courier in movie world

Chapter 313 Leaving Skull Island

In this scorching environment, the spirit of the Prophet was much better, and he looked in the direction Mo Sen pointed.

"That's a diseased variant of macaroni."

"Does it work?"

"Taking this herbal medicine will not give you the ability to communicate with the heart, but it can greatly enhance your physical fitness. However, if you use too much of this herb, it will affect a person's spirit."

"Put him into a state of mania and bloodthirsty, which is one of the reasons for the division of the tribe."

"Those clansmen who have taken the mutant, although super powerful, have drastically changed their temperaments, frequently clashed with the clansmen, and finally even joined forces with the underground demons."

"After taking macaroni, we can actively convey our emotions to all animals, but when we try to communicate with those devils in the ground, all we get is killing!"

"It seems that the only purpose of their existence is to keep killing and killing!"

"To be honest, until now I haven't figured out how those fallen clansman communicated with the underground demons."

"Maybe only demons can communicate with demons." The prophet sighed.

"Can plants of these two colors be taken together?" Mo Sen asked.

The Prophet nodded.

"You can only take one red macaroni, if you eat it again, it will affect your temperament."

This is similar to Mo Sen's guess, but according to his estimation, the dose of this thing should be very different from the individual's physical fitness.

Specifically, further experimental analysis is needed.

The two returned to the upper room again.

"Tell me, what is your purpose in looking for me this time?"

The Prophet bowed slightly to Mo Sen and performed decent etiquette, "Dear guest, I hope to get your help. As a reward, I will lead all the Yiwei people to attach to you."

"I own King Kong, and everything on the island is mine." Mo Sen seemed a little ungrateful.

The Prophet smiled, "King Kong is the king of the island, but compared to the island, the underground treasures are richer."

"And our whole family has lived here for thousands of years, and we know very well about the areas that can be explored. We will definitely be able to help."

"My request is not high, as long as there is no oppression, I am willing to lead all the clansmen to work for you."

"Tell me about your conditions."

Mo Sen thought for a while. Compared with violent oppression, it is of course more convenient to take the initiative to take refuge in the command, and he does have plans to explore the island.

This island has a congenital storm circle, and ordinary ships cannot approach it at all. With the technology mastered by Mo Sen, it is completely possible to create a device that shields satellite positioning and scanning.

At that time, the island will completely disappear from the eyes of the world.

The area of ​​the island is sufficient. If rich mineral deposits can be detected underground, he can completely transform the island into a fortress with technology.

All this development is inseparable from people. Is there a better labor force here than the Yiwei people?
There was a gleam of joy on the face of the prophet, "The group of fallen people who were expelled is about to return, and some people have detected signs of their activities."

"And according to my estimation, it won't be long before the underground will undergo another drastic change."

"The island may move up again!"

"At that time, the swarming demons will completely devour the entire island!"

Mo Sen showed doubts, "I only have one person, why do you think I can solve the disaster that the entire King Kong race can't solve?"

The prophet smiled and pointed to his eyes, "This is the guidance of fate. I believe that being attached to you will be the most correct choice for our entire tribe."

"What did you see?" Mo Sen asked curiously.

"I saw a piece of steel fortresses, and King Kong wrapped in steel, and you will lead us to solve all disasters and move towards true peace!"

Mo Sen looked at the Prophet without saying a word.

Compared with Tuka and others, this prophet in monkey skin is more like a real person. For a moment, he even showed a hint of murderous intent.

If I kill this prophet and extract his genes to make genetic chimeric medicine, will I gain his ability to predict the future?
Seemingly not feeling Mo Sen's killing intent, the Prophet still looked at Mo Sen calmly, and it took a long time before Mo Sen calmed down.

"What should I call you?" Mo Sen asked.

The Prophet bowed slightly, "If I look like this, you can call me White Ape." Mo Sen asked, which was equivalent to agreeing to White Ape's request.

"I need more detailed information."

"Don't worry, I will let Tuka provide it to you."

"Those fallen clansmen are blocked by us at the other end of the ground, and they cannot leave there. The underground space is too narrow for King Kong to pass through, so this matter can only be done by yourself," the white ape warned.

Mo Sen nodded, "I will leave here recently, and when I come back next time, I will directly help you solve this problem."

Now that the energy on his body is limited, Mo Sen doesn't want to rush in rashly. There are some things that don't need to be done by himself.

Obtaining the allegiance of the Yiwei tribe was a surprise, but Mo Sen didn't care too much about it. Although this primitive tribe is powerful individually, it has no power to fight back under the crush of modern technology.

In the face of Mo Sen, obedience is the only result, and it is only a matter of time.

After chatting with Bai Yuan about some other secrets, Mo Sen walked down the stone steps and returned to the ground again.

Not long after he left, Tuka came to White Ape again, "Dear Prophet, can this Mosen really lead the people to avoid this disaster?"

The white ape sighed, "I don't know, I only know that if we don't stand on the same front with him, what awaits us will be complete destruction."

Gaining control of the entire tribe, Mawson quickly issued an order for Brooks, Conrad, Weaver and others to take macaroni juice.

These people are knowledgeable and can enlighten the people in the tribe, and those soldiers can also teach the soldiers to use firearms.

A few months passed in a flash.

When the situation stabilized, he found an excuse to disappear from everyone's sight, and then brought Sun Lin to King Kong's cave.

There are three intact helicopters parked there, but the fuel in two of them has been completely consumed by Mawson.

"How is this going?"

Sun Lin was a little dazed.

"Do you believe me?" Mo Sen looked into Sun Lin's eyes.

Sun Lin nodded.

"Let's go, on the way, I will explain clearly to you."

In the past few months, the two have established a deep relationship, and the relationship between them is only separated by a layer of window paper. Out of trust in Mo Sen, Sun Lin boarded the plane without saying anything.

Seemingly knowing that Mo Sen was planning to leave, King Kong showed a trace of reluctance in his eyes, and Mo Sen patted King Kong with a smile.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful to me here, take good care of this island, and bring you some new toys when you come back!"

The helicopter rose from the ground, rushed towards the storm circle, and soon lost its track.

(End of this chapter)