Chapter 401 The protagonist is not my villain or me?
Renn "suffered a big loss", with a look of "sadness" that could not be concealed on his face, and "hey hey" and "painful moans" came out from the helmet from time to time, preparing to take the opportunity to clean out the eyeball.
Before they could leave, the representatives of various ethnic groups who had been watching suddenly broke into a commotion.
News came from the coalition camp that the red-haired man broke into the camp after leaving here and took away the Bear God's eyeballs. All those who blocked him were seriously injured. After that, the red-haired man disappeared.
A group of people stomped their feet angrily after hearing this. They thought they would see the armored geek and the red-haired man fight to the death today, but they didn't expect that until the end, the two stopped fighting for a while, but they themselves suffered a big loss.
Everyone ignored the armored monster and hurried back. Some of them still kept the remnants of the Bear God that they had harvested before in the camp. If they lost even those, then this battle would be a huge waste of manpower.
It's all in vain.
Seeing this, Renn saved himself a lot of trouble and took advantage of the chaos in the camp to sneak back to his residence.
The newly acquired long sword could not be put away like Ellenwell. Renn took a quick glance and saw that the part of the sword that was not covered with blood revealed a familiar white material, which surprised him.
Although he wanted to verify it carefully immediately, Renn still had some other things to deal with, so he could only hide the sword in the house and check it slowly when he came back.
...
In the room where the Bear God's eyeballs were originally stored, the dragon elves and other forces that occupied the eyeballs gathered around the wounded, checking the injuries while asking the tribesmen who could still speak about the situation at that time.
The red-haired man's attack was extremely ruthless, almost aimed at death. The people guarding here were all seriously injured. Some of them might not have been saved unless everyone came back early.
This makes all races a little uneasy. The armored monster is already difficult to deal with, but now there is an existence stronger than him. Moreover, the red-haired man and the armored monster's exchange of weapons in the end is really intriguing and makes people confused.
human relationships.
At present, it seems that the other party is not necessarily an enemy, but he is definitely not a friend, so he has to take precautions early.
"Hey, by the way, where is that boy from Brica City?" While taking care of the wounded, someone suddenly remembered Ren: "It was he who suggested leaving the green limbs and eyeballs here, but now both are gone.
Where are others?”
Everyone shook their heads: "He went back after checking here at night, and I haven't seen him since."
"He wasn't there when we went to the bones."
"The camp was invaded and it was a mess. Didn't he react at all? Or..."
Everyone became suspicious of Ren's identity, and then several people walked in from outside the house.
As soon as the representatives of the World Parliament came in, they looked at the wounded lying on the ground and asked, "How are their injuries?"
"It's very serious, but I can still save it. Aside from that, Wolan, have you seen that boy from Bricka?"
Seeing that everyone in the room was staring at him, the parliamentary representative named Wolan was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why they were suddenly so interested in the people of Brica City. After being urged again, he nodded: "I've seen it before."
"Where is he?!"
Wolan was even more confused: "Of course it's in the camp."
Thinking of the previous experience of being cheated by the other party in the meeting, he also felt bitter: "You don't know how annoying that guy is. He was wandering around the camp with a mobile phone, saying that he wanted to take some videos and photos to record this time against the gods.
It was a great victory in the battle. I wanted to take some photos of the joy of victory and the passion of fighting, but this guy lurked close to the wounded, specializing in taking pictures of people's misery.
The Dizheti people were so concerned about their appearance that they took pictures of a bunch of people with bruises and swollen faces. Shi Ling, several of whom were beaten to pieces, also took pictures of others, and some who didn't know thought they were sacrificed. There were also dwarves,
While fighting bugs, I was seriously injured and vomited a lot of blood. My face was weak and pale. As I was shooting, the guy said, "This is the camp of the dwarfs." I almost made people angry and vomited blood again. Now they
Everyone comes to me to protest, and I have a headache."
Speaking of this, Wolan suddenly remembered something and said hurriedly: "When you mention him like this, I have to remind you that he may come over later. You guys..."
"Tell him to get lost!" As soon as he finished speaking, a roar came from the corner.
Everyone looked back and found that it was a warrior from the Elf clan. He had almost half a breath left when he was checked before. Now he was erecting his upper body, with rejection written all over his face that was not well-dressed due to injuries.
"Don't let him in!"
The elf uttered a final protest, then fainted from weakness.
But his proposal was approved by other wounded people. The stronger you are, the more face you need. People from various tribes can be arranged to guard the eyeballs of gods. Who is not a respectable person? It is too shameful to be photographed being beaten and lying in rows on the ground.
Shameful.
So when Ren arrived wandering around, he was stopped by Wolan at the door.
"Hey, the wounded need to rest?" Renn was a little unhappy that Wolan wouldn't let him in. He pointed to the mobile phone in his hand: "But everyone else took pictures, but they didn't take pictures. The public will see it.
Don’t you think the dragon elves didn’t do their best?”
Wolan held Ren's arm as he was about to walk in with one hand, and opened his other hand to prevent him from breaking in. He said with a smile: "This... we will have a better way to promote it.
Damn it. Anyway, let the wounded take a good rest."
Renn squeezed in twice more, but was pulled in each time, so he had to give up.
"Well, from what you said, they seem to be seriously injured?"
Wolan nodded: "It's indeed heavy, very heavy. The mysterious man was very powerful, and he was also deadly. The guards were seriously injured."
"That's it. Hey, do you think that mysterious person has a grudge against them?" Ren suddenly threw out his guess, which shocked everyone who was eavesdropping in the room. No one wants to mess with that kind of person.
, but then Renn shook his head to himself: "That's not right, that's not the reason."
Now even Wolan is interested. Could it be that this well-known eucalyptus cracking expert in front of him has an idea about the identity of the mysterious man?
"Representative Ren, what did you think of?"
"Think about it, when did the Bear God come from? He died tens of thousands of years ago at least, so that mysterious man was also a figure from that period, right?"
Wolan nodded, and then heard Ren continue to say: "Tens of thousands of years ago, it can be said to be the darkest era. All races were not as united as they are now. Even if they are of the same race and not in the same force, they will still fight to the death.
There are endless wars. Various races are killing each other, and there are many who even feed on other races, so maybe the mysterious man is not targeting anyone... but sees everyone as his enemy."
Speaking of this, Ren glanced at the room, then shook his head and turned back: "Hey, I'm afraid there will be big trouble in the future."
Don't guess. If you haven't been beaten by a real villain, you don't know how good I am as an armored monster.