The Godsfall Chronicles

The sky gradually dawned, the earth blurred, and the pale blue sky embedded several remnants, like a light veil covered in silver and grey. Little by little, the sun breaks free from the constraints and the light shines through the sand and dust, revealing a pale red color, like immersion in blood.

Camp Greenland searched all night without success.

The three mutant leaders don't look very good.

Can these guys really fly away with their wings?

The Black Robe Weird and the Horn Horn Man looked at the sky and started to think, something was wrong, there must be something strange in it.

“Big brother, penis, look, what's this! ”

The young man with both wings caught sight of the wind, his feet landed and removed a long mark, with a broken knife in his hand, and the blade was thin, narrow and sharp.

The Horn Man picked up the cutting edge and made a detailed decision for a while: "Isn't this the weapon of Hydra? No one in Green Camp has this ability to smash so easily. Where did you find the debris? ”

The double-wing youth replied, "Found it in the dungeon! ”

“Dungeons?” The Black Robe Weird thought for a few seconds and suddenly smiled coldly, "Hydra, Hydra, I wanted to clean you up as soon as this thing was over. I didn't expect you to be more anxious than we are. ”

The bullhorn man pinched his wrist and twisted his blade in his hand: “The Bloody Queen must have fought the Hydra, and the Hydra came out alive intact, but the Bloody Queen didn't fly, which seems to explain it perfectly. ”

The young man with both wings looked like: “I knew the Hydra guy had ghosts and should have killed him yesterday! We searched the entire Green Camp, but there was no search for the castle. The original demon hunter was hidden by Hydra. We will kill Hydra together now, sooner or later, anyway. ”

Even the three of them can see the ambition of the Hydra.

How can the master not have insight?

HYDRA is just a puppet, the master uses this puppet to rule the Green Camp, and now the situation in the Green Camp is getting steady, but this lift puppet is trying to escape manipulation of independence? If it weren't for the demon hunter's desert, he would have solved several powerful men in a row and had to warn the master if the power of the Divine Domain was on him, otherwise he would have personally solved this Hydra.

It's okay now!

This guy wants to collude with the hunter to rebel?

“The old man calm down, Hydra himself is nothing, but he has ruled the camp for eight years. Almost 10,000 soldiers in Green Camp have obeyed his orders. We are not prepared for battle in advance. It is irrational to start a war with Hydra now.” The Black Robe Weird stared at the tall and elevated buildings in the distance, "but now it is almost certain that no other companion of the Hunter will appear, first report the situation to the Director, then plan to pull out the prick. ”

“The boss is right, everything goes first and foremost.” Big Horn nod: “Third, your impatience should be changed. What we do with the master is big things. If we don't take care of it, we won't be able to do it again. ”

The young man on both wings laughed and said: "It's enough to have you two to assist me. I only want to be the master's sharp knife. If anyone dares to fight our brother, if anyone dares to do a disservice to the master, even if it is crushed, I will stab each other in the heart! ”

The Black Robe Monster and the Horn Man shook their heads helplessly.

The Third Lady's loyalty to his master is unquestionable. Unfortunately, this impulsive character can never be more than a warrior and cannot be a leader. Unfortunately, Old Four, Old Five, Old Six, Old Seven are all gone, three of them were killed in the Bloody Queen investigation, and the old Four were killed while trying to probe the Black Flag camp.

If all seven of us are here, why should we be afraid of a Hydra?

The culprit of this incident was the Bloody Queen, who overestimated the appearance of this foolish and impulsive self-righteous hunter, and did not expect that she was truly alone in the wilderness to hunt demons.

Many plans have now been disrupted by the involvement of the Bloody Queen, who has caused them considerable damage.

This includes the removal of Hydra.

Just fix it now!

…………

This feeling is not only comfortable for a cloud hawk, but also the most secure sleep in his life. On the one hand, the hawk is exhausted and powerless to move again. On the other hand, this is the territory of Hydra. Hydra is so powerful in the Green Camp that no one can assassinate him here!

Anyway, I slept in a dark, chaotic sleep and forgot about me.

The next day at noon, when the eagle woke up, he felt very strange.

This feeling is like taking off a heavy armor that you've been wearing for years and just feels incredibly relaxed. I just think the brain seems to have been washed in ice water and fished out again, cleaned out all the clutter, and now the mind is clear and incredible.

Hearing seems more acute.

Vision seems clearer.

The cloudhawk feels that it has been modified from inside to outside. The cloudhawk feels that the wound on his body is itching a little. The wound recovery speed is increasing rapidly. Those shallow scratches, abrasions and cuts have now fallen off. Even the deeper part of the wound is gradually growing and growing new meat.

While cloudhawks have rapid recovery capabilities, they are far from reaching this point.

Is it this time of experience that inspires physical potential and strengthens all aspects of cloudhawks' abilities further? Otherwise, how do you explain what's going on?

The cloud eagle tries to practice the thirty-six demon hunters of the Blood Queen. The cloud eagle feels considerably more relaxed. When doing the eighth move, despite exhaustion, it can continue, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen... fifteen!

His muscles twitched instantly.

Cloudhawks can't stand having to stop, but they can definitely wake up from sleep and their physique grows dramatically, making it incredible how fast it grows.

The Bloody Queen once said to the cloud eagle that if the cloud eagle could practice the whole set of actions, people like mad dogs and bears would not be his opponents, and now the cloud eagle can practice the fifteenth movement, even if it can't compare to these powerful guys, at least reach the strength of the elite and mercenary regiments.

It would be incredible if someone knew about this.

It's true that wilderness people are constantly sharpening their potential to start evolution, and this is basically how the wilderness masters of Hydra come about, but it's a rather gradual and slow process. Without resorting to any special means, it is almost impossible to achieve significant improvements at once.

The cloudhawk had no time to scrutinize his body changes, as a strong sense of hunger swept in and he felt like he could eat a wild cow.

A few minutes later.

The eagle is sitting at the dining table, shoving the fruit barbecue into its mouth.

Green Castle slaves kept bringing food, and they turned to look at each other in amazement, like a monster when looking at a cloud eagle.

How can a skinny little guy like that eat like that?

From now on, I have eaten two bowls of vegetable soup, three loaves of bread, six loaves of meat, eight berries. These foods are enough for three or two big men to eat. I really doubt this guy's stomach is about to burst.

Had it not been for the Hydra's orders, several of them would have been guests of the Green Ground Camp, satisfied with whatever they needed, including them. Otherwise, they really suspect this guy isn't here to eat Castle Poor Green.

“It's delicious! ”

“You guys are so much fun. ”

The cloudhawk drank a sip of soup, and he still felt that although there were no spices in the green camp, there was no shortage of water and food in the middle of the oasis, so the ingredients were very abundant, from mutant bird meat to mutant giant frog meat, from ordinary desert rabbits to mutant wild boars, not to mention vegetables and fruits not even seen elsewhere in the wilderness.

“Anything else? ”

The cloud eagle looks like a starving ghost.

At this moment, the cloud hawk feels that its digestive system operates tenfold, and whatever the food is, it absorbs quickly and sends energy to every part of the body.

“Yes, there is...”

Several maids brought a plate of fruit, a piece of food in a large copper basin, and when they lifted the copper basin lid, a tempting aroma dissipated from it, only to see an unprecedented monster appear in front of them in the midst of countless steams.

Big head, spindled, full of scales, split mouth full of pointed teeth.

The cloudhawk stared: “What kind of monster is this? Why doesn't it have legs? Is that a snake? ”

A maid whispered, "My lord, it's not a snake, it's a fish. Fish don't have long legs. ”

What's a fish?

Even water is rare in the desert, let alone creatures like fish, so when this thing appears in front of a cloud eagle, it makes it feel a little out of its mind.

This is a carnivorous fish caught in an oasis lake with a very ferocious temperament, but the meat is extremely delicious and although it has no crops, steaming is still excellent.

Although clouds have never seen anything like this, as long as they're not poisonous, can ant beetles eat well, let alone cooked ingredients?

The eagle first tasted some fish soup with a wooden spoon and his eyes lit up: “This stuff tastes great! I've never eaten anything so good! ”

Several servants laughed in secret: "As long as grown-ups like it. ”

The cloudhawk said with emotion, "There's fruit, there's meat, there's this weird snake, and I want to stay in Green Camp forever. ”

“My lord, this is called a fish. ”

“Hey, whatever! ”

“Green camp is more than that.” One of the servants came up shaking her butt, and she leaned down and revealed the light on her chest: "My lord, if you are full, we can serve you and make you experience something better. ”

These maids were carefully chosen and cultivated by Hydra. They were all uppercut in the wilderness in their appearance. They knew that the teenager did not look amazing, but they could make the brutal Hydra killer look so important, which is definitely not easy, so they wanted to seize the opportunity. If they could get this person to like it, Hydra might just give her a gift as a cloud eagle.

The cloud eagle was attracted to delicious fish soup, and he didn't pay any attention to it. He just subconsciously said, "Okay, good! ”

Several women have shown joy.

HYDRA has hundreds of maids, he is sexually abusive and enjoys torturing people. These women follow HYDRA as a reminder of their guts. If they can get away with this opportunity, they will be relieved.

“Cloudhawk! ”

At this time, a cold voice came from which there was a few lines of anger and indignation. A few maids looked back and were frightened. A man wearing a ghost mask was coming here. He was in a fierce mood and dared not look directly at him.

The cloud eagle is a little hazy, the queen is recovering well, but she's angry again.