Warcraft Hunters Association was kept in the dark and did not see all the facts about the origin of Warcraft. They blamed everything on the so-called [heterogeneous photons], but they had no idea that it was precisely because [the abyss] was playing tricks that
Resulting in the generation of [heterogeneous photons].
"So, the place of origin--" Mutt asked again.
"The location changes every year. Some scholars believe that this is related to changes in the earth's crust." Nina said: "In short, it is not possible to destroy or seal the so-called [Place of Origin] before the monsters appear.
Something that can be easily done. Unless we have a precise formula to predict the generation pattern of the origin. It is precisely because it cannot be done that the hunter organization holds the [Great Hunting Festival] every year. Instead of taking the initiative to find things that cannot be found at all
[Origin], it is better to attract all the monsters in the Dawn Region and eliminate them in one go...or at least control their numbers."
Sure enough, something was missing! --- Or, in other words, it was misunderstood by modern Warcraft hunters! But what exactly was going on? Mutt was also confused, and he hesitated whether he should
Speak out the important information learned from the crystal world.
------What if everything he said was taken as a joke and no one wanted to believe it?
"However, this [Great Hunting Festival] is becoming more and more intense every year. How many more years can this kind of thing last?" the cat boy asked coldly. He decided not to tell the truth first, but continued with insinuations.
Gather intelligence until the time is right.
Maybe the Warcraft hunters' idea was wrong from the beginning, and maybe there are other ways to solve the problem besides the [Great Hunting Festival] that causes heavy sacrifices every year.
------Maybe there is another way to survive.
The black bunny girl stopped talking. After a few seconds, she sighed: "This is not something you should worry about, little brother Mutt. Now, since the battle is over, let's go back."
"Is it over?" Mutt was about to ask this when the red ball of light floating in the air in the Lviv Central Temple suddenly changed color and returned to a relaxing sky blue.
The phenomenon that the light ball of [Summer of Love] changes from red to blue means that the person who controls this artifact --- President Nitro --- wakes up from his slumber. This
It also gave the hunters who had experienced fierce battles a moment of respite.
It's really over. Judging from the moon phase in the sky, it was already three or four o'clock in the morning. After a long battle throughout the night, the Warcraft hunters repelled the Warcraft army that invaded Lviv and successfully defended the city.
------Second time.
"But you didn't fight the monsters just now..." Mutt remembered that from the time he woke up to when he asked a series of questions, the battlefield around Lviv that should have been noisy was unexpectedly quiet.
"It's all thanks to you, little brother Mutt." Nina turned to look at the [Lord of the Deep Sea] who had turned into a huge crystal ball, "From the moment the [Lord of the Deep Sea] was back-bitten by the crystal, the surrounding...
The monsters were wavering. At that time, [Summer of Love] was still in effect, but the monsters ignored the attraction of [Summer of Love] and began to flee. In the chaos of not knowing whether to attack or escape, most of the monsters
All the monsters were hunted by our people, so today's battle ended early."
Really? Before Mutt woke up, today's battle was actually over.
He looked at the Lord of the Deep Sea not far away. Whether it was the Lord of the Deep Sea or the blood-red crystal, in the final analysis, these things are all products of the abyss. Even Warcraft is a product of the abyss. This is because the products of the abyss interact with each other.
Is there some unpredictable and wonderful influence that caused the Warcraft to ignore the attraction of [Summer of Love] and run away? Maybe.
In any case, as long as the sky-blue light of the [Summer of Love] reversal effect lights up, the battle on the second day of the Great Hunting Festival should be considered over.
Bang! The Lord of the Deep Sea, who was backlashed by the blood-red crystal and turned into a crystal ball, seemed to be dead. The crystal ball suddenly shattered and turned into countless blood-red crystal fragments scattered on the ground. Its collapse also caused the surrounding blood-red crystals to
Like dominoes falling apart one after another, the cat boy discovered that a large area around him had become a world made of blood-red crystals, like a crystallized forest. The world collapsed and turned into red crystal shavings, as if
Telling Mutter that the influence of the abyss cannot last long in this world.
Mutt carefully crawled out of the collapsing crystal cocoon. His whole body was sticky as if it were wrapped in some kind of red paint, and there was a fishy smell like seafood's blood. He couldn't wait to wash it off.
Had a bath.
"What time is it now?" he asked again.
"I don't know, it's probably four or five in the morning. We still have enough time to fly back to Egypt with iron cavalry, don't worry." Albert said while applying medical gel to his palms. There were wounds on his palms.
Quite a few, but they were just minor cuts, and with his regeneration ability, he should be able to heal them quickly. He did not ask about the series of bizarre things that happened when Mutt fought with the Lord of the Deep Sea, probably because he knew it well.
Mutt is the true owner of the Crystal Rapier, and he has gradually awakened the same ability as the Crystal White Dragon.
The more silent he was, the more uncomfortable the cat boy felt.
"Don't you have anything to ask?" Mutt asked in a low voice as he walked on the blood-stained streets and passed the corpses of some beheaded monsters: "For example, how did I defeat the Lord of the Deep Sea?
."
"No, I think it's better not to ask." Albert said, with a bit of sourness in his tone: "Even I can only think of ways to make [Lord of the Deep Sea] stop temporarily, but you succeeded.
It crystallizes and kills. What can I say?"
"Oh, someone is jealous~" Mutt chuckled.
"You can say whatever you want now," Albert was a little angry: "Wait until I organize the 100,000-word speech, and I will slowly train you when I get back."
Anyway, you are just talking, the cat boy thought.
"Really~!" As if he knew what the cat boy was thinking, the tiger man clamped the cat boy's face with his palms and said with a gloomy expression: "Don't let this happen again. Don't let this happen again."
They came to inform me about this. When I knew that I was sleeping soundly, you were fighting the [Lord of the Deep Sea] and your life or death was unknown. I could hardly forgive myself."
"Well..." Mutt's face was a little distorted by the pinch, and cold sweat slid down his forehead. He didn't know how to answer better.
"What are you thinking about, Meow? Why didn't Meow wake me up? As an outsider, why did Meow want to intervene in the battle of Warcraft Hunters? This time you won just because you were too lucky. What about next time? Even combat training
If you haven't experienced it, you will probably die under the claws of the monsters without knowing it. Do you think you can survive every time? Meow?!"
"I'm sorry..." the cat boy whispered.
"There will be no next time, you know meow? If you do this again, I will leave you in Cairo next time and not bring you to Lviv at all, just to see if you are naughty again!"
"But you brought me here this time. You brought me here even though you knew the danger in Lviv, didn't you?" Mutt retorted.
"That's because...it's not safe to leave you in Egypt!" Albert groaned.
"So, you think you can protect me and everything." The cat boy continued to retort: "But in reality? Don't deceive yourself. You alone can't protect everything. If I had called you
Wake up and let you, exhausted, deal with the Lord of the Deep Sea. Are you confident that you can defeat the Lord of the Deep Sea? Or should you use the power of the abyss again to make the Lord of the Deep Sea temporarily unable to move? How long can it last?
What if it is no longer valid?"
"You...!"
"I will do what I need to do." The cat boy said rebelliously: "I'm not your pet, stupid tiger, you can't keep me in a cage to protect me!"
"But you don't belong here! You belong to the Sphinxes, the field, and dark American football! What if you get injured and can't compete tomorrow?!"
"The same question, ask yourself first!" Mutt opened Albert's hands that were holding his face and said angrily: "Where do you belong? Do you want to continue to be a Warcraft hunter or a Sphinx?"
Are you a running back for the national team, or are you a Knight of the Round Table? What do you want to do, achieve, and gain? You know you can’t take care of it all, but you want to carry the world on your own. You have never changed or grown.
However, you don't know how to learn well, and you have always been so stupid. You are not even willing to let others help you share the burden on your shoulders.
------In what form will you go to destruction if this continues? Don't you have any idea in your mind?!"
"Even so, I------"
"Don't die, idiot! I will care, idiot!" Mutt broke free from Albert's entanglement and walked in front, because he didn't want the other party to see the tears hanging in the corners of his eyes.
He had originally prepared a long speech and planned to scold Mutt, but now Albert suddenly became quiet and just silently followed the cat boy. The back of the cat boy had changed, and it was no longer the one he was familiar with before.
He was a weak figure who needed protection everywhere. Seeing this, in addition to feeling a lot of emotions, Albert also felt vaguely afraid.
Where should he, they, and the rest of them go, in what form, and with what kind of sacrifices, in order to end this chaos?