Fishing Druid in Another World

Like most famous bounty teams, the Slayers also have their own characteristics and unique skills.

Seriously speaking, they have two characteristics.

First, it is the atavistic power.

Second, it is the monster intuition.

If Robo were to evaluate, the monster intuition should actually be put first.

The reason is also simple. The fatal factor affecting survival is not weakness and clumsiness, but arrogance.

And sharp intuition is often linked to vigilance in disguise, making it easier to seek benefits and avoid harm.

However, the members of the Slayers do not consider the problem from this perspective.

The success they have always achieved has also made them gradually forget the positive value of "reverence".

The bolder the person, the more productive the land...

They began to believe in this set more than three years ago. The fact that they have been able to make a good living in recent years is still related to their courage to take action.

Of course, courage does not necessarily mean recklessness. They are still willing to work hard on professionalism.

At the same time, they also trust their extraordinary magic abilities.

That's right, they are all mutants, atavistic mutants.

It is precisely because of this characteristic that when they entered the turbid fog area of ​​Tulun Valley, they were exposed to the surveillance of the warning network set up by Robo.

The monsters in the entire area, even the creatures with high potential to become monsters, were cleared out. As two-legged beasts on the same level as monsters, the extraordinary beasts came in groups, which were naturally as obvious as lice on the head.

The Terror Beast squatting on the snowy peak of Black Stone Mountain stared at the wind and opened its eyes, shook off the ice chips on its body, jumped into the air, and instantly formed a delta-wing-like flesh membrane system with its body as the main trunk, and then flew with the wind to Tulun Valley.

The straight-line distance is more than 60 kilometers, and Terror can arrive within a quarter of an hour.

A quarter of an hour later, the Killer Team was still moving forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

When they discovered the abnormality here, they also found that they were lost.

The turbid fog is not only as simple as covering the terrain, but also can decompose traces and smells.

In general, the rune system here is like refreshing the computer main window with the right key, restoring the default state over and over again.

This makes it impossible for the killers to return to the original path through the traces they came from.

At this time, there was a disagreement within the team on the response strategy.

Some people advocated finding a way to withdraw first, and then making some professional beacons, such as straw ropes with extraordinary power. With such real beacons, they don’t have to worry about getting lost.

Even if someone takes the initiative to attack the beacon, they can rush over immediately and fight the opponent.

They have such confidence because their preparations in advance include getting the regional map.

They know the approximate location of Tulun Valley and the rough straight-line distance from the last credible coordinate to Tulun Valley.

In other words, they know that they have entered the periphery of Tulun Valley and the straight-line distance is not far.

The opponent’s playing dirty, to a certain extent, shows that their strength is limited, and they need to rely on clever methods to create the immediate strength difference between the two sides as much as possible, so as to take them down or expel them at the lowest possible cost.

Then one of their countermeasures is to "fight early if you want to", explore the enemy's intelligence, and if possible, directly defeat the opponent, in short, disrupt the opponent's rhythm of secretly plotting.

Another group of people are more radical than this idea, saying that a special charge in one direction should be able to solve the miasma problem.

Whether they rush out or rush directly to the inner circle of Tulun Valley, it is a success, and there is no need to shrink back and save extraordinary power, just use it when it is needed.

They didn't waste too much time, but the fear came quickly enough. Before they discussed the final decision, the fear surrounded them with the black fog raised by the rune array.

This change is naturally eye-catching enough. The captain code-named Tower immediately reminded all members to be vigilant, especially to avoid inhaling toxic gases.

It must be said that in this era of this world, due to the prosperity of alchemy, humans have a clear understanding of the concept of "poison gas", especially extraordinary people.

Unfortunately, this knowledge is far from enough for them to deal with Robo's trick.

It was still entropy radiation. When they showed obvious discomfort, felt dizzy and nauseous, it was too late.

Fear began to target them, starting with the physiological aspects. Now it was affecting their psychology, amplifying and digging into their anxiety and fear.

Especially the fear of the unknown.

This is very ancient, and all creatures have it. It is also what the Old Ones are best at.

Although this skill is actually just a one-sided summary made by some people after observing the Old Ones and not going completely crazy, the truth is not important at all in the current situation.

It’s enough. Robo didn’t care if his target expressed admiration, admiration, or disgust and disdain.

The Killer Team, the three values ​​dropped in a very short time, and all the members went crazy.

Robo was not surprised at all, and he was not complacent.

This was the performance he should have after he unfolded his skills and completed the arrangement well.

This kind of extraordinary person who is not high enough and is a wild person, even if his strength has improved to a certain extent with the arrival of the spiritual tide mist, is still a small fish in his eyes.

The main reason is that he has not received formal training, the combat system is imperfect, there are too many loopholes, and the shortcomings are obvious. Even if they try to make up for each other's shortcomings through practical running-in, consciously or unconsciously as a team, it is still far from enough.

It would be strange if the Old Branch could not win easily against such a small fish, or it might mean that the Old Branch could not show its strength at all, especially since the opponent lacked sufficient intelligence support.

Intelligence and information, Robo did not kill indiscriminately, hoping to prolong the intelligence advantage as much as possible, or to be more specific, to fight an annihilation war as much as possible.

For others, the stronger the unknown characteristics of his technical system are, and the longer they are maintained, the more advantageous it is for him.

Therefore, his calculation is at the strategic level.

In addition, since time is on his side, he made use of the soul and flesh of the Killing Team.

A tentacle he called the brain worm drilled into the top of the head, revealing a "tail" about half a foot long, which is its only non-human feature in appearance.

And this feature is easily covered by hair, helmets, and hats.

The brain was chewed and eaten slowly by the brain worm, and after a cocoon moth transformation, the biological transformation of the Old Branch was completed.

Unlike the terrifying true old branching, the transformation of the killing team members respects the original genetic information of the body more.

It can be said that it is based on its atavism, further adjustment, and the use of the beneficial information in the genes as much as possible, which is a magic transformation that triggers the potential to be exerted to the limit.

Robo gave this type of transformation a type of title, demon.

"Go, take Victor's head, Dick's and Rob's heads to collect the reward..."

The head is naturally fake. With Robo's high-end extraordinary biological technology, it is not difficult to generate a real head on the premise of having the target DNA and related data.

Robo hopes that such an operation can make the foreign enemies who have bad intentions towards him stay on the "road" for a while.

At the same time, it can also allow the killing team to earn a commission as activity funds and engage in some intelligence acquisition work that he is interested in.

Of course, he knows very well what it means to fight once to avoid a hundred punches. The jungle world where the fittest survive and the strong are kings does not talk about kindness, let alone tolerance.

If you want to solve the problem fundamentally, you must show enough strength and hurt the other party.

In this regard, his cognitive logic is more extreme. The Blood Moon Cult will be sacrificed by him. Whoever blocks my way will be killed. Even if it is just a scratch, you can only wish yourself bad luck.

He thinks that only in this way can various provocative dramas be avoided.

And the core of this idea is actually very down-to-earth, that is, when you are surrounded and beaten, grab one and beat him to death, at least one for one.

In fact, often choosing to beg means that you are not mentally prepared to fight desperately. They all think that they are porcelain and the other party is a clay pot. It is unwise to die together. They just want to take advantage of the group.

Then, as an outsider, he will eventually be detected as abnormal as the technology continues to develop. Then what? Will he keep his tail between his legs and please the indigenous extraordinary people?

How is it possible! ?

His personality was actually set early: a ruthless person!

Beating everyone to be terrified, so that he will not be hunted by various forces when he shows his fists in the future.

It's better to be cautious than to use force.

The other party is strong and ruthless, but he has no grudge against his family. How desperate would he be to try to join forces with others to deal with the other party? What if he is targeted?

For this reason, the Blood Moon Cult must be destroyed to play a qualified supporting role to set off the enchantment of this red flower from another world.

Then, in Robo's new round of intelligence work, the Blood Moon Cult will account for a large proportion.

But he is busy farming now, so he sent out the Demon Team.

Three days later, the Bounty Guild sent a letter to remind Boltan that he could inspect the goods and pay.

Boltan suddenly felt a pain in his balls.

He actually didn't plan to take Victor's head.

To be more precise, he didn't plan to spend a lot of money to avenge his nephew.

He had three purposes for the bounty.

The first was to mess with Hillman's mentality.

The second was to warn Victor in a shadowy way, warning him not to fight Hillman.

Finally, he wanted to improve his image. After all, his nephew was dead. Before, due to the reputation of Iron Wolf, everyone could understand that he did not seek revenge. Now that Iron Wolf has fallen, he still has no courage to beat the fallen dog, which is a damage to his reputation.

The Blood Moon Cult sent relevant news, and he was a little happy in his heart. He felt that the Blood Moon Cult did this probably because Victor and his fellow disciples became desperate criminals, and the Blood Moon Cult also paid a heavy price, which was very difficult.

In this way, I believe that bounty hunters will not be able to easily bite off this hard bone, so his various goals will be achieved. He just paid a deposit, which is not expensive, and the work is done beautifully, which is good.

As a result, the head was delivered, and there was an additional gift.

"Oh!" Boltan sighed, and could only pay the balance unhappily.

He couldn't afford to offend the bounty guild, and he shouldn't offend it.

He could only maximize the benefits of this matter, spend some money, let the public opinion spread fiercely, and at the same time send people to secretly contact Clement VI to see if he could exchange for a bounty.

If he could, he would not mind losing some reputation and gaining some real benefits.

Another thing is to give back to the Blood Moon Church and save some face for himself and the Magic Machinery Group. That means: Look! The problems you have been calculating for a long time can be solved in minutes in my hands. This is wisdom.

After a while, another ten days passed.

It was early November, and the cold wave came earlier and more severely than in previous years. Now anyone can see that this winter is likely to break the record of hundreds of years in terms of unfriendlyness.

What's more troublesome is that even though it's so cold, the fog hasn't turned into frost and snow.

This completely confirms that the fog is from the extraordinary side, and only the extraordinary fog is not bound by the conventional laws of nature.

And this also completely breaks those people who are lucky enough to be ostriches.

As a result, the chaos of survival has risen to a new height. A large number of human farms have either been abandoned voluntarily or abandoned by being attacked. The legendary fertile land is rapidly taking shape in the era of no human habitation for thousands of miles.

At the same time, Black Stone Mountain is booming.

Not long ago, the mushroom wheat was harvested, and the mutant slug meat breeding system was also on track and began to produce meat periodically.

This was done intentionally by Robo, in order to stop the gossips with visible and tangible harvests, so that people would not complain.

Next, he will not waste energy and extraordinary power like before, and accelerate production.

Everything will reflect the characteristics of "steady progress". In the face of a disaster, this is already a great achievement.

People are not used to it. If you are treated too well, he is worried that great kindness will turn into hatred.

Especially these black stone people are uneducated and rough in character. I am afraid that they will lose their minds in a few years. They want this and that or just lie down, thinking that they are so indispensable...

At the same time, those golems have completed their historical mission and can be placed in various places as decorations in a semi-sealed manner.

They are not the most cost-effective products of engineering equipment in Robo's mind. They are just simple tools under the background of poverty.

Now, he is no longer willing to tolerate its maintenance cost and energy consumption.

And with the end of the main part of the civil engineering, Robo himself has selected himself out due to the adjustment of strategy, and has more time to strengthen himself.

Specifically, it is to build the gate of the void and perfect the soul.

Independent and powerful, not based on the extraordinary level of a certain world as a measure, he has his own set of standards, and hopes to have a schedule that suits him.

So next, he handed over the defense to Dick, and the outer security maintenance to Jingwei. Just like when he was in the Acropolis of Sebesh Castle, he molded a replica of himself to deal with social interactions with Victor and others in Tulun Valley.

And he himself entered a state similar to seclusion and practiced with all his strength.

Speaking of which, his overall plan has always been very clear.

First, build a team for exploitation, and then use the real wealth from exploitation to support his stable and rapid practice.

As for other social activities and human behaviors, they are just embellishments in life. Before becoming a real strong man in his plan, he wasted too much time on these aspects.

He was unwilling to participate in even basic social activities, let alone the opposite sex.

He also considered whether he would become a "power puppet without humanity" in the mouths of some people.

The final conclusion is that only those who are not even qualified to become power puppets can deny others' focused struggles because they can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour.

Wait a few years and see what happens. If it doesn't work, wait a few more years.

When he is old and decayed, and I am still young, I will ask him how he feels about having hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of years to concentrate on experiencing the so-called magnificent life that he is proud of, and he is reluctant to leave this world and is unwilling to accept the past, but it can only end hastily.

In fact, there is no need to ask at all, just like humans do not need to show off to ants, how can summer insects talk about ice? They are not at the same level at all, and they will not live in the same circle, so why care?

But ask the other way around, why care?

Hei Luobo feels that the imprint of human nature is still too deep, and these are all shackles that should be cut off.

With these shackles, he will never be a real god, let alone a high-level old ruler who is one level higher than God.

Take your time, some mental imprints will eventually be erased by him as time goes by.

And the preparatory preparation for this is to not regret the erasure operation from the bottom of your heart.

So how can you not regret it?

After going through life and having no more waves, you can discard it like a worn-out shoe, leaving only the essence of true knowledge and insight, and thus achieve a great spiritual ascension.

In the context of such a great ambition and plan, how to achieve the goal is actually not that important, because different paths lead to the same destination, and all climb to the top by stepping on the ladder paved with countless information. As for whether it is the white level or the black level, it is enough to use the saying that the rise and fall are all the suffering of the weak.