Chapter 7 Dark Swamp, Zebrab's Soothman 2

Clark is in pain, and as Yuchen, he also pretends to be exhausted.

"I'm not so tired of fighting with Andun Ray. At this angle, I almost can't kick the table. Fortunately, it's okay." Yuchen, who fell to the ground, thought to himself that it was not difficult for a master at his level to control the acceleration of blood circulation. Naturally, his red face was also the credit of this, but he hesitated in the next step. Should he use his real power?

"Well, it's always necessary to use it. It can't be hidden for too long. The faster it is exposed to everyone, the more beneficial it actually is for me. I blocked it once in Dgosaharan, and this time, I'm afraid it can't be blocked. After all, this is Harlan, not only a paradise of knowledge... but also a holy place for spies."

He slapped on the ground, as if to support his body, but with such a slap, Clark's face turned green with fear.

"Good boy, that's not it. Don't do this."

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the ground of the whole third floor was directly collapsed. Fortunately, the exterior of the whole building was reinforced, otherwise the whole building would be directly dismantled just now.

The power on this side naturally could not be concealed by Monsk Daxian, who was only a few streets apart. He saw some unscutains rushing towards the hotel where the explosion occurred. His eyes narrowed and his whole body turned into a purple thunderbolt and rushed straight to the hotel.

"Daw, the law enforcement team moved so fast that I don't know if it can get him away smoothly." Seeing the group of black armor soldiers gathered below, holding heavy shields and light swords, it is naturally a famous law enforcement team in Harlan. The law enforcement team directly belongs to the core parliament and is the armed forces of Harlan to maintain order. Even if Monsk is a high-ranking sage, he cannot interfere in the activities of the other party.

Monsk was very familiar with the power fluctuations just now. Naturally, there was no doubt that it was shocking. The law enforcement team first stepped into the restaurant, which was already in a mess, walking in dust and smoke. Fortunately, the culprit of everything was still lying on the gravel ground.

"Good wine, another bottle!"

Monsk Daxian frowned, looked at the old figure lying beside Megatron, and guessed what had happened.

Good Clark, the last lesson was not enough. This time he has to abduct new students to open a small stove for you. Unfortunately, this guy is not so easy to deal with, is he?

Monsk Daxian shrugged his shoulders, picked up Yuchen and said to Clark, "Okay, don't pretend to be dead. If you come to resist this time, I will treat it as if nothing has happened. Otherwise, it's hard for you to say in front of the dean."

"Damn Monsk, this is the little monster you got from! Last time, one was not enough, but now there is another one, Emperor Wu, 16-year-old Emperor Wu, the mainland is really crazy!" Clark rolled his eyes, and a carp turned up and said angrily to Monsk Daxian.

"Hey, you can't let this out indiscriminately. At least hold down the news for a month and wait until he completes the admission procedures, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble." With that, he came close to Clark's ear and muttered. Looking at the great change in color, his heart relaxed.

After a few more words that were not nutritious, no matter where the poor Clark turned over and jumped out of the hotel. The surrounding electric magnetic field created an anti-membrane, hiding the two bodies in it. Unexpectedly, he was not found by the law enforcement team, so he carried Yuchen and rushed directly into the transmission array and quickly showed a sentence. Permission, an order, the two disappeared together.

"Hey, Clark, you old man."

At this time, in the hotel, the law enforcement officer showed a great headache. He half squatted down, held Clark's shoulder, and said helplessly, "Even if you are the city owner, you can't do this. Destroy public property and cause private losses. It seems that you don't want to get your salary this year, and there is a city owner subsidy. Someone will open it for you later. A list."

The captain grinned: "Yes, since you are the city owner, it is inconvenient for us to detain you. After all, we can't make a good face."

Seeing Clark's nodding, the captain said proudly, "From tomorrow, the city's health work will be handed over to you for a week. Why, don't look at me like that. It's just sweeping the street. It's not a difficult job for the great necromancer Mr. Clark."

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Clark's situation is a little tragic, but this seemingly trivial thing is like a spark. Although it is inconspicuous, it can also ignite such a large grassland.

Yuchen didn't know that in the near future, he would entrust his life to this person. If he could predict, things would not have developed like this.

The wheel of history will not retreat, and Yuchen naturally has no time to consider the unknown future. Now the surrounding environment is extremely strange, but he can't return to his waking state. After all, he is still resisted by another person.

The light is too dark. The smell of this rotten branch is not in the cave, then in the rainforest or dark swamp. While thinking about it, Yuchen did not open his eyes, but only judged by light and smell. There may be some inappropriateness, and he was inseparable.

He felt that the two seemed to board a small boat and shook it casually. Monsk Daxian sat down and put Yuchen flat on the stool in front of him.

"Let's go." Monsk Daxian spoke, and the boat staggered and began to ferry forward. Yuchen felt the cold dampness behind him. While listening to the sound of water around him, his mood calmed down a little.

From time to time, all kinds of strange roars came from both sides. Suddenly, a mass of fluffy things jumped into Yuchen's arms. Yuchen was so scared that it almost exploded, but he smelled the Monsk sage driving away. The furry thing left and heard the other party talking before he calmed down.

"Hey, Vastord, there have been more little hairy apes recently."

"There is no way Monsk. In the breeding season every ten years, only this dark marsh forest can see these little guys in the whole continent." After a pause, the guy called Vastord said, "The funds I applied for last time..."

"The college said it was doing it, but as you know, last year lost a lot, and the college's finances had such a big problem..."

"I don't care about their sins. I don't know how many students I have spent in the past 30 years. Looking at these young faces, I will wonder how many of them can understand the meaning of being arranged to come here? Anyway, your back door is really good. You also commented on the comments of Ghost Plain. Do you also need to help him deal with the comments of Dark Marsh? He was quite dissatisfied with the words. He stabbed Yuchen's body with a wet oar, as if he felt better.

Yuchen also endured and did not react, but this made the other party feel more and more disdainful: "Well, the last round of trials actually slept like a dead pig. I'm worried about the future of this continent."

"All right." As if he was afraid that the other party would do something more abnormal, Monsk Daxian had to accompany him with a smiling face and said, "Everyone knows that in order to protect this swamp, you have not left half a step for 30 years. When the old guys in the college mentioned you to me, no one did not give a thumbs up and praise. ."

"I admire that it's useless, but it gives me something practical. Now that the reserve plan has not fallen, what kind of wild survival training base should be built on the eastern edge of this swamp? Send a message to me. Don't blame me for not saying it first. If it is really implemented, the students are not facing such a simple thing as survival in the wild. I will teach them in person and reserve 90% of the casualties.

"Well, don't be so violent." Monsk Daxian was obviously very afraid of the man named Vastod and hurriedly said, "I will try my best to stop it. I believe that the old guys don't mean that either. It's mainly Michael's pressure..."

"We are Harlan, not the so-called Michaelan. Damn it, I should have left that old boy's head in those years. Now it's good. Haran has changed his strategy in the past few years, and he can't get rid of Michaelan four times. Damn the country, the damn Holy religion!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was ardent. Monsk Daxian acted as a good listener. Occasionally, he matched a few words and checked Yuchen's state and found that there was no abnormality. I think the other party meant the same thing. Monsk knew that the other party was here for too long.

If there are people who know their secrets here, it's better to nag about it than to mutter to a group of monkeys every day.

The two held such thoughts, but they didn't know that Yuchen, who was lying in the boat, had already heard a shock. Now Yuchen is forced to put his divine consciousness into the sea of knowledge. If he doesn't do so, Yuchen believes that it only takes a moment, and others will notice his awakening.

"Damn it, it gave me too many surprises today. How can I digest it? Chai Menlin, the godfather of darkness, the only man who has seen the true face of the Pope, and the only man who almost killed the Pope. The criminal who offered a reward of 5 billion gold coins by the Holy Church actually became an ordinary man in this swamp in Harlan. Damn, he has to extradite many students from the mainland every year. No one will think of his true identity. He is actually the most valuable criminal in the history of the mainland. He is smart and really smart. However, looking at the performance of Monsk Daxian, he seems to know the context of all this, and he doesn't know how many people there are in Haran. Knowing his secret, I don't think much about it. After all, Haran's cooperation with Michaelan has been too frequent recently, especially in the 100,000 square kilometers of concession. Michaelan is really a big deal. Yuchen seemed to feel as if he was going to touch something dangerous. He shook his head and said to himself, "Well, let's prepare for the next step in this sea of knowledge for a while. I have an intuition that Monsk is worth making good use of it."