“There are some, but not many…”

"Son of Burning Pain" Willett said, seeing the guys' faces obviously unhappy, he paused and changed his mouth, "But for you, it should be enough..."

There are only more than 10,000 types of residents here, so the food supply should not be a problem...

After all, in fact, it is mainly to provide food to more than 100 senior executives, and those with low status... can be stuttered.

Willett waved his hand, and asked someone to hurry to prepare food, and then took people into the castle.

Anyway, as long as the top group is taken care of, there will basically be no big problems for the rest, for the sake of the overall situation.

After all, Willett felt that if this small requirement was not met, these guys who were inexplicably huddled together would probably rush up like a hyena and tear him up.

Nearly ten leaders, from spirit to body, even facial features and intuition can be blocked, and he has no possibility of winning...

Of course, this is also a scene deliberately created by Patton Urnot and others. If the other party knows their true status at the moment, it may cause other unfriendly effects.

Although it looks miserable, it cannot be expressed like this...

Otherwise, this seemingly "humble" Willett might be like a hyena who sees weakness (anal), and may come up to get out of the way at any time.

However, as of now, their "performance" is quite perfect and no problems are seen by the other party.

At this point, everyone maintained an indescribable tacit understanding.

As long as they eat something next and get a little rest, they will soon be able to transform it into combat power and gain a full foothold.

At this moment, "Son of Burning Pain" Willett looked at these ragged and extremely embarrassed... the "compatriots" of the remnants asked curiously:

"I haven't asked yet, what exactly did you encounter? How did it become... like this?"

"'Miracle Life'." Dark, the new leader of the Crimsons, responded, "We are not lucky and have been dragged into their field..."

Among the remnants, "miracle life" usually refers to those "lord distortions" and "little miracle" in Colin's cognition...

After a pause, he added: "At least it is other categories of the middle-level 'miracle life'..."

The judgment of "miracle life" has always been vague, because the direction of "miracle life" is diverse, and the higher the positioning grid, the stronger it is.

But they usually make judgments based on destructive power...

At this moment, everyone tacitly told the other party that they were beaten like this by a group of survivors.

It's so embarrassing to say it...

...Is there such a "miraculous life"? It is specially designed to kill the weak... Willett glanced at the huge crowd behind them.

There is no cannon fodder there, as if it has been screened, and the levels are clear and above.

"Is it the explosion before?" Willett asked casually, mainly because of concern, and that thing was even less...

If he gets more, he should consider running away...

If someone is specifically locked in the "miracle life" in the middle level, it will not be much weaker than the "Holy Ointment Army".

Their only weakness is that "distortions" are without any rationality...

"Absolutely, don't worry, we have escaped from its pursuit." Urnot waved his hand.

Willie nodded and did not ask too much about this, because Urnot and others had already shown obvious impatience on their faces.

That is, while they were chatting, Patton began to secretly look at the layout of the front-line castle—

For ordinary people, it is very high, obviously more than ten meters of huge city walls, but for those who can reach four or five meters in a complete state, it is actually that way.

But compared to height and thickness, in Patton's view, the real trouble is some mysterious textures on the city wall.

This "outpost castle" actually has a castle-level "spell barrier"!

Although this "spell barrier" is a little bit simple, it is still a castle-level building...

These things cannot be done in a short time.

However, judging from some traces, this castle should have been built in recent days and has not been established for a long time.

Patton wanted to ask something, but it was not very suitable now because they were talking about something else.

His thrust in such a way may trigger unnecessary suspicion.

But what Patton didn't expect was that at this moment, he suddenly heard Urnot ask:

"If I remember correctly, there shouldn't be this fortress a few days ago, right?"

Good question! Patton cheered for the old man in his heart, then quietly focused his energy and secretly eavesdropped.

Collecting the details of this castle as much as possible and then feeding it to Colin, so that he can make accurate judgments is also one of his basic tasks...

"This is the 'Golden Eye Bishop' of the 'Eye of All Knowledge' that was established for us not long ago..."

Willett did not hide it. This is something that everyone knows after all, and it is not a particularly big secret.

"You know, they are proficient in copying, learning, and hearing, that's what they learn from those outsiders, to build a city overnight..."

When everyone heard this guy mention the outsider, everyone's bodies trembled, but they quickly sootheed again.

"Did they even learn this?" Urnot said in surprise. They knew that survivors could quickly build camps on the earth with some materials...

but...

They didn't care much about this.

Compared to the oracle that completed the "Lord", these "external things" are not very important things to please the "Lord".

Moreover, when they caught those outsiders, they had basically reached a state of exhaustion, and all the chariots and territory were destroyed.

If you don't have money to repair it, you can only leave it in place...

If it weren't for Colin, they wouldn't have known that this kind of thing called "chariot" would be so terrifying.

But now I got the news from Willett that those damn "Eyes of All Knowledge" have actually cracked and learned?

"He said that they only had a preliminary understanding and could only achieve this level. The resources required to be paid far higher than those outsiders. The resources consumed by creation of the same scale were more than ten times that of outsiders, and the quality was worse, but..."

Willett pointed to this castle of a pretty good size, "I feel it's pretty good. If we were to do such a creation, it would take at least ten days.
Chapter completed!