"The werewolf and centaur tribes near Dyron Port are mainly 'Black Stone' and 'Blood Hoof'... However, the 'Blood Hoof' Centaur tribe was swept by the empire a few years ago, and many adult centaurs were arrested as slaves, which cannot have much impact on the colonies at present..."

Port Dyron, in the garrison palace.

Rhodes and Sulu sat on chairs and looked at a map in front of them.

Alena was holding a command pole and was introducing the nearby situation to the two 'big figures' in the garrison: "The 'Blood Hoof' tribe is located in the blood highland, while the 'Black Stone' tribe is located on the edge of the rotten swamp... Recently, there is evidence that many scattered zombies came from opposite the rotten swamp, joined the Black Stone tribe or became wanderers, which brought a severe impact to the security situation in the colony."

"It seems that the centaurs do not pose a threat for the time being. The increasing number of werewolves are the urgent problems that Dylan Port needs to be solved."

Rode looked at Sulu and spoke first.

"Yes, Lord Guard."

Alena bowed slightly, and felt a little moved.

Apocalypse, war, death...

The three knights of the "Spirit Lord" gathered here, and the extraordinary races around Dyron Harbor must have suffered a disaster.

"Why should the zombie tribe on the other side of the swamp take huge risks to cross the swamp?" Rhode continued to ask.

"Of course, it was because on the other side of the swamp, a terrible accident occurred... and caused the extinction of a large number of species... It was suspected that it was a certain 'super ancient species' revival... but it should not be a giant dragon."

This is the information Alena later obtained.

She took a deep breath and said, "Because the dragon has a natural 'dragon power', a certain mental field, can enslave extraordinary races with lower ranks, and the gnolls are just one of them."

If a giant dragon appeared on the other side of the swamp, I am afraid that even the Black Stone tribe here would be unable to help but take the initiative to trek over and surrender to form a "Gnoll Kingdom"!

This is the nature engraved in their bloodlines.

As for what ancient species are except the dragon, even if the most learned archaeologists are brought over, they may not be able to explain clearly.

After all, there are too many unknown "mysteries" on the Dark Continent.

"Okay, what we need to solve at the moment is the Blackstone Tribe and several large exiled werewolf teams... Let's talk about their situation."

Rhode rubbed his eyebrows.

"Adult werewolves generally have the strength of first-level physics professions, but they can still be dealt with with muskets. The real trouble is the professions among them... At present, there are two main professional paths among werewolves. The first is the faith path represented by [priests], and the second is the casting ability revealed by their bloodline awakening, called [warlocks]! In addition, there are some sporadic inauguration systems, some similar to [Berserkers], but they are very rare."

"In addition, what needs to be paid the most is the totems of each tribe, a kind of natural spirit. The stronger the tribe, the stronger their guardian totems will be, and they even reach the level of a pseudo-god."

Alena looks serious:

"The totem of the 'Black Stone' tribe is a powerful spirit that requires a large amount of sacrifices every year... But what we really need to be careful is that among the fleeing zombies, perhaps a high priest brought their totems, and the seriously injured totems need to be supplemented. They will hunt all living things frantically."

"Leave this problem to me."

Sulu said slowly and calmly.

Totems, or natural spirits, have very complex origins, but they generally like blood sacrifices and faith, so they are worshipped by indigenous tribes.

There may even be some unique curse spirits that cannot be communicated at all, but the priests generally understood the curse rules through barbaric and bloody attempts and used them.

Among them, the truly powerful one may be called the ‘pseudo-god’!

A professional who can respond to prayers within a small range is roughly equivalent to that of level 5 and 6.

Although they are vulnerable to the incarnation of gods, they are densely divided into deep roots on the Dark Continent, and it is definitely not a matter of one or two days to clear them.

"The main problem of the Guardian House now is to eliminate the werewolves tribes that have crossed the swamp... As for other totems and even the Black Stone tribe, let me leave them."

Sulu stood up and ended the discussion.

“Yes, follow your will.”

Alena said respectfully.

After all, this "Knight of Apocalypse" is the lord's divine follower and the chief of the Knights of the Round Table, and must be the first pope of the future church.

After Alena left, Rhode looked at Sulu curiously: "What are you going to do?"

"Does this kind of small thing need to be considered?"

Sulu looked at him in surprise: "Directly kill or seal the totems of the Black Stone and the Blood Hoof Tribe, and I will temporarily replace them... Anyway, with the current strength of Dyron Port, they cannot expand into the swamp area, so they need to occupy their position first. As for the others, secretly cooperate with the pirate guards to encircle and suppress them together."

"What a simple and crude method."

Rod looked at this younger brother and suddenly understood.

Starting from the fifth-level professionals, they gradually change their life form, and the sixth-level professionals have a mythical body.

At the seventh level, from the body to the mind, they have already separated from the scope of their original race.

Therefore, for gods, humans or werewolves, they are the same "providing objects of faith".

It’s just that Su Lu’s “human taste” has always been very strong, which made him feel that “the gods are also humans”.

This is how humans become gods. What about the gods whose body is unknown?

At this moment, Rhode suddenly felt a deep chill.

He deeply understood a truth that equivalent exchange is always the law of the mysterious world.

Even with the constraints and control of the profession system, the mysterious power is still too powerful, enough to make every profession change unknowingly!

"Are you scared, are you scared?"

Sulu keenly noticed this emotion and looked at Rhodes.

"Yes..." Rhode smiled bitterly, "I suddenly thought of a question you asked before... If a man is a ship that replaces parts while sailing, then in the end, which is the real 'man', a new ship that has replaced all the parts? Or an old ship composed of eliminated parts?"

"It's a new ship!"
Chapter completed!